Sweet cakes.
Mu Chongyan was stunned for a moment, but in the next moment, his deep eyes immediately returned to sharpness, and even darkened two points. His thumb pressed hard against the knuckle of the middle finger, and the knuckles showed a faint blue and white. , his sharp eyes fixed on the word "Little Sweet Cake" on the page.
Everything that is unreasonable and wrong quickly turned over in his mind, and overlapped with his sweet cakes one by one...
Mu Chongyan's dark eyes were clearly extinguished, and countless complex emotions attacked from the depths of his heart together with the overwhelming shock, which made his heart unstable, as if he was about to be punched out of a gap.
The words "unbelievable" flashed in his mind for a moment, and were immediately captured by other emotions. At this time, these words were clearly expressing intense emotions, but they were pale and shallow enough to not be able to match the emotions in his heart. one.
Mu Chongyan's frown deepened. He closed his eyes and suppressed the maddened and raging emotions in his heart. From the day he took back the sweet cake... The memories in the back of his mind turned over one by one. …
Especially every frame of getting along with Little Sweet Cake is so crowded and chaotic, yet incomparably detailed and clear, from Mu Chongyan's mind, on the top of his heart, slipping past with a step...
After a long time, Mu Chongyan opened his eyes again, but the dark light from before was gone, and the complicated emotions were deeply pressed at the bottom, deep and quiet as if ordinary.
At this moment, Guangnao suddenly sent a new message, "Boss, I sent you the report."
Mu Chongyan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and opened the window, only to find that the files sent were only 36k.
The next moment, Du Han sent another message: "… Boss, this person has very little past history, I have not searched his identity, the information database of the residents of the Shengya Star Region and the information databases of the surrounding star regions are all available. There is no information about him, and there are not many traces of this person's activities on the Internet. There are only records of more than one month in the past, so the report content is very small. It's not that I'm lazy... "
Du Han rubbed his hands secretly, his boss wouldn't have abducted people from a backward planet in a remote star field...
"Well, I see." Mu Chongyan replied calmly, "Go check the news of the royal family."
"Yes!"
Mu Chongyan restrained his expression, clicked on the report, and read it all in less than three minutes.
The shock in his eyes accumulated and melted a little bit, Mu Chongyan turned off his light brain, and his eyes fell on a small white chair less than ten centimeters high on the dining table, and suddenly came to mind sitting on it obediently, Jingliang. The eyes are curved and the small cheeks help the little star pet who is holding a small bowl to eat...
Mu Chongyan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of tenderness.
That's all, it's just extremely unbelievable. Since his sweet cake doesn't want to reveal his difference beyond ordinary people's imagination... Then he pretends not to know for the time being.
What's more, even if his little sweet cake told him, he would strictly warn him not to let him say it. After all, this kind of human nature is indistinguishable from human beings, as well as the unparalleled card-making talent in Shengya star field for thousands of years... In A little star pet is too incredible, even to the point of being a little weird.
His sweet cake is so hidden... Actually, it's right.
Mu Chongyan frowned, closed his eyes again, and pressed his right thumb and index finger to his temple.
The shock, stunned, cold-hearted, and the suspicion that he was pressed to death before he even came out had all turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated cleanly.
All that's left now is worry and vague panic.
The secret of Little Sweet Cake is too bizarre... No, it has far exceeded the level of "unbelievable". Once exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.
At that time, I am afraid that all the ninth-level and eighth-level star fields will come to snatch the chips of Little Sweet Cake, and in the face of so many troops, he... I am afraid it will be difficult to protect Little Sweet Cake.
Mu Chongyan's brows furrowed even tighter, as if a piece of lead had been poured into his heart, the aura exuded by the whole person became colder and heavier.
There was no sound for a long time, the lights in the living room snapped off, and Mu Chongyan's statue-like figure was instantly engulfed by the coming ink...
…
the next day.
The small alarm clock on the bedside rang as usual, Bai Rong turned it off in a daze, stretched out a small hand and rubbed his eyes, then gritted his teeth and slapped a carp upright.
Yesterday, in order to prepare for the finals, he had studied spell card materials for a long time, until he stopped after learning the 26,101st material, and he has only slept for less than five hours.
Hey... Now I have to get up early again, it's hard for a tough guy.
