"Jingle bell!"

The alarm clock rang on time, and Mo Xiao didn't need to look to know that it was six o'clock in the morning. Alas, if you want to ask yourself what your favorite piece of gear is, there is no doubt that an alarm clock will be the first choice.

As for the weishenme?

Mo Xiao wanted to cry without tears, and was ruthlessly woken up every night when he was with Zhou Gong's daughter Qingqing and me, who was uncomfortable.

Several times, Mo Xiaoduo couldn't wait to pick up the alarm clock and smash it, but he thought that if he couldn't get up tomorrow, he would be late for school or work. I dispelled this thought, and the sleepiness was over, if I was late, it would affect my life.

Especially if you're dating a girl, it's enough not to be late.

"Alas!" Thinking about it for a while, my brain is a lot more energetic. So I decided, sat up without saying a word, quack, for myself, it's better to work hard. As a representative of Dick Silk, only by going to bed late and getting up early, and working twice as hard as the second generation of rich officials, can it be possible to complete the gorgeous Dick Silk counterattack.

Outside the window, it was still gray, and now it was autumn, and it had grown a lot overnight. But this did not affect Mo Xiao's fighting spirit.

Quack, you can be promoted to level 50 today to complete the transfer, and when the time comes, your strength will definitely soar again if you have a special class of dragon knights. When the time comes, those old opponents of his own, such as Long Aotian and the pride of the sky, can they still be their opponents?

The excited Mo Xiao finished washing, and seeing that the two MMs hadn't gotten up yet, he might as well take advantage of the time to go out and sell breakfast, so that when everyone woke up, they could enter the game after eating.

Having made up his mind, Mo Xiao picked up the key and wallet and stepped out. Gently close the door.

Wearing cotton slippers on the street, I have to say that it is still a little unsightly. Fortunately, it's still early in the morning, and office workers are still hurrying up to catch up on their sleep. So Mo Xiao doesn't have to worry too much.

"...... the " is the sound of a broom crossing the street, which sounds a little scratchy and uncomfortable, but when I see a white-haired lady sweeping the floor, I can't help but be in awe.

People live in this shijie, and everyone is working hard for a mouth. The eldest lady can come out to work early in the morning in the old age, which should be the age when she should enjoy the joy of family. Indeed, I should admire myself.

The wind blew and he was in a hurry, Mo Xiao suddenly felt a little cold, and hurriedly tightened the coat on his body, and his steps were faster. walked past the eldest lady, grinned slightly, and sent his respect. Keep moving forward.

The eldest lady was sweeping the floor with her back to her, so naturally she wouldn't know that a young man was smiling at herself just now.

The street not far from the studio should have been densely packed with stalls when I was working. However, it seems that Mo Xiao came a little early, and only found two tables when he walked to the end of the street. This is the breakfast stand on the side of the road.

The boss is a fat, middle-aged, husband and wife. Being able to get up so early and insist on selling breakfast is obviously also because of the need to make money. And there is no doubt that couples of this age are for their children.

For the people who work, no matter what their job is. Mo Xiaoduo will smile at him, after all, his parents are only farmers, and his job should be a job, and he is not recognized by the world as a professional player. However, in Mo Xiao's view, his profession is actually essentially the same as that of his parents.

Parents have been cultivating their own lives in their own fields all their lives, and they are also cultivating their own lives, but this place has been replaced by a virtual shijie. However, it also requires effort.

"Boss, 10 fritters, 10 buns. Get me five more cups of soy milk...... Oh no, help me swap one of the glasses of soy milk for juice. Mo Xiao said quickly, thinking of the scale on Ji Yue's chest, he quickly changed his words. Joke, if that girl drinks soy milk to grow shuangfeng, will other MMs live.

Don't look fat boss, but his body is still quite flexible. Before Mo Xiao could finish speaking, he put down the flour in his hand and ran from the board: "Haode, you wait a minute." ”

The hot bun cage was opened, and the fat boss carried a plastic bag in his hand, opening the bow left and right, and the heat was thick, but it couldn't burn him at all. Soon, what Mo Xiao wanted was ready.

"It's 15 pieces of 5 cents in total. The first order this morning, count you 15! ”

"Haodexiexie boss!" Mo Xiao handed over the money with a smile and took the bun. Turn and leave.

I have to say that it's been a long time since I've lived such a comfortable life, and I haven't stopped to feel life for a long time. I wanted to be moved by the snot that flowed, but I endured it considering that it was on the street.

The pace of life is too fast now, even if you are yourself, soaking in the game every day, how can you know that a bun and a fritter can actually feel full of happiness.

Like, I feel like my mentality has changed.

Walking past the sweeping lady again, I don't know weishenme, Mo Xiao can no longer feel the shortness of the eldest lady's stature, and her image has become taller. Passing by, pause, and stuff a cup of soy milk in your hand into a calloused hand. It's what you have to do, turn around and leave, and you don't have to wait for thanks.

Well, now there are only three cups of soy milk and one glass of juice left. Drink the juice yourself, and Jiyue won't give soy milk!

Mo Xiao was more encouraged by his choice, and when he got home, a few MMs had already washed up, and breakfast came at the right time, and a few MMs pounced.

After eating and drinking, Mo Xiao was the first to enter the game. Sister, just now Ji Yue threatened to hand over the juice without practice, and she compromised.

Soon, sporadic Xiaoyu and Jiyue also arrived, and the two masters led the practice, although there were no strong group attacks, but the speed of brushing experience was not slower than that of Xiao Minzi and Snow Dance in the previous two days.

The golden light of the upgrade rose again and again. With the passage of time, Mo Xiao's level has reached 99% of level 49, and he is only a little short of Zuihou to reach level 50 to open the inauguration order.

"Everyone, add more fuel, and if you kill this monster, I'll be level 50!" Mo Xiao couldn't hide his excited expression.

When the two MMs heard this, they were immediately excited. I saw that the sporadic light rain directly stabbed the dagger into the monster's body, and at the same time, Ji Yue also raised her staff and hit the monster fiercely. Although there are no attack skills, it doesn't mean that the priest is useless. Our Jiyue is so fierce that we can't bear to look at it directly.

The monster's zuihou was knocked out of the air and fell to the ground.

"Brush!" Mo Xiao's eyes were already full of smiles.

I saw a golden light coming from the sky, and it immediately enveloped his body. Finally, after working hard to climb to level 50, the inauguration order can be used immediately.

Thinking of the dragon knight profession, Mo Xiao was even happier.