A Race to (Be) The Top

Chapter 27: Li Zhengchuan ┃ Who doesn't have a talent yet!

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In the end, he still couldn't get rid of the fate of repairing the yard. Ling Xiaolu stared at the hot spring under his feet in a fit of anger, as if he wanted to find the true meaning of life in the bubbling spring water.

"Master, it turns out that staring at the surface of the water can comprehend life is true."

Li Zheng casually fiddled with the snow on the plum petals, as if nothing happened before.

"What did you realize?"

"I realized it's a fool not to soak in hot springs, hey—"

He lifted his foot and jumped into the pool, but he didn't want to step on an unknown object, and it was soft and slippery and even moved.

Ling Xiaolu said, "Ah, ah," and fell into the pool in embarrassment, soaking wet from head to toe.

"There are water ghosts!" he cried out in fear.

A black figure sprang from the pool, Li Zheng reached out to catch it, Ling Xiaolu fixed his eyes and saw that it was the snake.

"You," Ling Xiaolu angrily wiped the water off his face, "can you lurk in the hot spring just because you are a cold-blooded animal?"

The hot spring pool was originally small, Ling Xiaolu just wanted to soak his feet, but now the whole person is squeezed into the pool wet, looking weak, helpless and pitiful.

"Master, why didn't you make the hot spring bigger when you first designed the yard, so—"

The words stopped abruptly in the middle, because Ling Xiaolu caught a rare arc in the corner of Li Zheng's mouth. In this icy world, under the tree where the plum blossoms are blooming, the beauty who is colder than the wind and snow and more solitary than the plum blossom smirked. The sense of surprise made him forget what he was going to say for a while.

"How about that?" Li Qiu asked.

Ling Xiaolu wanted to deceive himself, but he couldn't: "Master, are you laughing at me?"

"Yes," Li Zheng admitted extremely frankly, "Is there a problem?"

"No problem," Ling Xiaolu hugged his wet self distressedly, and said bitterly, "It's pretty good-looking."

Li Zheng heard it, and his smile deepened. Yunhu jumped off him and chased his tail in circles in the snow. This picture was too beautiful. Ling Xiaolu not only dared to look at it, but also dared to test on the edge of death.

"Master, can you blow the flute?"

Li Zheng's cold eyes flickered, and Ling Xiaolu hesitated: "I, I'll just ask."

Not daring to look at Li Zheng, Ling Xiaolu guiltily sank to the bottom of the pool, and bubbles floated on the water.

When he couldn't hold back and emerged from the water, he found that Li Zheng was still standing under the tree, but he had an extra jade flute in his hand.

Now the hand and the xiao are integrated into one, the body of the xiao is crystal clear, and the hand is crystal clear, the fingertips rise and fall, the music rises and falls, if it is looming, if it is close or far away, like resentment and admiration, like weeping. There is a poem saying, Riding the stream to the east, the jade flute blows the waning moon. It's not just the waning moon that has been blown down by the song of Li Zheng, but also the wind and snow in the sky and the number of cold plums. The petals rustled and fell on the top of the hair, on the shoulders, and on the snowy ground. Just now, a white fox stepped on another plum blossom here. Now the fox stopped playing too, and listened quietly together with the deer drowning in the hot spring, the reflection of the whistleblower in his dark, wet eyes.

Ling Xiaolu quickly called up the video recording function after a brief absence, and recorded this once-in-a-lifetime scene. If he missed this time, he probably could only find the same scene in the special effects of the movie.

"Wow, Master," Ling Xiaolu sighed in disbelief at the end of the song, "Nice! I-I recorded the video, does Master mind? If you mind, I'll delete it."

"I don't mind." Li Zheng took the flute, and thousands of silver threads sprang up under his feet.

Ling Xiaolu had seen this scene and knew that he was going offline, so he asked, "Then can I put it on my homepage?"

There are more and more silk threads glowing with silver light, and Li Zheng is wrapped in silk threads, and the figure gradually fades away.

"up to you."

"Thank you, Master!" Ling Xiaolu hurriedly shouted, "The hot spring is on me!"

After Li Zheng disappeared, Ling Xiaolu couldn't wait to cast out the holographic video and watch it twice, just before Li Zheng was present, he was embarrassed to be blatantly licking a dog, but when he watched the replay now, he couldn't bear it at the time!