Bai Rong let out a long sigh and rubbed off the bed to wash up. Today is going to be the finals. He has to fight hard so that his family Mu Chongyan can appreciate his toughness!
Hehe, Bai Rong secretly laughed, the corners of his sweet lips twitched slightly, and his whole body was filled with joy.
As soon as he finished washing, Bai Rong put on new clothes and ran out. As soon as he ran to the door of the villa, he saw Mu Chongyan waiting outside.
"Chongyan!" Bai Rong raised his face in surprise, his calves stepped faster, and his soft black hair was blown back, revealing all of his smooth small forehead.
Mu Chongyan's heart softened, and he reached out and fetched the man.
"Chongyan, why are you so early today..." Bai Rong sat on Mu Chongyan's palm, hugged Mu Chongyan's warm fingers and rubbed his face.
He used to be able to stand and rub when he was short, but now he can sit and rub, hehe!
There was a soft and tender touch from his fingertips, and Mu Chongyan's heart was softened, and he said softly, "I got up early today."
In fact, I didn't sleep all night.
That night, he thought of a lot of strategies to help Little Sweet Cake to cover up, including hiding Little Sweet Cake, so that he would never go out or log in to the virtual city... But in the end, he rejected them all.
After thinking about it and weighing it for a long time, he decided to maintain the status quo for the time being, and then let Du Han help Xiao Tian Cake to remove the traces and cover up.
Although "never go out again, and never wait for a virtual city" seems to be the safest method, it is no different for a little star pet who is no different, even smarter and more emotional than ordinary people. Yu is imprisoned, even if it is safe, I am afraid that it will drive the little sweet cake crazy...
"Did you get up early?" Bai Rong looked at Mu Chongyan's dark blue eyes, and couldn't help frowning, "Did you get up like that because you didn't sleep well last night?"
"No." Mu Chongyan gently rubbed the top of Bai Rong's hair and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."
"Is it really okay?" Bai Rong looked at Mu Chongyan worriedly, and his voice was concerned: "Not sleeping well will affect your health. If your symptoms are serious, Chongyan, you must see a doctor."
"Well, I know." Xiao Xing Chong's concerned look poked into the soft flesh at the bottom of his heart, Mu Chongyan secretly sighed, and kissed Bai Rong's hair on the top, "Good..."
His little sweet cake is so cute and sweet, even if it is a spy star pet sent by the enemy domain, he is afraid that he will not be able to let go, at most, he will wrap the little sweet cake and continue to raise it.
Besides, he believed that his cookie was definitely not.
"..." His ears reddened by Mu Chongyan's doting voice, Bai Rong tugged at the corner of his clothes and lowered his head slightly.
Why does he feel that Mu Chongyan is getting more and more gentle, really... makes him a tough guy who can't resist...
After the two had breakfast, Mu Chongyan sent Bai Rong back to the crystal glass box, then walked back to the living room and sat down on the sofa, without leaving home for the academy.
Mu Chongyan first turned on his light brain and sent a message to Dai Suo, and then logged into the virtual city.
... On the other side, Bai Rong went back to the bedroom, turned on his light brain and watched the video for a while.
He had already watched 80 percent of the more than 100 intermediate spell cards Mu Chongyan found for him, and it would not be long before he could learn it.
At nearly 8:20, Bai Rong turned off the video and logged into the virtual city.
As soon as he got in, Bai Rong hurriedly put on make-up and put on a robe and a basin hat, and then went to the lobby on the first floor to wait for Mu Chongyan, but before he walked out of the bedroom, he found another red message from the information box at the watch. .
Bai Rong hurriedly opened it and found that it was another message from the royal family.
After reading it carefully twice, Bai Rong first opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then slowly revealed a smile.
Not only did His Majesty not give up or feel dissatisfied because of his refusal yesterday, he even changed the location for him and made an appointment to meet in the central city of the virtual city.
Bai Rong rolled his eyes, this emperor is a good man...
Responding to the message simply and respectfully, Bai Rong raised his face, left the bedroom, and walked towards the hall on the first floor.
At a glance, he saw Mu Chongyan sitting on the sofa.
Bai Rong paused for a while, then quickly quickened his pace, trotted to Mu Chongyan, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, I'm late."
"...It's alright." Mu Chongyan's eyes changed slightly, and a trace of strangeness slipped through his heart.
