Chapter 210: Can't Drive Away (1st Update)

The first time I heard about the operation of fusing the two.

The ancestor nodded and said:

"Many quests above the Great God will do this, in this case, the difficulty will be stacked, but comparatively, the rewards are ridiculously high."

Fancy asked him, "Have you done it?" ”

The ancestor groaned for a moment and said:

"In our position, there are few people who don't do it, everyone is trying their best to climb up, and it's understandable to take some risks."

Fancy suddenly didn't want to ask any more.

The dangers are innumerable, and how thrilling and terrifying they are that others can't realize.

However, it can be seen from the attitude of the ancestors,

He didn't pay much attention to the Blood Moon.

If you really pay attention and care a lot, then you don't know more than that.

And there is not much surprise at the operation of the blood moon fusion of two seven fragments,

It seems that in his opinion, it is a very normal thing, and anyone who wants to climb up will take this step.

It can only be said that he didn't take the blood moon seriously at all.

Thinking of this, Fancy was completely relieved.

To be honest, Fancy Dang doesn't particularly know what the status of the ancestors is in the book city world.

In the Ming place, he does not have any popularity.

None of his works can be found on the major lists in the book city world.

But he knows so many great gods, and he has a good relationship with the major veteran editors.

He is like an important character living in the upper pyramid of the book city, hidden and indispensable.

The most important thing is that he doesn't seem to be following the path of an ordinary mass tasker...

Seeing her in a daze, the ancestor scooped up a strand of her long hair and circled it around her index finger, raised his eyes and asked her:

"What are you thinking?"

He was a little closer, and the fancy could almost smell the faint smell of tobacco on him.

This tobacco flavor is very different, with a hint of spice.

At first glance, it doesn't look like tobacco, but a calm cologne scent.

According to what Fancy knows about him, it should be some kind of hand-rolled cigarillo.

Fancy sniffed at his collar and said:

"You changed your cigarette, it tastes good."

Both are veteran cigarette enthusiasts.

The difference is that fancy like cigarettes, a little thinner, a little lighter flavor.

For her, touching this thing is purely a good medicine to numb herself when she is in a bad mood or bored.

If she's in a good mood, she'd rather eat candy than touch it.

Smoking hurts the skin too much, especially for girls, a cigarette is equivalent to staying up ten nights.

The ancestors were different.

He loves cigars, fermented tobacco, and red wine of a nature, purely for enjoyment.

He doesn't smoke very often, though.

The main thing is that there is very little leisure.

In the memories of his fancy youth, he has always been 9 to 5, and he has a lot of entertainment at work.

A cigar is slowly smoked and takes at least an hour or two.

He would rather not smoke it, and he would rather enjoy this star in a hurry.

Fancy doesn't like cigars, and here's why.

It's so time-consuming, and she's so patient and tasteful.

The ancestor raised half of his eyebrows and asked her, "Want to taste it?" ”

Fancy idle said:

"No, I've been in a good mood lately and don't want to touch these things."

As he spoke, he sniffed at his neck again.

Don't say it, it smells really good.

The ancestor's eyes were stained with a smile, and he suddenly picked her up and straddled her on his lap.

Fancy was overwhelmed by the fragrance on his body, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly held his shoulder.

She looked down and saw him staring at her with deep eyes, the wine in it was so fragrant and wanton that it was not worth being drunk to death.

Fancy trembled in his heart, and he didn't know what to think, and suddenly covered his eyes with his hands.

Auntie is right.

There is really such a kind of man in this world, when he looks at you, it seems that he is looking at the only fireworks in the world that bloom for him, and every spark is his most affectionate and lingering appearance.

Fancy panic.

The ancestor seemed to be a glass of wine in her life.

It has a sweet taste, is addictive, and has an infinite aftertaste in the mouth.

Starting with her sense of taste, paralyzing her little by little, seducing her...

Fancy covered his eyes and asked in an astringent voice:

"When did it start?"

When did you start beating her up?

The ancestor was covered by her, and he didn't move, only showing his angular chin and beautiful lips.

"I said I don't know if you believe it?"

Fancy pursed her lips and said, "Letter." ”

She hadn't thought much about it before, and she didn't dare to think about it.

Because she always knew how many pounds and taels she weighed.

In this world, there are more young and beautiful women, how can she make her ancestors fall in love with her with just one face?

It's true, in the years that he started to follow him, he completely cultivated her as a right-hand man, a pure relationship between superiors and subordinates.

But I don't know when he began to really care about her and include her in the trajectory of his life...

It's just that at that time, she was too young and had a strong prejudice against men in this circle.

She didn't feel it, or she deliberately ignored it.

The ancestor suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist and said in a low voice:

"I never thought that the little girl I picked up by chance would not be able to drive away......"

Fancy let go and put her arms around his neck instead.

They never fell in love at first sight.

Love at first sight is just a matter of seeing the color.

.......

Book City 190, in mid-May, Fancy picked up another one.

This is this month's task indicator, and when you complete it, you can salt the fish.

The difficulty is not high, there are only three fragments, and it is not as difficult as the previous blood world.

"Although you can effectively avoid the influence of the character, you should give yourself some cushion. ”

Looking at the title of the book, he said with some sourness:

"Isn't the main line of learning Bawen to study hard and make progress every day?"

"Gold Medal Female Student" ...... She is a scumbag in the real world who has not completed nine years of compulsory education...

Mocking Wind gave her a 'sure' emote, then smiled and added a 'you can do it' emote.

I really want to encourage the homeroom teacher of elementary school students...

Fancy had to say, "Okay." ”

The main line is studying, and she should be able to do some side hustles.

Fancy thought about it carefully and decided to go to the modern romance channel in the square to see what could be bought and used.

Originally, she wanted to bring some elixir, black technology or something, but this book has limitations, and it belongs to the youth campus text under the modern romance channel.

To put it bluntly, there can't be a plot beyond common sense, and naturally the tasker will not be allowed to bring props in.

If you are allowed to bring it, it will be messed up, and every book can be regarded as a fantasy text.

However, for example, the second book "Brother's Little Vault" does not have so many restrictions.

The main reason is that no one takes care of public resources, and the taskers often bring props blindly.

For example, those golden fingers are wide open, brainless, and modern texts have become fantasy in the end, which are basically public resources.

So Fancy scooped up a few valuable pieces from his jewelry box, stuffed them into his backpack, and stuffed three compartments to the brim.

Modern texts can definitely be used.

Then he squeaked with his ancestors, said hello to the two sisters, and simply entered the world.