After chatting casually with Soul Slayer Desolate Jade, Nie Fan laughed a few words and left here.

If it weren't for something to do, if it weren't for the Soul Killer Desolate Jade being too indifferent, if it weren't for this guy wanting to hurry up and send buns to the Phantom Spirit, he would definitely have to pull him to talk all night.

"What a cold man~~~~" Nie Fan waved his hand and walked slowly out of the city. He had to ask one thing clearly, or he wouldn't be at ease even if he left here.

The NPCs along the way saw Nie Fan and greeted him respectfully.

Although the Heavenly Illusion Token was given to Oxygen Lemon at that time, Oxygen Lemon had to transfer this relationship to Nie Fan through Yan Feiyun's relationship, even if Nie Fan was forcibly refusing, but his arm couldn't twist his thigh, so he had to accept it.

That's why when I was buying steamed buns before, the vendor who sold steamed buns would be the deputy city lord himself, and that's why.

"There is no TV in this Heavenly Fantasy City, how come they all know that I am the deputy city lord of Heavenly Fantasy City? It's strange, it's really strange...."Although Nie Fan, who was cheap and obedient, thought so, he was still happy in his heart, after all, half of the credit for the survival of this city.

What's more, what man wouldn't want to be at the pinnacle of power?

Of course, he still can't compare to Yan Feiyun, after all, he is the original owner of Heavenly Fantasy City.

Slowly walked to the gate of Heavenly Fantasy City, and the bustling crowd and frolicking and chaotic sounds rushed directly into Nie Fan's mind, making him a little confused for a while.

"I've been in the sword for a long time, and I'm a little uncomfortable with human society..."

With this in mind, Nie Fan greeted several guards of Heavenly Fantasy City at the door, and under their respectful gaze, he walked out of Heavenly Fantasy City and came to a tall tree.

There are a lot of people underneath the tall trees. Many people were sleeping under the trees, and it was really strange to see Nie Fan.

What's more, after this war, this tall tree is one of the few things that has not been affected in any way.

And someone posted in the game forum, saying that after sleeping under this tall tree, when I woke up, I was much more refreshed, and when I was fighting junglers, I actually broke out several pieces of [gold] quality equipment.

When this post first came out, everyone thought that this person was fishing, or that he was just fishing.

Just a good night's sleep, how can it affect a person's luck?

So below this post, all of them are scolding this person for fishing, disrupting the order of the game. In the end, the poster was forced to say a word in the group:

"If you don't believe me, try it yourself!! If you can't, you'll come back and scold!! ”

"Okay, that's what you said!!" The following comments are also starting to play, and I have to try to see if what this person says is true or false.

So a bold fellow came under the trunk of the tall tree, and when he saw that the ground was quite clean, and there was not even the slightest bit of worm, he lay down with a big grin.

"Anyway, if you sleep here, you won't die, it's okay, it's okay."

With this in mind, the man closed his eyes and waited quietly for sleepiness to come.

I don't know why, after closing his eyes, he waited for a while, but found that he really didn't seem to be sleepy, so he opened his eyes, and prepared to give a "key," and spray this guy with eyes and beads.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he realized that he was wrong, this tree ..... There really seems to be something magical about it.

When I closed my eyes and prepared to go to bed, it should have only been around nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun was still shining violently. It was precisely because he was afraid of dazzling eyes that he would deliberately lie in a backlit place to avoid affecting his sleep.

After closing his eyes, how could he, who was used to sleeping in the big bed at home, adapt to sleeping close to the earth? So he couldn't sleep a little over and over, and every time he turned over, he could even feel the sound of the lawn.

"I can't sleep, let's count and play..."

So this person began to silently count in his heart: "1......"

“2......”

“3......”

........

“300......”

"It's been five minutes, why haven't you fallen asleep?" the man was a little irritable, so he simply stopped sleeping and opened his eyes.

But it wasn't until he opened his eyes that he saw a scene he couldn't believe.

It was dark!!

The moon and the stars made this person a little unbelievable in his eyes. I looked at the panel, and it was past nine o'clock in the evening?!!!

When I went to sleep, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, how could it be more than nine o'clock in the evening after checking the number for five minutes? And I feel very refreshed, as if I had a really good night's sleep.

"Did I fall asleep??" This thought suddenly popped into the man's mind, and then he shook his head: "No, no, no, he has clearly checked the number of five minutes, and his sleep quality is not good, it is impossible to fall asleep in five minutes." ”

Strange, really strange, how do I feel that there is a ghost in this tree?

At night, only a few people passed through the Heavenly Fantasy City, and he was the only one under the tall trees, looking at the canopy of the sky, and saying that he was not afraid that it was fake.

"It's really unlucky, what's going on here?! If you go offline, you will scold him when you go back! ”

So, the man opened the panel, clicked the "Exit Game" button, and a flash of light flashed, and he disappeared under the tall trees.

The tree is still the same tree, as if there is something more, and it seems that something is missing.

After this person went offline, he lay on the bed depressed, and found that he was very happy and not tired at all, so he turned on his mobile phone and swiped Weibo.

"Son, come here!!"

It was his dad's voice.

His father is a big businessman, and he is very strict with his family education on weekdays, and he gives him a pocket money of up to 100 yuan every month, which is really not enough compared to other rich second generations, and he can't even afford a glass of mineral water in the bar.

It was precisely because of this that he was ridiculed by the young masters and young ladies around him.

"Okay." He put down his phone and ran out helplessly. There is no way, as long as he is called over at night, it is not criticized, it is still criticized.

Sitting opposite his father, he spread his hands, looking like "dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water", no matter how you criticize, I will not move.

However, today, his father did not criticize him at all, but poured chicken soup bitterly.

He had forgotten what chicken soup tasted like, but he heard the last words of his father:

"In the future, the pocket money every month will be raised to 3,000 for you."