[Jian San Hologram] No. 007

This time the dungeon is really the most popular dungeon ever played by Ling Qi and Bei Moting.

Leaving aside the previous bosses, this last boss gave almost all the rare items that could be obtained.

Xuanjing, the core material for making pve cake cutting equipment, Lingxie Sand, pendants, special effects equipment, and level 15 rare BMW Chongfeng.

After calming down, Ling Qi started the auction. The low price was 80% of the current market price, which was considered a discount.

The pvp players who are so popular for the first time are so enthusiastic, they go bankrupt and ask relatives and friends to borrow money, and they also want to take pictures of what they want.

The equipment and exchange cards were rarely torn apart, they were all auctioned at low prices, and the price of the rare batch was quite fierce.

Ming Yuzhe, with a calm heart like Zhishui, listened to Cup Moting and Gong Xifa Cai bid for BMW Zhongfeng. The appearance of the party is torn.

After all these items were auctioned off, Xuan Jing, who was the finale, began to bid.

"The price of Xuanjing is too high. Currently, there is no exchange between game currency and currency in the game, so generally we use real currency." When Ling Qi said this, many people were relieved and eager to try, "The starting price, three Thousands. Shooting now."

"Five thousand." Bei Moting quickly answered.

"Five thousand and five!" Nangua raised his hand.

The teammates who couldn't afford it sat on the chairs in the East Palace Hall and watched, discussing in a low voice.

"I think our salary this time must be very generous." Xiao Jiji said with emotion.

Yun Zong was overjoyed, "I've met Xuan Jing too!"

Mu Xue folded her white clothes next to Ming Yu, playing with her sword tassel, "You can also make money by playing games... a bit tempted."

"I'm not moved at all." Mingyu folded his hands to support his face, his eyelids drooped, and he looked sleepy, "I'm so tired...I want to go offline and go to sleep."

The steamed sea bass reached out to smooth his hair, and found that his hair felt good, so he couldn't help touching it a few more times.

Picking up wax gourd standing next to him and braiding him, looking forward to the future: "When I get a good PVE equipment, I can earn my salary like the team leader~"

"The premise is that the copy is very popular." Ming Yuzhe reminded her lightly, "If you are a gangster, your salary is not as good as being a teahouse."

Returning to reality, Picking Winter Melon sighed, "That's right. The most stable group is led by Ling Daochang, and the darkest group is also led by him... Leader, do you really not consider playing pve? You have graduated from pvp for a long time Eh."

Ming Yuzhe expressed his respect and thanks to Bumin, he will lose ten years of his life if he is hit this time today, do you want to hit him a second time?

Xuan Jing's bidding has reached a very frightening level, most of the people have already retreated, and only a few people with rich family backgrounds are still bidding.

However, it was Ling Qi who finally got the shot.

Bei Moting was very angry, picked up a feather duster and smacked Ling Qi, "You won't even let your brother!"

This duster was neither painful nor itchy, Ling Qi didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, the right to distribute it happened to be in his hands, and he directly stuffed the mysterious crystals into Ming Yuzhe after he slapped them.

There was no sound for a while.

"Wait...wait!" Ming Yuzhe who was sitting on the cushion like a sleepy old man jumped up instantly, "I don't need Xuan Jing!"

"For you, Huajian's big orange weapon is very beautiful." Ling Qi reached out to touch his head, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "I've already given it to you, keep it, and pay me to go offline before talking to you." want."

So Ming Yuzhe had no choice but to take care of Xuan Jing.

The onlookers applauded dryly: "You're a good guy."

Xiao Jiji was full of emotions: "The head of the group is really kind to the leader, and he really loves people."

Gong Xi Fa Cai turned his head and glanced at her, lost in thought.

Bei Moting rolled his eyes to express his disdain, and said in a low voice: "Come on, people like him who don't want to lose money won't do money-losing business, Xuanjing spent money to take pictures of Zheyu, and Zheyu will be unlucky in the future. "

Nan Gua covered her mouth and grinned: "Small love between lovers, can it be considered unlucky?"

