Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang's eyes darkened a lot.

His current image is quite a bit of an AI correction, which is based on the image he entered the game, and has been modified to a certain extent.

Naturally, it makes him look more like an NPC.

Although this face was made by him casually at the time, it was not good-looking.

However, the eyes are like smelling spirits, no matter how you tune them, they are not ugly.

Good-looking eyes, even if the facial features are flat, they can still be seen.

At this time, the color of this pair of beautiful eyes is getting darker and darker.

"Why don't you fight monsters and level up?" Ye Wushuang spoke slowly, his voice deep.

In this world, Enrao's voice is not hoarse, it is quite good, a bit like the heavy bass of a cello, which is very comfortable to listen to.

But more often than not, when the NPC of Night Warriors speaks, there is a bit of sarcasm.

Therefore, players also ignore that the sound of Night Musou itself is good.

In addition, after being corrected by the AI on the game company's side, if it weren't for his normal, it would have a little bit of electronic sound.

At this time, he was not affected by other influences, but spoke softly, as if he was afraid of frightening Wen Ling.

Wen Ling was sitting beside Ye Wushuang, leaning lightly on his lap.

On the head is the big hand of Ye Wushuang, although there are a lot of monsters around them, but because of the relationship between Ye Wushuang, they don't dare to come up.

Although there is a cool grass under him, but the benefactor is by his side, and the ginseng essence is already content.

It's not in the hardships of the unexpected world, no matter how hard it is, can it be as bitter as when you couldn't eat enough before?

There are no cherry blossoms

So, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

Hearing Ye Wushuang ask like this, Wen Ling shook his cute head, and his voice was soft as if he was coquettish: "Don't, I'm so tired, I don't want to fight, and the road is so far." ”

As soon as I heard that Ling didn't want to fight, I was so tired, and Ye Wushuang's heart flashed with distress.

Although this emotion is not very heavy, Ye Wushuang is aware of it.

It's not very common.

He has looked at the people around him coldly over the years, they are relatives, and it is not so important for him to come.

For those relatives, apart from looking at them coldly, his heart did not fluctuate.

But for Wen Ling, just listening to the girl's complaint, she has already begun to feel distressed.

Sure enough, the person is right, and the feeling is right.

And the night is unequaled, I like this feeling.

"Well, blame me." Ye Wushuang felt that he was to blame for this matter, if it wasn't for his blind tossing before, Wen Ling would not be so tired.

After all, he had such a fierce attitude before, and he tossed the girl twice.

It's such a long way, and it's a teleportation array, and it's an ox cart, and the girl should be tired.

"Hmph, you murdered me before." At this time, Wen Ling was already pampered and arrogant, and he had a feeling of kicking his nose and face.

Ye Wushuang didn't expect Wen Ling to be like this.

Seeing that the tip of the girl's nose shrugged, with a good look, Ye Wushuang touched Wen Ling's head with a good temper, her voice was still deep, and she even smiled unconsciously: "Well, blame me, I have a bad temper." ”

I change.

The last two words, back and forth between the lips and teeth, did not come out in the end.

Ye Wushuang never thought that in this world, there would be such a person who would make him willing to change his dog temper.

But at this time, these two words suddenly flashed in his heart.

If the girl doesn't like his temper, then he can't change it.

It's just that pride makes him unable to say such two words at this time.

However, he will show it in action.