After delivering the sustenance, Chu Fan went offline to brush his teeth, wash his face and eat, and simply stretched his muscles and bones. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After going online again, he first hung the logs sent by Qingfeng Qingyun to the exchange, and then shouted in the family to assemble and went to Duka Cottage.

Tang Xin accompanied Chu Fan for a night, and now it is not online, Chu Fan estimates that she is eating and bathing, and the girl is a little slow to do these things.

"Let's make a single order on the periphery first."

Chu Fan and the four of them don't have wet nurses, so it's no problem to make orders.

"Yesterday's gang may retaliate, they are guild players." My sister stopped and said while fighting monsters.

Chu Fan frowned when he heard this, and what he was worried about appeared, he was afraid that those people were guild players.

One of the most common phenomena in online games: there is a big thing between individuals, because of the relationship between friends, rising to the guild level, which is the most irritable, and it is also the last thing Chu Fan wants to encounter.

"Do you know which guild they're from?" Chu Fan asked.

Because the main city is not open now, players can't establish a guild yet, and if the player's name is not prefixed with the guild name, others will not be able to tell if someone else is a guild player.

"They themselves say it's from the Blood God Guild."

"Blood God." Chu Fan exhaled, feeling a little relieved.

He knew the Blood God Guild, which was a great guild at the same level as Canglong.

But the more this kind of guild, the less trivial things between players will be. In this way, Ye Yu and a few people can find a few friends to help at most, so Chu Fan really doesn't care.

After a while, Tang Xin went online, and several people began to farm monsters inside the cottage.

A few people brushed for several hours, but they still didn't get anything, and the chance of brushing out the brand stone was too small.

Chu Fan remembered that the players in the previous life were calculated based on how many days they spawned a brand stone, and the percentage could not be calculated at all, because no one remembered how many monsters they had swiped before they made a brand.

When Chu Fan was farming monsters mechanically, a group of people came in from outside the Duka cottage.

"It's Canglong." Ah Hui whispered.

Chu Fan and the others retreated to the side slightly, and all the players on the top of the dragon cleared the monster and killed the innermost part of the cottage.

"They're going to fight the boss, right?" Ah Hui looked at the Canglong people in the past with envy.

"Maybe I was beaten by the boss." Chu Fan smiled.

…

Several people brushed until dark, but the brand stone still didn't come out.

Chu Fan reluctantly went back to do the main line "Choice", and when they were carrying special products to the trading ship, a group of people quietly came in the distance.

The camera is aimed at the big heads, and the big ones are the night rain and the wandering swords, and the slight difference is that there are a few more players among them.

"Are they running the sea?" The wandering sword stood behind a tree, looking at the people of Chu Fan who were moving goods in front of him.

"Wouldn't it? Have they completed the Sea of Restoration? ”

"Brother Gun, shall we go up?" The wandering shield asked a nearby artillery expert.

"Silly, don't you see more than 20 people? That's what you're talking about, only 5? ”

"So what do we do?"

"Go back, Ming'er will find two speedboats to follow them, they must know the route of the Sea of Restoration, let's follow and write down the route, and then it will depend on the situation." The gunnery weighed the bomb in his hand and replied.

Chu Fan didn't know that his whereabouts had been exposed, and he was still carrying the goods diligently.

When he happily won 50 reputation points and was about to teleport, Tang Xin stopped him.

"Xiaofan, I'll go to your house in a while."

Chu Fan was stunned: "Why did you come to my house if you have nothing to do?" ”

Tang Xin's nose and eyebrows gathered together, and he scolded: "I can't go to your house if it's okay!?" ”

Chu Fan was taken aback by Tang Xin's sudden outburst: "Damn, what kind of nerves." ”

Tang Xin looked at him so calmly.

Chu Fan was a little hairy when he was seen, and asked weakly: "Relatives are here?" You don't think that's the day, do you..."

Tang Xin didn't say anything, took one last look at him, and went offline directly.

"I'm not wrong," he scratched his head, puzzled.

System prompt: Your friend Chuhui requests a voice connection.

Agree.

"What's the matter, Ah Hui."

"I'll go to your place later, let Sister Jing get something delicious, hehe."

"You're coming too?"

"Nonsense! Can I not go for your birthday? It's hanging. ”

Drip drip drip ....

"it!" Chu Fan reacted to what was going on with Tang Xin.

He hurriedly went offline, took out his mobile phone, and called it with a snap.

Beep~~Beet~~ The phone you dialed is on a call, please dial again later.

"It's broken, it's broken, go on."

Beep~~Toot~~ You dial...

Tut~~Tut~~ You...

Chu Fan made more than 20 calls in a row, and finally answered on the other side.

“Hello，mysweetheart. Iwantto.”

"Speak human words." Before Chu Fan's greasy and disgusting words were finished, a cold sentence came from the other side.

"Ahem, Xinxin, I solemnly invite you to come to my house today."

"I'm fine, what are you doing at your house?" Tang Xin didn't even need Trump, and threw away the cold Mandarin.

"Sister, I was wrong, come and celebrate my birthday."

"Heart, I just farted and accidentally smoked you, you come here, I'll suck that fart back to the dantian."

"Poof..."

"You're smiling, aren't you? I was wrong, I was really wrong, come over later, how can I miss you on my birthday. ”

"Hung up."

Whew, Chu Fan exhaled deeply, Mom, it's finally done.

He sniffed himself, felt something unusual, and hurriedly began to wash and take care of himself.

In front of the washbasin, Chu Fan sat in a wheelchair humming a song, brushing his teeth and combing his hair like a chicken nest.

Because the wheelchair seat was not high, the mirror in front of him could only shine on half of his head, and he combed it, and his movements gradually slowed down.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he slowly twitched the toothbrush, but there was no such movement in the mirror, only half of his head trembled slightly.

"Did you spend money on gold coins?"

"How bad? I, I have some money, or I should buy some gold. ”

"Hmph~ I thought you forgot the ball."

"Okay, please give Miss Heart a name!"

"I can't go to your house if it's okay!?"

The picture in his head appeared page by page, and Chu Fan's hand twitched faster and faster, and the toothpaste foam in his mouth flew out.

Poof, he spit out the toothpaste in his mouth, grabbed the sink with both hands and laboriously took some water, wiped it, and looked at the still greasy hair, Chu Fan shouted: "Sister! Sister! ”

"What?" Chu Jing came out of the house.

"Wash my hair."

"What kind of hair are you washing, you can just take a shower in a while."

"Friends will come in a while, I want to be refreshed!"

After freshening up, Chu Fan looked at himself in the mirror, and his eyes were much firmer!

……

Ding-dong, ding-dong.

Open the door.

"It's coming~ Welcome Miss Heart!"

"Hmph~ Happy Birthday! Send you! ”

"You're not welcome me?"

"Hurry up and die in!"

…

Chu Fan's birthday today.

In my sister Chu Jing, my best friend Ah Hui and... Accompanied by his good friend Tang Xin, he spent his first birthday after the car accident and his rebirth.

Facing a small cake brought by Tang Xin, he closed his eyes and made two wishes.