Chapter 171: Glory (2)
"Huh? I didn't give it to him, so what should I do, do I want the number back? I see that he is holding your account and now showing off his might, and he is also starting a live broadcast, and now the headlines are all about him, and now he is proud."
"Hey, hey, do you want me to help you him, the long guy looks like a dog, and he doesn't do personnel." Hu Luobei said cheaply, while looking at Amand's expression, he couldn't see that there was anything to look for death and life, and he was immediately relieved.
"No, there's always a price to pay for taking something you shouldn't take," Armand stared at Hu Luobei's hand. replied nonchalantly.
Hu Luobei followed Armand's gaze and moved the ingredients in his hand, and said funny, "Ze Chu is still so greedy, I said that you moved to my house, my mother always talked about you, although you moved from the villa to such a small house, but no one cooked for you, and my family is not short of a bite of food for you, you can go back with me, save my mother from always talking to me, my ears are going to be calloused... Hu Luobei kept talking while sorting out the ingredients.
"Good"
"Really, I'll tell my mom, my mom is going to die of joy, hahahaha" Hu Luobei was about to take out his mobile phone and call his old mother.
Armand looked at the unprocessed ingredients, "Don't worry, tell Aunt Lin after eating"
"Mmmm, okay, I'll hurry up, hehe, Chu Ze, you go play a game, okay, I'll call you" Hu Luobei looked at Armand's look, his appearance was cold, and his tone was indescribably aggrieved, and he suddenly smiled, Chu Ze is not diligent in his four bodies, and he is not divided into grains, so don't delay me, hurry up and stay where it is cool.
"Well, good"
Armand turned around and returned to the bedroom, with his slender fingers, he clicked on the phone screen, looking at the [Victory] on the screen, and at the same time there was a message on WeChat, 99+.
Armand raised his eyebrows slightly to open a dialog box
[Wang Bashang Shu]: Xiao Quanzi, you are fine, the beating is gone
[Wang Ba Shang Tree]: Fortunately, I and the little lark are amazing, take you to lie down and win, hahaha, don't envy brother, brother is just a legend
[Wang Ba Shangshu]: Okay, hurry up and reply to the message, I and the little lark are waiting for you
[Wang Ba Shangshu]: Reply to the message
。。。。。
[Wang Ba Shangshu]: Quickly reply to the message (pitiful)
Armand is a little embarrassed, there are more than 100 feelings 99+ that were sent by this one, and the lark also sent a few words of concern, it seems that he is playing well with his game friends.
Armand sent a message back to Wang Ba Shangshu and the lark, so he closed the dialog box, opened the glory and studied it.
When Armand received Quan Chuze's memory, he also understood the basic gameplay of Glory, but after all, it was the first time he had come into contact with mobile games, and Armand was a little eager to try.
[Wang Bashang Tree]: Xiao Quanzi, I won't see you for a while, you have changed your vegetables, hahaha
[Skylark]: 。。。。。。
Armand looked at the dim corpse of the villain on the screen, silent.
【1】:。。。。。。
[1]: Again
The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy on the other end of the phone, seeing that neither of them paid attention to him, touched his nose, and muttered "It was originally"
[Wang Ba Shangshu]: Xiao Quanzi, the master will take you to fly
[Skylark]: 。。。。。
The teenager on the other side of the phone, looking at the message on the screen, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, found a comfortable position for his long legs, and laughed secretly in his heart, (I'll just see if you don't speak, it's not time for you to cry when you are abused).
[1]: Thank you
[Wang Ba Shangshu]: Which of us is with whom, so polite
[Wang Bashang Shu]: Xiao Quanzi, it's been so long, you haven't been with us, do you want to make an appointment, Lord invites you to dinner
[Skylark]: Adults speak well
[Wang Ba Shangshu]: I'm not an adult, so I'm not a big man
[Skylark]: 。。。。。。 (You win)
[Wang Bashang Tree]: It's not good, it's good, it's not good
Armand looked at the message on the screen helplessly, and it was good to see it.
[1]: Okay, I'm in City B
[Wang Ba Shangshu]: Okay, where is your home, I am also from City B, and I am xxxxxx on Longli Road
[Skylark]: I'm in City A, buy a ticket tomorrow, don't forget to pick up the plane
[Wang Ba Shangshu]: The child is also from City B, so we will pick you up together tomorrow
Skylark: Yes
[1]: Okay
[Wang Bashang Tree]: Then let's say okay, see you tomorrow
[Wang Ba Shangshu]: Hahaha, the master said to take you to fly, lie down to win
Armand looked at the victory on the screen, his eyes flashed, this game. It doesn't seem bad.
[Wang Ba Shangshu]: Are you still coming, the master will take you to lie down and win
[Skylark]: 。。。。。。
[1]: Eat
[Wang Bashang Tree]: Okay, I'm hungry too, so I'll play after eating later, and I'll scatter, disperse
[Skylark]: 。。。。。 (Who am I?) Where am I? )。
"Chu Ze, it's time to eat~" Hu Luobei looked at the dishes he had set up, and praised himself for being a little clever ghost.