The mountains were dotted with bright red sunset glow, and the vast twilight gradually shrouded Qingyun City.

The sea waves are rippling, and the afterglow is shallow.

Qingyun City began to get busy, and the streets became bustling with pedestrians and vehicles.

Everywhere was bustling with people, and the students who had been locked up for a week gathered together like birds out of their cages.

The tense heartstrings of the office workers relax, and the hypocritical and polite smiles are finally much more sincere.

They discussed enthusiastically with each other where to go for a meal, or to get together with friends.

Weekends are a great time for parties and dates.

Xin Zhu was wearing a pale pink half-sleeved hoodie and jeans, with a chubby chick standing on her head: "Puff..."

The sound of the little bird is milky, like a piece of glutinous rice dumpling, soft and glutinous, very cute.

But there seems to be something wrong, for example, it doesn't sound like a bird song.

Baby Golden Crow and Baby Suzaku were unable to follow because they took care of the fifth child in the family.

Yan Youjiu took off his suit and leather shoes, and wore a casual light blue shirt and T-shirt. The handsome man became more lively.

The usual calmness and maturity were covered up, and the lingering powerful aura faded, as if he was a few years younger.

Xin Zhu looked Yan Youjiu up and down, feeling quite novel.

This man looks like a human being.

Regardless of the simplicity and decentness, Yan Youjiu's attire is enough to have a six-figure figure.

The sports watch on his wrist is enough for a working family to save for a few years, but not only does he have one, he also prepares one for Xin Zhu.

The two are couple models, Yan Youjiu's is in majestic black, and Xin Zhu's wrist is in pure white.

It's not too conspicuous, but when put together, it's completely recognizable as a pair.

This is Yan Youjiu's presumptuous and subtle show of affection.

Xin Zhu doesn't know much about these.

The location is Dingquanshan restaurant. The most luxurious top-floor private room here belongs to the owner of Quanshan, but Xinzhu, who is lazy on weekdays, is not lucky at all.

Sanqingniao learned that it was finally used, and it was Yan Zong's friend who received it, gearing up to show its peak level.

They prepared extremely well, and the delicacies were even comparable to state banquets.

Yan Youjiu and Xin Zhu came early and were poking games together.

The situation is very good, seeing that there are only four people left in the circle, three of them are his own people, and the third person is Xiao Shan who has been smashed.

There is no Xiao Shihai town with demons and goblins, the Xiao family's group of demons dances wildly, making troubles for trivial matters every day.

Xiao Shan has been driven crazy recently, he broke down and used games to vent his grievances.

When a friend knocks him to play together, immediately drop the contract and join.

Don't be idle, have to self-regulate.

So Xiao Shan played very bravely in these few rounds, he almost blocked the gods and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha.

Fortunately, he has excellent skills and can survive at the last minute many times.

"I'm going to win." The corners of Xin Zhu's mouth curled into a grin, but the battlefield was changing rapidly, and he rushed to the street in the blink of an eye.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Xin Zhu: "???"

Walking in such a coquettish position is either a career or a hang up.He remembered Xing Tian's words.

Blinking her eyes, Xin Zhu rubbed her face: "Is it hanging?"

He died so strangely.

"Don't worry, I'll save you." Yan Youjiu quickly lifted Xiaozhu up, and took advantage of the situation to knock out half of the tube of blood.

Xiao Shan, who was driven over after hanging the essence, was suddenly left with only a layer of blood.

He was taken away by Xin Zhu in a pan.

Yan Youjiu's faint smile gradually deepened: "Are you still playing?"

Throwing the phone aside, Xin Zhu happily shook his head: "Stop playing, let Xiao Shan quit by himself."

On the other side, the three people in the commercial vehicle driving into Quanshan were also discussing.

"I felt sorry for Brother Yan before! Bah, this kind of person doesn't deserve sympathy at all."

"Old Yan is doing well, so I feel relieved."

"It's unbelievable. How did Quanshan grow to such a huge size in a few months? Mr. Yan and his wife have recovered. It's probably not easy."

