The distraction of poor milk immediately made Mo Jian aware of it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He felt a little strange, in his imagination, if this guy with poor breasts heard that he had knocked a sword for him, he would be very happy, right, why did he look like this?

It is impossible for poor milk to be afraid of Jian lightly, Mo Jian is very sure of this, if he was afraid, he would not have fought with the official and I wanted that guy in the first place.

Therefore, Mo Jian was also slightly suspicious, could it be that the injury of poor breasts was not done by Jian Qinghou?

Well, it seems that this is indeed the case, if it is really Jian Qinghou them, then when Jian Qinghou meets him in the game today, it is impossible not to take the opportunity to threaten himself, but this thing didn't have any special words and actions at the time, and it doesn't seem to know at all......

There was a brief silence in the ward, Mo Jian and Poor Milk were thinking about things, but Huahua and Sakura didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, at this time, the monk came back from eating, and after pushing open the door of the ward and seeing Mo Jian and them, the monk greeted everyone very happily and said, "Yo, Xiaobai, you are here!" ”

As soon as he appeared, the ward suddenly became lively again, and the monk saw that Mo Jian and the others bought apples to visit the poor milk, and they were not polite, so they took it and ate it directly, while biting it with a clattering sound, and said to everyone: "Really, you have to catch the train today, then don't come, this guy without milk has a big life, he can't die, not to mention that I take care of him, and I don't know that he knocked hundreds of wooden fish in his last life to get it, what are you worried about!" ”

When the poor milk heard this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Mo Jian and the others all watched this scene. I can't help but laugh, these two living treasures are together. It's always so much fun.

After chatting for a while, Mo Jian and the others looked at the time was about the same. Then he got up and took his leave.

The monk who quit shooting naturally came out and planned to send Mo Jian and them, but before he came to go out, the poor milk lying on the bed stopped Mo Jian, raised the money in his hand at him, and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, thank you!" ”

Mo Jian smiled at him knowingly, didn't say anything more, waved his hand and walked out.

The monk who quit shooting kept sending the three of them to the gate of the hospital, and Mo Jian thought about it. Give the key to the house they rented to the monk who quit shooting, and said: "You take this key first, this matter is a bit strange, just in case, you persuade him to change places to live at that time, if you can't find a place for the time being, go to the house that Huahua and I rented!" ”

The monk was stunned for a moment, but pushed the key back and said, "No." I've thought about it, and when this guy is discharged from the hospital, let him live with me! ”

"That's the best!" Mo Jian nodded and took the key back. said: "Then you go back, you don't need to send it, it's only a matter of dozens of days for us to go back." The winter break is short. ”

"Hehe, okay. When you come back, let's go out to dinner together!" The monk smiled.

Wait until the monk turns around and goes back to the hospital. Wei Wei smiled and said to Mo Jian: "I can't see it, you are quite careful!" ”

Mo Jian smiled and didn't say anything, in fact, in the ward just now, Mo Jian had already guessed that there might be another inside story about the poor milk, it wasn't Jian Qinghou who did it, the poor milk and the monk who quit shooting had the best relationship, but it seemed that even the monk didn't know the truth, so although Mo Jian noticed it at that time, he didn't reluctantly ask the poor milk.

The three of them walked together for a while, and finally Mo Jian said to Wei Wei: "Okay, you can go back too, Huahua and I will take a taxi to the station!" ”

"Okay!" Wei Wei was a little reluctant, stepped forward to hug Huahua, said goodbye to her for a while, and then looked like she still wanted to hug Mo Jian, but then hesitated to give up, just said: "I wish you all a smooth journey, see you next semester!" ”

Mo Jian and Huahua stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and after getting in, they waved goodbye to Wei Wei, and waited until they couldn't see her figure before Huahua turned around and said to Mo Jian: "Sister Wei Wei likes you, I know!" ”

"Oh!?" Mo Jian held her in his arms, tilted his head to look at her, and said, "What about you?" ”

Huahua's face flushed, but she turned her face away and said very arrogantly: "Hmph! I'm not unfamiliar with you! ”

As a result, Mo Jian leaned into her ear and whispered: "Are your hands still sore?" Hua Huadeng was defeated by this sentence, and turned around and slammed Mo Jian fiercely.

The taxi driver in front saw this scene through the rearview mirror, smiled slightly, and did not disturb the little couple, and drove all the way forward......

After getting off the train at the station, Huahua found that there were a lot of people at the station, so she subconsciously grabbed Mo Jian's hand, Mo Jian shaved her little nose, tightened the scarf around her neck, pressed the cute beanie hat on her head a little lower, and then pulled her to the ticket gate.

When they arrived at the station, the time was just right, so they quickly boarded the train, the flower girl had little strength, so Mo Jian took over the luggage, and after putting the luggage, Mo Jian got a cup of hot water for Huahua, such thoughtfulness made Huahua feel very comfortable.