The short video recorded in the game can be posted on the personal live broadcast page to attract fans to like and reward. Ling Xiaolu's video "Ji Meng Dancing" has received hundreds of thousands of "licking screens" and gifts worth tens of thousands of gold coins since its release. The gifts can be exchanged for real money and consumed in the game. The novice Ling Xiaolu relies on selling her husband. Poverty overnight.

I will be able to make a fortune after the release of this piece of "Fluff from Conflict"! Ling Xiaolu excitedly rubbed his hands.

After posting the video, he expanded the hot spring, adjusted the layout of the yard, and planted more than a dozen plum trees when he thought about the perfect match between Li Zheng and Lamei. When the next time Lizheng goes online, it will be one scene at a time, and the scene will be drawn into the painting, and I feel drunk when I think about it.

Ling Xiaolu, who had finished his labor, lay comfortably in the hot spring pool, and the silver snake crawled up in twists and turns, wanting to share the fruits of his labor.

"Go," Ling Xiaolu waved his hand to chase it away, "find a place to hibernate."

The snake circled around the bank and chose a position farthest from him to go into the water.

"Hey, forget it, I'll give you half generously." Ling Xiaolu bent his legs, and one person and one snake coexisted harmoniously in the hot spring.

Yunhu also came, but he didn't seem to want to get in the water, so he finally fell in love with Ling Xiaolu's head and slept on it in a ball.

"As long as Satsuma doesn't come, it's quite spacious here."

The snake hissed and spat out letters diagonally behind him.

Ling Xiaolu turned his head and met the white wolf behind him.

Ling Xiaolu: …

Ling Xiaolu lay in the pool and brushed the homepage.

The video uploaded just now has really become popular. After all, many people have witnessed Ji Meng dancing, and there are many video versions, but there is only one of them. Ling Xiaolu refreshed the page every second, and the number of licking screens increased crazily in units of hundreds.

- I can watch this video for a year without taking my eyes off it! Do not! ten years!

-Thank you PO for sharing! The good man of PO has a safe life! Eighteen lifetimes are safe!

-Male God, are you missing a flute? The one with the dolphin sound!

- I'm so envious, so envious, so envious of Lubi, I can actually listen to the live performance!

- No, I'm satisfied with the video, and don't expect more! (ton ton ton filled with liquor)

-Why can Lubi enjoy such treatment, do you know that Li Zheng gave him a cloud fox today and was thrown by him again? What did the fox do wrong

Ling Xiaolu swiped the comments for a while, and found that there were too many to read, so he simply ignored it.

Switching to the circle of friends, he liked Ji Meng's Jiugongge in turn. He guessed that he was probably the only person in the game who did this.

The stranger came over in private, and the name was a bit familiar, but Ling Xiaolu couldn't remember who it was.

"Apprentice Lizheng, are you here?"

Lubi: Who are you

"Damn, I'm 411!"

A potato appeared in Ling Xiaolu's mind.

Lubi: What are you doing to me

411 over there seemed to be unwilling and came back after a while.

411: I have a bad attitude on the battlefield! Apologize to you!

Luby: Not acceptable.

411 almost sent out the curse words.

411: I really do!

Luby: Oh.

411: I apologize to you with practical actions!

Luby: Really

411: Don't you look down on foxes? Just brushed a rare pet, only I know the coordinates, I will take you to catch it!

411 was afraid that he would not come, and added fuel to it.

411: Very powerful! Hundred times stronger than Yunhu, he was caught by others when he was late!

Ling Xiaolu naturally didn't believe what he said, so he planned to follow him to see what medicine was sold in his gourd. He is no longer afraid of gold and black names, how can he be afraid of a potato

Lubi: Okay, how to get there

The places 411 took him to were also remote.

"Rare babies are of course in sparsely populated places," 411 suddenly became very enthusiastic, "I'll take you there, I'm sure you catch it!"

"Okay." Ling Xiaolu pretended to believe and followed him to a maple forest. The maple leaves are as yellow as gold foil and red better than fire. The deeper you go, the stronger the autumn will be. There is a thick layer of fallen leaves under your feet, and squirrels who are not afraid of people jump around in front of them.

"Where exactly are you talking about?"

"Don't worry! It's coming soon!" 411 looked even more anxious than he was, not even noticing the darts shot out of the woods.

"Fuck! Who shoots me!"

Ling Xiaolu just noticed a figure in the woods, he thought it was an ambush arranged by 411, so it seemed that he was wronged.