"What, I have been stupid for more than ten years and suddenly I am sober and can't learn step by step. I am more inclined to help Brother Yan."

"No, I heard that Old Yan never made a move."

"In short, no matter what, Xiao Zhe, you have to respect people today and don't scare people."

The boy called Xiao Zhe was in his twenties, and he was only focused on poking the game, when he suddenly jumped up with a "wow".

Feng Shilang, who was driving, glanced at the rearview mirror suspiciously: "Why are you so surprised?"

He almost drove the car into the flower bed in fright.

"I was gouged to death by a frying pan, my first name!"

Zhu Zhe is a professional player, and he is not afraid of one-on-three at all. In that team, two of them have outstanding abilities, and one is a badass. Of course, he will kill the badass first.

But he never expected that this team didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and they were more outstanding than he expected.

"Do you have common sense, who is saving someone at this time! Battle with me! Come!"

Feng Shilang and Yang Pengcheng looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Zhu Zhe is the kind of person who is crazy about his virtues, but recently the fierce little milk dog is popular, and he is quite popular among e-sports girls.

He has grown into the vice-captain of a star team in e-sports, and his skills needless to say.

But today, he was pushed to the ground and rubbed to teach him how to behave.

In the end, he was beaten to death by the pot.

Zhu Zhe didn't feel so aggrieved even to the captain, "I'll go, this is abnormal, I have to report them!"

"Calm down, don't act like you want to fight when you meet someone later."

Zhu Zhe snorted: "I can't calm down."

Feng Shilang said with a smile: "It's not convenient for me to drive, Pengcheng, you call his captain and tell him that he insists on drinking..."

Zhu Zhe's eyes were wide open, and he yelled dissatisfiedly: "Damn it! Are you so cruel? You will lose me like this."

Feng Shilang: "It's okay, I never thought of you. You won't suffer."

Zhu Zhe: "..."

Unaware that it was the first time in his life that he was being reported by someone, Xin Zhu controlled a small fireball swinging left and right with great interest.

A baby pale yellow slime runs after a fireball.

The species is not right, and the cat teaser is not right, but Xin Zhu enjoys the joy of teasing cats.

The small fireball floated ahead quickly and slowly.

Slime followed behind with a "puchi puchi", flicking and flicking happily.

Seeing that the little slime was about to catch up with the fireball, the fireball quickly turned into a beam of light and floated far away, breaking away from the little slime's claws.

"Puchi!" The slime was startled, then excitedly jumped over, his chubby little body was like jelly.

Yan Youjiu is funny, look at the "parent-child interaction" between one big and one small.

A deep laughter came from the ears, Xin Zhu glanced at him coldly: "Do you want to play?"

Fluffing his hair, Yan Youjiu smiled softly: "I don't know how to control fireballs."

Xin Zhu said faintly: "Where's your Dragon Ball?"

Yan Youjiu: "..."

This may be a scary topic, Mr. Yan's heart trembled, and he quickly changed the subject, "My friends are easy to get along with."

Xin Zhu let out an "oh", temporarily unable to understand the social etiquette and unspoken rules of Yanhuang Kingdom.

he probably...

There used to be a friend who ended up being a sworn enemy.

knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and three young people with different styles came in one after another. Zhu Zhe, who was in a red T-shirt and wearing skull earrings, was the youngest.

"Hahaha, Old Yan, we're here, where's sister-in-law? You finally let us meet!"

The three of them only stayed on Yan Youjiu's face for a moment, then looked at Xin Zhu.

Yan Youjiu greeted her with a smile, and said, "At first I still didn't really think about it, but since you guys have self-knowledge, let's get to know each other quickly."

The three of them looked at Yan Youjiu speechlessly, Yan was always the darkest of the four, and also the most capable.

Xin Zhu looked at the faces of the three of them, and raised his brows slightly.

Hmm, kind of interesting.

Yan Youjiu introduced them one by one, Feng Shilang is an artist with long hair, his father is a master of oil painting, and his mother is a dancer.

