Not long after Su Mo came back from the army last year, he stubbornly liked to wear military uniforms.
His father dropped him off at school. The domineering Mercedes-Benz G, with its dashing military uniform, stood at the school gate and attracted the attention of countless people.
So Guo Yuyao pursued Su Mo and became Su Mo's girlfriend.
Does Su Mo like her? In fact, sometimes he himself has some doubts. At the beginning, he probably thought it would be good to have a girlfriend, just like most people think that college is incomplete without a relationship.
Later, after getting along for a period of time, feelings developed.
Guo Yuyao is not a perfect person. She is a bit vain, keen on socializing, and likes to be chased by others, but she also knows how to behave. At least Su Mo, her boyfriend, was made comfortable by her until the news of the Su family's bankruptcy spread throughout the campus.
The bloody ending was that they broke up.
And the even more bloody thing is that Su Mo has become the one who is despised. No matter what version of the gossip, Su Mo is portrayed as a womanizer, someone who has more than two interests, and relies on women's live broadcasts to make money to continue his wealth. The scum of the second generation living a luxurious life.
"Brother, there must be some misunderstanding," the little girl held Su Mo's hand and whispered softly: "When our family gets better in the future, she will definitely change her mind. I watched her live broadcast recently. She is really beautiful. , and also has a good personality..."
"Xiaojiu, don't worry about my brother's affairs." Su Mo knelt down and looked at the sister who was thrown on the chair by him, and said seriously: "Don't understand a person only by your own eyes. Most of what you see is Times are unreal, and if a good horse never turns back, Guo Yuyao and the like have long since passed."
"You're lying," Su Xiaojiu blinked with innocent big eyes: "If it's really over, why do you care so much about the live broadcast."
"You are still young, you just need to go to school well. You have a brother to make money and so on. There are scammers everywhere on the Internet. You might be deceived at any time." As usual, after every beating, Mr. Su Mo said He will reason with her carefully, and will continue to beat her unless he cannot make sense.
"I'm not young anymore, I also want to make money, I want to make money, I want to make money," Su Xiaojiu began to act coquettishly and even act violently.
"You can go to the Golden Arch Gate to serve the dishes," Su Mo said with a headache.
"You're lying. I serve the dishes myself at Golden Arch Gate. And what if a perverted uncle touches my butt? I just want to live broadcast it." Su Xiaojiu collapsed on the ground like a dead pig. No matter how hard Su Mo pulled him, he became soft. Can't get up.
After a while of fussing, Su Xiaojiu won in the end, and the big devil of the Su family couldn't really beat his sister to death.
If something happens to him, even if he leaves some traces on his body, his parents will come back to settle the score with him. Their family values girls over boys, with poor children and rich girls. The son can do whatever he wants, but the daughter must be pampered. , which is why Su Xiaojiu’s discipline work is handed over to Su Mo.
"The live broadcast is okay, but you must agree to a few conditions. First, you are not allowed to wear these weird things anymore..."
"But I really like these clothes... Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, just don't wear them." Oh my god, his eyes are so fierce, my brother is a big devil.
"Second, you are not allowed to dance. What do you look like when you twist around?" Su Mo added another one.
"Hey, Su, don't go too far. Why do you look down on dancing?" Su Xiaojiu felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, it was too much.
"Haha, that's called dance. Don't insult the word dance, okay? If you really want to learn to dance, I'll sign you up for a formal dance training class." Su Mo was indeed very conservative in some aspects.
"Huh," Su Xiaojiu lay on her back on the small bed, looking at the ceiling helplessly: "Is there anything else?"
"Third, you are not allowed to add fans on WeChat, let alone meet in private," Su Mo said viciously: "If I find out, I will either beat you to death or him. You decide for yourself."
Su Xiaojiu seemed to be able to see the sharp horns on Su Mo's head and the fangs on the side of his mouth, and could only tremble while holding the quilt.
Since there were already three chapters in the agreement, Su Mo couldn't go too far.
After beating my sister, I felt refreshed and went to take a shower and go to bed.
When it was still dark the next day, Su Mo made breakfast and left. He couldn't wait to get into the game.
The mission of killing three octopuses was completed, and the three materials were ready. After leaving a message for his employer, he walked into the mercenary hall.
It was impossible to wait for tasks to come to him, he had to take the initiative to find more tasks himself.
The top-ranked commission is to kill the Blue-headed Wolf King Pease - Brother Flathead is not that easy to kill. The stacking of numbers will not work - the reward is 100,000 yuan.
The monster chat group does not help in killing Brother Flathead, so this one is a direct pass.
Because of the existence of the monster chat group, he began to look at material requests, which accounted for most of the mercenary halls. Materials are the most important thing in the "New World", including making equipment, refining potions, burning scrolls, and completing tasks. Etc., all require a variety of materials.
Some were conventional materials, while others were very rare, such as the [blood-stained sharpening iron] that Shifang Mingliang needed before. He searched for more than ten days without any clues.
There are still many such orders, some of which have been pending for more than a month - New World has only been open for seven weeks - but no one has paid any attention to it. The client has repeatedly raised the price to no avail. In fact, it is impossible for them to continue to raise the price. , if you don’t have it, you don’t have it, and it has nothing to do with the price.
Su Mo used a notepad to write down several tasks with very good rewards, most of which involved collecting materials. Then he switched characters and logged in to the pet perspective.
The monsters were still chatting. When Su Mo logged in, they were chatting about why players didn't die. The final conclusion was that monsters like them had all been given rebirth by the system master.
Su Mo sweated. He really couldn't figure out where the intelligence of these monsters came from.
After several days of speculation, it is initially thought that this is a game producer testing artificial intelligence, or there may be higher-end forces involved, but for players, this is just a simple game.
"I still envy Brother Pease, he will probably be promoted soon." Cardo, the mountain dog leader who is always more amusing than happy, spoke in a very serious tone this time.
Su Mo, who originally wanted to ask, closed his mouth. The word promotion attracted his attention.
There are indeed some bosses in the new world that have inexplicably improved their levels, and some have even changed their territory. Players generally believe that this is because monsters that kill players will also gain experience. The only difference with players is that they do not know how to level one. Upgrading by one level means jumping up to several levels at once after accumulating experience to a certain level.