[The Fish King is good at "communication", and Song Aifei is forced to reason.
When I woke up, my mind was so clean that it felt like it had been cleared with one click, and the coffin board was pressed very solidly.
Without the ability to bulldoze, she could only choose to float.
Registrar of Ping An Library: "There is, there is a ghost!"
Looking at the flesh falling off the other person's face, Weiyu said, "It's a bit rude of you to say that."
He only wanted to make money and enjoy life, but unexpectedly, he started working in the dungeon and started working.
However, he is smart and has a pretty face.
As a temporary migrant worker, how to integrate into the local NPC family is a problem, but it is not a big problem.
It is difficult to express true feelings, but it is easy to counteract violence with violence!
Weiyu conscientiously maintains a harmonious workplace relationship, beats and saves her colleagues, so she "collects debts" from smart people.
Ended, satisfied with the fish: "Very good, my sisters."
Ten years of theoretical experience, one day into practice.
Entering the dungeon for the first time, Song Jingrang met a very special NPC and became a close friend.
That's true, after all, the other party not only gave him a "love rose", but also gave it to his sister.
He became the magpie bridge that helped the sisters meet each other in the version of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
Later, Song Jingrang smiled: "Very good, my sisters."
Weiyu is actually not called Weiyu, she doesn't care about the name.
Until one day she picked up the identity of the player and she needed a name.
Song Jingrang's words, "After all, how many people have real deer, they don't know how to dream of being fish all day long" suddenly appeared.
Look at the "stranger" who comes to the door.
Song Jingrang was in a trance: "Hallucination, I'm still crazy."
Weiyu pushed him aside and went straight in: "Hot pot, barbecue dumplings, roast duck, milk tea, you can watch the rest."
Song Jingrang looked at the face that was incompatible with her temperament and began to reflect on herself.
"Then you have a pretty good appetite."
#Help, what kind of ancestral secret recipe is this for a hero to jump through the cracks in the rocks?
#No, I met this sister decades ago#
#Mom, come on, your dead vote is alive again! ! #
Song Jingrang is committed to changing the output track, and he also does not forget to consider his partners.
"I can't help it. Whoever said I'm smart, good-looking, and lucky will certainly be patient with me, right, sister."
"Sister, look at me, I don't believe you have empty eyes."
"Sister, sister, do you love me as I am? No, no, you should love me no matter what I am!"
At first Weiyu's hands felt itchy when he heard his deliberately artificial "sister", but later he felt itchy when he couldn't hear it.
On the day "Advent" arrived, the bad news shattered the tranquility of the entire Blue Star.
It does not do evil, but playing games of life and death to amplify selfish desires is inherently evil to ordinary people.
But games are also a glimmer of hope given by beings "above".
"Do you want to change the outcome of destruction?"
"Welcome victors to the new world."
New world?
This is already her new world.
[Modern fiction/dungeons tend to be plot-oriented/dungeons and emotional lines are basically parallel]
[This is my first time writing about this kind of subject matter, so please be merciful and gentle, give me a chance to grow, and be grateful.
Intention: Find a new world, come to a new world
