"Okay! This is the host connection! ”

The mechanical sound of the system is more clamped.

Wen Yao entered the game in disbelief, and the game that the system found for her was similar to an Ai virtual game.

The rabbit demon played several games in a row, and reluctantly quit the game from dawn to dark.

Although mentally exhausted, the overall experience was really good.

The art style in the game is terrifying, but it doesn't scare Wen Yao...... It's just a little too bloody.

"Xiaotong, can I play a little longer?"

Wen Yao, who was tired but excited, even wanted to play a little longer.

"Next time, the game is also mentally draining for the host, besides...... The shards are coming. ”

The system breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the host is so well adapted to the infinite stream game, it doesn't have to change the next plane.

However, I can't tell the host for the time being, so I have to draw her attention away first.

—

Wen Apiao Yao made a 180-degree flip in the air, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Ziyuan stepping in.

The sixteen-year-old boy has grown a lot taller than last year.

"Sister, I carved a hairpin in the shape of mugwort pepper for your birthday this year...... You don't know, mugwort peppers also bloom before they ripen. ”

Jiang Ziyuan put a hairpin on "Wen Yao".

The girl lay quietly on the bed, and time seemed to stand still on her.

The time of the year not only did not make her appearance decay, but because her skin was not exposed to the sun for a long time, she became fairer, giving birth to a more thrilling beauty.

The hairpin is decorated with tourmaline rubies, and at a glance you know that it is not an ordinary pearl, very similar...... That day, the young man was on the western mountain mixed with teardrops of blood.

Jiang Ziyuan's position and the way he wore the hairpin were very particular, which not only embellished the beauty of the girl, but also did not pull her hair.

After putting it on Wen Yao, it was like a bloody plum blossom falling on the snow.

Knowing that Jiang Ziyuan couldn't hear it, Wen Yao still said "thank you" seriously.

It was beautiful and she loved it.

This body has been in a coma for more than a year, and she and Xiaotong have been forced to turn off the blackening value alarm - no way, it's too noisy.

Wen Yao has always been afraid that the cub will do something stupid, and he is already weak.

Fortunately, Jiang Ziyuan's current state looks pretty good.

- The face is ruddy, not emaciated, and even a little more meat.

There should be regular meals and medicines.

Today is the birthday of "Wen Yao", and the rabbit demon thought that Jiang Ziyuan would stay for a long time, but in fact, he stayed for a shorter time than before, and he only sat for a while and left.

Wen Yao drifted to the door uneasily, wanting to chase it out to have a look.

But there's no way to go any further.

—

Jiang Ziyuan went back to his room.

The food on the table was still steaming.

The young man's movements were swift, and a bowl of porridge was sent into his mouth spoonful, and he soon saw the bottom.

But after a while, Jiang Ziyuan picked up the basin that had been prepared next to him and spit out the porridge he had just eaten.

"Huh! Why are you so troubled! I really don't want to eat it, just don't eat it, isn't this a bad thing to myself! ”

Beili sighed heavily.

Since Wen Yao's accident, Jiang Ziyuan is still alive, but he has lost a bit of vitality that a normal person should have, like a walking corpse.

No self-harm, eat on time every day -

But he has no appetite at all, and everything he eats will be spit out physiologically.

The boy wiped the corners of his mouth, rinsed his mouth with the prepared water, and spit it out.

After a short rest, he picked up another bowl of porridge and drank it.

A set of actions in one go, apparently done many times.