It was getting late, and there was a bloody dawn in the magical capital of the Fighting God World.

After more than an hour of bloody battle, the strongest king's guild, which finally killed all the eighteen blue prison generals, finally ushered in the dawn of victory.

In this battle, seventy percent of the strongest King Guild players died heroically under the edge of the Blue Prison Warlord Dark Gold Giant Axe.

The rest of the people are also bleeding from each other, and many players are even in a state of empty blood, as if a gust of wind can take him to the novice village.

However, this situation is not satisfactory, if the number of people left in the end is far less than the current situation, this time the magic capital to brush the guild construction trip, it will be a complete loss. This is Chen Fuyun's personal thoughts.

According to Goofy's optimistic statement, if the casualties are discarded, it is also a great success to be able to successfully eliminate these eighteen Blue Prison Warriors.

After going offline, Chen Fuyun, who took off his helmet, sat in front of the window, and the rain outside Suzhou from morning to night finally stopped.

Outside the window it was a starry night again, and a deep feeling of exhaustion hit my heart, I took out a cigarette from my pocket, lit one, took a few deep breaths, looked out the window, and reluctantly expelled the tiredness in my heart.

Today, when he brushed the Magic City, especially when he was fighting the eighteen Blue Prison Warriors in the final battle, the feeling of looking ahead and wanting to reduce casualties for the guild but not being able to do it was obviously deeply stimulated him.

The strongest king's guild suffered heavy losses in that battle, and although it finally defeated the Blue Prison general, it was only a miserable victory, and the price paid and the gain were very different.

The main thing is that there is a big lack of strength.

While Chen Fuyun sighed in his heart, he was also glad that he and his brothers from the strongest king's guild had not encountered the Shura undead.

Otherwise, the remnants of the strongest king's guild that have been destroyed by the eighteen blue prison battles will definitely be at risk of annihilating the magical capital.

They gathered in the Magic City, mainly to brush up on guild building, and other experience, equipment, and the like all depend on luck.

Due to the large number of guilds and the extremely low probability of monsters exploding in the magic capital, even if a few things occasionally burst out, they are only picked up and handed over to the guild as guild property, and when the battle is over, the brothers in the guild can exchange the guild contribution points obtained by killing monsters in this battle.

In this kind of situation where you only want to build and nothing else, if you fight the undead of Shura, a creature that is terrible enough to wipe out the entire guild, it is tantamount to asking for your own death.

Although Chen Fuyun wanted to see what kind of majesty the Shura Undead had when he entered the Magical City, he was able to wipe out a large-scale first-class guild that claimed to be among the top twenty of the Thirty-six Huacheng with overall strength, it must have been extremely powerful.

It's just that after seeing the scene of the Blue Prison Warlord's attack so fierce that he could almost ignore them, prancing on his horse and holding an axe all the way, and killing in the camp of their strongest King Guild, Chen Fuyun lightened his mind.

One day, he, Chen Fuyun, Gao Fei, and their strongest King Guild will have an iron horse as elite as the Blue Prison Warriors, no, they will be even more powerful than the Blue Prison Warriors, they will not only be elite, but also unparalleled! Because they are the iron horsemen of the strongest kings!

Thinking of this, Chen Fuyun's heart was surging, because he remembered that when he was brushing the Dragon Abyss, he had received a lot of Black Lin Battle Horse Orders.

This kind of thing, although there is only a small probability of summoning the Black Lin War Horse, but if the luck is good enough, the twenty-eight Black Lin War Horse Order in his hand can completely allow the strongest King Guild to take the lead in forming a team of powerful cavalry!

Knock knock!

Chen Fuyun was thinking about whether to develop a batch of Heilin Battle Horses as soon as possible, and then led them to sweep through several leveling areas, when there was a gentle knock on the door, and then, Tsing Yi's voice sounded.

"Lord, are you still in there?"

Tsing Yi's voice was always soft and soft, and it sounded very useful, Chen Fuyun turned over and got up, strode to the door to open the door for her.

"Grown, you...... Okay? ”

Tsing Yi leaned in from outside the door, and his delicate eyes fell on Chen Fuyun's face, which seemed to be paler than usual, and asked with concern.

Chen Fuyun smiled and said, "I'm fine, why are you looking at me like this, is there anything dirty on your face?" As he spoke, Chen Fuyun stretched out his hand and wiped his face, a little dazed and rarely a little silly, which made Tsing Yi hide his mouth and smile.

Tsing Yi doesn't care if he doesn't smile, this smile makes Chen Fuyun even more confused, feeling that his laughter may really confuse Chen Fuyun, Tsing Yi gently stepped forward, stretched out his slender and delicate palm, shook it slightly in front of Chen Fuyun's eyes, and then conjured up a grain of rice, she spread out her palm, showed the grain of rice to Chen Fuyun to look at, and said with a smile: "The elder just had a grain of rice hanging on his face, and now, it's gone." ”

Chen Fuyun was slightly stunned, and then remembered what his mother had taught him at the beginning, so he reached out and picked up the rice grains in her palm, threw them into his mouth, and said, "Now, it's really gone." ”

After the rice grains passed through Tsing Yi's palm, there seemed to be a trace of warm fragrance, this warm fragrance was like the fragrance of the summer sun sprinkled on the pine dry and slowly steamed, faint, Chen Fuyun didn't have any special feeling before, but now he smells it, but he likes it inexplicably.

