After dinner, Tu Shi went to wash the dishes, and then accompanied his parents downstairs to walk around the park, take a walk, and eliminate food, and that's it. After going home, I didn't go online, I took a remote control to switch at a speed of one per second, bored, bore, and finally got twenty minutes before the agreed time, at this time Tu Shi finally couldn't hold it anymore, and set off on a bicycle. It's not that there are no motorcycles at home, he just misses the teenage days when he struggled to pedal.

Xinhu Food Street in Xiangsheng City, a well-known food street in the city, is dominated by casserole noodles, and it is a prosperous market at night. When I was a student, everyone was shy, and only when someone had a birthday would they invite their classmates to have a meal after school in the evening, and the people who sat at the table were basically boys (female students in that era never returned late, how pure).

When Tu Shi arrived, he found that he was not the first to come - Liu Dacai had already chosen a position and was putting the tables together, so as not to crowd too many people when he arrived. There is also a Go book on the table, is there any mistake?

"So early?"

"Because you must have come early."

"Hey, hey."

From childhood to adulthood, the relationship between the two is so close that even language seems redundant. Ordered half a dozen roast chicken cartilage, a Tsingtao, and a can of Canton pineapple beer ("Aren't you?"). What's the difference between this and a drink? "It has an alcohol content." The two of them pulled the cheap plastic-rimmed chair closer, the legs next to the legs.

I blew on the mouth of the bottle, and the cold sensation flowed down my throat, colliding with countless bubbles with a faint bitter taste in the esophagus, and the bubbles broke and rose into the nasal cavity...... Tu Shi exhaled a long sigh of relief, and slumped lazily in his chair, as if he had no bones.

Liu Hanshi stretched out his arms and pinned the pineapple beer on the table and pulled off the tab, as if he was handling some dangerous goods in the laboratory. The way he drank it was also very special, the bottle was tilted less than five degrees, and he took small sips, pretending to be the same as the wine taster, and almost picked up the orchid finger. He sat upright, and actually sat in a food stall with the feeling of a high-end business center.

Liu Hanshi said: "You said at the time, you are qualified to be the deputy gang leader? ”

Tu Shi didn't bother to recall: "Really? ”

"It's the 'gang building order' you got, and you don't want to be the gang leader?"

"Am I like to be able to manage the gang? It's better to let you, the class cadres, take care of it. "The only kind of class cadre Tu Shi has ever been since he was a child is the group leader (the kind that is specifically responsible for collecting homework), so he never thinks that there is anything good about doing it on duty. He picked up a string of chicken cartilage and enjoyed the crispy flavor of the oil: "I prefer to fight everywhere, do tasks and so on." ”

"It's fine." Liu Han held up the pineapple beer, "It's hard work." ”

"Where, you are hard." Tu Shi smiled and lifted Qingdao. The bottleneck is knocked down and the edge of the tank is lightly touched.

It sounds like a polite conversation, but it is actually full of the most sincere feelings. Is it more difficult to "kill seven in and seven out of the swarm", or is it more difficult to "be ridiculed by others in person"? They both have their own answers.

(A young man at a table in the distance is shouting, "Ah, Ali, try this, it's so delicious!") Lao Jiang, don't play with your phone anymore, or I won't confiscate it! ”）

The evening breeze ruffles the leaves. Under the dimming of the street lights, the shadows of the dark trees move back and forth, like a waltz, and the rustle is the rhythm of the dance. In such a comfortable environment, the sound of playing dice and punching in the distance seems acceptable. Neither of them spoke, they drank their own in one gulp, and when the mood came, they clinked glasses.

Soon, Lu Lingchuan came with Meng Meng, Xiao Jia came down under the escort of his brother, Lu Ren came by taxi, and Wu Liang walked...... After a while, the table was full of people, all of whom still insisted on playing "Qiankun". Grilled eggplant, grilled saury and other grilled dishes are served like water, and those with big appetites such as Lu Lingchuan and Tu Shi are even called sand pot noodles.

(Xiao Jia covered her face and complained to Mengmeng: "I'm going to have acne again.") ”）

(Lu Lingchuan laughed angrily: "Eldest sister, then don't order so much barbecue!") ”）

Before the third round of drinking, the task of this supper was completed: everyone unanimously elected Liu Dacai as the president, and the backbone of the gang was all selected from their own people, and the positions of ordinary members of the gang were oriented to the majority of players.

