The two of them just returned to the dormitory. Jiang Muxue could move her frozen hands. She didn't even have time to change her clothes. She took out her phone first and said, "Wait!"
Ji Pianpian took off her cotton hat, took off her bulging down jacket, put on comfortable pajamas, and looked at her: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Muxue: "I want a photo for you!"
Ji Pianpian: "..." That's not necessary.
Jiang Muxue went to call Li Xingqiao. When Ji Pianpian heard the photo, she would inevitably think of my high-definition photo that made people lose their soul at a glance.
Ji Pianpian sighed: "Where can I find someone who looks like that..."
She was so busy this week that Ji Heyu's notebook was neglected by her and lay alone on the small desk.
Ji Pianpian glanced at it and thought of Tianqi.
She never went online again, and the big devil sent her a text message in the middle.
The chat history between the brother and sister is like playing charades.
nailed it
Um.
name.
I won’t tell you!
no next time.
nonsense!
She has given up traveling, so she won't ask him to borrow his number again.
When Ji Heyu logged into his account, the character had returned to the Alliance of Light.
Ji Pianpian's operation traces are simple and straightforward: arena pk record, killed twenty people.
Ji Heyu added these twenty people to the enemy list with an expressionless face. As for the news that Ji Pianpian was finally killed by Duwo, because it was in non-competitive mode and offline, it was not retained.
So Ji Heyu completely missed the "real murderer".
Ji Pianpian felt regretful when thinking of saving the gods.
You will never meet such a handsome guy in real life, and it has nothing to do with him in the game.
really…
Everything in the TV series is fake!
That’s all…
She had no connection with him, so she could only ask for it but not get it.
Ji Pianpian didn't want to play the game. Just when she was about to close her laptop, she suddenly remembered something -
Skill Book.
She died thirty-three times to finally get a skill book worth 20,000 yuan!
The fake account misled someone, and she was so angry that she even forgot such an important (valuable) thing!
Ji Pianpian opened her notebook and placed the mouse on the Tianqi icon. Just as she was about to double-click, the q\q started beeping, and the news bounced like crazy.
No one else but Fu Xuehui.
No. 1 Middle School in City J is closed every two weeks, but at noon every Sunday, students can go out of school for two hours.
Fu Xuehui, who had apparently been "blocked" for a week, was released.
It’s rotten but not fu: Ah, what little vixen dares to play with my emotions!
It’s rotten, not paid: It’s only been a week, why did it change on this day!
It’s rotten but not futile: What virtues and abilities does this little goblin have? Let me dove to save my soul, let me shed tears by the lakeside of my god, make me sad in the snow, depressed and lonely under the solitary smoke and the setting sun!
With this series of news pouring in, Ji Pianpian was no longer sleepy.
what's the situation!
Dushen is lovelorn
Wait, Du Shen is in love?
The loss in Ji Pianpian's heart was overwhelmed by the surging emotion of eating melon. She quickly typed: "What's going on? Speak slowly."
Fu Xuehui sent her a series of big question marks.
Ji Pianpian quickly explained: "I've been busy pulling films and writing reviews these days, and I don't have time to touch the game at all!"
Fu Xuehui didn't think too much - no matter how much she thought, she couldn't figure out the truth. After all, the real owner looked as excited as a crowd eating melon.
Fu Xuehui pasted and copied and added screenshots, and threw all the hot comments on the forum into the dialog box between the two of them.
Ji Pianpian didn't even play games, so naturally she wouldn't go to the Tianqi forum. She had no idea that such a big thing had happened in just one week.
Good guy!
Du Shen really belongs to him!
Good guy!
This girl actually made Du Shen wait for one, two, three, four, five, six days!
Good guy!
A god like that can be manipulated with his emotions!
After eating the melon, Ji Pianpian was satisfied.
Life is full of ups and downs, mysterious and unpredictable -
She, an ordinary little player, was tortured by high imitation accounts until she doubted her life.
God, such an extraordinary god will be abandoned in the end.
At this moment, Ji Pianpian just wanted to say one thing to Dushen: Let's travel happily together!
The stupid game ruined my life.
Isn’t it nice to give up traveling? Why do you have to suffer this!
oh…
Before giving up the tour, she had to find a way to transfer the 20,000 yuan to her brother.
Fu Xuehui was heartbroken for a full ten minutes, and Ji Pianpian happily accompanied her for a long time as a "little vixen".
Ji Pianpian, a little vixen who is a fox, has no idea that she has achieved the wonderful achievement of "scolding herself".
After eating the god-saving melon, Fu Xuehui mentioned something else: "That's right! Tianqi published the first god-level skill book!"
Ji Pianpian: "..."
No, she forgot it in the tenth-level mage's backpack.
Fu Xuehui: "Coincidentally, the ID of the player who got the skill book also has the word "Xianqian" in it."
Ji Pianpian: "..."
Fu Xuehui: "If I didn't know that you are a game newbie, I would have thought that you were the one who got Tianqi's uniqueness!"
Fortunately, the two of them were separated by a computer screen, otherwise Ji Pianpian would be exposed.
She kept this secret from Fu Xuehui just to take care of this high school senior's fragile nerves.
That skill book is like winning the lottery. Although it is only worth 20,000 yuan, for Tianqi players, it is equivalent to 5 million in reality.
She was afraid that Fu Xuehui would have a mental breakdown.
The countdown to the college entrance examination hangs overhead, and there is no room for error!
Fortunately, Fu Xuehui never thought that Ji Pianpian would have such bad luck. She muttered: "When the holiday comes, I will create a small account, just call... save me!"
Ji Pianpian: "???"
