Chapter 11 Scholars of the Celestial Empire
Today's putty powder is still extraordinarily burning, and the iced Coke in the foam cardboard box of the pancake fruit stall across the road is still a dream that Ye Jinghai dare not ask for.
If you are not sad or happy in your heart, why not be afraid of the traffic police honking!
"Rush, rush, rush, get to your destination."
"Move the powder, move the powder, move the powder, move the whole putty powder!"
"Oh yes! The putty powder was delivered 3 minutes earlier than yesterday! ”
As long as he thought of the elite goblin in the camp, Ye Jinghai was full of energy!
"Xiao Ye, it's been very fast lately, not bad!"
Hearing the boss's praise, Ye Jinghai's eyes narrowed into a line, and he smirked!
After Ye Jinghai rode away on his three wheels, his boss shook his head.
"It's embarrassing for this young man, I'm almost stupid to work......"
Ye Jinghai couldn't hear this, because he was so happy! On the way home, I jumped and kept humming a song:
"Hey, we workers have power! Hey! I'm so happy today, we people! Hey! Good day, good day......"
When he returned home and turned on his phone, Ye Jinghai seemed to have seen the system prompts that kept appearing because of continuous upgrades!
"Hello, today is another day full of hope!"
After the routine self-greeting, Ye Jinghai manipulated the fifth-level martial artist hehehehaha to play a set of combos!
"Damn! Forget that I don't have much blue......"
Looking at the blue stripe that was emptied by himself for a while, Ye Jinghai hurriedly smoked a red double happiness to suppress the shock!
Impulses are the devil, impulses are the devil!
Click on the Friends page
Find Friends: Thunderstorm
The query succeeded
Nickname: Thunderstorm
Class: Magician
Level: Lv.3
Status: Offline
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Ye Jinghai stared at the mobile phone for a long time and did not move, and black lines appeared on his forehead one after another.
"Hanging hair!"
Ye Jinghai roared in a low voice and silently dialed someone's mobile phone number!
Toot, toot......
"Hello? Ah, the sea? A calm voice came from the other end of the line.
I don't know why, Ye Jinghai is angry every time he hears his calm voice. It seems that when the sky falls, he doesn't care about his business, and he doesn't frown!
"I'll listen to you!" Ye Jinghai said on the phone expressionlessly!
"Oh, I'm sorry, there was a power outage at home today, and the phone was only 10% charged! I can't team up with you anymore to play games. ”
"It's 2030, and you're telling me there will be power outages??? I don't accept this explanation! ”
Ye Jinghai knew that his friend never lied. But he actually told himself that the power was out! Isn't that! He hadn't had a power outage in almost ten years!
"I don't know, but it's really a power outage......" said a helpless voice on the other end of the phone.
It's this tone again, I'm angry, I'm angry!
Ye Jinghai continued to heal the wounds of his young heart, and continued to ask:
"And what about your rank? Okay, take me to fight the elite monsters! As a result, oneself is one hundred 3 levels! "Ye Jinghai's teeth are itchy!
"I've been busy lately, and I've been on the line once since I started the service, and I've gone offline after cutting a little goblin. But level 3 doesn't matter, aren't you only level 5! Again, the other end of the line said indifferently.
Ye Jinghai: "You take me to level five from the third level?" You look down on me too much, don't you? Forget it, you can't get on the line and you can't do it, I'm trying to figure it out. ”
The other end of the phone: "Well, call me again if you have something, I'm busy first!" ”
Toot, toot......
The phone hangs up.
Ye Jinghai looked at the backward 7.5-inch mobile phone in his hand, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.
"The thunderstorm is gone, and we have to find a way again."
Scratching his hair, Ye Jinghai tentatively re-entered another ID in the friend search: Scholar of the Celestial Empire!
The picture of a sharpshooter being hammered by a group of goblins involuntarily appeared in his mind, and Ye Jinghai couldn't help laughing.
It's so joyful, haha!
The query succeeded
Nickname: Scholar of the Celestial Empire
Class: Sharpshooter
Level: Lv.8
Damn, this hanging hair is actually level 8! I don't know if I can still look at me!
Add friends!
Wait quietly!
Get a good group!
Phew, where did Liqun come from, get a double happiness......
[System Prompt]: The player Celestial Scholar has agreed to your friend request.