"Since they look down on life professionals, then we only recruit life professionals." Liu Han made the final decision.

Tu Shi protested: "What about me? ”

"Well, apart from you, we only recruit life professionals." Liu Han made the final decision.

"That's pretty much it." Tu Shi raised his face and smiled with satisfaction.

The bottleneck is knocked down and the edge of the tank is lightly touched.

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The next morning, Tu Shi was woken up by the phone, and it turned out that the Guangdong branch of "Qiankun" had agreed with him to inspect the time - he almost forgot about it! The team will probably arrive tonight and stay in Xiangsheng for a day tomorrow. Tu Shi was a little uncertain in his heart, okay, he had to pull Liu Dacai to meet the inspection team together.

When she came to the Internet café, Tu Shi instructed her little sister to do a good job of hygiene, so she went back to her feng shui treasure land and turned on the machine to prepare for the launch. When he was loaded, he browsed the forum as usual, and then a super explosive news shocked him on the spot: Jizhou Zhan Huangsha was promoted to level 30, and the second job transfer was successful!

Two turns!

Seeing this word, Tu Shi was super excited! Most RPGs with a class system offer class transfers, and players can get stronger attribute templates and skills after class transfer, so as to crush players who have not been transferred! If you want to have more fun in the game, you have to change classes, so Qiankun players are paying attention to this clue.

Zhan Huangsha, a romantic figure in Jizhou, one career changed to sergeant, and the second career changed to captain.

The sergeant profession is actually no different from that of a warrior, but a warrior can choose between weapons and punches, and a sergeant can only choose to use weapons. You can be a sergeant anywhere, as long as your attribute points (strength and agility) meet the requirements for conscription, you don't have to pay tuition, you don't have to go to the apprenticeship, you will have veterans to teach you skills, and you can even receive a monthly salary, standard equipment, three meals a day, and you can be treated by a military doctor if you are injured, that sounds very good, right? But the disadvantages are also obvious: you must be online for a number of hours a day (for drills), you can't disobey military orders (as small as brushing the horse manger to going to war), the daily movement range basically does not go beyond the barracks, and you can't contact the outside world. To put it simply, how you are a soldier in reality is also how you are a soldier in the game.

Compared to other professions, the sergeant was too tired, too bitter, and too boring, but Zhan Huangsha persevered and became the first player to turn the second turn. Seeing this, many people are puzzled - like Xuanyuan Ruofeng is only level 27 (the monster dropped one level during the siege, but it was upgraded by one level when receiving the reward), why did Zhan Huangsha jump to level 30? Some sergeant players explained in the post: It's very simple, the army is the first priority of military merit, and every time after the war, you can exchange military merit for experience points or props. In order to achieve the escalation speed of the Yellow Sands, you must be online for more than ten hours a day, engage the enemy at least once every three days, and rush to the front and come back alive. Looking at Kyushu, only Jizhou can guarantee high-frequency and high-intensity battles, but not every Jizhou sergeant can reach the height of the yellow sand, which shows that he is indeed outstanding.

Second turn...... Tu Shi began to fantasize. What will your second turn look like?

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Remembering the North City, the view of people, the guest rooms.

With a creak, the door gently pushed open, and sunlight poured into the room. There are not many furnishings in the house, and it is very simple. The plain bed has no wrinkles, and the quilt is neatly folded, which shows that the owner of the room, Wang Yue, is methodical and meticulous. There was still a slight scent in the air, as if the Taoist had just left.

But the person who opened the door was clear: Wang Vietnam was gone forever. Just last night, in the Maoshan Long Night Hall, the natal lamp belonging to Yue Xiuzi ran out of oil.

