Idle game leads to another world

Li Chengxi didn’t seem to have the right to complain about Aoerdai being a stay-at-home mom. After graduating from college and opening a convenience store, he rarely went out and spent most of his time behind the cash register.

He usually ate at a nearby small restaurant. After looking at the coupons Gan Xiaoyan brought, he suddenly wanted to eat barbecue.

The store’s opening discount was mainly to attract popularity. There were still a few people who went to eat barbecue at noon. Li Chengxi didn’t queue up and took the barbecue home.

However, compared with most advertisements, the posters looked good, but when you actually eat it, it’s just so-so.

The main thing is that the taste is not special, and it is easy to be robbed of business by peers.

The catering industry is a repeat business. If there is no feature that can retain people, it is estimated that it will not last long. Li Chengxi even felt that it was not as delicious as the barbecue stall that Jiuke moved to cover the investigation on the night Qian Sen was injured.

The only special thing is that even if you take it home, the iron skewers used by others are not left behind, and Li Chengxi takes them away directly.

Maybe the purchase price is relatively cheap.

Li Chengxi put the unfinished part in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator. He could heat it up in his own oven at night and have another meal. He also cleaned the iron skewers carefully.

If he wants to eat skewers again in the future, he can use this thing to bake them himself.

Of course, the idea is one thing, and whether it can be done is another. Anyway, the only function of Li Chengxi's oven after buying it is to bake sweet potatoes.

After going out for a while, I came back to eat. When I looked at the situation in the game again, Yang Yiyi was still awake and still sitting cross-legged in meditation.

To be honest, if you do this, your legs really won’t be numb...

I asked Eagle Dad, and he said that this is normal and usually lasts a whole day.

Viola is still in a meeting, and Oldie is continuing her paper publication.

This is how idle games are. Unlike other types of games, there is not much room for operation, nor is it like other games where you "find things" by yourself.

So Li Chengxi took a few glances and decided to use his mobile phone to watch TV series to kill time.

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Demon King Calendar 648.

May 19th, night.

The meeting lasted almost a whole day, but Viola didn’t come to Sailing City just for the meeting.

Not long ago, she stood on the terrace of the castle and gave an impassioned speech to the soldiers lined up below to boost the morale of the soldiers.

‘For the Demon Kingdom! ’ ‘For Her Royal Highness! ’ ‘For victory! ’ ‘To drive away the invaders! ’

The morale did improve with the loud shouts of the soldiers.

Although it was a bit strange to have a military parade near dusk.

The main reason for such a tight schedule was that Viola didn’t plan to stay in Sailing City for long. She had already booked to leave by boat tomorrow morning.

The reason was mentioned before. Viola was harmless in Leon’s territory. If she came out, she would be a flag, a flag that not only inspired the will to resist, but also attracted the enemy’s concentrated fire.

So in order to avoid more trouble, she would only stay for one night.

However, even in such a hurry, the city lord Walter still prepared a banquet.

Viola didn't like banquets because they were full of flattery and intrigue from the nobles, and nothing was done.

But this level of social interaction is necessary. Although Walter is still loyal to the royal family, it does not mean that there are no surrenderists in Qihang City. Viola's presence can deter them and make these people behave themselves, so her appearance is very necessary.

"You stay here and wait for me."

"Your Highness, don't you need your subordinates to help you?"

"I can still wear a dress by myself."

In front of a dressing room, Viola left Xuelin and Hill and several knight guards. They had just checked the dressing room and confirmed that it was safe.

As a princess, Viola seemed to need maids to help her dress, but in fact, Viola has been extremely self-disciplined since she was a child. She usually doesn't bother others for anything she can solve by herself. It has become a habit. If someone helps her change clothes, she will feel uncomfortable.

She walked into the dressing room and closed the door. Two long hangers were placed on the floor, full of dresses of different colors and styles for Viola to choose from.

At this time, Viola showed her feminine side. It would take her some time to pick and choose the dresses.

At this moment, a shadow "climbed out" from under the shadow of the light, where Viola didn't notice it, and quietly crawled along the floor. Without attracting any attention, it easily came to Viola's back, and a black short blade emerged from the shadow.

But just before she was about to succeed, Viola, who was choosing a dress, was suddenly stunned, and then turned around without hesitation and kicked.

The assassin who tried to sneak attack didn't expect Viola to find him. Viola, who was still wearing iron boots, kicked the dagger away, and the strong force also pulled the man out of the shadow.

"Ah... What a surprise, you actually found me?"

The man was dressed in a waiter's uniform and looked like a young servant working in the castle, but he had a hoarse voice as if he had undergone throat cancer surgery.

"Who are you!"

Thankfully, Viola did not wear her regular clothes when she gave a speech in front of the soldiers, but put on her own armor, which was to make her look closer to the soldiers.

So Viola was now fully armed, and she reached out and pulled out the magic sword named Vermillion Fang.

As she spoke, she glanced at the door behind the man. She had deliberately asked loudly just now to let the guards outside the door rush in.

"Don't waste your energy. Your guards can't get in and can't hear you."

The man pulled out another dagger from his waist:

"I am the fang of my master. The moment of injecting the poison is obviously the most beautiful, but you ruined this sweet moment. But it doesn't matter, I will correct this mistake."

He stepped forward and rushed towards Viola.

When Viola immediately raised the sword reflexively, a large cloud of green smoke exploded from the man's body and instantly covered the entire locker room.

Ordinary toxins are useless to high-level demons. Even if a little inhalation can kill the strongest dwarf, it is just a sneeze for high-level demons, with almost no effect.

So Viola was not worried about the poison in the smoke. She was more worried that the assassin would use the smoke to launch a surprise attack from an invisible position.

In an instant, the air behind her was stirred, and Viola was keenly aware of it, and her sword immediately blocked it.

"Not bad, quick reaction."

The man just touched the sword lightly, and then was submerged in the smoke again, disappearing from Viola's sight.

Viola had seen this kind of swordsmanship.

"It's an assassination sword. What's your relationship with Roy!"

"Roy?"

The man's hoarse and somewhat puzzled voice came from the smoke.

"I don't know, maybe a small fish."

Could it be that the other party is not one or two people, but an entire organization?

From the brief conversation, Viola noticed the key, but the focus now is not this, but how to get out.

Viola immediately raised one hand, and the sacred aura burst out from between her fingers, like a layer of light coat that wrapped Viola up, forming a palm-shaped holy emblem on her head.

This is the divine grace of the divine art. Viola intends to use it to enhance the user's ability for one minute to blow away the smoke.

But before she could make any move, she immediately noticed that the divine light of the divine power was distorted as if it was disturbed, and finally it turned into countless light spots and disappeared.

"It's useless. The power of my Lord has obscured the magic of the Demon King God. Let Him watch how I kill you... Hehahahahaha."

This time, Viola felt a strong sense of crisis, because the voice of the Demon King God that was just echoing in her heart suddenly disappeared...