Everyone is ancient

The old city on the other side of the screen responded with a row of hahahaha in embarrassment, and there was no movement for a while.

The reactions of everyone in the room were very different:

Su Su: "There is actually someone who can walk back and forth under Lu Bo's hands. This scumbag still has certain abilities."

Although Dongfang Ling didn't say anything, he couldn't help showing his approval.

Feeling offended, Lu Bo subconsciously turned his head to look for Gong Xichuan's gaze, wanting to get support.

But Gong Xichuan was already standing behind him, looking at the screen seriously.

Lu Bo: "What are you looking at?"

Gong Xichuan looked away calmly: "It's okay, just learn as you like."

Lu Bo seemed to have found a bosom friend: "You also want to learn how to say love words, right?"

Gong Xichuan hesitated to speak, "Almost."

He just wanted to learn how to walk back and forth under Lu Bo's men.

On the contrary, Tong Yuan seemed a little curious about the "melon" that Lu Bo said.

Lu Bo: "A melon means a gossip story. You can read it here, or search for it..."

Lu Bo taught Tong Yuan how to be a qualified melon-eating crowd, and very considerately held each sweet melon in front of Tong Yuan.

Tong Yuan glanced at the melon field, tentatively chose an interesting title and clicked in: My boss had a dream of having a harem with three thousand beauties, so I was forced to open eighteen trumpets by myself.

I am an employee of a personal studio, how personal is it?

I'm the only one in the studio.

On this day, a boss approached me: Brother, are your studios united?Is it strictly confidential?

I thought, the whole studio is just me, it's so united.

Seeing this, Tong Yuan couldn't help laughing. He understood why Lu Bo said that the free melons in Tieba were delicious, and it was really pleasant to watch.

When Tong Yuan was eating melons seriously and gradually became addicted to it, Dongfang Ling dealt with private chats in the old city with a dark face.

[Private Chat] Old City: How are you adapting to this game today?

[Private Chat] Su Qingqing: Not bad

[Private chat] Jiucheng: Well, that's good.Originally, I wanted to say that if you don’t like fighting and killing, there are many ways to play this game

[Private Chat] Old City: For example, to see the scenery, if there is a chance, next time I will take you to see the place where I go every time I am unhappy

Faced with the feeling of being a scumbag, Dongfang Ling impatiently took a deep breath to calm his breathing.

Su Su felt that his reaction was too much: "I don't think he said anything inappropriate except for being a little annoying? Is that what you are doing?"

Seeing that Su Su was still obsessed, Dongfang Ling pointed to Lu Bo and his own screen, and mentioned the previous situation of the boss's order: "Don't you girls hate cheating boys the most?"

Su Su whispered: "But he has a sweet mouth..." What's more, he is not a real partner, so just chat and have fun.

All of a sudden, Su Su realized that those men thought of green tea in the same way, right? !

On the contrary, Lu Bo excitedly raised his hand to express his desire to take over the conversation: "Let me chat!"

Dongfang Ling waved his hand, signaling him to operate as he pleases.

Lu Bo upholds the spirit of learning and asking questions, and chats with the old city.

[Private chat] Su Qingqing: Where is it?

[Private Chat] Old City: You should be my secret base.

Su Su: "Tsk, scumbag, but he is really good at talking."

Seeing Su Su's reaction like this, Lu Bo learned to copy down the key words in his notebook: secret base.

[Private Chat] Old City: There is no mark on the map, and few people usually pass by, but the scenery is beautiful.

[Private chat] Su Qingqing: So how did you find out about this place?Want to try to see if you can pick up the secret technique by jumping off a cliff?

Su Su, who was watching the fun while drinking water, was choked up, but Dongfang Ling rarely smiled approvingly at Lu Bo.

But the Old City is apparently calm.

[Private chat] Jiucheng: Hahaha, chatting with the interesting young lady is really fun.

[Private chat] Old City: Almost, although there is no cheat book, but I have come across such a beautiful place.