After knowing that Shepherd is a little sweet cake, to communicate with this attitude and vision... It's really uncomfortable.
"Let's go." But as soon as he spoke, Mu Chongyan couldn't help being two points gentler than before.
However, neither of them noticed.
Mu Chongyan accelerated and flew to the vicinity of the Central City Government Building in ten minutes.
Because there were only ten contestants in the final, the security gate was not far this time, only 500 meters away from the entrance of the building.
"It's here." Mu Chongyan stopped the aircraft and landed slowly.
"Yeah." Bai Rong looked down through the window and found that the road outside the security checkpoint was crowded with people, crowded and noisy, and even many people moved tables, chairs and stools to drink tea, talk and laugh and eat melon seeds. , a large screen of nearly 100 square meters floats opposite the "tea party".
Bai Rong silently supported his forehead, opened the door and walked down when the aircraft stopped, and then... his face changed, and he hurriedly ran towards the staff at the cordon.
Because he found that he stepped off the aircraft, many people rushed towards him with glowing eyes, and among them were many reporters with cameras, they were so excited that they seemed to eat him!
Just horrible! ! !
Bai Rong ran to the staff at the last second before he was caught by the robe, swiped his identity and entered the checkpoint.
Huh... Bai Rong breathed a sigh of relief, these people were simply crazy.
but…
Hearing people outside shouting at him excitedly, "Idol, come on!!!" "Idol, I like you, you want to take the first place!" He was still very happy, and at the same time, he was very happy. Some are flattered and shy…
He didn't expect that he would be so popular and admired, and Mu Chongyan saw such a scene, Bai Rong raised his chest slightly and glanced at Mu Chongyan outside the warning level, showing a somewhat smug smile.
Seeing Bai Rong smiling sweetly at him, Mu Chongyan immediately returned an encouraging look, and then motioned Bai Rong to go to the competition venue.
After Bai Rong left, Mu Chongyan sighed and rubbed his temples with a headache. He just saw a hint of cuteness on that unshaven face of desire and dissatisfaction...
It is simply poisoned by the little sweet cake.
Seeing that Bai Rong's figure was no longer visible, Mu Chongyan was about to return to the aircraft, but before he could sit in, he suddenly heard whispering voices coming from beside him.
"Who is this person, the idol actually smiled at him... Jealous!"
"Bodyguard...or driver?"
"No... I guess it's a little white face. Didn't you see the idol smile so sweetly at him?"
"No way, with such a handsome little white face, with those broad shoulders, abs, and long legs, you can't squeeze your idols dry?"
"Hey, little white face... But why did you see your abs?"
"I've been in the gym all the year round, I won't be wrong, and it's definitely eight yuan!!"
"Tsk tsk tsk... But I don't think idols look like they are drained, but they look like they are dissatisfied..."
"Hahahahaha... Desires are dissatisfied hahaha..."
"Hahahahaha... You are the black idol of the idol."
"Hey hey he loves to the depths and naturally black..."
"… "
After his aptitude increased, his five senses became more sensitive, and whispers of snickering kept slipping into his ears. Mu Chongyan's face became darker and darker, and he slammed the door shut.
Who are these people, a mess!
He must take good care of the sweet cake, so as not to be damaged!
Bai Rong didn't know what was the relationship between himself and Mu Chongyan, and he followed the staff into the competition hall, suddenly startled.
There are ten huge consoles in the empty and cold white hall. There are recorders with round heads and round heads floating above the consoles. Ten sets of super virtual card making equipment are placed on the consoles. With an extremely delicate and warm luster, it is really charming...
Bai Rong immediately clenched his fists, his cheeks flushed slightly with excitement.
It's a super equipment!
Special equipment that you can't usually buy! ! !
As expected of the Central City Government, it is so generous!
Bai Rong happily walked to an operating console, checked it quickly, and then stood there with a straight waist, put on a mask and stopped moving.
There was no seating arrangement for the final match, and after a while, the other nine spell card masters walked in one after another and found their seats.
Bai Rong took a quick glance and found that except for the two who were about the same age as he pretended to be, most of the others were over a hundred years old.
After all the spell card masters stood still, a clear and cold mechanical sound suddenly sounded.
