Chapter 200: You Don't Read
Song Zhan came out of the game compartment and looked out through the window.
It was six o'clock in the morning, but the sky was dark, and there were occasional blue-purple electric lights streaked through the layers of dark clouds.
"Rainstorm today?"
Song Zhan picked up his mobile phone and searched for the weather in Nancheng, and the bright rainstorm warning at the top of the page confirmed his guess.
"It's good to stay at home in this kind of weather, so don't go."
Song Zhan looked at the greenery outside the window that was destroyed by the wind, and then lay on the bed, enjoying the peace of this moment.
The next second, he bounced straight off the bed.
Although he doesn't care if it rains or not, Qian Siwen can't, today is Monday, and she definitely has to go to work.
Song Zhan hurriedly put on his clothes and prepared to go out.
As soon as he opened the door, he couldn't help but shiver from the wet cold wind.
It's the height of summer, but the wind doesn't give the summer any face.
Rushing to the garage, Song Zhan started the vehicle and drove out of the community.
Song Zhan had just bought breakfast and returned to the car when the pouring rain was already pouring down.
"Luckily I'm fast, otherwise I'd have gotten drenched."
Song Zhan took a bite of the bun, took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the world outside the car window, and sent it to Qian Siwen, with a "shivering" expression, and said, "It's so cold outside." ”
After waiting for less than three minutes, Qian Siwen replied with a frightened expression: "It's raining outside, why are you still going out at this time?" ”
"Of course, it's to send the beautiful, gentle and cute Qian Siwen children to work."
Song Zhan replied with a "simple laugh".
"What's the matter, I'll just take a taxi to the company by myself, it's too troublesome."
Qian Siwen took the toothbrush in his mouth and replied quickly.
"Phew, what's that your name? Xiao Qian, you have to remember that you are a person with a boyfriend! ”
Song Zhan stuffed the bun into his mouth and typed quickly.
"Okay, then my master, you must pay attention to safety on the road and drive slower~Mua~"
After Qian Siwen finished posting the text, he sent another five-second voice.
After listening to this, Song Zhan smiled, put down his mobile phone, and concentrated on driving.
After parking the car in the underground garage, Song Zhan went upstairs with breakfast.
With Song Zhan's knock on the door, Qian Siwen quickly opened the door and pulled Song Zhan into the house.
"Big master, are you cold? Why did you come here early in the morning for me? ”
Qian Siwen took the breakfast in Song Zhan's hand, and said things that seemed to be complaining, but his eyes were full of tenderness and joy.
"Isn't it raining outside, thinking that it is inconvenient for you to go to work, I will send you off, anyway, I have nothing to do."
Song Zhan replied as a matter of course.
Qian Siwen looked at Song Zhan fixedly, and his eyes were quickly covered with a thin layer of mist.
"What's the matter, why are you looking at me like that? Hmm--"
Before Song Zhan finished speaking, he was blocked by Qian Siwen.
After a long time, Qian Siwen broke free of Song Zhan's powerful arms, took two deep breaths of fresh air, and glanced at Song Zhan with a flushed face: "I was almost suffocated to death by you." ”
Song Zhan wrapped his hands around Qian Siwen's waist, smiled and said, "Eat breakfast, let's set off after eating." ”
Twenty minutes later, Qian Siwen looked at the storm outside the car, and then turned his head to look at Song Zhan, only feeling extremely relieved.
"Brother!"
"Huh?"
"You're so nice!"
Song Zhan glanced at Qian Siwen quickly, and said proudly: "Of course." ”
Qian Siwen shook his head and said angrily: "Stinky and shameless!" ”
"I'm not going back today, I'm going to do something, and we'll have dinner together at noon."
After Song Zhan finished speaking, Qian Siwen's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll take you to a very delicious restaurant near our company at noon." ”
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Sending Qian Siwen downstairs to the company, Song Zhan turned around and walked towards the mall.
Sitting down casually, Song Zhan turned on his phone and began to check today's forum.
In front of the eye, there is an eye-catching title: "The Eternal Siege Battle is Successful, and the Sky Canopy Opens the Siege Battle Tonight!" 》
Seeing this, Song Zhan could only say that it was worthy of being an old guild, and its strength was strong and stable.
Skipping this news, Song Zhan's eyes were drawn to the second post.
On the Mutual Restraint of Mages and Thieves
It seems to be a PK post.
Song Zhan clicked in with curiosity, and saw that the post was obviously divided into three factions.
On the one hand, there are unswerving and powerful thief players, on the other hand, there are few but imposing mage players, and finally there are melon-eating people like Song Zhan
Ignoring their scolding battle, Song Zhan directly clicked on the video attached to the post.
Song Zhan looked at the video with an interested look.
In the video, an ice male mage is standing quietly in the center of the field, and around him, a dim and ghostly figure of a thief looms.
Although he has not yet been contacted, Song Zhan has already judged from some details that both are masters.
As time went on, stealthy thieves were the first to strike.
The body suddenly appeared behind the mage, and a quick chisel slammed into the back of the mage's head.
But before he could touch the mage, the thief disappeared from the spot in an instant.
On the ground where he had disappeared, three ice spikes burst out of the ground, and if he hadn't left, these three thick ice spikes would have skewered him into a sugar gourd without hesitation.
In the next moment, the thief appeared in front of the mage, still with a chisel blow, and with a bang, it hit a layer of almost colorless magic shield.
One miss and the thief disappears again.
The mage stood still and began to cast spells at a rapid pace.
Song Zhan saw that a small range of magic was constantly being used by him, and in a short time, a thick layer of frost had already fallen around him.
Like a hedgehog, thieves in the shadows can't speak.
This is the end of the video, and the final results of the two have not been announced.
Song Zhan began to look through the records, and a large number of thief players in the post began to explain the final outcome with factual skill data, but they were all scolded back by the mages with a sentence of "you don't read books".
"We're talking about skills!"
"You don't read!"
"We thieves are coquettish and gorgeous, mages, but we are just souls under our swords."
"You don't read!"
"We thieves have stealth, smashing with sticks, and throat wiping and other explosive control skills, as long as the mage is attacked by us, he will die!"
"You don't read!"
"Can you stop mentioning this?"
Song Zhan couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the end, the mages were too bad.
The history of prison study, which was ridiculed before, has become a powerful weapon for them to intimidate.
No matter what profession or occasion, as long as there is a conflict, this sentence will be raised.
The other professions are very temperamental, the wheel of knowledge reserves, skill matching, mages are definitely second to none in the Shenwu Chronicle.
Exiting the forum, Song Zhan wandered around the mall for a while, bought two of the latest mobile phones, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he walked towards Qian Siwen's company.