Twenty minutes ago.

Question: Is the thousand cups in your heart not drunk?

"The world's number one villain is not drunk with a thousand cups!"

"When the Tianshan Mountains met the martial arts, they colluded with the demon Qiao Beiming to kill Su Linfeng, the heir of the Tianshan faction! It is said to be a hidden weapon, poison, and everything is used! ”

"Also, also, he has replaced the crane in the clouds as the new fourth of the four evildoers, known as the 'great evil'! Forcibly broke into Tianlong Temple and killed Master Kurong! ”

"It's horrible!"

"No wonder when he came, I felt a murderous aura."

"That's not it, he killed 100,000 players! Even the Battle of Gangneung was directed by him! ”

"100,000 players? Too brutal, right? How come I haven't heard of it? ”

"The system is blocked. I'm afraid the impact will not be good, you know."

"It's all a misunderstanding!" Zhou Yi figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and suddenly showed a loveless expression, looking at everyone with a wry smile.

For the distress of not getting drunk for a thousand cups, it is not the first time that Zhou Yi has not.

If it weren't for the fact that in "Jianghu" now, the martial arts of a thousand cups without getting drunk have been established at the apex of hundreds of millions of players, otherwise Zhou Yi would almost have an urge to delete the number

In the midst of laughter, Zhou Yi finished eating, explained a few sentences to the boss Fu Ziwen, and returned to school, although there was no class this afternoon, but there was an elective course on Western music history in the evening.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was a WeChat language, Zhou Yi clicked on it and heard the familiar female voice ringing: "Zhou Yi, come out to eat, I invite you." ”

It turned out to be Tang Xin!

?? Heavenly, Zhou Yi's pores all over his body opened, and the depression he suffered in the studio disappeared in an instant, and even "Jianghu" was left behind by him, and he reacted immediately: "I'll come, where is it?" ”

"Where do you want to eat?"

"Feel free! I can do it all! ”

??“ It's that simple? Well, then wait for me at the small north gate of the school. ”

In the afternoon, the two of them walked silently on the street near the school, and Zhou Yi deliberately walked behind, so that he could more fully appreciate Tang Xin's beautiful figure.

Tang Xin is still the same as always, tall, fair-skinned, and slowly youthful and energetic, which makes people's mood feel comfortable.

"What have you been doing lately?" Tang Xin hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Well, it's still the same! Take classes, play games, and work part-time! What about you? ”

"It's pretty much the same." Talking and talking, Tang Xin walked into a Korean restaurant near a school, and the two of them ordered delicious food one after another, so they found an empty place to sit down, and then chatted about these topics that were neither salty nor light.

Zhou Yi had some doubts in his heart, since the battle of Wangjianglou in Shuzhong, he had not had too deep contact with Tang Xin for almost a month, but Tang Xin in his impression was a cheerful and outgoing girl, and his real name was so reserved?

"What's on your mind lately?" Zhou Yi cautiously probed.

"Uh" Tang Xin was suddenly a little stunned, but then his eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head and said: "My father is hospitalized, and the doctor said that it was hepatitis" In the end, Tang Xin's tone had completely fallen silent, and even Zhou Yi, who was sitting in front of him, couldn't hear it clearly.

"This" Zhou Yi was surprised, birth, old age, sickness and death are irreversible laws in the world, but things like this can only be seen in TV dramas in the past, but I can't imagine that it really happened to Tang Xin now.

Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, and then comforted: "It's okay, now that the medical conditions are so developed, my uncle will definitely be healthy, what are you going to do next for the one who lives a hundred years?" ”

"I" Tang Xin hesitated a little, and slowly spoke: "My family conditions are average, and now my father has fallen ill all of a sudden, and the family's savings for many years have also been spent on medical expenses, so I naturally have to go to ****** in the next summer vacation to share my family's worries." ”

"So you're looking for me, are you asking me to introduce you to a part-time job?" Zhou Yi asked.

Tang Xin nodded and said, "I know you do a lot of part-time jobs, I need money now, it doesn't matter how tired you are, really!" ”

"Uh" Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Then how are you playing in "Jianghu" now?" Is it considered a master? ”

"Huh?" Tang Xinwan didn't expect Zhou Yi to come up with such a sentence coldly, his face was a little unhappy, and he said: "I'm talking to you about business, I'm not in the mood to joke!" ”

"I'm not kidding!" Zhou Yi smiled bitterly, and then told Tang Xin about the 'Leaning on the Building and Listening to the Wind and Rain' studio.

"You said that you can make money by playing "Jianghu"?" Tang Xin was very surprised, and looked at Zhou Yi with wide eyes.

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "That's right!" Since you're in dire need of money, I'll give you the job of network administrator, but if you live in the studio during the summer vacation, you can get double your salary, you see? ”

"Good! I agree! ”

Seeing that Tang Xin nodded in agreement almost without thinking, Zhou Yi was surprised: "You don't have to think about it?" ”

Tang Xin said: "This salary can't be found at all like our college students' part-time jobs, and I can't help working with you, I have a response, I can rest assured, is there a better choice?" ”

Zhou Yi was relieved, and then wrote Fu Ziwen's contact information to Tang Xin, and then after the two finished eating, they returned to school together.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Yi was in the dormitory, thinking of Tang Xin's matter, and couldn't help sighing, the world is impermanent, who can think of good and bad luck?

Then Zhou Yi shook his head, put all these distracting thoughts behind him, and logged in to "Jianghu" again.

The stars and moon were sparse, and the stars in the sky were even brighter in the dark night where they couldn't see their fingers, and Zhou Yi drove alone in the boundless wilderness.

Zhou Yi couldn't help but look down at the black narcissus under his seat, only to see that the pitch-black mane at this moment perfectly blended into the dark night around him, as if he was blooming daffodils leisurely in the dark night, and really lived up to the name of black narcissus.

Then Zhou Yi retracted his mind and quietly sensed the true qi in his body and his physical condition.

His current situation is definitely not optimistic, although during the day, he is almost full of might, and he has single-handedly faced the three masters of Breaking the Sky, Lime Yin and Sword Monarch Twelve, and even suppressed these three people from the beginning from the scene, but in fact, Zhou Yi has greatly overdrawn his physical strength and true qi, and even in many times of hard defense, he has already suffered many dark injuries in the tendons and veins in his body.

If it weren't for the fact that he was carrying an immortal secret weapon like the Peacock Feather, he would definitely die in the hands of these people because of his lack of physical strength.

But fortunately, he still has the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill that Song Wen gave him when he left, as long as he gives himself a night of hard work, this little internal injury should be able to completely recover, right?

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhou Yi's mouth couldn't help but rise again.