"There are still three minutes before the competition, please check the card-making equipment for all participating spell card masters."
With the sound of the mechanical sound, white baffles with a height of more than three meters quickly rose around each operating table, which tightly surrounded the operating table and the participating spell card masters. However, unlike usual, this time The baffles are far apart, and after they are separated, Bairong still has nearly 20 square meters of activity.
After the baffle stopped rising, the table board under the huge console suddenly rose, revealing three large silver boxes. Bai Rong glanced at them and found that they were not locked.
Then, another mechanical sound rang.
"The duration of this competition is 300 minutes. The requirement is to make five virtual intermediate level spell cards. Please select the materials from the material box now, and no more materials will be selected after two minutes."
Three hundred minutes, five virtual intermediate spell cards!
It's too difficult! ! !
Bai Rong hurriedly squatted down to select the materials. The materials in the three boxes were very messy. He concentrated and quickly picked out eleven sets of materials for the center spell card. When he was about to select the twelfth set, the familiar mechanical The sound suddenly rang again.
"The time is over, please stop selecting spell card masters."
Bai Rong quickly retracted his arm.
In the next instant, the white table in front of the console rose rapidly and closed with a bang.
"Game start."
Bai Rong jolted for a while, and quickly put half of the materials in his hands aside, and then sorted out the remaining eleven materials and placed them on the left side of the console.
In the empty hall, you could smell the needles in an instant, and the cold aura from everywhere swarmed in quickly, surrounding Bai Rong.
Bai Rong swallowed nervously and clenched his fists slightly.
This time he must win, but he doesn't need to be the first, the top three will do.
Bai Rong made a plan in his heart, narrowed his eyes slightly, calmly and calmly picked up the card making tool on the console, and processed the materials in an orderly manner.
Three hundred minutes, five intermediate spell cards, he has to arrange the failure rate and the data level of the spell cards...
At this time, the host of Central City TV had already sat with Master Timothy Spell Card in the live broadcast hall of Central TV, which was just across the street from the government building, and began to comment on their game screen.
"Master Timothy, the global virtual spell card contest has finally reached the finals, what do you think of these contestants?" The hostess's voice was slightly excited, and her eyes flashed with excitement, "Do you think that among these spell card masters, Is there that S-rank spell card master who was suddenly promoted a few days ago?"
Master Timothy paused for two seconds and smiled meaningfully: "I think so, but... I'm not sure right now."
"Not sure?" The hostess's eyes lit up and her voice couldn't help raising her voice twice, and said, "Master Timothy, do you have a choice now?"
"There are three..." Master Timothy clasped his knuckles slightly, tapped the table lightly, and said with a smile, "But I'm not sure, don't ask me now..."
"...Okay." The hostess sighed and smiled helplessly: "Master Timothy will also be in trouble, it seems that this competition will be more intense..."
"… "
The competition hall was filled with a tense and chilling aura. Bai Rong took a deep breath, calmly and calmly took out the cooled spell card and began to draw the rune.
He decided that this time, he would make intermediate-level spell cards according to the rule of winning one, winning one, losing one, losing one, winning one, losing one, losing one, losing one, winning one, losing one, and winning one. A grade, one made into b grade.
He knew that he would be tested on the spot after this competition, but he wasn't going to make SS-level ones, so wouldn't that be directly exposed to Quan Shengya.
Time passed unknowingly, and in the last second of the last minute before the end of the game, Bai Rong, who looked weak, finally finished the last stroke on the spell card.
In an instant, a dazzling talisman light flashed!
Card into! ! !
Immediately, the hostess of the TV station and the hundreds of millions of people watching the live broadcast let out a long sigh of relief, and then the live broadcast video of the final was frantically swiped on the screen.
"Ah ah ah ah, is this going to make me nervous! My heart can't beat!!!"
"Idols are too "fan abuse", I'm going to have a heart attack!!!"
"Ah, me too, and I'm so excited now that only four spell card masters have completed five spell cards this time, four! My uncle will definitely be in the top three!!!"
"My God, I really breathed a sigh of relief, but although this uncle is very abusive, he can finish it at the last minute every time. It's still super cool to watch. Hahaha, I decided, I want to be a fan too. This spell card master!"
"Wow, welcome, I'm asking a hacker to find out the idol's virtual star network number or star network number, I want to follow ah ah ah!!!"
