Ji Meng walked back and forth impatiently in many circles outside the door, and finally waited for the two children who were whispering to him.
"How? Did you persuade her?" Ji Meng counted on Ling Xiaolu to persuade Nan Xun to change her mind.
Unexpectedly, Ling Xiaolu raised his face: "Why are you hiding from me?"
Ji Meng looked startled: "You already know?"
"If Xiao Nanxun hadn't told me, did you plan to keep me in the dark?"
"I don't tell you because, because... This is Nanxun's personal privacy!"
"How come our two live broadcasts have become Xiao Nanxun's privacy?"
"live streaming??"
Ling Xiaolu hummed: "Fake it, Xiao Nanxun told me everything!"
Nan Xun also added confusion: "It's not good to pretend not to know, brother Ji Meng."
Ji Meng was so angry that he couldn't put his hands anywhere, he swung a few times in the air and pinched his waist: "No, why is it related to the live broadcast again, aren't you talking about Dou Kou now?"
"Xiao Nanxun is the one who decides the matter of Dou Zha, and now it's the matter between you and me!"
"..." Ji Meng was quiet for a while, "Dou Kou's story has been turned over?"
"You have to trust Xiao Nanxun, who can handle it alone."
"It's okay, then I'll go." Ji Meng ran away.
Nan Xun laughed and shouted, "Brother Ji Meng ran away!"
"Look at me!" Ling Xiaolu jumped on Ji Meng's back and strangled his neck, "The little master of catching chickens!"
Ji Meng's face didn't know whether it was strangled or blushed: "Didn't you say that there is a shortage of people? I have to ask... to find my sister!"
Ling Xiaolu loosened his hand: "Then what?"
Judging from this angle from behind, Ji Meng's ear tips are also a little bit strangely red.
"And then, that girl Chu Ya, her brain is not very normal."
Nan Xun took out a small notebook.
"Don't remember!" Ji Meng's eyes were sharp.
"Don't kill her!" Ling Xiaolu turned on the cub protection mode, "Continue talking, and then what?"
"She said that as long as we were two, she would agree. I know that my sister is very accustomed to her, so what she says is what she says!"
Ling Xiaolu jumped off Ji Meng's back: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"My plan is to delay the army!" Ji Meng glanced at Nan Xun vigilantly, and quietly took Ling Xiaolu around, "If you don't mention this, they will forget about it in two days."
Nanxun: "I heard it!"
"How can you go back on your word?" Ling Xiaolu also taught him, "Isn't this teaching bad children?"
Ji Meng was convinced: "Which side are you on?"
"I've said it all, I stand on the side of justice, and there is absolutely no favoritism for relatives and friends!" He pouted in Nanxun's direction, "Besides, there are also my relatives and friends there."
Ji Meng was not very happy. When Ling Xiaolu said this last time, he was still his only relative and friend!
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and Chu Ya went online in the family territory.
"Wow, everyone is there? It's so lively."
"Sister Chuya, we are discussing..."
"We're discussing about Dou Kou!" Ji Meng interrupted forcibly.
"Dou Kou, what's there to discuss?" Chu Ya didn't care, "Ji Xiaomeng, promised a good live broadcast, when will you arrange it?"
Ling Xiaolu smiled back: "It's a coincidence, we are discussing this matter."
"Why did you discuss it?" Ji Meng lowered his voice and said fiercely, "Do you know what the content of the live broadcast is?"
"Do you know?" Ling Xiaolu asked back.
"I don't know either," but Ji Meng was reluctant to admit his ignorance, "It's not good content after all!"
"But I know that I have to do what I promised. Besides, my sister and Chu Ya specially retired from the family and helped us a lot. Besides, you can't let Xiao Nanxun down, can you?"
Ling Xiaolu moved Nan Xun out, and sure enough he hit Ji Meng's seven inches. He turned his head to meet Nan Xun's expectant gaze, and had no choice but to surrender.
"Okay, okay, whatever you say."
Chuya's requirements are actually not too much. The live broadcast of the two-person entertainment copy, the content is optional, but the broadcast must be long enough. It sounds like the kind of prostitution contract signed by the anchor and the live broadcast platform.
