The Black Knight nodded heavily, and everything was silent.

When the figure of the little medicine fairy Tang Xiaoyu appeared in front of his sight, Chen Fuyun stepped forward with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Chen Fuyun is looking at the shameless face of a nouveau riche looking at his little daughter-in-law, staring at Tang Xiaowei's exquisite and perfect curves, looking up and down, the more she looks, the more beautiful she becomes, and the more she looks at it, the more moisturizing she becomes.

It wasn't until he saw Tang Xiaoyun's angry eyebrows and was about to fight that Chen Fuyun retracted his gaze, smiled and praised that the beauty is eye-catching, he took out a gold card with two million gold coins, and took Miss Tang's tender and smooth little hand and put it in her palm.

Tang Xiaoyu wanted to refuse.

Where is Chen Fuyun willing to follow.

Glancing at Chen Fuyun's unshirkable eyes, Tang Xiaoyun accepted it with a generous smile, a level 50 platinum ware was auctioned at such a sky-high price, even with the anti-heaven attribute of the Blood Drinking Blade, it was obviously a little beyond her expectations, but seeing that Chen Fuyun could maintain such a calm state of mind after becoming rich overnight, she was happy in her heart.

After accepting Chen Fuyun's remuneration with peace of mind, the black knight said with a smile that his guild had a sister paper to ask him to level up together, and he needed to take a step first, so he left Chen Fuyun and Tang Xiaoyu alone.

It's rare to have a little free time in the game, there is no need to rush to the next copy to brush monsters, and there is no need to take the baby to practice leveling, Chen Fuyun took Tang Xiaoyu to wander leisurely in the huge Jianghua City.

Ganghwa City is bustling with players and has a lot of players, and due to the high level of simulation of the game environment, the daily life of the NPCs here is no different from that of many fantasy novels or the lives of ancient Orientals.

In fact, this is also one of the great features of the God of Fighting game that can attract many players around the world.

Many players even have the idea of living in the game from now on after playing God of Fighting once, but there are many people who want to buy a house in this game, and the housing prices are also high.

Sometimes, reality and games are too much in line, and there will always be mixed blessings and sorrows, life is like a play, and drama is like life. There is something decisive about it.

Chen Fuyun and Tang Xiaowei strolled through the crowded streets.

On both sides of the street, there are game NPCs and some idle players setting up stalls, selling some trinkets and colorful and fragrant food, which are expensive.

Tang Xiaowei stood still in front of a stall selling hairpins, and her autumn eyes glanced at the various hairpins placed in front of the stall for a long time, and from time to time she picked up one and compared them, as if she was choosing what she liked.

Chen Fuyun stood beside her, swept a green and glazed hosta at a glance, and took it to see that this hairpin was carved with a budding peony, the carving was very exquisite, and the shape was also good, well, I bought it.

"Well, I'll give you this." Chen Fuyun sent the hairpin to Tang Xiaoyu's eyes and said casually.

"Sent to me?" Tang Xiaowei's eyes lit up, but her hand didn't stretch out for a long time, in reality, there were too many people who gave her gifts, but the number of times she reached out to take it, it seemed that there was not a single one in her impression.

"If you don't want it, I'll keep it for Shiyun." Chen Fuyun said that he was going to take back the hairpin.

"I want to." Tang Xiaoyu looked a little anxious, reached out to hold Chen Fuyun's hairpin that was about to be withdrawn, her pretty face was slightly red, and she said in a voice that could almost only be heard by herself: "Don't you put it on for me?" ”

"Huh?" Chen Fuyun almost couldn't believe his ears, and then, when he saw Tang Xiaoyun's cheeks that were red to the root of his ears, a smile on his face was rippling, and his heart was full of joy.

"Isn't it good?" When Chen Fuyun steadily inserted the jade hairpin on Tang Xiaoyu's green silk, Tang Xiaoyun raised her bright eyes and asked with a smile, her voice was like jade.

"Beautiful." Chen Fuyun was slightly stunned in her bright smile at first, and then nodded heavily, the smile on her face was very bright, like the brightness of a certain mountain man in the village when he married a beautiful daughter-in-law.

"Thank you." Tang Xiaoyu lowered her head, her face flushed, like the little lady who met her lover for the first time in the Book of Poetry, bright and lovely, and she couldn't be squared.

"Fallen Stars!"

Just as Chen Fuyun was staring at Tang Xiaoyun's cheeks and looking a little flustered, not far away, a loud voice came, shouting Chen Fuyun's ID name.

Chen Fuyun raised his eyes to look ahead, only to see a half-orc warrior wearing a light purple battle armor, about 1.9 meters tall, not very strong, but with a well-proportioned skeleton and a red mole the size of a soybean in front of his eyebrows, striding towards him.

Lonely rain with the wind.

"Do you dare to go with me to the Flame Battlefield for a few games?" Gu Yu strode in front of Chen Fuyun with the wind, smiled faintly at him, and challenged straight to the point.

"Now?" Chen Fuyun glanced at him, and looked at this reckless person with some confusion and ran out to disturb him to pick up girls and take the lonely rain of his sister's great cause with the wind.

"Of course!" Lonely rain with the wind.

"I'm busy." Chen Fuyun grinned at him, and immediately pointed to Tang Xiaoyu beside him.

"Ahem, then I won't bother you, you continue, no, you add my friend first, and when you have time, you go to my Jinghua City, let's go to Jinghua City's Tianyan battlefield battle for three hundred rounds, what do you think?" Gu Yu looked at the little medicine fairy with the wind, and then looked at Chen Fuyun's ambiguous and shameless expression, coughed lightly, waved his hand very gracefully, and then added Chen Fuyun's friend with a snap, and turned around and left coolly.

"Little girl, do you think I look like a soft persimmon?" It wasn't until the big local tyrant in Jinghua City that Gu Yu walked away with the wind, Chen Fuyun turned his head and asked Tang Xiaoyu very seriously.

"Why do you ask?" Tang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Every time I walk down the street, someone will always jump out and ask me to go to the battlefield to play." Chen Fuyun touched his nose and said with a sneer: "Is it possible, I have already mixed into a soft persimmon, and anyone who comes here wants to pinch it?" ”

"No, you, you're so high-profile that everyone wants to abuse you." Tang Xiaoyu covered her mouth and smiled.

"The master always said that in this world, the reason why the master will be lonely, lonely, and unbearable in high places is mainly too low-key, so the master taught me to do things in a high-profile manner, to be a high-profile person, it seems that in the future, I still have to be a little low-key, and maintain a sense of mystery as if there is nothing."

"Chen Fuyun."

"Huh?"

"Praise you, you're still gasping."

"If I don't take a breather, how can I reflect the deep-seated guiding opinions and guidelines that exist in Miss Tang's words."

"Chen Fuyun."

"Huh?"

"I see you're getting restless."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Where did you put your hand when you first spoke?"

"Huh? It's soft, it's slippery, it's crispy, I don't know where ......."

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