A Race to (Be) The Top

Chapter 93: Master and apprentice Mianji ┃ Didn't you say plastic surgery?

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The radiant silver-white dragon snaked past Ling Xiaolu and Chang Huanxi, and both of them lost their jaws and stayed where they were.

This is a genuine wind-breathing pterosaur that didn't eat huge pills and was not controlled by GM. Some non-Emirates couldn't draw 3,000 clients, and some European emperors were sent into their souls.

"Love you..." Chang Huanxi murmured, "Is this true? It's not fake again, is it?"

Ling Xiaolu wanted to say "I love you" more than he did. He had never been so lucky since he was a child—if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't take off the collar.

Chang Huanxi finally came back to her senses and punched him heavily on the shoulder, both pity for herself and joy for him.

"I said why can't I draw, so the real dragon is with you."

Ling Xiaolu was still a little unwilling to accept the reality, but the private chat window had been stacked dozens of layers, all of which were local tyrants who came to inquire. You don't have to watch it to know that the World Channel must be bursting.

He sighed inwardly that his original intention of playing this game was to own the Wind Breath Pterodactyl. But when I actually owned it, I wasn't as happy as I imagined.

"A little bit of luck... Haha..." He laughed dryly.

"Unfortunately, I already have A Ling, otherwise I would definitely ask you to buy it."

Chang Huanxi touched the dragon scale regretfully: "Do you want to keep it or sell it? It will cost a lot of money to keep it. If it is sold, I will help you check it out, and don't sell it cheap."

Ling Xiaolu hadn't thought about it yet. Before he didn't touch the game, he just wanted a dragon. After he understood it, he would look at the dragon. Each dragon scale was written with kryptonite, kryptonite, kryptonite...

Just when he was hesitating, a private chat mixed with a bunch of questions flashed by, out of sensitivity to that name, Ling Xiaolu's eyes caught it.

Dispute: where

Ling Xiaolu quickly opened the private chat interface, and found the one who was arguing among the bunch of windows.

Where is the road: family territory.

A handsome and unparalleled character appeared in the wind, Ling Xiaolu swallowed the word "Master" and tried very hard to show what a normal person should look like when he first saw Lizheng.

"Great, great God..."

Chang Huanxi: "The Great God of Lizheng? Why are you here?"

Li Zheng is straightforward: "Does the dragon sell?"

"Sell!" Ling Xiaolu didn't think about it, and the other two were startled by his exhilaration.

"Uh, I mean, this dragon upgrade must cost a lot of money, and it's wasted in the hands of a novice like me. This great god is a member of the family, so it's better to sell him than to outsiders."

Chang Huanxi praised: "Accurate decision-making and clear thinking. I can rest assured that the buyer is the god of strife, he will definitely not cheat on you as a newcomer. Let's talk about it, I will let Ah Ling lead Qian Qian, it's been a long time. ,I gonna go see."

"Hey..." Ling Xiaolu wanted to keep it or not, so he agreed to check it out for him

Let him face his master alone, there is always the illusion that he will be peeled off in the next second.

"Cough," Ling Xiaolu scratched his nose, "God understands the market, you can make an offer, it's just right."

He has no opinion on giving more and giving less, mainly because he is afraid that the other party will be suspicious of driving too low.

Li Zheng is also neat and clean: "Eighty million."

"Too many," Ling Xiaolu said without thinking, "My family members, give you a 20% discount."

Li Zheng did not speak, a pair of overly beautiful ice eyes gradually narrowed.

Ling Xiaolu felt guilty: "How about... 30% off?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. How could there be such a bargaining seller? If he left, he would almost doubt whether the other party was a liar.

Just when Ling Xiaolu thought this transaction was going to fail, Li Zheng said slowly, "I changed my mind."

Ling Xiaolu: Sure enough—

"five million."

"Eh?"

"cash."

"this… "

"Deal in person."

Ling Xiaolu "gudu" swallowed.

"It's not necessary... I can give you the dragon first, and you can transfer it to me without any problem... "

"Don't just trust people on the Internet," Li Zheng taught him in turn, "Especially for such a large amount of transactions, it is more reassuring to do it in person."

Ling Xiaolu: …

How does it sound like this sentence should be his lines? Five million is tempting, but what's even more exciting is—

He can see the separation in reality! !