For many of Chen Fuyun's actions in front of her, Tsing Yi has always been indifferent, and in front of Chen Fuyun, her temperament is gentle and indifferent.

This kind of indifference is different from what Chen Fuyun felt in Lin Shiyun and Tang Xiaoyu, Tsing Yi's indifference is related to her simple nature, when she is in front of Chen Fuyun, she is like a high-quality rice paper, no matter how she describes it, she has its good essence as always.

Tsing Yi accepted Chen Fuyun's gaze with a smile, and asked with a smile: "The elder has led us to play games for most of the day, should we be hungry, right?" ”

At the mention of this, Chen Fuyun suddenly remembered that it was almost nine o'clock at this moment, and his stomach was already deflated with hunger, so he almost cooed, thinking of the delicious meal made by Tsing Yi, Chen Fuyun is index finger moved.

Tsing Yi's gaze just swept lightly at Chen Fuyun's abdomen, and she knew what Chen Fuyun was thinking at the moment, she smiled slightly: "Tsing Yi specially made chopped pepper beef and braised pork ribs that the adults like to eat at night, and the girls at this time should be waiting for you to go downstairs to eat." ”

Chen Fuyun said with a smile: "In this way, then don't let them wait for a long time, let's go." With that, he followed Tsing Yi downstairs.

Before he could take a few steps, Chen Fuyun suddenly remembered something, turned his head, and asked Tsing Yi, "Tsing Yi, what are we eating for lunch?"

Tsing Yi replied with a smile: "Did you forget the elder?" The shabu-shabu we had at noon. ”

Chen Fuyun sighed, and looked at Tsing Yi's eyes a little strangely: "It seems that you didn't eat when you were cooking hot pot, right?" What's the situation with that grain of rice in the corner of my mouth? ”

Tsing Yi's always calm cheeks suddenly flushed unexpectedly, and he said in a low voice: "Maybe it's an overnight dinner." ”

"Overnight dinner...... Chen Fuyun touched his nose, and suddenly his face was a little melancholy.

When he went downstairs, the studio sisters who were waiting for him to eat together had already served all the food to Chen Fuyun, and Tang Xiaowei, who knew that he was tired all afternoon, carefully served him a bowl of appetizing soup, and when he came down to eat, the temperature of the soup and the meal was just right.

Living in the studio with these girls who are both delicate and delicious and have their own personalities, Chen Fuyun feels satisfied and a little embarrassed.

The five years I spent in Beijing were fucking stolen by dogs.

Thanks to those five years, I was fortunate to meet Sister Jia, otherwise I am afraid that this life is really blindly arranged in that big city.

Obviously, you can't think too much when eating, Chen Fuyun's calf is at the age of having a strong fire and an excellent appetite, and at this moment, eating and drinking soup is not wrong, the wolf spits and swallows the tiger and the wolf, and on the dinner table surrounded by sister paper, this calf can still let go of his hands and feet and do it casually.

However, although he eats fiercely, his eating appearance is still very good, in short, when these girls look at his appearance, they can only see that he eats exceptionally sweet.

Because Chen Fuyun neither made a sound nor leaked juice when he ate.

His way of eating, Tsing Yi is undoubtedly my favorite.

Tsing Yi is the woman who cooks this table of food carefully, and of course she wants someone to eat it sweetly and sweetly.

In the past, when Chen Fuyun didn't enter the Guns and Roses studio, many times in normal times, she and Tang Xin ate together, the two sisters had a very small amount of food and ate less, Tsing Yi was not so diligent in preparing meals in the kitchen, often when it was time to eat, Tang Xin made a phone call to order two takeaways to deal with it.

After Chen Fuyun moved in, Tsing Yi seemed to be more fond of the kitchen she had liked since she was a child, and she cooked three meals a day, many times by herself.

And most of these dishes are made to the taste that she will grow up to like.

In view of this, Tang Xin, who has always been outspoken and fast-talking, often laughed and ridiculed Tsing Yi as "the personal maid of the elder".

Tang Xin's jokes, Tsing Yi always treated them indifferently.

In her opinion, the personal maid is the personal maid, as a member of the strongest king guild, it is the most normal thing to do her best to be good to her own elder.

What's more, the elder will be very close to her in the game and in life, and he will be regarded as a courtesy.

It took more than 20 minutes to sweep away the sumptuous meals on the table, and Chen Fuyun, who was full of food, suddenly felt that the heavy fatigue just now had been completely expelled, and was replaced by a full of comfort and ironing after being full of warmth.