A man in a grayish costume walked out with his head lowered, bowed and apologized before he got close: "I'm sorry, I hit you..."

He was hunched over, looking extremely unconfident, and he was hesitant to speak. Ling Xiaolu couldn't see his face at all.

"Grass, who am I supposed to be?" 411 became annoyed when he saw this man's outfit, "Can the locusts get away a little bit?"

"I'm sorry I'm sorry..." The person who was scolded kept bowing his head and apologizing.

"Hurry up, hurry up." 411 roared badly.

The man in gray picked up the dart and quickly retreated into the woods. Ling Xiaolu noticed that there were his companions in the distance.

"What are you doing so fiercely?"

411 sneered: "Do you need to be polite to locusts?"

"What are locusts?"

"You don't know about locusts? Do you know about plug-ins? Dajin Studio?"

"I know cheating."

"They are just a little bit better than plug-ins. The difference is that plug-ins are automatic, they are manual, and they kill monsters by hanging online every day, just to make a few bad money."

"Oh..." Ling Xiaolu seemed to understand, "What's wrong with making money through labor?"

"The locusts destroy the balance of the game and make the money worthless. There is nothing in the game who doesn't hate them!"

"Then why didn't Xinshan block their accounts?"

"Xinshan?" 411 sneered again, "Do you know who the locusts' biggest customer is?"

"who is it?"

"Prince Ji!"

Ling Xiaolu: "…"

"Prince Ji can support a studio by himself. How could these people be banned with him?" 411 suddenly remembered, "Prince Ji, do you know who it is?"

"… I heard something."

"Not a good person either!"

"… "

Ling Xiaolu felt that as a friend, he had an obligation to defend Ji Meng.

"It's a bit too much for you to say that, and you don't know him..."

"I don't understand, do you understand?"

Ling Xiaolu touched his nose: "I don't know much either."

"That guy colluded with the studio, disturbed the price of gold, and even asked all the girls in the server to call him her husband because of his relationship, so he wasn't afraid of kidney failure!"

To say this, it resonated with Ling Xiaolu. "It's not just a girl? He doesn't let go of a man!"

"Yes, yes?" 411 was stunned.

"Isn't it?" Ling Xiaolu was about to analyze it in depth, when he suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue, and quickly fooled around, "That sentence just now is just my guess."

"...That's it," 411 whispered bitterly, "I thought I had a chance too."

Ling Xiaolu: ? ? ? ?

The topic seems to be developing in a strange direction, and Ling Xiaolu shoulders the heavy responsibility of leading it back to the right path.

"Where is the baby you said? Why haven't I seen you after walking for so long."

"Shh—" 411 suddenly became very cautious, looking around, it seemed that a beast would come out at any time.

"What's the matter? Isn't that baby still fierce?"

"Not fierce, not fierce, very gentle."

When Ling Xiaolu saw his eyes flickering and his voice was deliberately lowered, he knew that the trap was not far away.

"No, I, I'm afraid, you go ahead of me."

Ling Xiaolu deliberately pretended to be timid and wanted to hide behind him. Who knew that 411 was even more frightened than he looked, and insisted that Ling Xiaolu walked in front. The two pushed and shoved, and passed through a pass.

This is a valley with a hidden entrance, surrounded by mountains on three sides and a small pond in the southwest corner.

A rustic wooden house is located by the pond, with three or two crows on the roof, and in the distance is a small farmland, where several NPCs are plowing.

The autumn atmosphere here is deep and the maple forests are dyed.

Ling Xiaolu was slightly disappointed that there were no beasts as expected.

"Where did you bring me here? Where are some rare babies?"

"Yes!" 411 insisted, "Go ahead."

He said so, but he refused to take a step forward.

Xu Shi was moving here, a figure flashed from the wooden house, Ling Xiaolu was stunned when he saw it, and the other side's footsteps also stopped for a short time.

Poison Dove's silver-white helmet was covered with a layer of gold by the autumn color, Ling Xiaolu could not see the other party's expression, but he guessed Poon Dove was as surprised as he was at the moment.

"How did you come?"

"You ask him."

Turning his head, he saw that 411 had withdrawn more than ten meters away, and shouted at Poison Dove in the air, his voice still trembling.

"Poison, poisonous, poisonous dove! I brought you the reward you locked in! This guy has a bounty of one million, you, you take it all, you don't need to divide it with me!"

Ling Xiaolu: "…"