Chapter Eighty-Eight: Eating Chicken Dungeon
The meal took more than two hours to finish...... It's the eldest lady and they are over, Nan Chaofeng sat at the door alone with a pot of wine and continued to drink, drinking with the sky, the earth, and the moon.
Don't ask, it's fun to ask.
The people were cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and the eldest lady slowly came over and sat on the side.
Nan Chaofeng took a sip and said, "What about the kid?" β
Mu Zhi helped him to the guest room. The eldest lady looked at her husband, "Drink before the injury is healed, you, you, you are uncomfortable if you don't drink a meal." β
Nan Chaofeng subconsciously touched his chest, and then smiled: "The more you drink, the faster you get." β
The eldest lady gave a roll of her eyes: "Where is this truth?" Unheard. β
Nan Chaofeng smiled and took another sip.
"I think you're quite optimistic about that kid, are you really going to match Mu Zhi?"
Nan Chaofeng turned his head: "It's rare that Mu Zhi likes it, I have already investigated that kid, his background is very clean, a clean person can have such a high talent, if he can help me, my Nan family may even be promoted to a first-class family." β
The eldest lady was stunned.
A first-class family?
What an unattainable dream.
They are already very satisfied with everything they have now, not to mention the first-class family, they can't even think of it.
"Is that kid really that capable?"
Nan Chaofeng nodded: "His talent is the first among all the martial artists I have ever seen, even surpassing the two old guys in Langya Pavilion, the future is immeasurable, and now he is still a blank slate, and he needs someone to support him, so that he can avoid detours and grow up quickly, with Mu Zhi in the middle, he will be able to take my Nan family into glory." β
At this moment, Uncle Chen walked briskly from outside: "Family master, someone is visiting." β
The eldest lady glanced at it and said softly: "Who is coming on this big night?" β
"The other party said that she was from the capital Si family."
When Nan Chaofeng heard this, he immediately stood up, his brows furrowed.
A first-class family in the capital? I've never crossed paths with them, what do they come to do with me?
Nan Chaofeng looked at Uncle Chen: "How many people are coming from the other party?" β
"One person."
"Alone?" Nan Chaofeng was stunned.
"Yes, the head of the family, the other party is a little girl, who claims to be the eldest lady of the Si family, saying that she knows the eldest lady of our family and is here to play."
The corners of Nan Chaofeng's mouth twitched, come to play? This is a fake.
Suddenly, a picture flashed in Nan Chaofeng's mind, and he hurriedly asked, "Is that girl very tall, thin, and wearing hair?" β
The eldest lady looked at her husband with a puzzled expression.
Uncle Chen nodded: "Yes, yes, how can the head of the family know." β
Nan Chaofeng's brows furrowed.
After Nan Muzhi came out of the guillotine mountain copy, he told himself that he had a teammate girl, and later he checked the girl's nickname, which was the pearl of the capital Sijia.
I thought that the well water would not interfere with the river water, and the two girls had fought side by side as teammates, so naturally they would not leave hatred, plus they were a first-class family, how could they fall in love with him from a third-rate family and many other ideas, this matter has passed.
But who would have thought that the pearl of the Si family would come to Jiangnan.
Nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, what is she here for......
I saw the eldest lady mentioning on the side: "Could it be that you are here to rob people?" β
Nan Chaofeng was stunned for a moment, looked at his wife, and robbed people...... Rob...... He Ying!
Nan Chaofeng immediately slapped his thigh, what else could she do when she came to her family! It's time to rob someone!
The two girls have experienced the copy of Guillotine Mountain together, so they must have seen He Ying, can the Si family put such a large piece of fat and not eat it?
Nan Chaofeng's frowning brows couldn't help but stretch.
If you are human, then there is room for maneuver.
If it was for his Nan family, he would really have to work hard.
β¦β¦
And here, He Ying fell on the bed again because he drank too much.
"Do you want to open a copy?"
He Ying replied in a daze: "I drank too much, next time." β
"Do you want to open a copy?"