"Besides the little love between lovers, there are other things." Bei Moting smiled tentatively with his mouth in his mouth, "Zheyu took Xuanjing, right, so he will become a big orange weapon, right? Da Chengwu still needs two hundred small irons, right? To save small irons, you need to spend money, and Zheyu only likes to play with acquaintances, who do you think he will spend money to save small irons with?"

The big guy was silent for a second, then clapped his hands in admiration.

As expected of being the number one pve leader in the whole server, he really has a plan!

In fact, Ling Qi didn't think too much about giving Xuanjing to Mingyu, he just thought that the first Xuanjing in his PVE career was quite commemorative, and he wanted to give it to Mingyu.

After the salary was settled, the big guys happily retired from the group with the salary they got, and Ming Yuzhe and Ling Qi went offline.

As soon as Ming Yuzhe climbed out of the game cabin, Ling Qi sneaked into his bedroom from the next door, closed the door behind his back and threw him on the bed, and began to ask for rewards.

They played the dungeon for four hours, and it was close to six o'clock when they were offline, and dinner was usually eaten around 06:30, so during this half hour, Ling Qi pressed Ming Yuzhe on the bed and gnawed it over and over for several rounds.

At 06:30, when the two of them went downstairs to have dinner, Mingyu's broken legs were limp.

"Eh? Come down? I just wanted Lizi to call you out for dinner." Lou Ya, who was cooking, smiled, "Your uncle and the others are coming over for dinner today, wait a little longer. There is another step. Xiao Qi comes over help."

"Oh." Ling Qi agreed, pulled Ming Yuzhe down on the sofa to let him sit, and then went to help Lou Ya.

After he entered the kitchen, Lou Ya quietly kicked him at a corner that Ming Yuzhe couldn't see, and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Look at how you bit him! Your uncle and the others are here today, you can't Be more restrained? You are not allowed to go into bed at night!"

After being kicked, Ling Qi turned his head and glanced at Ming Yuzhe who was sitting on the sofa.

The handsome and elegant boy was holding a big fluffy dog. He was wearing light-colored soft home clothes. The loose clothes covered his figure, but at the same time exposed the pink hickey on the collarbone of his neck.

Ling Qi looked at it, and the image of Ming Yu stretching his waist suddenly appeared in his mind, as well as the touch of his skin.

Ming Yuzhe's skin is very good, soft and smooth to the touch, like jelly.The waist is very thin, and he can easily hold it with one hand, but it is not the thinness of a weak willow, but a kind of flexibility and leanness with a sense of strength.The legs are also very straight, long and powerful, and when hooked around his waist, it feels like...

"What the hell are you talking to you about!"

A celery stalk hit his head and covered his face, and the pungent smell instantly dispelled the unharmonious images in Ling Qi's mind.

He silently picked up the celery that Lou Ya slapped on his face, held it in his hand, and said to Lou Ya seriously: "He is so pretty."

Lou Ya lit up a pair of small scissors used to cut lobsters, and said with a smile, "I think you need to calm down, son."

Ling Qi lowered his head and put the celery away.

In the living room, Ming Yuzhe was stroking the dog, Li Zi, who was most clingy to him, lay beside him, with his head resting on his lap, and his tail wagging.

Not long after, the door suddenly opened, and several figures walked in, their loud voices like thunder startled Ming Yuzhe who was in a daze.

"Ah Xuan Aya! We're coming in!"

Ming Yuzhe stood up quickly, looked at the four people who entered the living room through the door, and subconsciously turned to look at Ling Qi in the kitchen.

The short-inch man walking in the front looked at Ming Yuzhe in the living room, and let out a hush, his thick eyebrows raised: "Aya, when did you give birth to a younger son?"

"Are you mentally retarded because you have opened too many mechas!" Lou Ya in the kitchen didn't bother to show her face, so she raised her voice and answered, "That's Xiao Qi's friend!"