This temptation is simply too great. In the game, who doesn't want to know what the three-dimensional separation looks like? Even a passerby can't refuse such an invitation!

Ling Xiaolu's heart is at war between heaven and man, as if there is an illegal transaction in front of him, and he himself is frantically testing on the edge of huge risks and huge rewards.

And Li Zheng didn't seem to want to give him time to think about it: "Leave the address, I'll find you."

Ling Xiaolu also wanted to leave a line of retreat for himself: "But if we are far away, wouldn't it be inconvenient..."

"It doesn't matter," Li Zheng was calm and determined, "Even if you are in space, I can still find you."

"... My God, do you have a personal spaceship?"

Thinking back, Dou Kou has minerals in eleven planets in the Milky Way, and his personal spaceship seems to be nothing.

Dispute did not answer the question of the private spaceship.

"give me the address."

Ling Xiaolu: ... I feel like I've been bought and sold by force...

the next day.

The Nth cigarette student hit the tree in front of him because he was walking and looking back at people.

"Is it real?"

"Is it AI?"

"How can a real person be so good-looking?"

"Is there such a person in our school?"

Ling Xiaolu was sitting in the high chair of the water bar with a complicated mood, with a cup of ice cream in front of him.

It's not that he wants to eat sweets, but that he needs something to calm him down.

When he was unaware, the door of the water bar slammed, and then the whole environment fell into exaggerated silence.

Except for Ling Xiaolu, everyone, for some reason, did not make or make any movement.

Ling Xiaolu is exactly the same as the image in the game. People who come here can easily recognize him, walk over, and block some of the light sources in front of him.

"Where is the road?"

Ling Xiaolu looked up, and the ice cream spoon in his mouth fell to the bar.

"...Didn't you say plastic surgery?" Ling Xiaolu murmured in disbelief, "Where the hell is it?"

Li Zheng replied in a leisurely manner: "Hair style, and hair color."

Ling Xiaolu had a sad face, feeling that he was being deceived, and wanted to cry even more: "Is this also called plastic surgery?"

"Have you finished your questions?"

"Uh?"

"Then it's my turn."

"what… "

"When did I tell you that I had plastic surgery?"

"..."

The advantage of slender eyelashes is that even the teasing under the eyes can beautify them.

"I've been playing games for so long, only one person dares to ask me if I've had plastic surgery."

Ling Xiaolu's body softened and slipped out of the high chair to the ground.

"Master..."

It's not that he didn't think that meeting might mean losing his horse, but he just didn't think that the time limit was one second.

Li Zheng sat comfortably next to him, took out the tissue paper thoughtfully, helped Ling Xiaolu clean the spoon, and put it back into the ice cream bowl.

Ling Xiaolu watched him do all this nervously, until Li Zheng's slender index finger pointed to his seat - completely different from the thoughtful painting style in front of him, a gesture that was almost an order.

Ling Xiaolu cautiously climbed up and sat down.

Unexpectedly, being suppressed by the aura of separation in the game, it is the same in reality.

The surrounding area returned to its original state, but the rustling conversation was somewhat related to their table.

"Let's talk." Li Qi gave him a chance to speak.

"Master, are you real?" Ling Xiaolu asked deadly.

"It's like AI without you."

"… "

"It's still an AI that has affected the balance of the game and was publicly deleted."

Ling Xiaolu was wronged: "I have difficulties."

"What's the reason?"

"I can't say it, I said I would lose money."

"How much?"

"One-stop."

"Then you can afford it now."

"… "

Li Zheng actually directly showed the terminal on his wrist: "Connect it and transfer money to you."

"Don't make trouble with Master," Ling Xiaolu said as a little pitiful, "I thought of Master the first time I drew Long. If I wasn't afraid of Master's suspicion, I would have sent it straight away. Now that you all know, it is even less possible for me to accept myself. Master's money."

"You don't have to worry about taking the initiative to get 20% off?"

"That's because, Master, your price is too high! It's a lot higher than the other people who chatted with me privately, and my conscience should also be taken into consideration!"

"If you really have a conscience, you won't leave without a word." Li Zheng's eyes were obscure, "This is the case with my master who raised me, and the same with my apprentice who raised me with one hand, don't you think about others before you leave? "

"..." Ling Xiaolu's attitude softened instantly, "I had no choice but to do it. When I couldn't get the collar off, I signed an agreement with Xin Shan, and I have been playing games with pay as a part-time tester. Strictly speaking, Lu Than this account didn't belong to me from the beginning."

