My Youth Was Eaten by The Boss

Chapter 441: Bow down to his statue

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"Sorry, you worked so hard last night." Jia Meng said, scratching the back of his heavy head.

Ma Lei's eyes lit up, fixed on Jia Meng's ashamed cheek, the subwoofer's voice was slightly arrogant: "Do you want to make up for it?"

"Think!" Jia didn't even think about it, blurted out.

Marley closed his eyes, pursed a pair of thin lips, and pointed his little finger lightly.

Jia Meng, who slept until noon, was just too hungry.

With such a beautiful and delicious face, she is also very kind.

Jia Meng swallowed his saliva, then calmly said: "That's not right. Your hands are sore and numb, I should have a massage!"

After all, a pair of small hands pressed hard on Marley's arm.

"Is that better?"

Marley didn't open his eyes, but shook his head decisively.

Jia Meng said that he was puzzled: "It's useless if I try my best to help you massage, can it be useful for you to get married?"

"The numbness of the body can be awakened by mental stimulation."

Marley's voice was gloomy, and he answered solemnly.

Obviously he was teasing Jia Meng, but the tone sounded like it was explaining some kind of cold knowledge of biology...

"Then... Ok... right." Jia Meng pretended to be reluctant, but rushed up quickly, grabbed Marley's neck, and kissed hard.

Perhaps it was because of hunger, the two of them pressed their lips together, and it was hard to separate them.

I missed breakfast, and I don’t even have any appetite for lunch!

In the Golden Sands Villa, it is the time of love and love.

In the fantasy game, spring breeze is also proud.

In the past few days, Jia Meng, who is about to be dizzy surrounded by a wreath of happiness, is overjoyed!

After being elected as the lord of Unreal City, her role as Dongfang is like a dream, and within a few days, her friends surged by hundreds of friends.

All kinds of people from this server, cross-server, admiringly, with relatives, and all kinds of people began to apply frantically to add her as a friend, so that the maximum number of friends was soon full!

You know, before he was elected as the lord of the city, the low-key Jia Meng had only a handful of less than ten people in his friends list.

In addition, after the successful election, another bigger change occurred-

Everyone on the server began to be polite to her.

When talking about her in the past, they directly called "Eastern Ru Meng", and politely called "Girl Ru Meng".

But nowadays, they have all changed their words to "Sister of the City Lord" and "My Queen"!

The small world of games is sometimes more realistic than reality!

So much so that Jia Meng has a sense of shame that "the villain has the will"...

What's more interesting is that good things always come in pairs.

On this day, Jia Meng logged into the game and encountered even greater surprises!

A small version of the fantasy mobile game has been updated.

The version update instructions were actually "update the player leader statue" content.

Thinking of the Mid-Autumn Festival activities, the five-member group of them saw in the mysterious dungeon the tall and mighty statues of the top five player leaders in the Duanyou era, Jia Meng still remembers still fresh.

Now, her own statue is also available!

Jia Meng's heart beats faster with excitement, and the heart of wanting to see the personal statue is more exciting than the heart when he was in close contact with Marai!

Today's Unreal City is particularly bustling.

It's been almost half a year since the server was opened. Many players have long complained that the server is about to become a ghost server, and there are threats to the official to push friends if they don't conform to the server.

But now it seems that this server is still very lively.

Jia Meng fell from the sky and moved to the densest place. A genius remembers Chinese in one second 8/1/z/o/m/

She passed by the martial arts mission NPC Mo Yu in the middle of the square, and saw that under the tall and lifelike statue, few people were onlookers.

Instead, it was overcrowded in the normally sparsely populated place in the palace of the Unreal City Lord.

Jia Meng worked so hard to move the characters and squeezed in.

Sure enough, a tall and majestic statue, like the Buddha and Guanyin high above the temple, stood in front of you!

This statue is exactly what she looked like a dream in the east.

The golden stele at the foot of the statue clearly reads: "The Lord of the Unreal City-The East is Like a Dream" in big characters!

Jia Meng clicked on his statue, and the system popped up two lines of prompts-

The first line: "Today 14,376 players have bowed down to this statue!"

The second line: "Are you going to bow down to the Lord of Unreal City? There is a reward!"

Jia Meng had the feeling of ascending to heaven, and clicked "Kneel down."

She saw her character enter a luxurious animation.

I saw Dongfang Rumeng folded his hands together, bowed his head and closed his ears, obediently knocked down three heads in front of the statue of the Lord of the Unreal City!

After the action is completed, a system prompt pops up again: "Congratulations, you have completed today's kneeling task, you have obtained 200 points of repair value, and a golden treasure chest."

Jia Meng couldn't laugh or cry.

This reward is great too!

You must know that cultivation base value is the most difficult thing to get in this game. You can earn dozens of points by doing half-day tasks.

There is also a golden treasure chest, which is the ultimate reward that can only be obtained by spending a few hours on daily tasks!

Now, as long as you bow to the Lord of the Unreal City, you can easily collect this generous reward!

It seems that the leader of the player is not the leader of the player at all, it is clear that he must choose a god...

What is the "affinity", which is one of the well-proposed selection criteria

Every player in the whole server, for generous rewards, has to bow his head every day to the leaders of their respective sects, I am afraid that they will soon develop "servility"...

Jia Meng was in the crowd. After experiencing a bow, he just wanted to escape in a hurry.

After all, Dongfang Rumeng is the "lord of Unreal City", and any player in Unreal City kneels down to her statue, it is excusable, but she is the only one, why shouldn't she kneel down...

In case of being seen, I still don’t know what style of painting will be discussed!

Jia Meng struggled to move out of the crowd and came to the gate of the Unreal City Lord’s palace, preparing to fly onto the roof to breathe.

A familiar figure in white clothes pulled her down and blocked her at the gate of the palace.

It is Tang Xiaojian's Jianxin.

Jia Meng didn't want to pay attention, and walked around the bend.

Jianxin drew out the golden Kongtong sword and directly blocked the way.

Dongfang Rumeng: "The sword god, who appears here, is it possible that he also came to worship my statue?"

Jianxin: "This sentence should be about yourself, bow down to your own statue, and the leader of the five major players in the whole server will also make it for you."

Jia Meng was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the small mistake made under curiosity just now was actually seen by Tang Xiaojian in the crowd!

Dongfang Rumeng: "That's better than you who don't have a statue."

Jianxin: "Hehe, what are you so proud of. This is just a game. You are proud of the spring breeze here, but your Net Dream Technology stock has collapsed, and soon you will lose money. Uncle Jia has you. Daughter, I don’t know what sin was committed!"