Ma Hao still has a little expectation for this time to wear the book.

Although there are no miscellaneous "Sky Monkeys" and "Bricks" rewards, an identity of "having a mine at home" is much more useful than this kind of small props for 1 yuan and 2 yuan.

She has long wanted to experience what it feels like to be a local tyrant!

Ma Hao was full of anticipation, and opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself in a 2-seater Internet café box.

The computer in front of her desk has a fancy web page, on which a Q version of the little Lori, wearing a wrap and safety pants, winks at her with wide eyes.

Directly above the webpage are written a few bold characters in Song style - Lori dress-up game, let's put on makeup for the cuties!

Ma Haohao: "......"

What era did she wear it, and why is there still such an ancient crush makeup game???

Ma Hao crossed the game interface with a black line on his face, as if he remembered the black history of his elementary school monk days, and turned his head to look at the other person sitting in the box for 2 people.

It was a chubby middle-aged uncle with thick hair and dark skin. The fat on his stomach was piled up in three layers, and the horizontal flesh on his cheeks trembled as he played the game.

Ma shivered with a cold heart, this ...... What's going on?

Isn't she a character with a mine at home, how could she be in the same box with a short, round and fat uncle? This is a P/Y transaction...... Or P/Y trading?

The short, round and fat uncle operated the keyboard like a tiger, and sprinkled a few drops of excited sweat on the table.

He took off his headphones, his eyes were shining, he handed the headset to Ma Hao's mouth, and said with a wicked smile: "Girl, quickly help my father say a word, 'Brother Commander, can you give me this weapon?'" ’”

Girl...... Dad......

"You're my dad?" Ma Hao exclaimed and blurted out.

The uncle in front of her is her father in this world?

The uncle was obviously stunned by the question, "Girl, what's wrong with you, I don't even recognize your father?" ”

Ma Haohao was also stunned by the question, and only blamed himself for not being angry, and hurriedly remedied: "You are my father...... You're my dad, I'll do whatever you ask me to do! ”

When the uncle heard this, his two small eyes were suddenly filled with tears: "Piggy, Dad is so moved, I didn't expect you to love Dad so much." ”

"Huh...... Hehe. Ma Hao tugged at the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.

Pig? Her original owner's name is really chic.

Ma Hao helped the uncle open the microphone and finished speaking, "Brother Commander, can you give me this weapon?" After that, the uncle smiled and went to play the game by himself.

Ma Hao hurriedly turned off the power of the monitor and used the blackened computer screen as a mirror.

She is now scared, she, the original owner of "the mine at home", won't look like an uncle who is as shocking as her uncle?

Ma Hao looked at the screen, and a stinky and beautiful face was reflected on the screen, not to mention the national color and fragrance, it was also a small jasper, delicate and lovely.

It's so dangerous, Piggy doesn't look like her father.

Ma Hao just breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could catch his breath, he was hanging in his heart again.

She has a terrible brain hole, this dad, can't it be the legendary god/dad, right?

With a brain hole, Ma Hao's thinking is more and more divergent.

The more it spreads, the more she realizes the meaning of a word-

Think about it.

Ma Hao held her forehead, which book did she wear it into, why is the damn system not online?

Anyway, the system is not online once or twice, and Ma Hao is used to self-reliance. She cleared her throat and moved her ass to sit behind her uncle, intending to use words to induce her to talk to him.

The uncle concentrates on galloping on the battlefield in the game, and the crackling keyboard beats dazzlingly.

Ma tried a few times, but he didn't find a chance to interject, but his eyes glanced at the uncle's game screen and understood the mystery of this world.

In the upper left corner of the game, the pen draws the three big characters of "Tianlong Jue".

This game is not unfamiliar, after all, she has only written an online game article over the years, even if her memory is poor, there is no reason to forget these three words.

Back then, the female frequency game text could still hold up half the sky, Ma took a good look at a few popular online game texts, and his heart was very itchy, so he started writing an online game "Qinggong".

Before talking about "Qinggong", I have to mention two or three things about Ma Hao and online games.

As a dead house, Ma has played a lot of games. In these many games, Ma Hao has always adhered to three principles:

Hand handicaps, poverty, and...... Single.

Single-handedly roaming the rivers and lakes.

It sounds domineering, but in fact, because of the dead house Ma Haohao's classmates, a good baby who has listened to his mother since he was a child - "The Internet is a liar, don't talk to strangers", so except for the NPCs in the game, Ma Haohao really hasn't said a word to anyone.

But this does not prevent Ma from enjoying the fun of the game, after all, in addition to "wandering the rivers and lakes", it is also a beautiful thing to watch the excitement in the rivers and lakes.

Yes.

The biggest joy of playing games is to watch "818"!

What is "the master who came to the tree cave and hooked up with my master", what "the wife of the helper who picks up the clothes next door and chatters all day long", what "the camp goddess is actually a sixty-year-old aunt"...... In every post, Ma Haohao can find a like-minded person who grabs the front row to eat melons.

For those "goddesses" who stir up the storm in the game and are bloody every day, Ma Hao longs for them, but she knows that she will never be able to become this kind of person.

But this does not prevent Ma Hao from writing the heroine of his pen as a "goddess" who is not like a white lotus but a green tea.

The reason why the book "Qinggong" is BE is because the heroine is an out-and-out green tea!

Qinggong Qinggong, literally, is the practice that can make people green.

The heroine "Mo Yu Qinghe" is a courtesan in the Tianlong Jue, wandering between countless bigwigs and local tyrant bosses, and has made a dozen and dozens of love relationships, and has worn countless greens/hats for the male protagonist, which can be described as a scumbag among scumbags.

She deceived countless people's feelings, and also deceived countless people's money, and when the male protagonist completely left her after betraying again and again, he suddenly realized that the person he loved the most was him.

But chasing husband crematoriums doesn't work all the time, and the heartbroken male protagonist can't believe the female protagonist for a long time, and the two can only miss each other in torture and regret.

When Ma Hao wrote this book, he was chased and scolded by black fans for several months, and this is the first book, and black fans strongly demanded BE.

Knowing which book he had worn in, Ma Hao was relieved. When she saw the game ID of the dwarf and poor uncle, she was even more relieved.

This uncle's ID, Ma recognizes it well.