Silk Wuxian blocked his chest in one breath, but he had to slowly spit it out again. I have to admit that Qianlian is such a person, of course, most people in the R&D department can't be as lacking in life as him. It's no wonder, Qianlian's life experience and social experience are really lacking, he has only been 20 years, and he has lived too smoothly, whether it is in his studies, life or work, it seems that God has already arranged the road for him.

The best thing to do when you meet this kind of person is to walk directly in front of him and tell him what to do. But the relationship is very different, he is not guided by God to go all the way, if not through the joint efforts of both parties, any future obstruction and friction will make this matter repeat. This is also the reason why Liu Muxian knows that cold treatment may bring about the throbbing of feelings and return to calm, but it can only be so.

"Forget it, don't talk about that pimple." Si Wuxian simply found a place to sit down, she usually followed a few elders to act, but this time she was very motivated to help, and there was no place for her to help. However, it is precisely because there are too many people on the front line that some people are injured because of their vision or blocked movement, and they retreat to find a person to heal their injuries.

But the strange thing is that there are very few people who take the initiative to find a dream of floating life, and when Si Wuxian looks at the past, he almost ignores her existence.

"Sister Ju, I sometimes really wonder if what Brother Yi brought back is a living player."

"How?"

"If you hadn't mentioned it to me just now, I wouldn't have noticed that there was a floating dream in that group of incarnators, obviously the last time I saw her, I thought her temperament was so unique, and I would never find a duplicate in the pile, but now I really stood in the crowd, but it seemed that she would ignore her at any time, but she didn't disappear! Eh, look! ”

Silk Wuxian crawled up and pointed to the place where the floating dream was.

"Look at the three players who just came down, obviously there was no one there, but none of them passed, and one of them ran to the side to line up. You say, is it because they didn't notice her at all, or because she was new and unfamiliar to everyone, they didn't look for her? ”

An Zhiruo really didn't pay attention to this, maybe it was the relationship she paid attention to from the beginning, so she didn't feel the same way as Si Wuxian.

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The final victory was achieved without any danger in the defense of the city, although there was not much to show off, but everyone's enthusiasm was just as high, of course, after the end of the inspection of the tribute in exchange for the warehouse report was even more enthusiastic.

"Still worried about their return home?"

The wind was a little strong at night by the riverside, Mu Qiming looked at the hair of the moxa foam that was blown up by the wind, smoothed them out, and pinned the moxa behind his ears. Ai Mo's hair grew longer, but because An Ju said that since she had a boyfriend, she should learn to dress up, and learning to take care of her hair was the first step, so Ai Mo didn't cut off her hair, which was already a little tied at the neck.

"Much better. Actually, when you were all with me yesterday, I didn't feel so flustered, but when you said you wanted to take me out for a break, I came out. ”

Ai Mo pursed her lips and laughed, she didn't forget about that matter, but there were still so many noteworthy people and things at the moment, which distracted her from worrying.

Mu Qiming hugged her in his arms and blocked the river wind that became a little biting. He knew that Ai Mo needed the open river to soothe her restless mind that was beginning to calm down. Although the winter river breeze has already blown people's bodies cold, the two people who depend on each other seem to only feel each other's temperature.

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"It's a pity that you weren't there yesterday, otherwise you should have felt the fluctuation of Bian Xiaoxi's magnetic field. Xianzi said yesterday that although Bian Xiaoxi was standing there, it was almost impossible for people to completely ignore her existence. ”

An Jubian and Ai Mo talked to the wearer of the somatosensory device.

"It's a pity, I should have rushed back, there were so many players at that time, if she was different from others, she should be easy to find."

"Huh? Got a cold? ”

Momo's voice was somewhat nasal, and his voice was buzzing, and he didn't seem to be in a good state.

"Well, a little, but it's okay, it's not serious, I drank the medicine after I came back, I slept for a while, and now it's much better."

Ai Mo was a little glad that An Ju couldn't see her weak heart at the moment. Yesterday, because I wanted to enjoy the baptism of the river breeze, I walked by the river for a long time, and I forcibly defeated my body's defense.

"That's okay, don't play for too long today, bring a few copies in a while, and we'll go offline."

Momo answered, sniffed, and entered Lebao.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, after a period of confusion, the white clouds that entered the login page seemed to be thinner, and under the clouds, you could vaguely see a piece of water and a little wave with the wind, which reminded Aimo of the riverside under the sunset yesterday.

"Will the river look like this from above?" Ai Mo muttered to herself, her mind as if rippling with the waves. It's a pity that everything in front of me has become blurry again, and by the time I regain my sight, I have returned to the place where I was offline.

[Xiao Ai, why haven't you arrived yet?] It's waiting for you. ]

Xiao Ai glanced at the news and immediately rushed to the entrance of the dungeon.

"I'm sorry, I didn't seem to delay much, I didn't expect you to be so late." Xiao Ai trotted over in the wind, and saw An Zhi Ruosu, Dark Night Chang Geng, Yi Qingyu, and the newly joined floating dream.

Fusheng turned her head as soon as she dreamed that Xiao Ai was coming in the wind, and unlike turning a blind eye to others, she carefully looked at it from top to bottom before turning her gaze back to the entrance of the dungeon.

"What about the strings and the thousand refinements?"

"They've been preparing for a long time, just waiting for a few of us to get to the formation. Oh, follow us for a while, let her keep up with the rhythm early, and you can add your own team later. An Zhiruo Su said a few words, then instructed everyone to prepare, and then opened the door of the dungeon.

This is a large dungeon of 30 people, because they are all players of the Cozy Wind Pavilion, everyone has almost their own positioning, and it is carried out step by step. And because Fusheng Yimeng has never joined a gang, he is not familiar with these, and Yi Qingyu has almost become her narrator throughout the whole process.

[Seemingly, I don't see anything strange, she barely makes any other moves than to follow.] And in terms of professional relationships, in addition to chanting spells and casting spells, the incarcers have almost no physical attacks, and their skills are not visible. ]

This time it is not so much to let Bian Xiaoxi adapt to the rhythm, but to give Ai Mo a chance to observe up close, of course, it is also to tell the other gangsters in disguise that An Cheng has no hostility towards this new girl, and for You Yi, it is undoubtedly An Chong who sold his face and gave him a small preferential treatment.