Jing Huan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to continue to ask, but Lu Chuchu was reluctant to say more in detail.
This need to say nothing has made Jing Huan's curiosity all picked up - what is it that makes a person not even want to make game friends
He said, "Well, it's my brother's personal privacy after all", but he opened the famous melon-eating holy place - Nine Heroes Forum with ease.
The Nine Heroes Forum is a magical place, the traffic is amazing every day, and even many people who don't play games come here to hang out.
There is no other reason. There are too many melons in this place. There is an 818 post every three days. There are only 818 posts that everyone can't think of. There are no 8 in it. The content is exciting and exciting, and many are more interesting than those in the entertainment industry.
When Jing Huan was playing Nine Heroes, he didn't often visit this place, but his sister had an accident some time ago, and he was so angry that he had to browse the forum several times a day. In just a few days, he was familiar with all the functions of the forum.
He secretly inquired about it, and he longed for it since Jinghua Shuiyue started playing. He has always been famous. If something happened to this account, it would definitely leave traces on the forum.
Jing Huan used his account to log in to the forum, found the search function, and typed in the words "longing for it".
After a few seconds, the search results came out.
A full twenty-eight pages, several hot posts. Jing Huan was frightened by the number of posts. He knew that Xin Xing was famous, but he didn't expect it to be so scary.
He directly ignored Xinxiangzhi and Xianmengmeng's posts, and clicked directly to the last page, intending to start from the earliest one.
[The No. 1 in the Jinghua Shuiyue Masters List is freshly released: I yearn for it, Qi Ya Mountain. 】
【Why can you play Qiya Mountain so smoothly? When cross-server PK, the first fox fairy cave is completely pressed and played. 】
[Report - The Artifact of Yearning has been brushed out! The attributes are unknown, will it be the first physical equipment of the Nine Heroes? ! 】
[An ordinary fashion, why can I be so handsomely dressed by my heart? 】
…
After reading a few pages of rainbow farts, Jing Huan was a little dazed.
In such a ripping forum, a few pages of related posts are all praises and rainbow farts. He has only seen this one that he yearns for.
He just searched several great god IDs on other servers, all of them were trolls and emotional leaks, and there were also 818 protagonists.
But before that event, it was actually clean, clean, and admired by the audience.
He returned to his senses and continued to click on the previous page.
Still full of praise.
He glanced hurriedly, ready to turn the page with little interest, when he saw a post at the bottom.
[I heard that the yearning for the disbanded gang? 】
Jing Huan's eyes lit up.
There are more than 300 threads in this building. The post was posted six years ago, and the more than 300 threads were already popular at that time.
Jing Huan slid the mouse wheel.
[Main Building: Can someone tell me what's going on? Very curious! 】
1L: The same district said that they did not know. I had applied to join the gang N times before, but I failed to get in. It is clear that the members in it are not yet full... Kuoneng Da Shendi has strict requirements. [wiping tears]
13L: No, no, I've seen them help several gang members, but they're not very strong. Many of them are quests, or that gang only adds acquaintances
45L: I'm a rookie, I don't know the big gods in the gang, I just applied and passed. I did receive information this morning about disbanding the gang, but it's unclear exactly what happened.
57L: Yes... I also woke up only to find out that the gang was gone T^T, and I won't be able to see the Great God up close in the future!
99L: Why don't the bubbling gang members know about the dissolution of the gang? It's too irresponsible to yearn for it, what about other people's contributions
111L: Back to 99L, you are wrong. The Great God is very responsible. Although he didn't inform them in advance, he compensated everyone with gold coins according to the amount of tribute, which is said to be only a lot more.
172L: So so many buildings have passed, what is the reason for disbanding the gang? !
Jing Huan also asked the same question.
How come even this kind of building is full of rainbow farts? !
He turned to the last page, and finally found some clues in 377L, which is the last floor of this post.
377L: Actually, there is no big deal. It seems that the great god has been tricked by his comrades, and he has also swindled a lot of money. In addition, the great god is busy with school, so he can't handle it, so he disbanded.
There is no reply after this building, because the forum administrator has closed the reply to this thread.
After reading this floor, Jing Huan suddenly lost interest and closed the web page with his chin up.
The same robe, in the Nine Heroes, is similar to the meaning of sworn sworn.
And he just wants to see the love story that he yearns for, and is not interested in the quarrel between his brothers.
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In the second week, the Nine Heroes will be updated, and the gang copy will be released on the full server at 12:00 noon on Tuesday.
There are people coming and going in the university cafeteria, and the food is fragrant.
"Huanhuan." Gao Zixiang took Jing Huan's shoulders carelessly, "Are you free at noon tomorrow? Jianghu emergency!"
Looking at the extra lion head in his lunch box, Jing Huan bent down and smiled at Auntie, "Thank you Auntie."
Then he straightened up and said, "No."
"Don't, why don't you ask me what's the urgency."
you still need to ask
Jing Huan picked a place to sit down and opened the lunch box; "You say."
"The copy of the gang will come out at noon tomorrow, and my team is missing someone..." Gao Zixiang said, "Will you help us with the copy?"
Jing Huan said with a smile: "I don't have a number, how can I help you with the book?"
