Chapter Seventy-Nine
"What about you?"
Xiangkong looked sideways, the dark green shoulders and the brim of the hat were only a little wet, and where the girl stood, as long as she took a few steps back, she could hide in the world covered by the eaves, but she did not stand in the world world, but stepped into the rain curtain.
"If you like the rain, I love it too." She put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, and a hint of mischievous appeared at the corners of her mouth.
Xiangkong smiled slightly, walked over and took her hand, and then silently walked towards the street.
The weather in Ayn Grant follows nature, and it is the rainy season, and once it rains, it lasts for at least half a day, and during this time, there are few people on the streets and in the wilderness, and there is not a single pedestrian in sight in the hazy rain screen.
Perhaps in the place where the rain is sheltered, there will be people who will silently gaze at the blessings that fall from the sky, while Xiangkong and Argo are silently strolling in the rain, feeling the cold that creeps into the bone marrow.
After walking for a long time, my body is already soaked, but fortunately, there will be no cold in the negative state of SAO, unless it is realistic
The body in the world is infected with wind and cold.
"Argo, is there a place you want to go?"
Xiangkong stopped, tilted his head slightly, and let the rain lap on his face.
Argo thought for a moment and said softly, "No." ”
"Then stay with me now."
"Hmm."
The figures of the two immediately disappeared into the rain, and in the blink of an eye, the rain became pouring, weighing down the shoulders a little, forcing Xiangkong to continue the pseudo-romance of walking in the rain.
He threw up his head and smiled wryly, pulling Argo towards the nearest hotel.
(Ryokan Ya (☆_☆). )
Pushing open the door of the hotel, the NPC aunt sitting at the counter immediately spat out a cold welcome from her mouth.
Xiangkong ignored the aunt, raised his hand and lifted Argo's hat, gently brushing the hair that was stuck to his forehead because of the soaking.
Argo didn't resist Xiangkong's intimate actions in the slightest, she turned her head to look at her aunt, and then said with a smile: "Are you thinking about bad things?" ”
Xiangkong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "What nonsense." ”
"Aren't all men like that? According to the normal plot direction, you will hypocritically open a double room, and then the gentleman will let me go to the shower first, and then well..."Argo shook his index finger and pouted, but the rest of the words were not spoken.
Listening to Argo's narration, Xiangkong's heartbeat actually accelerated in shame, and then the flow of qi and blood accelerated, causing the faithful feedback on his face, and he felt that his face was hot, and he really wanted to dig a pit in place and bury himself.
"Hmm..."
Argo squinted at the blushing Xiangkong, and let out a long tail note, and then those smart eyes were full of contempt, yes, contempt!
The corners of Xiangkong's mouth twitched, and he felt that he was on the verge of petrification, and he couldn't say anything.
"If you want, it's not impossible." Suddenly, Argo uttered something that turned around.
Xiangkong's eyes suddenly widened, and he said very spinelessly: "Really? ”
Argo rolled his eyes, pointed to his aunt and said, "Hurry up and open a room, I want to take a shower." ”
At present, few players have their own residences, on the one hand, because good residences are difficult to find, and on the other hand, because of the price, so hotels are still frequented by most players.
Hearing Argo say this, Xiangkong immediately found his aunt and opened a room with a single bed.
Ten minutes later, Xiangkong stood outside the door of a room, staring blankly at the house number on the door, and said speechlessly: "The script shouldn't be like this." ”
After waiting for more than an hour, the door of the room finally opened, and Xiangkong walked into the room with a resentful face.
Argo had changed into his regular clothes, sat down at the table, pointed to the empty table, and said, "I'm hungry." ”
Xiangkong also sat down, honestly materialized some food, and then said unwillingly: "What about the plot?" ”
"Think beautifully." Argo pouted.
Xiangkong suddenly burst into tears, but it's not bad to have dinner together, and the most important thing is the time the two spend with each other.
He wants to cherish this time and turn it into an important memory that he will always keep in his heart.
………
This time the heavy rain rarely lasted for two days and two nights, and Xiangkong and Argo, who didn't need to worry about the strategy, were tired of two days, and the relationship heated up sharply, during which I inevitably received emails from several friends, all of whom were asking why he wanted to quit the strategy group.
Xiangkong was very helpless about his friend's questioning, and complained that Heathcliff didn't explain it well, so that the members of the strategy group in the guild thought that he was directly out of the strategy group, rather than leaving temporarily.
In the face of these people's inquiries, Xiangkong had a good explanation, but Asuna did not explain as usual, because the other party only sent a three-word email - for what?
At that time, Xiangkong naturally wouldn't tell Asuna that he was going to practice hard alone, and only replied that he was tired of two words, and then Asuna didn't ask about it again, thinking that her whole heart was on the strategy, she was very unhappy.
But none of this has anything to do with him for the time being, and there are only two most important things at the moment.
One is leveling up, and the other is completing the task of strengthening the snot fried rice.
Leveling up is available at any time, so Xiangkong decided to complete the disgusting man's task first, and see if the enhanced snot fried rice will be a buff food, if it is a buff food, then the effect of the buff can be expected, if not...
Then give it to Heathcliff to taste.