Sent away, Sang Zi walked upstairs leisurely, and heard He Zichen's voice as soon as he arrived at the staircase.

"Don't be so indifferent, everyone is a son for others."

"It's the same root, why is it too anxious?"

"I'll suffer a little loss, call your brother good, Brother Luoluo?"

Lin Luo: "Shut up, keep your mouth!" ”

Sang Zi: "......"

She didn't need to look at it to guess Lin Luo's face, and hurriedly walked up, and sure enough, she saw two little ghosts standing at the door and confronting each other.

Lin Luo's height has vaguely surpassed Sang Zi, He Zichen has only reached his thigh, and the power of the two sides is very different, but He Zichen has mastered the initiative with a mouth that is not beaten.

Seeing Sang Zi coming up, He Zichen jumped on the spot, holding his cheeks with his hands contrivedly, "Mom~~"

"Get him out of here." Lin Luo's face was pale, and he couldn't bear it for a moment.

Sang Zi scratched his head, "It's so late, it's a bit of a hassle to send him home again." ”

She took He Zichen and stood aside and looked at Lin Luo flatteringly, "Luo Luo, take him in for one night temporarily, I promise that he will not speak obediently." ”

He Zichen raised a hand, "I swear~"

"Is there a difference between asking him not to speak and asking for his life?" Lin Luo had a cold face.

Sang Zi smiled dryly, carried He Zichen sideways into the door from the gap beside Lin Luo, and cautiously, "It's late, you still have to study, why don't you rest first." ”

Lin Luo closed his eyes, turned around, and met Sang Zi's eyes, silently confronting each other.

He Zichen opened a pair of big eyes, his expression was flattering, and his smile was standard.

"Tomorrow morning, send him away." Lin Luo retracted his gaze and took a step back.

Sang Zi breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry! Tomorrow morning, I will definitely send him away. ”

Lin Luo snorted, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of milk for Sang Zi, put it on the table with a cold face, and turned around and went back to the room.

He Zichen was carried by Sang Zi, and sighed with emotion in his hands: "Your son is so individual." ”

Sang Zi rolled his eyes, went to the table to get the milk, turned around and carried him back to the room.

Closing the door, the little one stared at the milk in her hand, his tongue pursed his lips, and his eyes showed longing.

Sang Zi ignored him, raised his head and drank all the glass of milk, not a drop left.

He Zichen smacked his lips, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his smile became more formatted.

Sang Zi turned around and went to the closet to get a change of clothes, then walked to the bathroom, and instructed He Zichen by the way, "Go to bed by yourself and don't run around." ”

"Good~~"

Sang Zi didn't think much of him was safe, and quickly finished taking a shower, and when he came out, he found that this guy was trying to climb up the window.

"What do you do?"

He Zichen didn't mind being discovered, clapped his hands and came down from the window, "Exercise." ”

Sang Zi: "...... Scold. ”

She took the notebook, then carried He Zichen and threw it onto the bed, and lay down on it herself.

He Zichen was obedient now, lying down against her, leaning on his little feet together, his hands flat on his chest, a standard bedtime position.

Sang Zi glanced at him and smiled, "Sleeping?" ”

"Won't you tell me a bedtime story?"

Sang Zi turned on the computer and plugged in the USB flash drive sent by K,K.

While the system was rebuilt, she half-closed the screen and told the story in a flat tone, "Once upon a time there was a tiger who picked up a chicken. ”

He Zichen closed his eyes and looked satisfied, "He must have brought the chicks back to raise them, didn't he?" ”

"Well, when you raise it, you eat it."

He Zichen: "......"

The story seems to be a little different.

Before the system was built, Sang Zi's storytelling Gu Xiao came up and told another one, "Once upon a time, there was a long deer ......"

He Zichen became defensive, "Also eaten?" ”

"No, he has a bad stomach and vomits after eating bad things."

"And then?"

"The neck is too long, and everything that spits out is stuck in the neck!" Sang Zi showed his white teeth and laughed to himself.

He Zichen should be with her, "Hahahaha......"

The room was quiet.

He Zichen probably didn't want to torture himself anymore, so he obediently rolled into the quilt, and the whole person shrank in, moving his ass next to Sang Zi.

Sang Zi put on glasses and turned the sound and luminosity to the lowest.

After the program is created, the bright light of the screen turns from white to blue, and the moment the computer is turned on, a fiery red phoenix jumps into the screen, vividly.