"Oh." The short-inch man responded, "Boyfriend?"

Before Ming Yuzhe could answer, he heard Bei Moting—that is, Ling Mobei's lazy voice: "That's right, it's his boyfriend, Dad, are you blind?"

It turned out to be Ling Mobei's father, Ling Qi's uncle.Mingyu thought to himself.

Uncle Ling Heng, who looked ruffian and young, took a look at Ming Yuzhe, smiled, and sat on the sofa boldly, beckoning a big dog over to pat his fur, and said to Ming Yuzhe: "Sit down and talk, just follow Xiaoqi and call me uncle. This is your uncle and your eldest sister, you know Mobei, right?"

Ming Yuzhe was a little nervous, and replied dryly: "Well...Hi everyone..."

"Don't be so nervous." The little uncle Chuzhi, who has a quiet and reserved temperament, said with a smile, "Mobei told us about you a long time ago, what, are you still used to moving to Yandu?"

"It's okay." Ming Yu sat down, put his hands on his knees, and sat upright, in stark contrast to Ling Mobei who was crooked beside him.

"There's no need to be so restrained, we're all one family." Ling Mobei sat on the single sofa, one long leg resting on the armrest, and yawned, "I'm so sleepy... Sis, I want a can of coffee! "

Ling Luo, who was standing in front of the refrigerator stuffing fruit into it, clicked his tongue, reached out and took out a can of coffee, and threw it over like a shot put: "What did you do last night?"

Ling Mobei easily raised his hand to catch it, opened it, took a sip, and exhaled comfortably: "Going to play games."

Ling Luo sneered, walked up to Ming Yuzhe, and stuffed a fruit into his hand, "Here, eat this, just eat it without peeling, it's clean."

Ming Yuzhe said thank you, and took the golden fruit. Ling Luo couldn't help touching his head because of his cute appearance, and sighed in his heart, he really looks like a rabbit.

Uncle Ling's family apparently often came here to visit. The big guy's relationship is very good, and he doesn't see anyone outside. Only Ming Yuzhe is still nervous, as long as he doesn't ask him, he basically doesn't make a sound.

People in this era really don't look old, or Ming Yuzhe's concept of age in his mind still stays in his previous life. People in their fifties are considered mature in this era, and in his impression, they are already in their 50s. Retiring soon...

The elders of the Ling family all looked to be in their 30s, Ling Qi's generation looked to be in their 20s, and the youngest was Ming Yuzhe, who looked about fifteen or sixteen.

Dinner was very lively, because there is no rule of eating without talking, everyone will chat while digging crab meat during the whole crab feast, parents talk about parents, juniors talk about juniors.

Ling Mobei complained nonchalantly that Ling Qi and him robbed Xuanjing, Ling Luo asked what Xuanjing was, and he explained to her again, encouraging her to play together.

Ling Luo said that she was too busy to play games.

Ming Yuzhe secretly observed their way of getting along while eating, a little envious.

"Sister, you don't want to eat crab roe anymore?" Ling Qi, who was tearing apart crabs, asked casually, dug out a large spoonful of crab roe and put it in Ming Yuzhe's bowl, "You don't want to eat it for me."

Ling Luo gnawed on the salt-baked chicken wings, raised her chin, "Take it."

I ate a meal for an hour, and there were moon cakes and chrysanthemum wine as snacks after the meal.The moon cakes are made by Lou Ya and Ling Qi, and they come in various flavors. Ming Yuzhe's favorite is bean paste and egg yolk.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening that Uncle Ling's family wandered home, ready to wash and sleep.

After taking a bath, Mingyu threw herself on the soft bed, recalling the scene of dinner, couldn't help but bury her face in the pillow and rolled over.

Happy!

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_I am an intern and have to go to work every day.And prepare for postgraduate entrance examination.So maybe it will be updated weekly.Sorry.