Chida Shopping Plaza.

Zi Ting walked into the lively Tianji Internet café with some bags, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Wen Hao with a sad face looking at the ceiling in a daze, so she went up and waved her little hand in front of him: "Xiaobai, what are you doing?" ”

"You're back?" Of course, Wen Hao was not really in a daze, he was just calming his mood.

"Uh-huh!" Zi Ting raised the bag in her hand like a child showing off her loot and smiled, "Look at what I brought back?" ”

Wen Hao smiled: "Food." ”

"Wow, Xiaobai, you are so godly, how did you guess?" Zi Ting said in surprise with wide eyes.

She put the bag in her hand on the counter, reached in with her little hand, and took out two cups of milk tea: "Hehe, I like this milk tea so much!" ”

Hearing this, Wen Hao couldn't help but glance at the beverage counter in the hall, they also made milk tea and sold it to customers in Internet cafes, and they praised it again and again, however, their boss came back from buying milk tea outside, and said that he liked other people's milk tea the most!

How can you say that it feels like it is not strange?

"Our milk tea here is poisoned?" Wen Hao was rarely funny.

"I'm used to drinking that!" Ziting picked up one of the cups of milk tea and sucked it sweetly.

"Sit down and drink." Wen Hao opened the door of the counter, looking at Zi Ting's appearance that she would never grow up, and always felt like she had an extra daughter for no reason.

He was worried just now because of the flowing things, and the latter's entanglement made him sick in his heart, so he adopted the offline escape.

He can't say that he doesn't have a good impression of Xingyunliu, at least this person's hearty personality makes people feel very comfortable communicating with him, if he didn't keep begging Wen Hao to take him as an apprentice, Wen Hao felt that the two still had the possibility of becoming friends.

"Drink and see!" Ziting enjoyed herself and did not forget Wen Hao's share.

"Hmm." Wen Hao definitely wouldn't brush off Ziting's kindness, picked up his share, took a sip, and laughed helplessly, "It's so sweet." ”

"Who made you drink bitterness all the time!" Zi Ting smiled and said, "Sweet is king!" ”

Wen Hao shrugged noncommittally, Ziting may not understand that when he said sweetness, he didn't just mean the sweetness of milk tea.

I don't know why, as soon as I chatted with Zi Ting, all the unpleasantness in my heart disappeared in an instant, and the things that he was still worried about a few minutes ago didn't seem to be so important.

"Xiaobai, why don't you play with heavenly traces?" Zi Ting saw the picture on Wen Hao's computer screen and asked curiously.

"Met a pestering guy." Wen Hao thought about it for a while, and simply retold the matter to Ziting.

"You're a closed beta player?" However, when she listened to the whole thing, Miss Zi cared about another point, and at the same time, there were all kinds of little stars flashing in her big eyes, "It's amazing!" No wonder you're so good, it's been playing for so long! ”

"I'm not playing for ......long," Wen Hao said speechlessly, Zi Ting obviously entered the misunderstanding of thoughts, no matter how long she played during the internal test, if the blank time of the middle five years did not come into contact with the heavenly traces, it was actually equivalent to the existence of nothing.

"But it's still amazing!" Ziting will never be stingy with words of praise, which is a bit similar to Xingyun Liushui, her simple temperament is more pleasing, "No wonder you said that your account was officially recycled, of course the account during the internal test can no longer be used during the public beta!" Wouldn't that be unfair to others! ”

Wen Hao nodded, although he didn't mean to discuss this matter, but Zi Ting mentioned it, and he explained it to her.

"Is the person you said just now also a closed beta player?" Zi Ting finally remembered the topic, "Is he powerful?" Since he worships you, you can take him as a disciple! ”

"The point is, I don't even know what he adores me." Wen Hao said helplessly, he really couldn't figure out why He Dongqing could judge his identity with some of his combos.

During the closed beta period, he was considered a little famous among Sword Soul players, but even if he was famous, the number of internal beta players was limited after all, compared to the current huge group of players, the number of internal beta players was like a small sesame seed, just like you were a big celebrity in a small village, but this does not mean that everyone knows you when you go to the county, city, or even the whole country.

What's more, Xingyun Liushui personally admitted that he was not familiar with Wen Hao at that time, which means that he didn't know Wen Hao at all, let alone people who recognized him from his fighting style, even in today's professional circle, in the virtual world, changing a vest and changing a role is equivalent to a makeover, if you remove the voice factor, it will completely lose the recognizable characteristics.

Therefore, Xingyun Liushui was able to recognize Wen Hao's identity, and Wen Hao felt that nine times out of ten, he inadvertently showed a relatively unique operation, which made him see the clue.

However, for Wen Hao himself, all the operations he played were ordinary combos, and if he really wanted to say anything special, he didn't feel like he had any.

Then, the entry point is only that unfamiliar word - real ghost swordsmanship.

"Have you ever heard of the real ghost swordsmanship?" Wen Hao asked Ziting.

Zi Ting bit the straw lightly with her teeth, and tilted her head and thought, "Do you mean the ghost swordsmanship?" Isn't this Sword Soul's signature skill? ”

"Maybe I misheard." Similar to what Wen Hao thought, Zi Ting really didn't know this word, assuming that there was no slip of the tongue, then there was only one possibility, this word was a special noun limited to a small circle.

Before that, he had tried to use a search engine to search for content about words on the Internet, but the search results that appeared were all ghost swordsmanship, and there was no so-called real ghost swordsmanship.

"Then don't you play Celestial Trail tonight?" Zi Ting asked cautiously.

"Late, he's probably still online now." Wen Hao smiled bitterly, he finally realized the power of kraft candy, they can really rely on that strong patience and perseverance to grind people to the point of fear.

Just because he couldn't stand the chattering remarks, Wen Hao decisively took the offline escape - I can't control your mouth, so I can control my ears, right? Moreover, in order to dispel the idea of squatting, Wen Hao even threw the Black Rock Orb that had just arrived directly to the ground before going offline.

All in all, Wen Hao lost blood in this transaction, but he couldn't help it, he knew that this would be the case, he would not have accepted Xingyunliu's invitation, but before that, he didn't expect Xingyunliushui to be such an amazing person, and he could casually reveal the secret he concealed.

"Then let's play Tianba!" Zi Ting proposed.

"Everything."

"Xiaobai, you know what? Today's results are in! ”

"Internet café competition?"

"Mm-hmm, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's game!"

"What about CTP?"

"Well, that's different, CTP is only two days a week!"

"Well, you can enter the room."

"Hmph, I must find the field this time!"

……

Late at night, once again sending Miss Zi back to the room, Wen Hao did not rush to go online, but found some soap operas to kill time and watched absentmindedly.

Until three o'clock in the morning, Wen Hao felt that it was six or seven hours away from going offline, and no matter how patient people were, they would have given up early, so he turned off the soap opera and took out his gold account card.

Plug in the card and log in.

The view of the entrance to Black Rock is displayed on the screen.

Just as Wen Hao was glad that he didn't see the figure in front of him, a belated exclamation suddenly came from behind-

"Master!"