Yang Pengcheng is more serious, he is from a medical family, and he is the director of surgery in his own hospital.

Zhu Zhe, the Zhu family has been in business for generations, and the children of this generation have rebelled and played e-sports.

Out of politeness, he summed up the magnificent life of the three of them in a few sentences, and Yan Youjiu said: "Xiaozhu is hungry, let's order."

Three friends: "..."

The three looked at Yan Youjiu with dead eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Can you let us have a few words too?"

Yan Youjiu smiled and said: "Aren't you hungry? Let's eat first."

Xin Zhu secretly observed Yan Youjiu interacting with the three of them.

Don't look at the fierceness, but he clearly noticed the smiles in the eyes of the four, which is quite novel.

Glancing at Yan Youjiu who was full of smiles, Xin Zhu rubbed her chin.

His mind was not as impatient as his face.

I should like it very much.

After a few gags, the three friends finally poked the 'watchdog' Mr. Yan away and talked to the little prince.

Feng Shilang admired Xin Zhu's dark but clear eyes in his heart, his fingertips were just about to move, but he had inspiration.

After contacting for a while, Xin Zhu found that Feng Shilang's temperament was quite similar to Yan Youbing.

Dr. Yang is restrained and rigorous.

And Zhu Zhe is very detached, and is prone to passion.

Xin Zhu sized Zhu Zhe up and down, his eyes brightened as if looking at an alien: "E-sports, professional player?"

Zhu Zhe laughed haha: "Yes! Do you want to play this game? I can take you with my skill thief!"

"Play!" Xin Zhu refused to admit that his skills were not good enough, but he recognized that others were highly skilled, such as Yan Youjiu and Xing Tian.

When Xin Zhu saw a professional player for the first time, she couldn't help but look at it like a monkey.

It is very rare to play well enough to become a professional player, and it is even more difficult to stand out among professional players.

Zhu Zhe is probably the kind of person He Zijing Xin Zhu hopes to become but cannot become.

Finding out that they are fellow lovers, Zhu Zhe's affection for Xin Zhu keeps rising.

Zhu Zhe: "Add a friend!"

Then, Xin Zhu saw a somewhat familiar screen name: "..."

Zhu Zhe also said: "..."

I rely on!The one who chiseled me with a pan and painted a dark history in my career is here!

Just now, he was bragging to others about how powerful he is, leading people to fly, but in a blink of an eye, he found out that he had made enemies.

So he was embarrassed.

He looked at Xin Zhu faintly: "I was beaten to death by you before, and you even reported it..."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he jumped up and said excitedly: "Hey, your teammate is good. Is he interested in playing professionally?"

With a dark face, Yan Youjiu pulled Zhu Zhe's collar and threw it aside, and said with a smile: "It's me, heh."

The three characters are like an invisible mountain pressing on Zhu Zhe.

Zhu Zhe stared blankly at Yan Youjiu.

What the hell! ! !

It wasn't that he was a professional player, Xin Zhu silently "tsk": He seems to have been reported?

The corners of the mouth slowly curled up, and Xin Zhu, who had never spoken, showed a strong side.

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth: "Yang Pengcheng, a rookie in the medical field, once and Zhou Jinyan were called double stars in the medical field."

Xin Zhu made a conclusion: "Wear this on your body, the stars of geniuses shouldn't fall, and the doctor will call the security guard."

A black kit was handed over, and Yang Pengcheng froze for a moment.

Yan Youjiu was jealous: "No?"

Yang Pengcheng followed in doubt, looking at Xin Zhu with his eyes probing, how could he feel mysterious.

Xin Zhu looked at Feng Shilang, a rookie in the painting world, and commented strangely: "You will be famous, and your works will be passed down through the ages."

For some reason, he felt a thread of cause and effect.

Feng Shilang paused, and nodded with a deep smile: "This future is really very likable."

Glancing at Xin Zhu's momentarily dark eyes, Feng Shilang seemed to feel his soul trembling, and the god of art was calling him.

