9 Chapter Nine
Lin Yao knew that the madman had been practicing small trumpet for a long time, but he didn't care too much about it. Their large trumpet was practiced early. At that time, in order to dominate the server, he just tried to level up. Many attributes were reincarnated before they reached the highest level. The foundation of the trumpet was very average, relying on levels and equipment, so practicing small trumpet is a normal choice. Lin Yao himself also had small trumpets, which were very good.
The reason why the crazy man sold his account was because he was short of money, but he turned around and bought equipment for his wife of the small account.
If Lin Yao felt a little unhappy before, but he could still make do with the relationship with the madman and behave well, now he can only describe his feelings as fucking, which is more speechless than drinking spoiled milk tea.
"Come to the Heavenly Palace," Lin Yao clicked on the equipment bar and replaced the PK equipment, "Help me bring a murderous incense."
Yanran Yixiao is a female demon race, an indispensable auxiliary race in PK, but there is no way to kill people when fighting alone, while Hengdao is a personal race with control skills, so it is considered a king race for fighting alone.
A few minutes later, Hengdao's number appeared next to Yanran's smile with a murderous incense. Lin Yao hung up the phone, raised the sign of the team, and added Hengdao's number to the team.
The Tiangong point is the time to go out the mission. Many people are waiting for the mission. Yanran smiled and was originally an account that would be looked at by people wherever they went. Now, they were wearing PK equipment and stood next to the NPC that checked the coordinates. There were immediately many idle people coming over. Some were watching silently, and some people began to scold on the current channel.
Those who curse people are small entries with low levels, and those high-level accounts will not directly scold them. Generally speaking, they do not kill small entries, but if the numbers of the same level are scolded in person, it will cause great trouble. A smile may make a certain account stay at the current level forever and never be upgraded to the level again.
Although many small entries around him were scolding him like a screen-filled curse, the system automatically blocked swear words, Yanran smiled and just stood there without responding or moving.
After so long, the onlookers have developed a professional and high-level kung fu. They know very well that only purposeful sneak attacks will check the coordinates. If they just clean up the scene before killing the boss, they will not go to the Heavenly Palace to check it. They will go directly with a smile.
And no one else can let Yixiao's number come up to check the coordinates personally, except for the horizontal knife.
[Team] Yanran smiled: 000?
【Team】Horizha: 0
When the onlookers found that Yanran was starting to run to the training zone with the team, there was only one person following behind him, and the man was still standing with his sword, they were all excited.
A group of people followed them, and the two most dazzling rivals in this server actually formed a team, and everyone wanted to see what they were going to do.
Lin Yao was a little annoyed. He didn't want to make this big deal. He had known that he should have just passed by Hengdao. Now he left, and the onlookers left. He stopped, and the people stopped, and they were inseparable like bodyguards.
【Team】Horse sword and horse: Fly in teams
【Team】Yanran smiled: I don't have a team flying talisman
[Team] The murderer is now: The murderer smiled sister doesn't bring such a must-have for killing and robbing goods when she goes out? I have
【Team】Yanran smiled: Get out, bring it
The Hengdao gave him a flying talisman. Lin Yao picked a coordinate close to the madman and flew directly over, and threw away the large number of people behind him. The trumpet of the madman was killed for up to two minutes. They could leave calmly before everyone found the coordinates.
Coincidentally, after they landed, Lin Yao saw the crazy trumpet and the stuttering yogurt with the title of husband and wife being beaten with monsters.
He ate the smell of murder and chopped it over without hesitation.
The madman obviously didn't expect him to be PK, and he didn't expect it to be Yanran smiled. I guess he would never expect that Yanran smiled and would be in a team with a sword.
Lin Yao was not ruthless after entering the battle. He was furious and used his ultimate move directly. The horizontal sword skillfully produced the control skills. The madman was controlled to move before he had time to take action.
【Fight】Soy and sour yogurt: What to do!
【Fight】Soy and sour yogurt: You are crazy!
【Fight】Soy and sour yogurt: a bitch!
[Fighting] Sour and Sour Yogurt: A fool! I thought I was afraid of you!
[Fighting] Sour and sour yogurt: If you speak, you dare not kill but dare not speak!
【Fight】Yibo Yuntian: He doesn't speak when he kills people...
Guan Ze was sitting in front of the computer and was having fun. The madman probably hadn't recovered yet. He spoke like a fool, and he was usually arrogant. However, Yanran smiled and did not speak when he killed people. Everyone who had been killed in this server knew that whether you beg for mercy or curse, you would never say a word and go to jail after the killing.
