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046] [Sand sculpture players are coming]

In the early morning, when the sun was rising, Lu Xun pushed open the door and looked haggard.

He felt like he was about to dry up.

This time the fatigue was even stronger than the last time, because he had just experienced a trial, and his exhausted mind had not fully recovered, so he felt another wave of love like a storm of his second senior sister.

19 times a night, you will be weak if you change it.

Mao Nanbei slept in again today, so Lu Xun casually sat on her special rattan chair, slimming like Mr. Ge.

After a long time of paralysis, Lu Xun slowly took out two dates from the storage ring and ate them. Looking at them, four words popped up in his mind: "Eat date pills."

After eating the dates, the coolness swept across his body, the discomfort was slightly weakened, and the hollowed-out body regained a little energy, making him sure that he should not die suddenly.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Lu Xun looked at the blue sky and white clouds, began to daze, and then smiled.

"No matter what, I have indeed made progress." Lu Xun said in his heart.

Perhaps it was because he obtained the [Sword Qualification +1], or perhaps because he was promoted to two levels in a row. In short, from being "killed" 36 times in the first night to 19 times now, he obviously became more and more durable.

"Good things, good things." Lu Xun comforted himself. Maybe he would die, and he would soon die.

After he was in the rattan chair for about half an hour, Mao Nanbei rushed out of the window.

Little luoli doesn't like to walk through the main entrance, and as a kitten, they like to run around.

Lu Xun has watched some videos before. The cats in the videos especially like to drill into narrow places and can always get through, making them look like their bodies are made of water.

Mao Nanbei doesn't seem to have this kind of habit, she just simply likes to jump up and down.

If it were in the past, Lu Xun would have stood up and given up the large rattan chair for Maonan North, after all, this was originally someone else's chair.

But he was too tired today, so tired that he didn't want to move. So he just moved his butt and freed up half of the seat of the big rattan chair.

Mao Nanbei wanted to drive him away, but after seeing his haggard appearance, he blew and sat next to Lu Xun.

She shook her little feet in the air and said, "Little Junior Brother, have you understood the heart of the sword?"

The noise yesterday was so big that Mao Nanbei had no reason not to know.

"Yes." Lu Xun nodded while silting, like a pool of mud that could move.

"What does it feel when you understand the sword heart?" Mao Nanbei said curiously.

She is a knife practitioner, so she is a little curious.

Lu Xun said in his heart: "How do I describe this?"

After all, his sword heart was not really realized, he came for free.

So he said in a fog: "It's very mysterious, you can only understand it, not express it in words. I really can't think of how to describe it."

"Well, that's the same reason." Mao Nanbei nodded, feeling that Lu Xun's words were not wrong.

She sat beside Lu Xun, and the cat's ear suddenly moved, as if she had remembered something, and said, "If I remember correctly, you still don't even have a sword?"

Lu Xun nodded. He now has no equipment except a storage ring.

So he said without saying a word: "Lu Xun thanked the fourth senior sister."

Mao Nanbei slowly blew a question mark on his face and said, "What are you thanking me for?"

"Uh, isn't the Fourth Senior Sister wanting to give a sword?" Lu Xuntian shamelessly began to blackmail.

Cat Nanbei: "…"

She looked at Lu Xun with disgust, then stuck out her little butt and arched him off the rattan chair.

"It's still comfortable to sit alone!" Little Luoli sighed.

Lu Xun was not angry. He had almost rested anyway, so he patted his butt and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Mao Nanbei moved his ears and immediately followed, and said with a smile: "My junior brother, I accidentally just now! Suck it!"

"What are we eating today? Suck it!"

"Is it good to make pumpkin porridge? Junior brother, suck it!"

...

...

Finally, the breakfast was indeed made with pumpkin porridge.

Pumpkin porridge is a relatively healthy food. Pumpkin contains cobalt, which is a trace element necessary for pancreatic islet cells to synthesize insulin, which helps prevent and treat diabetes.

Cooking porridge seems simple, but it actually tests the heat. Lu Xun has a lot of experience in cooking porridge. After Mao Nanbei took it once before, he never forgets it.

After cooking, the two went to the bamboo forest.

The second senior sister sitting on the big rock was still very thin. Lu Xun never thought of feeding her to Murong Yan, just thinking that she would not be so thin. Now it seems that she will not be fat for a while.

The food plan has a long way to go, and Comrade Lu Xun needs to work harder!

In fact, it’s not just Mao Nanbei who likes to drink porridge, but also his second senior sister.

Although everyone is a practitioner, there is a "huh huh" blowing sound from the bamboo forest, and they are all trying to cool the porridge.

In fact, people are not that afraid of hotness, they just eat at the right temperature and the taste will be better.

It’s okay to use spiritual power to cool down, but this will lose the fun of eating. You have to enjoy the process!

“Hohuh!”

“Hohuh!”

In the quiet bamboo forest, the morning bust began to appear.

...

After eating and drinking, Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei sat on the big bamboo as usual, rubbing their bulging belly clockwise with their right hand, and digesting food with satisfaction.

Both of them have a uniform movement, maintaining a consistent belly rub. Those who don’t know think it’s their father playing parent-child games with their daughter.

Lu Xun seemed to be relaxing, but in fact he was paying attention to the game forum of "Tianchen".

Since the forum was opened, Lu Xun always took some time to take a look after dinner.

Although "Tianchen" has not officially started, there is not much useful information in it, but it is always easy to read it.

In the 22nd century, "Tianchen" aroused great expectations during the promotional period, so even before the game was officially played, many players were already chatting in the forum.

The time flow rate in "Tianchen" is different from that in reality, and the official data is 10:1.

Through studying the posting time in the forum, Lu Xun found that the same is true now.

When he was watching the forum three days ago, the posting time of the Shashua netizens was on the 11th. Today I went to see it, and it was on the 11th.

On Earth for one year and ten years, Lu Xun suddenly felt that he had experienced vicissitudes.

When "Tianchen" was publicly beta, it was July of the 4000th year of Tianchen calendar, and now it was September of the 3997th year of Tianchen calendar. It seemed that there were less than three years left, but in fact, it didn't take long in reality, and it only took more than three months.

He found an official post in the forum today, which actually drew lucky players and participated in the internal test!

Lu Xun couldn't help but become serious.

"Is the player... coming?" he said in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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