His inspirations kept flowing like a fountain, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he took out the sketchbook he carried with him to brush.

He does this often, and several of his friends are used to it.

Sometimes Feng Shilang is so crazy that he parks the car directly on the side of the road, squats on the ground and concentrates on drawing.

Then I painted all night, and when I woke up, my whole body was numb and sore, and I couldn't stand up.

Yan Youjiu smiled faintly.

Zhu Zhe was quite surprised after waiting for a long time, and he was a little speechless: "You know how to read, or is it a blessing? What about my blessing?"

If it's a blessing, then this expression really seems to be the truth, it's amazing.

Xin Zhu grinned and said, "I will, are you sure you want to hear it?"

Zhu Zhe jumped up and said, "We are all brother Yan's dead brothers, sister-in-law, please bless me too."

"Even though I'm young, I'm also very good at fighting." Zhu Zhe patted his not strong body.

Xin Zhu said: "Yes. Then pay attention to your father's body. If he has time, you can let him come to Quanshan for vacation."

"You can send this bottle of water to your father, it can relieve fatigue." He casually took a bottle of unopened spring water from the table and handed it to him.

If it is usually considered shallow and deep, but Xin Zhu has real talents and real learning.

Zhu Zhe stared blankly at the spring and landscape, then laughed and said: "My old man is in good health!"

"But I will keep this water. I have been thinking about the miraculous spring and landscape for a long time, and today I rely on my sister-in-law to get my wish!"

He showed off to the two of them.Quan Shanshui is said to be able to strengthen the body, which is most suitable for sports talents like them.

As for his father's health, he wasn't worried at all.

Back then, he was dissatisfied with his father's control over his life, so he ran away from home and joined the team when he was 17 years old.

His father was also a strong man, his whole body was made of steel, his blood and heart were pure metal.

"Hahaha, don't worry about my dad, he is a man who can shake mountains, he is indestructible!" Zhu Zhe pretended to be exaggerated.

Xin Zhu glanced at him with a half-smile, and said "Oh".

Facing Xin Zhu, who was the same age, Zhu Zhe suddenly felt like a child making trouble for no reason.

The bear kid cared about the adult's request for sugar, and ate it happily, and found that it was a taste he didn't like, so he vomited.

Zhu Xiongzi Zhe touched his nose uncomfortably, "Hey, why don't I send him the water."

He is not around, the stubborn old man is probably crying every day.

"Really." Xin Zhu frowned and said, "If you need help, you can come to Quanshan anytime, and we will give you a discount for Yan Youjiu's sake."

Yan Youjiu whispered happily: "For my sake..."

It was the sweetest love story he had ever heard.

Xin Zhu: "..."

are you crazy.Where is the emotion.

Facial appearance is not static, it changes subtly with people's growth and choices.

A broad-minded person has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, while a small-minded person has triangular eyebrows.

Calculator is another look.

Many times, human beings only know how to cherish and regret after losing, but the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

Those crying "I'm sorry" children are cruel to ghost parents.

They can only watch their relatives regret and cry, but they cannot cry themselves.

Xin Zhu made a point, but whether Zhu Zhe cared or not was up to him.

Although Zhu Zhe was joking, his eyes flickered, probably because he had listened.

Yan Youjiu pursed her lips, and proudly poured Xin Zhu a cup of milk tea: "Don't worry about him, I'll peel the shrimp for you later."

The atmosphere warmed up and the food was served.

Feng Shilang secretly pinched Zhu Zhe and chatted with President Yan and his wife. He was very interested in Xin Zhu's ability.

As an artist, he believes that everything that exists, they are all reasonable.

On the contrary, Yang Pengcheng was confused and smiled helplessly.

Halfway through eating, the little bird on Xin Candle's head suddenly twitched.

It landed on the table with a "click" and turned into a pale yellow slime with an antenna protruding from its head.

"Zizi... Quanshan Bomb|Bomb... Monsters can't be saved... Zizi... The place where the zombie virus was released..."