Soon, the train departed, and now it was the winter vacation, most of the passengers on the train were students, and there were two girls sitting opposite Mo Jian, so Huahua naturally chatted with them, Mo Jian just smiled and listened, and didn't intervene much.

The maglev train, the noise is very small, and it is quite comfortable, Huahua This girl was tossed by Mo Jian for a while last night, so she was a little sleep-deprived, and after chatting with the two girls for a while, she slowly fell asleep, tilting her head and leaning on Mo Jian's shoulder.

Mo Jian carefully caressed her gently, then took off his shirt and covered Huahua's body, and then reached over and put his arm around her so that she could sleep more comfortably.

This action, looking at the eyes of the two girls opposite, couldn't help but be a little envious, thinking that Mo Jian, the boy was good, so he tried to talk to him.

Mo Jian actually didn't want to talk to these two girls, he was a little indifferent to people he wasn't familiar with, so he just dealt with the problems of the two girls, and his expression didn't change much, he looked very indifferent, however, what he didn't expect was that the two girls felt that Mo Jian was very "cool", and they were still chatting with Mo Jian with great interest.

This made Mo Jian a little helpless, but the girl on the left hand side on the opposite side suddenly asked Mo Jian at this time: "By the way, handsome guy, are you playing in troubled times?" ”

"Play!" Mo Jian nodded.

"And what about where are you?" The girl asked again.

"District 9!" Mo Jian replied.

"Alas, what a pity!" The girl said: "We are in the first district, it would be nice if you were there, it was a fate for everyone to meet, and you can add a friend or something in the game in the future, it's a pity!" ”

When the girl on the opposite right heard this, she stabbed her companion and squeezed her eyes, as if asking: You can't have a crush on this boy, do you? It made the girl blush.

Mo Jian didn't notice this detail, but when he heard that these two girls were in the first district, he immediately became interested, and after remembering what Yidao said to him, he asked, "Are you in the first district?" I've heard that there are quite a few powerful players in your area! ”

The girl hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes, I don't know if you know, people say that this time Huashan is on the sword, our first district is the most promising district to get the title of the world's first master!" ”

"Oh!?" Mo Jian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then who are the more powerful people in your district, do you know?" ”

The girl counted with her fingers: "The equipment rating in our district is more than 10,000, and now there are about 40,000 of them, and the highest rating in the first place is Xiaolou Fenglin, the gang leader of the Imperial Sect, with a score of more than 14,000, and Hua Qianshu, who is also ranked in the second place, is also more than 14,000 points......"

Mo Jian listened to the girls counting them one by one, but he was secretly frightened in his heart, more than forty people with a score of more than 10,000!? What is this concept?

You must know that Mo Jian and he only have a score of more than 9,000 now, and in the entire ninth district, there are only a dozen people in the top of Mo Jian and them, and there are no people with a score of more than 10,000 in the ninth district!

This gap is inevitably too big, right?

It seems that what a knife said is really true, and the two servers in the first and second districts are really very strong.

At this time, the girl counted and counted, and she didn't think too much, so she said to Mo Jian: "However, although there are many powerful people in our district, they are very disunited!" ”

Mo Jian was stunned when he heard this: "What do you say?" ”

"There are too many gangs! Calling around every day! The girl said: "You may not know that when the first Beacon Fire Frontier activity was launched, our district almost failed because of a few strong gangs fighting for command!" ”

"It's better for you to be in the ninth district!" The girl on the right suddenly interjected at this time: "I heard that your ninth district is very united!" ”

Mo Jian smiled slightly and said, "Actually, it's not true, there are conflicts between gangs in our district!" ”

"Is there a player named Little Melon in your ninth district?" The girl on the right then asked, "I heard that in the first Beacon Fire Frontier Event, your Ninth District was organized by him to kill all sides in the cross-server battlefield!" ”

"Oh!?" Mo Jian himself was a little surprised: "The reputation has spread to your first district?" ”

"Of course!" The girl nodded and said: "Originally, it stands to reason that if our first district is well organized, it will not be possible to make your ninth district so beautiful, but there is no way, the more powerful the people, the more disobedient they are to others. ”

Mo Jian thought about it for a while, and he understood what the reason was, yes, there are indeed many very powerful players in the first district, but when the players of the ten servers active in the border of the beacon fire are fighting, under the sea of people, the strength of the individual is actually very small, and these powerful players in the first district, if they can't organize enough manpower, no matter how powerful the individual is, it is useless. (To be continued.) )

ps: This chapter makes up for yesterday's chapter.,Wait for two more chapters that are today's normal updates.,The other two chapters that are still owed are made up in two days.,There's no way.,There's really not much time to go to work.。