The driver who took a puff of cigarette didn't have time to spit out the smoke before he choked on the sudden words of the subhuman.

"Don't rich kids talk a lot? I'm not stupid! ”

Didn't speak? Are you kidding. Being able to afford to drive this car is no longer just about family wealth.

It also requires some means, the engine and other devices of this motorcycle, which are more superb than the cars of professional players.

I think that he was the driver who drove a motorcycle for a while, but because I was in charge of the family so closely, I gave up the motorcycle and changed to a taxi.

After all, people who like to drive like to drive like the thrill of a few seconds, even if they don't play motorcycles, a good taxi can still play that feeling.

"Rich kids? I think you may be mistaken, I'm not a rich kid. Yaren not only shook his hand, but looked at the driver's eyes with a look of resignation, and immediately wanted to hit someone.

But since everyone said so, it was difficult for him to continue to investigate, and then learned that both of them played Tuc.

"I don't know what's so good about this game, but it feels only a little bit better than other games."

"Do you know the realm?"

If you want to talk about the realm, it is the hottest and biggest topic in the game world right now, and the young guild leader has been successfully promoted to the third-level guild rank.

"Of course I do! I'd like to go to this young guild tonight to see what's so appealing. ”

Suddenly, the driver glanced up and down at Yaren, feeling that he was about the same age as the Realm Leader.

Suddenly, a super beautiful idea came to the driver's mind: if this young man was the president of the realm, wouldn't it...

The idea may be a little too jumpy, but I still want to ask with luck what if it's true?

"You're not going to be the president of this guild, are you?"

When this sentence came out, the subhumans were a little stunned, can this also be seen? Is there something that shows the horse's feet?

At most, it was just a little bit of a conversation about the Realm Guild, how did it become what it is now?

Since everyone is going to come to the guild at night, why don't you recognize it? But what if the person is not trustworthy? Anyway, people didn't take pictures or anything, even if they had any bad thoughts, they couldn't help him.

"Yes, I am."

The driver, who thought he had heard it wrong, asked again with a solemn heart, "Are you really the president of the Realm Guild?" ”

"Yes, I really am."

This time, the taxi driver, who promised that he had heard correctly, smiled excitedly.

You know, no one on the Internet knows what the leader of the Realm Guild is like, and he may not know it first.

"Then why don't you give me a position? It would be better if there was a salary, how about it? I don't want much, just enough to support my family. ”

It can only be said that the idea is very naïve. This is not possible, the realm has not yet been completely operational, there is no financial resources, and it cannot support the opening of salaries.

The more serious problem is that it is the proprietress who manages the money, not him, the shopkeeper, so he does not have much say in terms of money.

"Just think about it, I want to go back now, it's too noisy outside. I still prefer quiet. ”

After chatting with the taxi driver for so long, Yaren also found that his vocal cords were not rusty, otherwise he would not have had such a pleasant conversation.

The noise on the street made it more and more unbearable for the sub-people, who like to be quiet and alone, so they had to say hello to the driver and have to go back.

"Hey, then, sir, are you going first? I'm going to keep soliciting customers, or I'll have nothing to eat tonight." The driver also greeted him.

It wasn't until Yaren drove on the road that the taxi driver remembered an important question, had he not paid for the car yet? Is there a give?

Think about it or forget it, is the president of the realm still short of this money? However, if it is fake, wouldn't it be cheated?

Think of it again, and people still have such a luxurious motorcycle sports car. How is it possible to tell a lie? What good is it to him if he tells a lie? Thinking about it like this, my mood suddenly smoothed down, and I drove on the road.

When I returned to the house, it was getting late, and Yaren, who had not eaten all day, was already hungry and panicked.

When he was about to walk to the living room, he heard the sound of the pot stir-frying, which couldn't help but make Yaren a little puzzled, is there anyone else in his family?

Immediately hidden, in case it was a thief, it would be bad, so I found an item in my hand and hid behind the wall.

Slowly probing, a woman wearing an apron appeared in front of her, but because of her back, Yaren still didn't know who this person's identity was.

After waiting for a while, after the woman turned around, the events of the day, Yaren suddenly remembered, it turned out to be the flower dance.

Feeling the snooping eyes, Mai Hanama also looked over, only to see that the subhumans were ghostly and didn't know what to do.

"You're back? I used some vegetables from your house to make you some meals, you can taste them. It was as if there was no daylight in his tone.

After knowing who it was, Yaren casually threw away the object in his hand, but because the sound of landing was too loud, it once again attracted the attention of Hanama Mai.

"What's that?"

The apron was not undone, and Mai Hanama walked out of the kitchen room to find out.

Seeing this, the subhumans immediately stood up from the wall, and nothing happened at all.

Yaren, who came to the dinner table, seemed to forget that he didn't make the food himself, and handed it to her bowl with Nana's favorite food.

"Why are you going to give me food? Penis? Mai Hanama asked, looking at the inexplicable subhuman.

The sub-person who heard this voice remembered that this person was not Nana, and Nana was originally sitting in this position.

seems to see that something is wrong with the sub-people.,Hanama Mai sat directly next to her with her rice bowl in her hand.,It seems that she's being amorous again.。

The sub-human who reacted didn't say anything else, and he couldn't eat a little bit.

"The next room is cleaned up for you."

"I know."

Before Yaren came back, Hanama Mai opened the door of the cold room on the left and right and took a few looks, of course knowing who the bare room was for.

The room has already been cleaned up for you, of course you have to go to the bare room, if you continue to stay in someone's private room.

Not only will it not increase the favorability, but on the contrary, it will increase the disgust. The purpose of her coming, of course, belongs to the front.

"If that's fine, I'll play the game first."

The unfinished rice bowl was not left for Hanama to clean up, which was a big disappointment for Hanama Mai.

Is it right to choose to come here?

Yaren didn't go back to his room because the helmet was in Nana's room, but after Yaren went in, he didn't come out.

The flower dance who was still at the dinner table, saw this scene, exploded instantly, and the tears in his eyes began to fall.

Even if she can stay, after all, she is still an outsider, but who is not from an outsider?

Grab your helmet and lie on Nana's bed, smell Nana's scent, and enter the virtual game world.

Unexpectedly, Nana-chan in the friends list is actually online? What's going on?

[Private chat] subhuman: Nana?

Nana-chan: Has my brother come home yet?

(End of chapter)