The system assistant laughed and said, "Then it's called Mo Yu Linglong." There is joy in the words.

Even if he was slow to react, Yuan Eleven noticed it, and then said sincerely: "What I said before...... I'm sorry. ”

The system assistant said: "What the master said is the truth, after all, I am virtual, no matter how emotional I am, it is not real." But one thing is true, I have a name. You can call me Linglong in the future, and Mo Yu will be regarded as a surname. ”

Yuan Shiyi said seriously: "Okay, then Linglong will call me young master in the future."

Linglong replied respectfully: "Yes, young master."

Qianxue Musu ran in and put the things in his hand on the table, panting and said, "Childe, I have brought you some medicines for the back blue fruit you want."

Looking at the light snow mousu with a sweaty head, Yuan Shiyi was slightly touched, he had noticed it before, even if it was a virtual world, but to them, their emotions were real. Thinking of this, Ye Eleven's eyes were much gentler, and he took out a handkerchief and stretched it out towards Qianxue Musu's forehead, but his movements were a little rusty, obviously lacking the experience of wiping the forehead of a girl.

Qianxue Musu's face turned crimson, and she said shyly: "Childe, this... Not good..."

With a touch of concern in his eyes, Ye Eleven said patiently: "It's the first time to give ...... Sweat...... You...... Laborious...... Finish. ”

The whole process seemed very difficult, but it was finally completed, Qianxue Musu looked at Ye Eleven gently, her face was blushing, and a pair of jade hands grabbed the corners of her clothes at a loss.

Yuan Shiyi thought to himself, is this a so-called flirtatious girl?

Is this okay to increase friendship with NPCs?

Seemingly aware of Yuan Eleven's thoughts, Linglong said: "Players can gain favorability, hatred points, prestige, and so on by interacting with NPCs. When these values reach a certain level, some hidden quests will be triggered, and you will be treated differently. ”

Yuan Eleven communicated with Linglong: "Then what if you are teased by NPCs?"

Linglong smiled: "It's the same, but sometimes you have to be careful, you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief."

Yuan Eleven exclaimed: "Damn, there are still NPCs who will have this kind of idea for me?"

Linglong laughed: "Young master, isn't he afraid of meeting a woman as affectionate as a flower."

Yuan Eleven said with a dark face: "Like a flower, I'm afraid it's a fierce flower like a man-eating flower."

Qianxue Musu stared at Ye Eleven and said tentatively: "Childe? Son? ”

Night Eleven replied: "Oh, I was asking myself just now, and I snubbed the shallow snow girl, I'm sorry."

Qianxue Musu laughed, shook her head and said, "Childe doesn't have to be polite, it's a little girl's honor to do something for Childe."

Ye Eleven's face was surprised: "Miss Qianxue is really gentle and considerate, and she is deeply liked by people, if anyone gets a girl, it is really a hundred years of blessings."

Qianxue Musu's face turned red, lowered her head and said: "Childe made fun of it, Su Su knows his identity, where is it as good as Childe said."

Night Eleven put his palm on the blue fruit, the black and gold light was restrained, and the house was suddenly full of fruity fragrance, like being in an orchard, and the air was mellow and fragrant.

Qianxue Musu raised her eyes and looked at the blue fruits on the table, her face was shocked, and she saw that the blue fruits on the plate were all crystal clear, reflecting light, as smooth as blue pearls.

Yuan Eleven took out the medicine that activated the meridians from the brocade bag, twisted six back blue fruits from the plate, and poured the remaining back blue fruits into the brocade bag and stuffed them into the hands of Qianxue Musu.

Qianxue Musu blushed, stared at Ye Eleven stupidly, and then said with ruddy eyes: "The son treats me so well, the little woman can't repay it!"

When Qianxue Musu went to fetch medicinal herbs, she encountered that the Sect Master of the Water Moon Sect put the Hui Blue Fruit given by Ye Eleven in an extremely delicate box, which made her clearly understand the Sect Master's attitude towards these fruit pills, that is, to treat them as treasures.