"The birth of the phoenix... Great array... Yanhuang slime experiment..."

"Zi-"

The body of the slime who received the message went limp like a jelly: "Puff!"

Xin Zhu's eyes shone, and he lit the small fireball: "Eat."

"Pu Chi Pu Chi." Slime tried his best to stretch out a tip of a wing, and gently rubbed his fingers.

Xin Zhu's eyes were bent into crescent moons: "You did a great job, leave it to me."

"Puff." Little Slime nodded obediently and fell asleep.

Pulu Pulu let out a small snoring.

The three of them were stunned and doubted their lives: "This, this is..."

Zhu Zhe bounced it completely, and he said in surprise: "Wow, isn't it a slime? A slime!"

"My God, are there really monsters in this world?" Zhu Zhe yelled, dumbfounded.

Xin Zhu raised her eyes slowly: "Do you want to listen to music?"

The bold Zhu Zhe was not panicked, but was very pleasantly surprised: "What music to listen to, I want to watch slime! Oh my god!"

Xin Zhu cast a faint glance at Yan Youjiu, Yan Youbing's friend must be Zhu Youbing.

Yan Youjiu: "..."

Sorry for the shame.

Feng Shilang was also shocked, the artist's fantasy world was completely integrated with the real strange world.

"Can you ignore me? My ears can't distinguish musical notes, but my eyes can appreciate beauty." Feng Shilang paused every word.

He vaguely understands the meaning of listening to music, but he wants to keep this memory.

Xin Zhu said: "Then meet the mermaid."

"Mermaid!"

Zhu Zhe is crazy, he likes slimes and mermaids!He is familiar with the skills of these characters!

Xin Zhu nodded to Yan Youjiu, "Your friend, come here."

Yan Youjiu smiled faintly, "Of course."

knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and it was number 931. With a formulaic smile, he said, "Boss, your number is here..."

Xin Zhu apologized, left the table and went out: "Huh? Who's calling?"

No. 931 said: "It belongs to Minister Zhang."

With a faint guess in his heart, Xin Zhu raised his eyebrows: "It's so late, what is the urgent matter?"

【Mr. Xin, we found strange existences in the southern town. They are the living dead, or they should be called zombies. 】

Zombies?Xin Zhu squinted his eyes, he remembered the green zombies in the game.

Rubbing his chin thoughtfully, Xin Zhu never expected that the unsatisfactory game of fighting zombies would become a reality version.

"How many did you catch?" Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes.

[A total of four, and one escaped, we have no ability to track him...]

【Well, Mr. Xin, we need help. Is it convenient for you to come over and help? 】

Xin Zhu responded: "I see, wait a moment."

Soon, Yan Youjiu also came out, and said to No. 931, "Someone send them to rest."

Xin Zhu asked curiously, "What happened to them?"

Yan Youjiu: "Fall asleep."

The first time I used the stun technique was not smooth, and the three unlucky guys probably slept for half a day.

"Hmm", Xin Zhu thought for a while and said: "This is an accident, let's meet again next time, your friend is very interesting."

Mr. Yan was in a complicated mood and nodded in agreement.

Xin Zhu walked out of the restaurant, pointed out a few flame birds with her fingertips, and the birds flapped their wings and flew into the sky.

One minute later, several divine beasts came one after another.

The pastor and Yu Qiang, who were rolled by Qinglong's tail, looked unhappy. The pastor was pure motion sickness.

Xin Zhu said: "God of Plague, someone is running amok on your territory, don't you care?"

Yu Qiang with a dark face: "..."

Yu Qiang, who was about to have dinner with the painter, was very helpless: "What happened? I was suddenly drawn over."

Qinglong cupped his hands: "Sorry, time is running out and I can only do this."

Xin Zhu grinned and said: "Ju and Yu Qiang are on a business trip with me to fight zombies, 931 pay attention to the safety of Quanshan, maybe we can find bombs..."

Yu Qiang: "...???" Where's my dinner?

Xin Zhu thought for a while: "Do zombies eat it?"

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