Guan Ze always felt that this point seemed to be very different from others. If you have time, you must ask why this is, is it pretending to be cool or is it because you have to be too busy with your skills...
Lin Yao held his mother's little bitterness in his mouth, looked at the stuttering yogurt and kept cursing people, and only typed two words in the team, killing them quickly.
He doesn't like to talk when he is PK, especially when someone on the other side starts scolding, he won't speak out. This is fun. When the other party is cursing, the anger is the most annoying thing, so he is happy to do this.
Two rounds later, the battle ended, and the two people on the other side disappeared in front of him. He disbanded the team and wanted to fly back to the toilet where he usually went offline, but was caught in the cell halfway.
He sighed and sent Hengdao a private chat. Thank you, I hang up and go to jail.
Just after setting up the phone, it was not received for two minutes before the phone rang. Lin Yao probably had a Hengdao. He took the phone and read it without looking. Unexpectedly, what he heard was the voice of a madman: "Wife."
The fire that Lin Yao was originally pressing suddenly jumped up: "Your mother's egg."
"Listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation, it's not easy to hang up!"
The madman became anxious and his Mandarin changed its flavor. The pronunciation of Lin Yao sounded like he was driven to death for me, and he didn't hang it. Finally, even Cantonese dialect popped up. He bit the snack in his mouth: "You are dying, how can you not hang it? You hang it quickly!"
"What?" The madman didn't understand. Every time they called and chatted, they would become extremely troublesome because of the huge difference in language habits. "Yogurt is the same house I shared, and I have nothing to do with her!"
Lin Yao was so happy when he heard this: "I care whether you two have it or not!"
"Then why did you kill me?" The madman was stunned.
"That's funny," Lin Yao's temper actually came and went quickly. He asked the madman not to pretend to be stupid until now he still kept it from him. He didn't plan to tear him down, but the madman looked innocent and confused, making him unable to breathe in his throat. "Where did the sword in his stuttering hand come from?"
The madman suddenly fell silent when he heard this.
Lin Yao waited for a while, and saw that he had no intention of speaking, and took a sip of water: "You sold the account you built with my money and I won't care about you. You are short of money, aren't you? We have known each other for two years, so we are comrades-in-arms. I've given you this money to you, but don't treat people like you. You can use your own money to pick up girls and I'm too lazy to put one at you. Do you understand?"
"Old..." The madman finally spoke again.
"Shut up!" Lin Yaozhong replied viciously with anger. He felt that if the dentures he wore in his mouth, he would definitely be able to spray them out now.
"Yaoyao..."
"Don't force civilized people like me to say fuck | you!"
"I'm sorry," the madman took a deep breath, "I asked her that she had borrowed rent for several months, and then she said that she would use that weapon to make up for it. I calculated that it was less than the money I borrowed, so she bought it for her."
"Okay, okay, just do it this way. I don't want to worry about this anymore. It has nothing to do with me." Lin Yao looked at the computer and found that Hengdao had also been in jail. He was throwing horse grains at him one by one. He looked at himself and threw a few pairs of straw sandals that had not been used up for daily tasks. "I'll apply for a large-scale divorce later. Remember to confirm in three days. You can play with yours in the future, and I will play with mine."
"Don't hang up!" The madman suddenly shouted.
Lin Yao was startled and almost jumped up from the chair. Is the madman going to fight him? He slowed down and put his legs on the table: "I didn't say I was hanging up, why? I quarrel with me?"
"Don't get divorced." The madman's voice instantly changed from a state of roaring to a gentle tone.
"Why?" Lin Yao was puzzled.
"Who are you going to marry?" asked the madman.
It's not surprising that the madman asked this. This game is not even a house if he doesn't get married, he doesn't have any place to put things in, and he can't learn life skills, so he can't just sit alone even if he gets married to his own corpse.
"What do you care about me?"
"Do you want to go with Hengdao? When did you get involved with him..." The madman was very long and sounded a sense of grievance.
Lin Yao made him unable to find what to say for a moment. Just as he was about to hang up the phone, the madman added: "Can you not get married to him? I can't bear to leave it. We have known each other for so long, do you have no feelings for you? I really like you."
"Get out!" Lin Yao rubbed his legs hard for a few times, and he always felt that his goose bumps were almost stacked. "I am going to marry an ATM, and I can't bear to leave it. The relationship must be very deep! You don't ask if the ATM is happy or not!"
An hour later, the jail time ended. Lin Yao did not delay and flew the account directly to Yue Lao, applied for divorce from Semi-Qiu Luofeng, and then changed the password of his account and dropped it.