"You call my wife's account! My wife is going to have her nails done tomorrow, she is not free, and her operation is not stable." Gao Zixiang paused, "No, you can call my account, you are good at output, my wife The number is milk, you probably won't."
Jing Huan raised her eyebrows: "Who said I can't breastfeed anymore?"
"Ah? Then you can play with milk if you want."
"I don't want to, I won't go." Jing Huan took a mouthful of rice, "I have something to do tomorrow, so I can't come."
Gao Zixiang wilted: "What's the matter? Can you delay it?"
"No, it's as urgent as you are." Jing Huan wiped his mouth with a tissue and looked at the milk tea shop in the cafeteria, "Do you want milk tea? I'll buy it."
Gao Zixiang: "Drink, and buy a cup for Hao'er. He is now practicing Foxxian Cave in his dormitory for the sake of writing tomorrow. Do you think he is out of his mind? I asked him to play the previous martial art, and he refused. Train the Fox Immortal Cave well... what are you doing?"
Jing Huan opened his palm to him: "I'll help you line up, Hao'er can help you with the training, so it's not too much for you to buy us a cup of milk tea, right?"
"..." Gao Zixiang silently handed over his meal card.
There were a lot of people queuing up at the milk tea shop. If Jing Huan wasn't really greedy, he wouldn't be too lazy to line up. Standing at the end of the line, he looked up at the menu, considering whether to buy milk tea or coffee.
In front of him was a girl, wearing suspenders and trousers, I couldn't tell what season it was in, but at first glance, it looked really good.
The girl had long hair reaching her waist, her exposed shoulders were round and fair, and her body exuded a faint fragrance.
Jing Huan was embarrassed to get too close, and kept a distance from her. She took out her mobile phone and planned to ask Lu Wenhao what to drink.
The girl was joking with her companions, and she didn't know what to talk about. The two girls poked each other's belly.
The girl couldn't stand the itch and took a few steps back with a smile.
Jing Huan first felt that the scent was a little stronger, and when he looked up and saw the long black hair, he realized that it was the smell of shampoo.
Afraid of bumping into something he shouldn't touch, he subconsciously stepped back, only to take the second step, and bumped into the person behind him, and his left foot also stepped on the person's shoe.
"Hi..." The person behind took a breath.
Jing Huan was stunned for a moment, then quickly retracted his feet, turned around and said, "I'm sorry... Senior?"
"Yeah." Xiang Huaizhi looked down at his shoes, because he stepped on them so hard that the toe caps were deformed.
Jing Huan was really embarrassed after bumping into someone twice: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to someone behind."
Jing Huan followed his line of sight and lowered his head, seeing that the white toe was stained with ashes, and felt even more guilty: "I'll go get a piece of paper..."
As he said that, he wanted to leave the team, reached out to Huaizhi and took his arm: "No need to wipe, it's fine."
"No, your sneakers are so expensive."
"No need." In order to divert his attention, Xiang Huaizhi looked forward, "If you don't go forward, you will be cut in line."
Jing Huan subconsciously said "Oh" and took two steps forward.
He made sure of it last time on the basketball court. It wasn't the illusion that he was frightened by cockroaches. Xiang Huaizhi's voice was indeed very similar to Xin Xingzhi's.
… Thinking about it this way, even the names are quite similar.
"Senior." Jing Huan turned his head and asked nonsense, "Are you here to buy milk tea too?"
Xiang Huaizhi lowered his eyes: "Coffee."
Only then did Jing Huan realize that Xiang Huaizhi was much taller than him, at least 185 feet tall, and his skeleton was obviously larger than his, so he could barely see the person behind Xiang Huaizhi when he blocked it in front of him.
"What coffee are you drinking? I invite you." Jing Huan said, "As an apology."
Xiang Huaizhi didn't have the habit of letting others treat guests, so he shook his head: "No, I'll buy it myself."
"American?" Jing Huan asked, "Or Mocha?"
“… American.”
"Okay." Jing Huan turned sideways and gave him some space, "You stand by my side, senior, and it will be easy to get things later."
Xiang Huaizhi hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward.
Taking over the coffee that Jing Huan paid for, Xiang Huaizhi said, "Thank you."
"No thanks, I should thank you for saving my life on the stairs last time." Jing Huan smiled.
When he smiles, his eyes are slightly curved, like crescent moons, and his teeth are neat and white, which makes people look very comfortable.
Xiang Huaizhi had never seen a boy who smiled better than him.
Jing Huan suddenly remembered something and took out his mobile phone: "By the way, senior, let's add a WeChat? We can play together in the future... and so on."
Xiang Huaizhi returned to his senses and nodded, "Yes."
Jing Huan opened his QR code and was about to hand it to Xiang Huaizhi when he saw Xiang Huaizhi holding the phone and pressing the unlock button twice, frowning slightly.
"I'm sorry." Xiang Huaizhi put away the phone, "The phone just ran out of battery."
Jing Huan didn't care. Boys generally don't have the habit of remembering WeChat IDs. He turned off the QR code: "Then next time, next time we meet, we will add it."
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You almost lost your life, you know what, son.