The person who pushed the door stood in front of the threshold and did not move, and Ruofeng and the Emperor of the People behind him were not easy to urge, not only because the other party was an elder of the sect, but also because the other party was a Qingwei sect Baiyunzi Lu Arc. Speaking of this person, Ruofeng's mentor Zhang Ruiming has a saying: "The arc of the road is fierce, because of the sincerity of the heart, so it is directly congenital, and cause and effect have nothing to do." Maybe this statement is too obscure and not vivid enough, if you mention Lu Arc's nickname "Punish the Evil Daoist", you can have a more intuitive understanding of him. The road arc Dao is profound, the Taoist heart is firm, once at the level of Ruofeng to defeat the strong with the weak, the hand blade demon evil, is the backbone of the Taoist generation of the actual combat faction, the cultivation of a Jiazi, the demon has been a hundred, not to mention that the demon is frightened, even the people in the Taoist sect are in awe of him.

The arc of the road is long, wearing a tie clothes, which shows the jade tree in the wind. His face was excellent, with white skin and red cheeks, a high nose and thin lips, more stable than Xiao Xianrou, and more vigorous than his uncle, but between his eyebrows there was a narrow scar like a vertical eye and an apricot kernel (the edges were uneven, like a burn), which made his face angry; What's more, his eyes are unfathomably calm, and it seems that he has a sense of cold arrogance, even people who have not heard of his deeds can't help but alienate him. He did not wear a sword, but a short rod wrapped in a yellow cloth.

He spoke suddenly. His voice was slightly hoarse, magnetic, psychedelic, and ...... It's mild.

"You really don't know where he went?"

The Human Emperor frowned, this question has been asked three times. Ruofeng's expression did not change, and replied: "I really don't know." ”

"He's dead."

The two players were stunned.

"Before he died, he lived here, and he fought with spider spirits and was injured." Lu Arc walked into the room, lifted the lid of the incense burner, twisted the incense ash and rubbed it carefully. The incense is mixed with white elephant water lily seed oil, and the disciples of the Shangqing sect who pay attention to internal cultivation often love to use this substance to help heal or meditate.

Ruofeng: "The spider spirit has been ambushed, and Uncle Wang can rest assured above the nine skies." ”

"You think the spider spirit killed him?" Lu Arc shook the incense ash into the furnace and closed the lid: "Although he is injured, why is the spider spirit not?" He will never die at the hands of a mere demon, he must have been plotted. ”

Ruofeng asked, "Does Uncle Lu have any clues?" My brother and sister are willing to let Uncle Wang drive away to comfort Uncle Wang's spirit in the sky. ”

"That person did it neatly, I can't even find Nanzi's bones, I want to take revenge, I don't know how many years it will take, you two are the age of hard work, don't worry about this matter." Lu Arc glanced at the two of them and sighed, "Do you know that three of the adventurers have changed careers so far?" ”

Three?! Isn't it just Zhan Huangsha? Hearing this news, no matter how good Ruofeng's psychological quality is, he can't stand it for a while. He is obviously using the thunder method to farm monsters and level up every day, he obviously has the dark gold equipment "Biluo Sky Song" borrowed from his master, he is obviously the first person to change jobs, why didn't he logically lead other players, but unknowingly fell out of the third place? "Qiankun" is a relatively balanced game, no pain, no gain, can it be said that the three people have put in more effort than themselves, or that their talent and skills are higher than their own?

Lu Arc looked at Ruofeng, meaningful: "Life is an infinite number of choices, left or right, front or back, with people's choices, the judgment is made." If you kill the spider spirit, you will now have a second job change and can travel the world. ”

Yes, if you kill the boss yourself and get the event rewards......

Lu Arc walked out of the room and said, "With the qualifications of the two of you, the change of career is a matter of course, and there is no need to be impatient." I hope that you will succeed in your cultivation as soon as possible, and you will not fall into the reputation of my Three Mountains Fu. ”

Listening to Lu Arc's words, the meaning was to leave, the emperor looked at Ruofeng, and saw that Ruofeng didn't seem to hear it, so he had to ask: "Uncle Shi, where are you going?" ”

"Although I don't know who killed Nanzi...... But the one who will take revenge and act for the tiger, I will pay tribute to him on behalf of Nanzi. As you said, let Nanzi feel at ease above the nine heavens, and also let me feel at ease in the world. Lu Arc pointed to his feet, and a cloud of white clouds lifted him up leisurely, flew into the distance, and said in a ballad:

"The white clouds fly on the Baiyun Mountain, and the wind and rain are clear; If your mind is not good, you don't need to ask, let the other world listen to the thunder. ”