Something like "Listen hard, press 9." β
He Ying sighed and said helplessly: "Then let's start." β
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[The dungeon is open, task: good luck, eat chicken tonight.] γ
[Quest time limit: three days.] γ
[Quest location restrictions: On the island.] γ
[Restrictions on dungeon rules: Items cannot be used.] γ
γFriendly Reminder:
1. This copy is a multiplayer copy, please be careful.
2. Teammates are randomly assigned, and the winning team has only one team left. γ
The player properties panel then appears.
[Nickname]: Flowers bloom and are rich
[Gender]: Male
[Level]: Level 29
[XP]: 0 points
[Points]: 1900 points
[Usable items]: None.
He Ying looked at the task panel and suddenly opened his eyes.
Eat chicken!
This time the multiplayer dungeon turned out to be a chicken game!
He Yingke went crazy in college.,He played this game as soon as the Blue Hole of the Cold Country developed.,Until two years later, the game reached its peak.,He was there for a time to overshadow the popularity of masturbation.,It can be said that he is the oldest group of players.γ
But later, with the rise of plug-ins, the game was completely cool, and I couldn't pull it.
He Ying raised his head, his ears were filled with the roar of the engine, he was sitting in the back compartment of the transport plane, carrying a parachute on his back, and all the way he looked at the real players with parachutes on his back and nicknames on his heads.
But there were no lights in the cabin, and it was so dark that I couldn't see everyone's faces.
He Ying gasped, so many people formed a team, only the last team could win, did he mean that he had to kill them all?
This multiplayer dungeon is so cruel!
At this moment, the number of players and teammates' nicknames appear in the eye.
There are 200 players in total, and they have three teammates, one named "Wind Star", one called "Little Girl Who Sells Nuclear Bombs", and one named "Ja".
a-666βγ
At this moment, the voice of a teammate sounded in my ears.
γja
A-666]: "Hello, I'm a newbie, take me to eat chicken, little brothers." β
Hiss...... Hear the voice...... It can really arouse a man's desire to protect at once.
He Ying touched his ear, and a black headset was placed on his ear.
[Wind Star]: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I play chicken every day, this time I didn't expect to really enter the chicken copy, not bad, you all listen to me, I'll take you." β
The voice...... It should be an uncle.
[The little girl who bought the nuclear bomb]: "I'm a professional player, the FMT team, you all follow me." β
It's a girl again......
He Ying is embarrassed, is this going to take his sister to eat chicken?
[Wind Star]: "Flower ...... Flowers bloom richly? Hahaha, this nickname makes me laugh to death, is this nickname serious? β
He Ying smiled, he was also very helpless, no, he had to work hard to earn points to buy a name change card, buy a dozen or so, and change whatever he wanted.
The three team members chatted in a chatter.
At this moment, the fuselage suddenly shook, and then the overhead warning light lit up.
I saw a pilot rush out from the front, stumble to the back and open the hatch, and shouted to the players: "The plane is going down, jump!" β
All the players immediately look at me, I look at you, hold the headset with one hand, and frantically determine the skydiving position with their teammates.
"Jump P City! Jump P City! β
"Go to Nima, don't jump! To go down is to die! When he died, he really stepped on the horse and died. β
"Yes, yes, yes, stay a little bit, and live to the end."
β¦β¦
The sound of discussion in the entire cabin almost drowned out the roar of the engines outside.
He Ying listened to the discussion of the three team members in the headset, thought for two minutes, turned his head and looked down through the window.
Below is a huge island with no end in sight, with lush trees dotted with three or two Thai-style thatched huts, crisscrossed by small streams and tributaries, and small roads running through it.
There are eight main districts on the island, three by the sea and five in the middle. For He Ying, who has been playing chicken for five or six years, he naturally knows that good supplies must be in the main city.
But in the same way, everyone also knows that there will be a lot of people jumping in the main city, and just that is death.
This death, then it will be completely cold.