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Male God, a Little Su - Chapter 639

Published at 13th of October 2021 09:26:47 AM


Chapter 639: 639

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Sting——

The private chat dialog box was poked, from Yutian.

Yutian:

[aren't you angry? These people are old drivers. They joke endlessly. In fact, they don't mean any harm.]

If you don't like to tell me, I'll scold them

[in]

A Yao:

It doesn't matter. I don't care

When he saw this reply, Yutian was in a complicated mood. He raised his eyebrows and felt a little unhappy.

Yutian:

[really didn't take it to heart?] he asked deliberately.

From between the lines, you can feel the strong taste of ridicule.

Su Yan sneered and asked him back: [how do you want me to answer? It's just a joke. Are you serious?]

Yutian was lighting a cigarette. When he saw this sentence, his hand shook and almost didn't burn his finger.

"Hiss -"

He took a breath and smiled.

Will he take it seriously? In the game, just play.

Yutian:

[how? I'm just worried that you'll be unhappy. Since you don't take it seriously, I'm relieved.]

[Oh, by the way, I may not have time to upgrade you recently. If you need to, go to the group and ask someone to take you. Everyone is very enthusiastic.]

This is the consistent means of Yutian. First cold, wait for a while, and then slowly approach when the other party knows his importance. Then he won't believe that he can't take her!

The scene was once very stiff.

It was cold for about ten minutes before the other party slowly returned a word to him.

A Yao: [oh.]

His perfunctory and careless attitude almost didn't make him vomit blood.

He held back the impulse to question for a long time before he choked out a word: "fuck..."

Wait! I don't believe I can't get you.

……

Unfortunately, he doesn't know.

From the moment he appeared, he was no longer a hunter, but fell into a trap and didn't know his prey.

Even complacent about it.

……

"Pa -"

The light in the bedroom went dark, only the warm yellow halo emitted by the wall lamp.

In the gray and blue bedroom, the man sat in front of the computer and slowly opened the game.

It was a familiar antique game interface, and the four big characters of ink style jumped up.

[Qimeng Xianyuan]

If you are careful, you can see a line of inconspicuous small words in the lower right corner.

Qimeng Xianyuan beta version, for internal use only.

The biggest difference between the game interface and ordinary players is that there are many options and correction systems.

After dealing with a bug, Qiao ye took a sip of the nearby coffee.

A man in blue, holding a flute, stood quietly by the lake. The moonlight shines on the lake, and the wicker floats gently with the wind.

Each frame cut is enough for wallpaper.

Sting——

A Yao: [is that you?!]

A Yao: [you seem to like hanging out at night?]

A Yao: [boss, when can you cancel your revenge on me!]

Qiao Ye was stunned and looked at the private chat column.

He has passed the point of forgetting to eat and sleep in order to play games. Now he is online and spends most of his time fixing bugs or improving the system.

This account, except for the studio, no player will talk about him privately.

At a glance, a faint smile floated on the bottom of his indifferent eyes.

The gentleman is in the wilderness: [I dare to come here. I'm not afraid of killing you?]

Ah Yao: [you won't!]

Yin Xian in purple slipped down to him and sat down cross legged.

A gentleman in the wilderness: [oh?]

A Yao: [intuition! What sense of achievement can a big man like you have in killing a trumpet that hasn't reached the level yet?]





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