75%？

Ling Chuan was stunned, how did it go up? It was only 15% before, and it rose by 60% after a scramble?

"Unknown System ......"

Then look forward to it, don't think about it anymore, Ling Chuan clicked offline.

Back in the room, taking off the helmet and connecting device, Ling Chuan glanced at the mobile phone next to him, and the time showed 4:20 in the morning. I wanted to go down to take a shower, but I felt too tired, and I slept so deeply in the back and forth.

In the living room downstairs, Ling Feixue and Yi Han, who had finished washing, sat together, one looking at the mobile phone, the other at the computer, and the pages were all forums.

"The headlines are all Ogawa."

In the early hours of the morning, the deadline for most purchases expired, and the forum began to replace publicity with discussion, but after two pages, hundreds of posts all pointed to one person, her younger brother, past and present. There is everything, questioning, touting, appreciating, exploring, all sorts of things.

"It's not difficult to understand that the movement caused by him today is too big, and just one heavy treasure competition has affected thousands of players, across countless novice villages, and it is only problematic if it does not cause turmoil,"

Quitting the game and returning to reality, Yi Han, who is in a serious state, has a calm and introverted attitude that ordinary people do not have.

"I believe that there will be more posts like this tomorrow, and I hope Xiaochuan will not be affected."

As he spoke, he looked up at Ling Chuan's room, then closed the forum and called softly, "Crimson Snow." ”

"Huh?"

Ling Feixue was still browsing the post, her expression was sometimes not sad and sometimes proud, completely immersed in it.

A few seconds later, seeing that Yi Han didn't say anything, she was slightly stunned, and when she turned her head, she saw a serious face.

Knowing that she was negligent, Ling Feixue exhaled lightly, closed the forum, put down her phone, moved to Yi Han obediently, put her hands down, and responded again, "Hmm! Husband, please speak. ”

With a husband, Yi Han's expression that he had finally held back collapsed directly, and his old face turned red, "What age is it, and you still call husband." ”

Ling Feixue smiled and stretched out her hands on the neck of the landlord Yi Han, "What's the matter, I like to shout, aren't you happy?" ”

"Of course! I'm not afraid that Ogawa won't hear it well. Yi Han grinned, a little embarrassed.

Ling Feixue leaned her ear close to Yi Han's chest and said with a smile, "This exception, even if you hear it, no, even if you see it, I won't let it go." ”

“…… Well, I don't want to let go either. ”

Wrapping his backhand around Ling Feixue, Yi Han put his chin on Ling Feixue's hair, his eyes were extremely soft. In fact, he and Ling Feixue are not a newcomer couple, they have been together for so long, everything that should have happened has happened, but his feelings for Ling Feixue have not only not been diluted in any way because of the passage of time, but have become stronger step by step, so strong that in this life, she has to be.

In Wen Cun, I don't know how long it took, Ling Feixue's breathing gradually stabilized, only the hands around his neck were still subconsciously exerting force.

Yi Han opened his squinting eyes, smiled dotingly, picked up the phone she had put aside, grabbed her legs, and carried her back to her room.

After covering the quilt, cutting his hair, and sending a kiss that touched the part, Yi Han was reluctant to leave, until he closed the door, he suddenly remembered that he called Ling Feixue to discuss the matter of adding members, and after three hours of waiting in the village, he checked many people, and finally stopped at the two familiar figures. originally wanted to put forward the suggestion to Ling Feixue, but because of his indulgence, he forgot all about it.

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Quickly giving up thinking, Yi Han returned to the room.

After hesitating for a moment, I set an alarm clock at half past ten and fell asleep.

……

W big, lying on the bed in the dormitory, Xiao Ran hugged an edelweiss pillow, sideways browsing the game video, in the video, the figure wearing the demon bear suit stood among the beasts, and introduced himself to thousands of players with extremely narcissism.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be at the top of the list like this."

After saying this sentence with a smile, she remembered the lonely figure who returned with the beasts in the moonlight, and the laughter stopped abruptly, reversing the video to the time period facing Ling Chuan, pausing, zooming in, but unfortunately, except for a hideous bear head, nothing could be seen.

"Past and Present Lives...... Past and present lives...... Kook. ”

After reciting it silently twice and giving an evaluation, Xiao Ran slowly closed his eyes and said nothing all night.

……

Imperial Capital City, Dongsheng Club, Zhang Tiangui in the video projection frowned, and said in a deep voice, "There is no support from one side? He alone destroyed the battle for 10,000 people?? ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhang."

"Shhh...... Keep looking. ”

"Okay, Mr. Zhang."

And such a scene appears in the base of every top force.

……

At eleven o'clock the next day, Ling Chuan sat up from the bed violently, looked at the time displayed on the mobile phone, and lay down again, saying that people basically don't dream when they are tired, but he is good, he has experienced a bunch of messy dreams for six and a half hours, so that his mental state is the same as not sleeping.

After a few more moments, he rolled over and went to the floor, pulled out a few changes of clothes and walked into the bathroom.

In the past, I didn't wash it the day before yesterday, but now I have inherited a good-looking skin, and if I don't take care of it, it will be too sinful.

After some washing, some care, looking at the handsome young man in the mirror, Ling Chuan pushed open the door with satisfaction.

"Yo!"

Downstairs, wearing an apron and holding dishes, Yi Han, who was surprised, said with a smile, "It's just right to come, ready to eat." ”

He is not surprised by Yi Han's dress, in the memory of fusion, Yi Han is also a good hand in life, sometimes Ling Feixue can't spare time, he will take on housework, a really good man.

"I'll help with the meal."

After a few steps down the stairs, Ling Chuan took over the rest of the work, there are two big men in the family, you can't count on your sister for everything, the former lord let Ling Feixue be a brother demon for so long, if he still adheres to the convention, wouldn't it be too scummy?

The four bowls of rice were served, and Ling Chuan sat back in his place, looking at the four dishes in front of him. Consuming oil and cabbage heart, shredded pork with green peppers, braised medium wings, and a bowl of steamed eggs, they are not hard dishes, but they are reasonably matched, with all colors, flavors, and flavors.

"Ogawa is awake."

At this time, Ling Feixue, who had finished taking care of her, also came out of the room and sat opposite Ling Chuan, seeing the dining table with all the food, her face full of happiness.

"Yi Han, thank you for your hard work."

Yi Han threw away his apron and said heartily, "What's the hard work, taste it quickly, Xiaochuan too, eat it while it's hot." ”

Ling Chuan naturally won't be polite, he was already hungry, so let's have a piece of braised chicken wings first.

"Is it delicious?"

On the other side, Yi Han's voice came, Ling Chuan just wanted to praise him vigorously, but before he could speak, Ling Feixue's response had already been spoken, and he didn't say it to him for a long time.

"Of course."

"That's good, eat more."

"Uh-huh."

Yi Han stopped the chicken wings sent to his mouth, stared at the two of them expressionlessly, didn't hold back, and raised his hand.

"Why don't you kiss it?"

Ling Feixue and Yi Han glanced at each other and found that Ling Chuan was not angry, so they said, "Really? ”

"Of course! It's an old husband and wife, and I'm not a minor, so don't pay attention to me. ”

Suck.

That's right, Yi Han really kissed Ling Feixue's face, in front of him.

Syllable.

The chicken wings fell into the bowl, the chopsticks stopped in mid-air, and the half-eaten chicken suddenly stopped fragrant.