Before going to bed, he turned off his phone. I wonder if the madman would tell people about this. If he told me, he would probably not be able to sleep before two o'clock tonight. Everyone thinks that he is more in love with the madman than Jin, so he would definitely be able to come over with phone and text messages.
What’s strange is that after Hengdao successfully defeated his relationship with the madman, he did not call him to force the marriage again.
"I'm playing with me." Lin Yao muttered, too lazy to care. He lay on the bed after taking a shower. Within a few minutes, he was so sleepy that his eyes couldn't even open.
Before falling asleep, I praised myself for a moment. It’s better to be young, just turn the corner.
Since knowing that Cherokee's owner is the newly appointed marketing director Mr. Guan Ze, Lin Yao's only fun when he waits for the red light every day at work has become torture.
For several days, Guan Ze's car parked next to him or behind him on time. It would be fine if he stopped behind him. He pretended not to see it and didn't look back, but when he stopped next to him, pretending not to see it would be useless. Guan Ze was like intentional. Every time he stopped next to him, he would put down the car window and look at him.
It's a big deal. Lin Yao can only recite these three words silently in his heart, and then nodded to the other side with a smile.
When he started, he would deliberately slow down, let Cherokee pass first, and then drive slowly. If he had the opportunity, he would try hard to lean up to the side and make room for the people who were going to overtake. This was so cautious along the way.
However, although he felt it was awkward to meet Guan Ze from time to time, he would not be able to help but look around and look around if he didn't meet him one day.
In fact, if it weren't for the previous tragedy, if Guan Ze hadn't already had a son, he would be happy to get close to Guan Ze. Guan Ze was the type that he would have weak legs when he saw it.
Whether it is his appearance, expression, figure, or even his voice, it is very compatible with his appetite.
What a pity that such a man actually fell into the hands of someone else. When Lin Yao entered the elevator, he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.
"What did you sigh early in the morning?" Jiang Yifei stood by him and ate buns.
"Don't talk," Lin Yao glanced at him, "Hurry up and finish it with two bites, so ignorant."
"You can steal half an hour in the morning," Jiang Yifei quickly stuffed the bun into his mouth. He choked for a long time and didn't say the second half. He finally snatched the milk tea from Lin Yao and took a sip. He didn't suffocate to death. "Li Xiao Li of the Marketing Department said that the new director has officially come to work today. I'll welcome him in the morning."
"Is it officially time to work?" Lin Yao asked casually, feeling a little awkward but inexplicably looking forward to it. At least he could take a few more glances.
"Well, I guess I'm going to take people to participate before this year's BIAE," Jiang Yifei put the milk tea back in Lin Yao's hand, "It tastes good, it's not sour."
"You finished drinking!" The elevator door opened, and Lin Yao stuffed the milk tea into Jiang Yifei's hand, "Who can bear the leek-flavored milk tea..."
The morning meeting once a month usually takes no more than twenty minutes. Qiu is always the one who can’t sit still at the meeting. Everyone has nothing to say and the meeting will be over in one minute.
"Classmates...well, everyone is early, how about the weekend break?" It is said that Mr. Qiu was a university teacher before opening a company. The habit of calling her classmates was never changed. She often heard her say "this classmate".
Everyone was happy below. Lin Yao and Jiang Yifei hurried in the corner, sitting down and playing with their phones. Without thinking, they replied: "Report to the teacher, it's still OK."
"That's good," Mr. Qiu smiled, "I'll welcome the new director of our marketing department this morning, Guan Ze."
When Lin Yao heard this name, he quickly put his phone on the table and applauded everyone. Amid the applause, he raised his head and saw Guan Ze standing beside Mr. Qiu.
So fucking handsome!
Lin Yao slapped a few more times, and the applause was loud.
Jiang Yifei looked at him for no reason: "Yes, you have to take a good photo. You are hitting the car again and saying that you are crazy. My hands hurt when you hear your movements."
Lin Yao laughed a few times and stared at Guan Ze with a serious face.
Guan Ze was wearing formal clothes today, and his slender and well-proportioned figure was very eye-catching. Lin Yao picked up his phone and pretended to be nothing, and secretly took more than a dozen photos of Guan Ze.
"Say a few words from Guan Ze?" Mr. Qiu turned his head and looked at Guan Ze.
"No," Guan Ze smiled, pulled a stool and sat on the side, "It's all nonsense, it's waste of time."
"Okay, I'll talk about something first today," Mr. Qiu held the table and glanced at the employees in front of her. "We have recently come a lot of new employees. In order to better integrate into our big family and to improve our awareness of group collaboration, the company contacted the expansion training camp and planned to organize employees from the marketing department and design department to participate in a group expansion training. The time is set the day after tomorrow."
Chapter completed!