Sang Zi pressed enter, the phoenix disappeared in the center of the screen, and the system was officially activated.

She moved her neck, her fingers slowly sliding onto the keyboard, her cells stirring.

I feel like I have a sword in my hand, and I really feel steady.

At this time, the number of online people in the X League is high/peak, and the night owls have already come out of the hole.

Sang Zi posted a message in the group.

- Replace the system, assemble in the T-zone. @全体成员

Area T, a global no-man's land, has complex network coverage, which is available in various countries, and it is also mixed with three religions and nine streams.

Jiu: The new system is so awesome, did the boss create it himself?

Sun: Hmm.

K: The defense system is all done by yourself?

Sun: The base part was stolen.

Ensemble:......

The stolen one is actually said so frankly, the boss is the boss.

Sang Zi stared at the screen, his fingers tapped lightly, hesitated for a moment and sent another one.

Sun: The original is dead, don't worry.

k：……

All: Hahahaha.

Lao Shui: With the new system, is it time for the X League to change its name?

There was a slight silence in the group.

Sang Zi stared at the screen for a while, typing: No.

Chirp: Actually, it can be changed, the X League is the pride of the predecessors, and it is about to fall into our hands.

Old Cat: I feel the same way, let's change the name.

There are hundreds of people in the group, almost all of them are bubbling, and they don't need Sang Zi to speak, they have already begun to think of new names.

Sang Zi looked away and turned his head to look out the window, there was a moonlight hidden in the dark night, although it was faint, but it would not be extinguished for ten thousand years.

K: The screen at the beginning of the system is a phoenix, right?

Sun: Hmm.

Sweeper: Have you seen Harry Potter?

Tweet: Order of the Phoenix!!

Sang Zi frowned, and interjected very inappropriately: Most of the Order of the Phoenix died in the end?

Ensemble:......

Lao Shui: The phoenix is an immortal bird.

There was another chaos in the group.

Sang Zi stared at the computer, her mind was full of the past, and the things contained in this USB flash drive were not only a system, but also the mistakes she had made and her dreams that had not been realized.

Phoenix......

A flash of light.

Sang Zi posted in the group: It's called the Order of the Phoenix, never die, and Nirvana is reborn.

There was a burst of cheers in the group, probably because everyone had a hunch that the little president was going to make a new move.

Sang Zi sent the recently sorted out plan to the group, and spoke again: The actions are secretive, don't expose the organization until the end, and don't touch the high-voltage line.

All: Understood!

Lao Shui was in charge of task assignment, and Sang Zi quit Area C without turning off the computer.

She had to hurry up and pick up everything she had thrown away so she wouldn't need it.

There were so many things in her mind that she didn't notice for a while that He Zichen beside her woke up.

He Zichen drooped his eyelids and leaned against her.

"It's such a powerful system, and the defense value is so high~"

Sang Zi was shocked, thinking that he had woken up, and closed the computer with a snap, but when he looked down, He Zichen's eyes were stunned, and his mouth was about to run.

The little thing sleepwalks again?

Sang Zi snorted, feeling a little tricky.

She carefully broke the little one's hand away and laid him down.

Sure enough, He Zichen's eyes widened and he stared at the ceiling.

Sang Zi was so cold that he saw that his back was cold, and he reached out to touch his eyes, but as soon as she took her hand away, He Zichen opened her eyes again.

Several times in a row, the little guy seemed to be addicted to playing, but Sang Zi didn't stretch out his hand, but he was still unhappy, and turned his head to stare at Sang Zi.

Sang Zi had a black line, and he regretted it a little, he shouldn't have brought out this little trouble for the sake of temptation.

Now it's okay, no need to sleep.

"He Yan is minty and doesn't smell good." The little guy is quiet.

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows, "Did you smell good when you saw that uncle just now?" ”

"He's fragrant." He Zichen smiled innocently, clasped his hands together, and turned his head to look at Sang Zi, "But I won't tell you." ”

"Don't tell me anything?"

He Zichen pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Sang Zi originally felt unwilling, it was easier to talk at this time, she supported her arm with one hand and coaxed the little guy.

"Baby, what does that uncle smell like tonight?"

"Coke flavor!" He Zichen smiled happily.

Sang Zi's forehead jumped, this little ghost is sleepwalking and thieves, and he can't say a word.

She wanted to say something more, but He Zichen suddenly turned around and hugged her, put his calves on her, and said softly: "He's afraid of the dark, don't bully him." ”

Sang Zi: ???