Chapter Seventy-Three: A Record of the Birth of the Great Demon King

"Yo, Jingyi came back so soon? Tell me how you played? It feels so exciting! You're the first person to kill your teammates in an hour and bring your psychological shadow offline! It seemed that she was just in a trance, and she appeared in the Floating Flower Palace Pharmacy again, and she didn't even change the posture of Meng Ying, who was sitting behind the counter and brushing the forum.

Ziyue is still a little in a trance, and she feels like she is still in that copy of an NPC. I didn't have the energy to answer: "Hmm." ”

"What's wrong? Isn't it fun? You're the first talent in the fairy world to kill your teammates as soon as you go online! Jingyi, you know what, you're famous now! He said words of concern in his mouth, but he had already prepared peanuts and melon seeds and tea in his hands, and his big eyes full of interest were all written with one meaning: What made you unhappy? Say it and make me happy!

Then Ziyue was real in an instant! This cliff is really Mengying! NPCs can't do this thing that stabs people in the mouth!

"It's a mess." Ziyue's face was full of black lines, and before she could react to the good things in Meng Ying's mouth, her first reaction was to think of her appearance in front of Mo Wenjun, and Ziyue wanted to die! Even if she received the upbringing, she didn't say right and wrong behind her back, but now she really wants to drag the guy who planned this game out and beat him a hundred times, a hundred times! What kind of plot is this! Hurt her again! It's another fool of himself in front of Mo Wenjun! Can't she once appear in front of him when she maintains her perfect image?

"What's wrong? Talk about it, talk about it! Meng Ying was full of interest, and she was not affected at all, and she had to ask Ziyue for details.

"Where do you want me to start?" Zi Yue, who was still immersed in the despair of being embarrassed in front of her sweetheart again, still didn't react to what Meng Ying had just said that would make her ashamed of her, and asked weakly.

"Let's start with how you got the Neon Fairy off in seconds! Speaking of which, you are the first person in the entire immortal world to be able to do this! Speaking of gossip, Meng Ying's whole eyes were glowing!

"From the ......" Ziyue barely cheered up, and finally passed the news that Meng Ying confided in her mind, and this time her brain almost blinded herself, "What did you say?" ”

"What does it say? Tell me how you won the first kill of the Neon Dress Fairy! "Meng Ying is really ruthless, how full of ambiguity was the ambiguous interaction with others before! One turned his head and looked at people's jokes more positively than anyone else.

"You...... How would you know! "Although she knew that she was going to be famous when she was in the game, she thought that she would have to wait until the end of the game and everyone would go offline, and the undisciplined and big-mouthed people represented by Zhang Daoren would only know about it, but I didn't expect her son Mengying to know about it?! Even if the news spreads fast on Feimeng, it is not so fast! She's just come out of the dungeon!

"Everyone in the fairy world knows it!" Meng Ying glanced at it with contempt, and directly hit the light curtain in front of Ziyue, "Look at it yourself, who else doesn't know!" ”

The forum post at the top of Feimeng has a bright headline: The Floating Flower Palace Kitchen Fairy has special abilities that cannot be underestimated, and a bottle of ingredients kills the Neon Dress Fairy!

There is also a picture of the neon dress fairy with a depressed look on her face, the angle is very accurate, the picture quality is very clear, so the credibility is also very high! The neon dress fairy is a long-tested veteran god in the fairy world, and it is rare to capsize the boat in the gutter, and the whole fairy world is watching!

But on the contrary, this post only has a picture and a title, there is no dry goods in the content, and the whole article is describing how incredible the life of the neon dress fairy is, but no one knows how she was lost in seconds, this appetite hangs, like a little hand scratching and scratching in the heart, scratching the root of the teeth, but I just don't tell you what's going on!

Oh, those obsessive-compulsive disorders, I'm almost being forced to die!

So Meng Ying finally caught the murderer of the client, why don't she hurry up to torture her to extract a confession and serve her, let her relieve their curiosity?

"I ...... I...... I ......" Ziyue cried directly, "I don't live anymore!" ”

But at some point, Meng Ying was terrifyingly sharp!

"Marshal Wudeng went?"

"How do you know?" Ziyue was dumbfounded, this is simply iron-clad!

"Nonsense, if you weren't embarrassed in front of your sweetheart, would you be so excited?" Meng Ying then despised it, "On weekdays, you are a medical immortal and a kitchen immortal has not seen you go crazy, why is it that your combat effectiveness is weak at this time?" ”

Hey, hey, hey, we're on good terms, and if you bully me like this, I'll tell you!

Ziyue's face turned the color of pig liver, and she was all talked to death by Meng Ying this day!

"Okay, Jingyi." Meng Ying patted her hand soothingly, "It's not the end of the world to make a mistake, who hasn't played a game and hasn't had a black hand?" Not to mention it's your first time playing! What a normal thing it is for a novice to pit his teammates! In the future, when you are familiar with the game, you will naturally not encounter this kind of problem again. ”

So my image can still be saved? Ziyue didn't say it explicitly, but Meng Ying saw the flame that ignited in her eyes at that moment very clearly.

"As long as you have a good time in the future, no one will care what joke you make the first time, after all, who can not have a little black history? Whoever takes this as a joke is waiting to hurt each other. Meng Ying's soft-spoken comfort made Ziyue regain her confidence.

"Well, I'll practice more!" Ziyue has never wanted anything in particular, and her state of mind suddenly rippled with determination, she was the best person to play with a copy! In order not to show such an embarrassing side in front of Mo Wenjun again!

"It's best if you have that kind of faith! It's just a game, as long as you play with your heart, no one can be better than you! Meng Ying smiled and encouraged, friendly and kind as the reincarnation of the Virgin! However, in the next second, she revealed her true face of sin: "So you can tell me, how did you kill the neon fairy?" ”

The enthusiastic Ziyue was like a pricked doll with a depressed face: "I know!" You lied to me so enthusiastically? ”

"I'm just encouraging you, how can chicken soup for the soul be called a lie?" Meng Ying wasn't embarrassed at all, "So can you tell me how you killed the Neon Dress Fairy?" ”

Ziyue: ...... This bad friend who wants to gossip and don't want friends is really enough!