Ling Xiaolu didn't know if he didn't read it. It turned out that there were so many mini-games built into this game. All the mini-games were integrated into one entertainment hall. After players formed a team and selected a game, they would be transferred to the corresponding dungeon.
There are so many kinds of mini-games, Ling Xiaolu, who has never played anything, is dazzling, and he wants to try every one of them.
"Which one is more fun?" he asked Ji Meng.
As soon as I asked, I regretted: "Ah, I forgot, you have been playing single player before."
Ji Meng: "..."
"Just pick one." It doesn't matter what Ji Meng plays, as long as he spends enough time.
"Then... It's always right for me to pick the one with the highest rating." Ling Xiaolu chose the top game in the popularity rankings.
>> About to send you and your teammates to the double entertainment copy "Humanity: One Worship"
>>Are you sure
"What kind of ghost name is this?" Ji Meng wanted to complain.
"I see everyone commenting that this is fun." Ling Xiaolu pressed OK, and the interface of the entertainment hall changed.
"Yeah!" Ling Xiaolu noticed that his body had changed, his feet were tightly glued to the ground, but his body swayed uncontrollably like soft noodles, "I'm going to fall!"
He exclaimed and grabbed Ji Meng's hand.
Ji Meng's situation was similar to his, and the two of them depended on each other's support to stand still.
"Is this a gummy game?" Ling Xiaolu felt like he had turned into clay.
Ji Meng wanted to let go, but found that the hands were stuck and couldn't be released. To be precise, they couldn't release both at the same time—if you let go of the left hand, you couldn't let go of the right hand. Unless you held the left hand again, two people must meet a point of contact. exist.
"How do we play this game? Can we just stand here holding each other's hands?" There is no place for them to check the strategy in the game.
Ji Meng remembered one thing: "Have you started a live broadcast?"
Ling Xiaolu looked at him puzzled: "I didn't drive, I thought you did."
"You open!" Live sand sculpture copy? His Prince Ji couldn't afford to lose that person!
Ling Xiaolu freed up a hand to start the live broadcast. I don't know who had promoted it for them in advance, but there were actually many people here.
- There are pictures!
- open open! Sure enough, it's here!
- I won the bet, what do the people who are squatting in the live broadcast room next door think
-Some people don't have a deep enough understanding of the prince's arrogant attributes.
—Is it so exciting to play human beings worshipping the heavens and the earth
—I didn’t believe it when someone told me that there was someone in the Jilu Party. I didn’t expect it to be arranged so quickly.
The lost youths who were in the other live broadcast room got the news and rushed over to join the army. The number of people online in the live broadcast room instantly reached a terrifying number.
—I never thought that I would still be able to see my husband live streaming in my life, and I would endure it even with other goblins!
- My husband is so handsome, he should broadcast live every day, I am willing to spend money for my husband!
- What's not so satisfying, as long as you recharge in this game, you are spending money for your husband.
-no! I also want to hear my husband say my name to thank me!
In the copy, Ling Xiaolu and Ji Meng didn't activate the barrage mapping at all, otherwise they would see countless words floating in the sky, densely packed and obscuring the sky, enough to cause a panic attack. They stayed in the two-person world, undisturbed by any barrage.
"How can I get out of this land under my feet?" Ling Xiaolu had been standing here for five minutes without even taking the first step. If he lifted his foot hard, he would only sway his body from side to side, and even Ji Meng would sway from side to side, and the two of them would sway and utter strange words, hovering on the edge of kissing the earth.
"Ah, ah, ah, I'm going to fall!"
"You stand still!"
"Wow, grab me now!"
"You dragged me down too! Hey! Let go!"
The live audience watched anxiously:
- As long as one party exerts force, it can pull people up from the ground and throw them out, and then they can go.
- Who will tell them? I'm so anxious.
- Please take a look at the barrage!
- Live at attention is not a long time.
After various attempts, Ji Meng finally came to his senses and pulled Ling Xiaolu up from the ground with both hands. When Ling Xiaolu reached the air, he floated upward as if he had lost gravity, but Ji Meng was pulling him, and he didn't float too high and fell back to the ground.
Finally taking the first step, Ling Xiaolu was moved: "One small step for Lubi, one giant leap for mankind, it turns out that this game can only move forward by throwing people out."