Fu Xuehui was justified: "It just means good luck, and saving me is equal to awesomeness. Good luck plus awesomeness equals Fu Xuehui, hahaha!"
What can Ji Pianpian say: "... Well, you are right."
After chatting with Fu Xuehui, Ji Pianpian was in high spirits and looked at Tian Qi without any resistance.
Trading cannot be done before level 20, so she still wants to upgrade the little mage to level 20. When the time comes, she will throw the skill book into the big devil's mailbox, and she and Tianqi will never see each other again.
Finally, after nearly a week, Ji Pianpian logged into the game.
Once online, Ji Pianpian was severely shocked.
She was still in the novice area of the Ice Territory filled with yellow sand, the desolate sound effects were swirling with dust, and a night elf with pointed ears and white skin stood under the dilapidated tower that blocked the sky.
He changed his equipment again, no longer the dark one before, but the cold silver one.
The upper body was tightly wrapped, the dark red shoulder straps flew up in the wind, and the thin waist was slanted, revealing the fair and thin lower half of the abdominal muscles. The belt was inlaid with a dark blue jewelry, which perfectly echoed the ice blue dagger in his hand.
The night elf still wore half-black gloves, and the exposed cold white hands were dotted with small silver crosses, symbolizing the land of holy light that would eventually be swallowed up by the ice.
Ji Pianpian looked so hard that she even forgot to blink—
The tragedy of Yan Control, she can't press the exit button!
The night elf approached her, and a dialog box appeared on the screen: "I thought you gave up."
Ji Pianpian: There is only one skill book left before giving up traveling.
System prompt: The player "Dume" invites you to ride together.
Ji Pianpian: "?"
System prompt: The player "Dume" invites you to ride together.
Ji Pianpian hesitated for a moment, then clicked Accept—the game newbie was curious about what riding together was.
The moment he accepted it, a giant black gold dragon that covered the sky and sun fell from the sky.
Ji Pianpian was startled by this scene, and her first reaction was: Run quickly, it’s time to defeat the boss!
Then her little mage sat on the "boss" huge back.
Ji Pianpian's heart skipped a beat.
Shen Du typed: "Don't go down."
Ji Pianpian moved the cursor to click "dismount".
Shen Du: "You can't fly. If you dismount, you will fall to death."
Ji Pianpian: "..."
Sure enough, the only thing related to you is death!
Ji Pianpian didn't think about it that much. After flying high into the sky, the scenery on the screen was as beautiful as a dream.
The huge black dragon spread its wings and soared. The night elf sat on the main seat, and her little mage nestled in his arms, holding the rope rein carefully.
Although it was a game setting, Ji Pianpian felt somewhat uncomfortable watching this scene.
But it’s you: “Where to go?”
Dume: "You'll know when you get there."
It was you: "Oh..."
The scenes of Tianqi are so beautiful, and the visual special effects of flying in the sky make people feel relaxed and happy. No matter how dissatisfied Ji Pianpian is with the high imitation account, she is also confused by the beautiful scenery at this time and forgets...a little half.
When they arrived at their destination, Ji Pianpian took a breath.
There are overwhelming pink roses in front of me, and even the sunset is reflected in a gorgeous rose red. The breeze blows, and the flower branches are swaying and blooming.
Such a dream-like scene is definitely not possible in reality.
Ji Pianpian's account level is low and she has never been here, but she has heard of it.
Love Island.
A romantic destination.
Ji Pianpian looked at the night elf beside her: "What are you doing here?"
As soon as I typed the words, there was a bang, and fireworks exploded in the night sky, echoing with the pink roses on the ground, and countless heart-shaped petals scattered in the sky.
Fireworks are made of flower petals...
Another bang, another huge firework, this time instead of hearts, there were scattered fireflies.
A living firefly.
Ji Pianpian was surprised and speechless.
This is a beauty that can only be seen in the game.
Petals, fireflies, broken pearls, diamond stars…
The fireworks bloom brightly and beautifully in the sky, and the falling "raindrops" are even more gorgeous and beautiful.
Ji Pianpian was already dazzled by the melodious sound of special effects.
Ten minutes later, Ji Pianpian recovered from the beautiful scenery and felt much calmer.
how to say…
High imitation accounts are still very sincere.
Of course she didn't believe that he had waited for a week, oh, he might have really waited, after all, they didn't add friends, and he wanted the unique skill book, so he could only wait for her.
How about selling him the skill book at the market price
It's not impossible.
Shen Du looked at the quiet little mage and asked, "Does it look good?"
Ji Pianpian came back to her senses: "It looks good." The girl staring at the screen was a little dissatisfied for some reason, and added, "Not as good-looking as you."
Shen Du: "?"
Ji Pianpian looked at the night elf in a sexy costume and then at the disgraced little mage, and said sourly: "Standing next to you, I am like a foot-washing maid."
Shen Du: "..."
He wanted to give her nice clothes, but the tenth-level trumpet could not be traded.
Shen Du: "Wait a minute."
Ji Pianpian: "?"
The next moment, the night elf took off all his equipment, his cold white and solid upper body was bare, and he only wore the black shorts given by the system and stood stiffly in the pink sky.
Ji Pianpian: "... ... ... ... ... "
Shen Du curled his lips and typed: "What now?"
Ji Pianpian stared at the screen, and after a while she blurted out: "It doesn't look like a foot-washing maid, it looks like... a couple of dogs and a man and a woman!"
In front of the computer, Shen Du chuckled.
Ji Pianpian, who realized that even she had been scolded, quickly corrected: "I'm not a dog!"
Shen Du leaned back in his engineering chair and typed slowly: "My dog."
Ji Pianpian couldn't hold back: "... You are quite self-aware."