The sect master got two fruit pills and happily let Hei Feng bring a million silver, and now the Hui Lan fruit in the brocade bag is afraid that there are hundreds of them, if the sect master knows, it is not to sell the Water Moon Sect, how can such a heavy gift not make Qianxue Mu Su feel moved, how can he give it to himself so preciously.

Night Eleven smiled and said, "Call me Eleven in the future, these are considered as interactions between friends, what do you think?"

Qianxue Musu's eyes were moist, and she actually hugged Ye Eleven and cried, "You are my first boyfriend."

Boyfriend!

Boyfriend!

Boyfriend!

Yuan Eleven's brain was blank, and he was shocked by the sudden words. became someone's first boyfriend, is this word also used in this world?

Linglong explained: "Young Master, Miss Qianxue means that you are her first friend, and you are a man."

Yuan Eleven said twice, and at the same time came out of the mouth of Night Eleven.

Qianxue Musu hugged Ye Eleven and continued, "No one in the sect wants to be my friend."

Night Eleven comforted: "You are so gentle and kind, beautiful and cute, and intelligent. How could no one want to be your friend? ”

Qianxue Musu said: "They are all thinking about how to get me, not to be friends."

Yuan Eleven listened, and felt something, in the face of a beautiful and moving, gentle and kind woman, which man would not be tempted and would not think about it, this is probably a rare common ground between reality and virtuality.

Ye Eleven said calmly: "Men think like this."

Qianxue Musu slowly let go of Ye Eleven, stared at his eyes and said, "You are different, you don't have that kind of longing in your eyes."

Yuan Eleven looked at Qianxue Musu, and for some reason, he felt guilty.

Maybe it's time to follow the local customs.,Since it's in this world.,That's the real existence in this world.,What is the difference between virtual and reality.,Here the NPC is dead and dead.,And you just benefit from the game mechanic.,Dead will be resurrected.,The rest is no different from the real.。

In other words, in the eyes of NPCs, they are natives like NPCs, and they are one of the thousands of creatures in the world.

Suddenly, Night Eleven said, "Will you die?"

Qianxue Musu's face was slightly shocked, as if she had seen through her heart, and cried: "If I can't get my best in the future, I'd rather die."

Yuan Eleven was puzzled, what was wrong?

Night Eleven asked, "Does it have anything to do with your heart?"

Qianxue Musu nodded and said, "The once-in-a-millennium genius in the sect is coming back soon."

Night Eleven frowned: "What does he have to do with you when he comes back?"

Qianxue Musu said in a low mood: "The sect master values him very much and wants me to ......"

With his understanding of the Sect Master of the Water Moon Sect, Ye Eleven had already guessed what the Sect Master meant, and still said tentatively: "Use you to keep him?"

Qianxue Musu sobbed under his breath, "Hmm."

Night Eleven put his hand on Qianxue Musu's shoulder, and the golden light of his palm was restrained.

Night Eleven said confidently: "If you don't like him, then you don't agree."

Qianxue Musu worried: "But the sect master is ......"

Yuan Eleven knew that this Water Moon Sect Sect Master was really not as simple as he saw. Ye Eleven said with a serious face: "Although you are willing to be yourself, even if you have a big basket, I can cover the sky with one hand and protect you!"

Linglong said happily: "Linglong also wants the young master to take care of everything!"

Yuan Eleven's forehead was blackened: "I'm pretending to be so forced, why are you making a fuss with you?"

Linglong grinned and said, "Isn't this attracted by the righteous and heroic young master."

Qianxue Musu stared at Ye Eleven tightly, crying into tears, and didn't know where to start for a while, so she could only look at Ye Eleven deeply, remember, and engrave it in her heart.

At the same time, Qianxue Musu's favorability towards Night Eleven skyrocketed again, reaching a new level.

When the pear blossom rain falls, the beautiful woman's words are wet. There is no fear of the sky falling, and you want to cover the sky and protect it.