Ling Xiaolu did the same and wanted to throw Ji Meng out, but his body was too hard to control. Instead, Ji Meng pulled him over and bumped into him.
"Oops!" Ling Xiaolu almost ran down with Ji Meng and himself, and shouted in panic.
Ji Meng managed to keep his balance: "Are you energetic? You!"
"I'm Deer Clay Noodle Gummy Bi, do you think I'm strong?" Ling Xiaolu tried again after regaining his upright position, and finally managed to throw Ji Meng out.
There was another sigh of emotion on the barrage:
- Seeing this, I have a strong sense of accomplishment, but God knows they only took two steps.
—That’s how an old mother feels when she sees her child taking the first step in life.
-come on! There are 99999998 steps to the end!
- Walking on the flat ground like this bear, I don't like it when I go down and climb the stairs.
Ling Xiaolu and Ji Meng were able to barely cooperate with each other through running-in. First, you threw me out, and then I threw you out. The two of them were like a big spinning top, using centrifugal force to walk 50 meters away.
Across them was the first wall that had to be climbed.
"How does this go?"
"I'll throw you up there."
"and then?"
"I don't know, just throw it up and see."
Ji Meng threw Ling Xiaolu up hard, Ling Xiaolu grabbed the edge of the wall and found that his hand could stick to it.
"Yes, the gummy did its job, now it's my turn."
Ling Xiaolu grabbed the edge of the wall and pulled Ji Meng up, two or three times, but found that he couldn't pull it.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Xiaolu, who couldn't get up or down, blinked: "You are too fat."
"Why don't you say you're too weak?" Ji Meng disliked him, "You come down and I'll come!"
Ling Xiaolu aimed at him and released his hand, Ji Meng widened his eyes at the shadow falling from the sky: "It's not like this!"
"thump-"
The two of them rolled to the ground in an embarrassed posture, and Ling Xiaolu couldn't get up from Ji Meng's body.
"You, get up quickly!" Ji Meng's ears turned red again.
Ling Xiaolu tried hard to remember, and after several attempts, he said aggrievedly, "My body is so heavy, I can't control it."
Ji Meng: ! ! !
- My wronged deer is so cute, and my auntie will help you after taking the picture.
—Why do I have a hunch that this will be the video recording that Prince Ji wants to delete the most
- Can anyone upload it to the external network synchronously? I'm afraid to wait for my husband to unplug the server.
—Ji Meng: You are limited to formatting within 24 hours, otherwise all accounts will be lost!
- How did a small game of all ages get the effect of eighteen bans? /think
In the game, the two of them stood up with difficulty, supporting each other.
"I'll go up first this time!" Ji Meng commanded.
Ling Xiaolu escorted him to the wall, Ji Meng grabbed the wall with his right hand, and swayed his left hand up, Ling Xiaolu drew a big arc in the air and landed firmly on the wall.
"Wow, husband, you are amazing!" he blurted out.
Ji Meng looked strange, and Ling Xiaolu remembered that this was a live broadcast.
"No! I mean, husband Ji is amazing!"
Ji Meng's face became even darker: "You say it again."
He wanted to go up and beat Ling Xiaolu, but Ling Xiaolu fell from the wall because he was afraid that he could not stand firm, and dragged Ji Meng back to the ground. The two of you are still pressing me, but I switched positions, and Ling Xiaolu became the one who was pressed down.
Ji Meng: "..."
Ling Xiaolu said timidly, "I didn't mean to. Don't be angry, okay? You look red with anger."
If the conditions weren't met, Ji Meng really wanted to rectify the Fa on the spot.
"Get up quickly!"
"If you don't get up, how can I get up?"
"..." Ji Meng was confused.
-Why do I think Xiaolu is more skilled than her husband's bark just now? It is no less than 98% of cloud wife users in the whole server.
- If you are like this, Auntie's photo album can't hold any more. I'll tell you.
- The mouth screams to get people up, but the body is honestly motionless.
- Is it good to stay still? Or is it more exciting to move
- It's better not to move, this article can't be broadcast if it is moved.
The author has something to say: * "Human: One Worship" Game Prototype: "Human: Completely Defeated"/Wind Journeyman