The game "Jianghu Vientiane" played by Lu Youyou is a relatively popular online game of Jianghu martial arts before.

But now, there are a hundred games on the market now, and "Jianghu Vientiane" has not controlled the direction of the market, and there is a faint trend of decline.

However, this has little impact on Lu Youyou. As long as the game doesn't go out of business, she can always play.

Lu Youyou played very early, and she has been playing since junior high school.

What can support her to play is that the art of this game is really strong, and Lu Youyou even specially built a female number to complete this game miraculously Nuannuan.

Like most girls, she enjoys raising her daughter.

As for why she didn't play the real miracle Nuan Nuan, one reason was that she had no money. She really can't afford that kind of game. The second reason is that dress-up games are a bit boring.

So "Jianghu Vientiane" is just right.

The fashion in "Jianghu Vientiane" is free, and you can get it if you bother to do some activities.

There are not many krypton gold points in the game, and it is also suitable for civilian players like Lu Youyou. It is estimated that it is also because the profit point is not enough, so it can't compete with other games.

The 51 suit where Lu Youyou is now is mainly has three major gangs.

The competition is still the first and second. The first major gang is the Seven Yao Sect, and the second sect is the Fanhai School.

Yunmengze, where Lu Youyou is located. It's the third in the ranking, and it's in the forefront.

There aren't many people in Yunmengze anymore, not to mention the sects behind, which basically exist in name only. So Yun Mengze was in this very embarrassing position. I can't go up, and I can't get down.

Some time ago, the leader of the Yunmengze Alliance was pregnant and raised a fetus at home.

Lu Youyou, one of the few living people, temporarily took over the position of deputy alliance, and at this moment is leading Yun Mengze's heroic sons and daughters to conquer the world.

It rained a little bit in Yunmengze today.

The game character controlled by Lu Youyou hides under the eaves of a thatched house.

In Yunmengze's farm, Lu Youyou sprinkled a handful of herb seeds here the day before yesterday, and after today's rain, it is estimated that they will be ripe tomorrow. Then she will be able to refine the medicine very happily.

On the opposite side of the field is a pool of lotus flowers, which are already in full bloom. The view is beautiful.

In the screen, the eight-foot strong man controlled by Lu Youyou is wearing a hat and carrying a string of huge Buddhist beads around his neck. The hero is armed with two giant hammers and his muscles are full of muscles. A single hammer can kill a person.

This physique is not easy to mess with at first glance.

At this moment, this person who was not easy to mess with at first glance actually sat in the room and quietly watched the rain fall on Yun Mengze.

Lu Youyou cleared up the game news.

A girl who played well with her messaged her at twelve o'clock last night.

Forget the worries: "Monk, I will start school tomorrow, and I don't think I have time to go online. In the next few days of military training, it is estimated that it will be very tiring, and I am afraid that I will not have time to go online. It should be good to wait until the end of military training. When I go online, I haven't quit."

Lu Youyou understood at a glance.

Yo, college students.

That military training come on.

Senpai will pray in my heart to give you a few more suns.

Lu Youyou clicked on the keyboard and sent a cheering expression to the little girl.

"Come on, military training! [Struggle]"

The message was sent successfully!

Wait a minute.

Lu Youyou's fingers paused as soon as she left the keyboard.

She suddenly realized a very serious matter, and forgot to worry about the grass and left, so wasn't Yun Mengze the only one during this time?

“？？？”

Could it be that she was left alone to guard the huge Yun Mengze?

Lu Youyou had a straight face.

I'm not happy.

Now she was in a very bad mood, and she was heartbroken at the thought of it. Your Majesty, Emperor Xian, the minister still failed to keep this great foundation for you!

“……”

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On August 30, the weather was fine.

Yesterday I was tired miserably, and the brothers in the men's dormitory slept until ten o'clock. It was around this time that the third person in the dormitory arrived.

Pu Xiucheng, a native of Yucheng.

The battle of the locals is great. After hearing a movement similar to a rebellion, Lin Jingyu opened the bed curtain in a daze, and poked his head out of it with sleepy eyes.

Most of the people in Yucheng are dressed freely.

A chubby young man in slippers came first, and then a middle-aged man wearing a short-sleeved slipper and dragging a large slipper came in. The last middle-aged woman to come in was dressed exquisitely, and although she was here, she still looked charming.

I guess I didn't expect there to be someone in the dormitory.

The voices of these men were a little louder. Lin Jingyu understood half and half of what he said. When they speak, their tone rises slightly, which is a dialect unique to Yucheng.

"New roommates?" Lin was shocked for a long time, and after seeing the situation here clearly, he suddenly spoke.

"Yikes!" Pu Xiucheng was taken aback, stepped back suddenly, and then covered his chest with his hands to comfort his little heart, and blurted out in dialect, "I'm scared to death." ”

Then he was slapped in the face by a middle-aged woman right away.

When a dialect reprimands a person, it sounds fierce.

"You're a turtle son, talking? No politeness. ”

Pu Xiucheng: "......"

Pu Xiucheng didn't dare to talk back.

Lin Jingyu was stunned when he heard this, blinked and when he reacted, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no." ”

The roommate's parents have arrived, and it doesn't look like anything to stay in bed anymore. So Lin shook the bed next to him violently and called Luo Wen up first.

Lin Jingyu could still understand a little bit of Chongqing dialect, but Luo Wenxian was completely confused.

Lin Jingyu called Luo Wenxian up, and it was useless. These two people couldn't intervene in their work, and when they got out of bed, they could only sit in their respective chairs and stare dryly.

The woman was not very satisfied with Luo Wenxian's cleaning yesterday. So I made a basin of water and started it myself. The floor must be shiny and able to illuminate the shadows of people.

Maybe it's because of the work, the woman thinks it's her own home, and she starts scolding while doing it halfway through the work.

"Can each of you talk a little bit about hygiene in the house? Do you look at Ha flooring? ”

"Oh, it's all my life, and no one says to help me. I was born with karma. ”

Lin Jingyu and Luo Wenxian sat on the side and trembled. Are they being scolded?

Pu Xiucheng watched helplessly.

Lao Pu, who has a strong desire to survive, immediately got up from his chair when he heard this: "Give me the mop, I'll do it." ”

Then he was scolded again.

The middle-aged woman pestle the mop and was angry, "You sit down, are you going to help?" ”

Pu Xiucheng also spoke, "Mom, you should be restrained." It's not the house, there's my roommate next to it. ”

The middle-aged woman was stunned: "......"

Then he glanced at the pitiful little man next to him who was almost huddled, and after a pause, he smiled and apologized.

This time they didn't use dialects, they used their Chongqing-style Mandarin.

"I'm sorry, I didn't say anything about you. I thought it was everyone in the house, scolding the two turtle sons. ”

Turtle Son No. 1: "......"

Turtle Son No. 2: "......"