Zhang Yuan knew it after watching the horn.

The Blood Knife is not going to fight.

As for Biyin? There is only one way to play yin, stealing others every day to hang up.

That's why I thought that the Nangong Gang wouldn't come.

Zhang Yuan added a lot of temporary friends in order to check the location of others, and then looked at their location, and the team had already dispersed.

A dream of a thousand away: "Don't say anything else, thank you brothers for your support today, and I will give the salary of the king of white prostitutes to the dream as a horse, and the salary of the brothers in the elite world will be given to Murphy's law."

It's autumn, and the brothers take the money to buy a cup of milk tea for their girlfriend's wife. ”

Mu Mu: "May I ask Boss Chihiro, we don't have a wife and girlfriend?" ”

Happy Panda: "yes, yes, what about the two other girls?" ”

A dream of a thousand away: "Ahem, you can buy it for yourself, the man only needs a milk tea cup, and the sisters want a straw." ”

Qingluo: "So you are such a helper!" ”

Badao: "Haha, Boss Chihiro is just interesting, this car is a little abrupt and can't brake, I don't understand what an old man means." ”

Murphy's Law: "Boss, why don't you understand what it means, do you still say that Boss Chihiro is driving?" ”

Badao: "Are you doubting my words?" Brother, your 2,000 yuan command fee is gone tonight, and I will generously share it with my brothers, and it is enough to buy buckets of instant noodles. ”

The atmosphere is relaxed after winning the battle, but today's fight is not very enjoyable, Zhang Yuan prepared so much, and the result was less than an hour.

With the withdrawal of the elite world, the time has reached zero o'clock, and the time set before to collect the equipment has passed.

There are still many white prostitute players in the King of White Prostitutes Gang who have not fought and probably want to ask Zhang Yuan about this, but they don't dare, Zhang Yuan saw that the gang was much more deserted, so he remembered this matter, and yelled in the gang to go to the Luoyang warehouse to wait.

The white prostitution player doesn't have a stone on his body, he thinks about prostituting Zhang Yuan all day long, and sells all the ingots he earned from Zhang Yuan, which looks quite shameful, but this is also a way to play the game.

Existence is reasonable.

It's like the studios in the game are the same.

Dream as a horse: 'I want to tell you something. ’

Zhang Yuancai received two or three waves of equipment, and when he saw the private chat with his dream as a horse, he thought he was going to talk about today's help.

A dream of a thousand hiro: 'Brother Wolf, you come down to my crooked channel and say, I can't type here. ’

After taking the dream as a horse and going down to Zhang Yuan's private channel, he couldn't wait to talk about it.

"Gang leader, since the head of the gang war has been started today, the development model of our gang can't be like this."

Zhang Yuan heard that his dream was a horse, which meant that he did not plan to continue to raise this group of white prostitute players, but this was contrary to Zhang Yuan's original intention of establishing a gang.

"Brother Wolf, let's talk about it."

"In the future, you don't have to give ingots directly, even if they are prostituted for nothing, you can give gems as a reward, you see that gems can be stacked, and it also saves you the time to run to the money village to exchange for ingots tickets.

In addition, it may make some white prostitute players have the urge to get gems, and they can directly give the ingots and sell them for money, but if you want to sell the gems for money, you need to have one more procedure. ”

"Brother Wolf, you've been doing a good fruit business lately, right?"

"Huh? Not bad. ”

"No wonder, your suggestion has made me and the psychology of the white prostitute player quite dead, and you deserve to do business to make money."

He really didn't know if others would sell Zhang Yuanfa's gems for money, but he didn't have to run to the money bank now, and the time saved by this back and forth could make his daily income increase by two or three times.

The most important thing is that Dream as a horse did not say what made Zhang Yuan kick this group of white prostitute players.

Zhang Yuan would rather not win the gang war, than the gang is full of cold killing machines.

"Does the gang leader agree with me?"

"Of course you agree with me, Brother Wolf, go get busy first, and pay everyone's wages before going offline."

"Uh-huh, okay."

Hurriedly collected the equipment for an hour, and converted all the equipment into soft sister coins through the NPC store, Zhang Yuan turned off the computer and replied to Chen Erke with a message saying that she had won the battle today, so she went to bed early, and she also took a shower and shrunk into the quilt to sleep beautifully.

It may be that he thinks about it day and dreams at night, and this night Zhang Yuan feels as if he is on the gate tower of a city.

Kneeling below is a million-strong army, shouting slogans before the march.

"With my blood, I will seal the territory for you!"

Zhang Yuan was yelled at by the soldiers under the city, waved the blood-red cloak behind him, jumped down from the city gate tower with a halberd in his hand, and rode a black horse led by the sergeants.

"Brothers, follow me through a thousand levels! Launched! See you outside the gates! ”

"Horse riding! Say goodbye to your hometown! The long knife points to the north!

Forget life and death! Don't look back! Blood Sacrifice Battlefield!

On the march..."

It was the moment of passion that the dream was broken.

What a million-strong army is gone, and there is only one melody left in my ears.

"The man who sets the horse, you are mighty and majestic..."

This is the ringtone that comes with Zhang Yuan's mobile phone, who calls in the morning to disturb people's dreams...

"Hey, who's that?"

"Master, I am your cutest apprentice Keke, I bought your favorite xiaolongbao and waited for you at the door."

"Brother, put it to normal, otherwise I'll block all your contact information later."

"Humph! Disgusting. ”

"Don't say it, I'm about to throw up, I'll open the door for you."

Last night, I said that Chen Erke's substitute driver would arrive at nine o'clock in the morning, but Zhang Yuan thought she would wait at the hotel, but he didn't expect to come over at seven o'clock to deliver a love breakfast.

After finding a long-sleeved shirt to put on, Zhang Yuan pushed open the door sleepily.

Chen Erke seemed to be his own home, and he didn't change his shoes when he came in, but went straight to the side of the cupboard and put the xiaolongbao and porridge on top of the dishes.

"Keke, that dish hasn't been washed for at least half a year..."

"Oh, it's okay, it's not clean, it's not sick."

Yes!

Eat it.

As soon as he woke up, Zhang Yuan didn't have much appetite, and he didn't wash up yet, so he left Chen Erke alone in the room and went into the toilet by himself.

Facing the mirror in the bathroom, Zhang Yuan touched his smooth face, only a little bit of stubble, and then looked at the toothbrush that seemed to have not been used a few times, and fell into infinite self-doubt.

When did he start taking a shower and wash up in the morning?

It seems to have started with Chen Erke yesterday.

Men still don't know women in this life, so that they can be themselves as they please.

Wash a few handfuls.

Putting down the toothbrush, just going to the toilet, he went out.

As for washing hands after using the toilet???

I've never had this habit in my life!

As long as you don't feel disgusting, you can make others sick to death.