Yang Ying's big order made today's Chen Le complete all of today's turnover tasks at once, and even overfulfilled them, and suddenly Yang Ying was in Chen Le's eyes, and the whole person was full of aura, and the carcass was made of money, so he was shaking money here.

They are such a newlywed couple very grateful to Chen Le for helping them a lot yesterday, and originally planned to invite Chen Le and Zhao Zilong to be guests at Yang's house, but unfortunately their family couldn't come to invite them, so they could only come in person.

"Don't really say it, this Yang Ying can always give me a bright feeling." In the dead of night, it is also the time when people are most sentimental, and they also sold a customs clearance book for almost a day, although the performance is mediocre, but the final result is still good.

[System prompt]: "Didi, dear host, congratulations on completing today's and yesterday's tasks. ”

"Heh, the mountain people have their own tricks." Chen Le was also in a very happy mood now, lying lazily on the bed, letting the moonlight shine on his face, and replied happily in his heart.

[System prompt]: "I will continue to work hard tomorrow~"

"It's quite intimate, it seems that this system still has a bit of human touch."

After saying that, the system didn't say anything more, Chen Le also closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility of approaching midnight at this moment, in the dark night, there was silence and stars, and Chen Le had his arcade and video game city.

There are also the few remaining customs clearance books placed on the counter, which seems a little out of place with this video game city.

But after Chen Le closed his eyes, all he remembered was Sun Yuantong's smiling face to her today, and he was like a sunflower, when the sun rose, all the flowers and bones were attracted by that touch of the rising sun.

I don't know if this is instinct or why, Chen Le shook his head and wanted to forget, so that his heart would not recall this, but he couldn't do it at all, like a moth to a fire, he never forgot Sun Yuantong.

With the midnight moonlight, recalling the bits and pieces of what happened to them today, there was still a smile on their faces, and finally they seemed to remember something, and their closed eyes suddenly opened, and they immediately sat up from the bed.

"Clearance Manual!" Say these four words out loud, Sun Yuantong will come again tomorrow, and before she left, she asked herself if there was a clearance book for metal slugs.

"It seems that the game is time to be tackled tonight." Chen Le stared at the last row of arcade machines that could only play Metal Slug heads, and his previous sleepiness was completely gone, and his consciousness was much clearer.

He took out a game currency from his bosom, threw it into it, and put on his virtual game accessor as carefully as a racer's pre-race helmet, and entered the world of Metal Slug.

"Is this the place you reported to the Door Master earlier?" This person is dressed in black, with bare arms on the upper body and a pair of tight black pants on the lower body.

Although the arms are not as powerful as Tyson's, the strong muscles and just the right tissue are in harmony with the whole body, after all, his original form is a leopard, a hunter known for his athleticism.

"Exactly." The other man stood behind him, and replied respectfully, wearing a silver armor on his body, and he was still here with a silver light.

But Li Biao is the only one who can wear it like this, and that Xiao Hei also obeyed the old master's words and wore a set of regular clothes, not as dazzling as a traffic light.

"Hey, you two, why don't you go back to rest, don't you go back to rest at night, what are you doing on this avenue." The old man shouted loudly here, and the gongs and drums in his hands struck with a 'bang', and the vibrating echoes came into their ears one after another.

"We're going back, don't we just come back today." The man in the silver armor also responded loudly.

As soon as the old man heard that it was their own person from Penglai Town, he didn't ask much, and kindly reminded him, "Tiancemen has been moving again recently, you should be careful." After speaking, he took his gongs and drums and left slowly towards the front.

"Did the matter of our coming to Penglai Town come to light so quickly?" The man in black raised his brows and squinted at the old man who was on guard, "It's just an old man, he even knows our movements, it seems that this person has to be eliminated." ”

After speaking, he stretched out one of his hands, and five sharp claws ejected out in an instant like a switchblade.

His eyes changed from black pupils to familiar dark green in an instant, and the killing intent also leaked out, feeling that his whole person's breath was suddenly much colder, and his blood seemed to be frozen, without any breath of life.

In this dark night where you can't see your fingers, those dark green eyes are like two indicator lights, attracting the lost crowd in this dark night.

"Xiao Hei, if we make a move now, it will be nothing more than announcing our arrival like the entire Penglai Town?" Li Biao stretched out his hand to stop him here, and then he retracted his claws.

"Let's go, find an inn and rest for the night." The voice is cold, and it is similar to his own breath just now.

"What kind of inn are you looking for, there is a rudder for us here, take you to the rudder." Li Biao patted his chest, and said excitedly, because today, the rudder of Penglai Town, Tiance Gate, can finally bring back the legendary characters.

And it's also 3D stereoscopic.,The living hero.,The left arm and right arm of the door owner.,Today, I was fortunate enough to visit the Tiance Gate in Penglai Town.,Those newly recruited protégés must be very happy.,When they recruit new blood,A small half of them are coming for the fame of the door master and this little black.。

The hero of the longing in his heart stands in front of him, he can touch and see, instead of hearing about the deeds of this person through his ears.

"yes, okay." Li Biao grabbed Xiao Hei's hand, and his heart was excited and almost jumped out, "This is the hand of the black panther, I didn't expect it to be so soft." While thinking about this in his heart, he rubbed his fingers as thick as turnips against Xiao Hei's palm.

"Hurry up, don't ink." Feeling an itch in his hand, Xiao Hei ordered coldly.

Only then did Li Biao realize that he was a little out of shape, and after swallowing his saliva, he spontaneously took the initiative to lead the way for Xiao Hei.