"Plus one, why is my idol so low-key [tears]"
"tears… "
"… "
After the mechanical sound of the end of the game, five staff members suddenly entered the hall.
The leading staff held a miniature spell card detector and smiled respectfully: "Thank you to all the spell card masters for participating. Now we will conduct the last spell card test. After the test, all the spell card masters can leave to rest. The awards will be given at half past o'clock."
Awards at 3:30 in the afternoon
Bai Rong nodded secretly, this competition is quite human, after all, after five hours of competition, most of the spell card masters were tired and hungry, and few wanted to wait here for the award ceremony, so they were eager to go back to rest.
The efficiency of the staff is very fast. Twelve minutes later, all the spell cards made by spell card masters have been tested and broadcast live to the entire virtual city.
And the live broadcast of the game was frantically swiped again.
Bai Rong smiled slightly, his heart was very calm, his grades were firmly in the top three, but he was not sure where he was.
After all, the scores of spell cards with different levels and data are different, and detailed calculations are needed.
The result was as he had planned, and he expressed his satisfaction.
"Okay, all spell card masters can leave. At 3:30 in the afternoon, the awards will be presented in the hall on the third floor of the government building." The staff smiled respectfully.
Bai Rong looked around and left the hall with the other spell card masters.
As soon as he left, Bai Rong quickly ran to the warning level.
"Mr. Wei!" Bai Rong was guarded by Mu Chongyan as soon as he got out of the warning level. The two of them went back to the aircraft, and as soon as they got in, Mu Chongyan stepped on the accelerator.
"Huh... It's dangerous." Bai Rong sighed and rolled his eyes. "Thank you, Mr. Wei, or I won't be able to get out."
"It's fine." Mu Chongyan shook his head slightly, frowning.
He actually thought that the uncle's version of the sweet cake, who was frightened in the crowd just now, was too cute, and his eyes were just... getting more and more poisonous.
Having doubts about his own aesthetics, Mu Chongyan was silent, and did not speak again along the way...
Seeing that Mu Chongyan stopped talking, Bai Rong looked around and closed his mouth.
Ten minutes later, the two returned to the villa.
"Mr. Mu, what data do you want to modify?" Mu Chongyan entered the living room, stopped Bai Rong who was about to go upstairs, and said, "After you receive the prize, you can start modifying it."
"...I didn't think about it." Bai Rong turned to look at Mu Chongyan, shook his head, but then raised his chest and said, "But I don't have many requirements, as long as the general style matches my temperament!"
"In line with your temperament?" Mu Chongyan's mind instantly flashed the cute, delicate, sweet and soft appearance of his little sweet cake.
"That's right!" Bai Rong's lips curled up and his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's just that kind of tough guy's body! Hmm... the more majestic and mighty the better! That's what suits my temperament!!"
tough guy?
Mighty and mighty? ? ! !
Mu Chongyan laughed suddenly, he didn't know that his little sweet cake's self-recognition was so crooked, is it that little sweet cake always thinks this way...
That's right, otherwise, why do you mind so much when others call him Little Sweet Cake, but insist on being called Big Crayfish...
The smile on Mu Chongyan's face deepened, and he suddenly found that it was really beneficial to take off Xiaoxing Chong's vest, at least... and found a lot of surprises.
Bai Rong looked at Mu Chongyan's sudden smile and tempted him with such a good-looking smile. He blushed for a moment, grabbed the corner of his clothes uncomfortably, and then froze for a moment, a little annoyed.
His family, Mu Chongyan, didn't know that Shepherd was him, yet he smiled so tenderly at Shepherd!
This... Is this a red apricot out of the wall? ! ! !
His face tensed, his eyebrows locked together, Bai Rong exuded a strong sense of displeasure and jealousy.
It seems that the person who used to be unhappy because of "Wei Huai"'s attitude was not him...
Now that "Wei Huai" has a better attitude, he is not happy.
Seeing Bai Rong's face suddenly stiffened, Mu Chongyan thought that his little sweet cake had turned into anger, so he quickly restrained his smile and said softly, "This... It's not difficult to want to match Mr. Mu's temperament, but if we do it again, Get one... Cough, the physical data of a tough guy is not much different from your current body, so it will not help you to wipe away the traces, what do you think?"