"Why did you sign in the first place?"

Ling Xiaolu lowered his head: "Maybe it's because, when I signed the agreement, I didn't have any feelings for that world."

At that time, he didn't know Ji Meng, didn't know Liqiu, didn't know Poison Dove, didn't know all the people, and was completely unfamiliar with the coming world.

If let him know that after three months, he will have all kinds of strong feelings for this continent, he will start his own game journey like an ordinary player.

Li Zheng wiped his sleeve and covered the terminal, revealing only the ring on his left hand.

"I saw that you were with Chang Huanxi yesterday. Ji Meng also knew about it?"

Ling Xiaolu shook his head: "It just so happened that I became alumni with them."

Li Zheng made an undisguised sarcasm: "I can't even think of him."

Ling Xiaolu: ... Don't laugh at it so obviously!

The waiter moved sideways.

Ling Xiaolu:

Why move sideways

The store is all smart ordering, the waiter waits left and right, and there is no strife to place an order.

If he doesn't order anything, then she doesn't even have a chance to get close.

"Excuse me, do you need to order?" The professional smile forced his excitement, carefully observed and a little embarrassed.

Ling Xiaolu wondered why no one greeted him to order when he came in just now

"Master, let me treat you to ice cream!" Then he remembered that he was the host.

Li Zheng glanced at the ice cream on the bar lightly, and replied to the waiter, "No need."

"Oh..." The waiter left with a look of regret, and turned back three steps.

Returning to the safe area, she eagerly lowered her hair to send a message to her best friend who used to work part-time here, but was looking for her to take the class today:

- I talked to him! ! !

Below are several candid photos, even close-ups of the hands.

- 100% match between sound and appearance! ! You can't imagine how good it sounds! ! !

—Ah, ah, why do I have something to do today! ! I have been working part-time in the store for a semester and have never seen such a person. Why did you run into him after only one day! ! ! !

The little sister over there was chatting excitedly, and here Ling Xiaolu was poking at the ice cream in the glass bowl.

"Ji Meng's attitude towards me is okay now, not as repulsive to other strangers."

"Um."

Ling Xiaolu secretly rubbed closer: "Master, what do you think I should do next?"

Li Zheng squinted at him: "Why, this also needs to be taught by the teacher?"

"No," Ling Xiaolu walked back embarrassedly, "I was thinking, since the last identity can't be made public, why don't I use my classmate's identity... and try again?"

"just you?"

Ling Xiaolu deliberately raised his chest: "Can't you, I am also a man full of majesty!"

"When you say the word "chasing backwards", there is no such thing as xiongfeng."

Ling Xiaolu: …

Ling Xiaolu: ! ! !

Ling Xiaolu: "Master! Don't expose it!"

Turn the topic away.

"After your account was deleted, Xinshan people took the initiative to ask me for compensation."

"Why?" Ling Xiaolu asked stupidly.

"The apprentices I have carefully cultivated say no, don't I have no financial and spiritual losses?"

"..." Ling Xiaolu touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly.

"If they don't come to me, I will look for them. But they took the initiative to look for them, and their attitude was more like an apology than an apology..." Li Zheng paused, "I want to keep my mouth shut."

"What's the meaning?"

"Probably, I don't want me to get into it."

Li Zheng tapped on the bar with his fingertips.

"But that's what makes it suspicious. I couldn't confirm it through formal channels, so I contacted a hacker."

"hacker!"

"The kind that is very famous, but hard to find," Li Zheng casually omitted the process, "Guess what?"

Ling Xiaolu lowered his voice: "What big conspiracy? Xin Shan wants to make big news!"

"That person is a poison dove."

Ling Xiaolu: ? ? !

Upon hearing this news, Ling Xiaolu's first reaction was surprise, but after thinking about it carefully, there is indeed no second profession that is more suitable for the dove than hacking.

In his impression, the dove should be engaged in this mysterious and unpredictable occupation.

"I originally only asked him to check the ins and outs of Lubi, but what I didn't expect was..."

"What is it?" Ling Xiaolu urgently asked.

"He said that you may not necessarily exist as Xinshan announced. He also said..."

"Master, can you finish in one breath?" Ling Xiaolu scratched his ears.

"It is possible for Lubi's data to be recovered."