Gong Xichuan stood behind Lu Bo, nodded as if learning something.

In the game, the old city brings the character of Lu Bo to the so-called secret base.

This is a corner that needs to be climbed and flew all the way. Standing in a specific corner and under the light and shadow, watching the gradually blurred landscape and mist at the boundary of the game world, there is indeed such a romantic atmosphere.

[Private Chat] Old City: This is the place

[Private chat] Jiucheng: Every time I am unhappy, I will come here alone. Looking at the clouds and mists in the distance, my heart calms down inexplicably

[Private chat] Su Qingqing: It's really pretty

[Private chat] Jiucheng: Speaking of which, next time I come here, I will have another reason to be happy

[Private Chat] Su Qingqing: What?

[Private chat] Old City: Isn't it a great honor for me to see the sea of ​​clouds here side by side with such an interesting person?

Gong Xichuan subconsciously glanced at Lu Bo, with a trace of inexplicable nervousness.

Lu Bo...will he be moved by the other party's words?

[Private chat] Su Qingqing: Then let me do something that will make people happier

[Private Chat] Old City: What?

The old city on the other side of the screen is basically ready for the other party to ask him to form a CP. Thinking about this time, he will continue to use the reason why he has someone in his heart and not accept it for the time being.

But the woman on the screen shook her body slightly and took out a suona from her backpack.

[Private chat] Su Qingqing: This number is really complete.

Lu Bo clicked on the suona, got an interface where he could play it by himself, and then stumblingly manipulated the character to play:

"Good Day".

[Private chat] Su Qingqing: How about it, isn't this song very festive?

[Private chat] Su Qingqing: I hope you can think of this song every time you come here in the future, so that your mood should be better.

On the other side of the screen, Jiucheng, who felt that his professionalism in teasing girls had been challenged, did not reply for a long time.

Instead, Tong Yuan, who was sitting next to him watching melons, suddenly pulled a tissue and sniffed.

Lu Bo: "What's wrong?"

Tong Yuan smiled reluctantly, not wanting to expose his gaffe in front of the camera: "The ending of this melon is a bit uncomfortable to watch."

The boss with the dream of a harem wants about 18 actors. In order not to miss out on this huge sum of money, Mr. Dailian concealed the scale and played [-] roles for one person. Several characters are jealous of the boss, fighting openly and secretly.

For a while, the entire server knew that there was such an attractive handsome man in the game, and it also attracted many girls who were not familiar with the world to chat about the boss in private.

The boss was very satisfied, and readily added money, but ignored those accounts that came up later, and only played with the eighteen arhats of the power leveler.

The tone of the story is still very happy here, until Mr. Dailian finds that he likes the boss, and the boss likes one of the eighteen characters.

That role was played by Dailian Jun according to the personality of the person he hates the most.

Gradually, the other 18 accounts became useless. The boss took the No. [-] trumpet account to visit the world in the game every day, and single-handedly turned that account from an ordinary whiteboard account to a famous one on the local tyrant list. Precious number.

Dailian Jun plays the person he hates the most every day, stealing the tenderness that does not belong to him.

On Valentine's Day one year, the main city lit up a night of confession fireworks, and the nicknames belonging to the boss and the NO.18 account in the system announcements were constantly intertwined with gentle and lingering poems.

The boss confessed.

The target is him, but it's not him.

Finally, the power leveler who woke up from the dream returned the account number and the training money of this year to the boss, and told him the truth: In fact, these 18 people are all me.

When he said this, Dailian Jun had subtle expectations: I don't know if the boss is willing to try with him.

But finally the boss said:

Do you have someone like number 18 by your side, please introduce it to me.

After reading this story, Tong Yuan felt that there was a heavy stone blocked in the pipeline that pumped blood from the heart, making him breathless.

He originally thought that the ups and downs and complicated entanglements between himself and Fan Yan were rare things that others could not understand, but now he couldn't help feeling sorry for the owner of this post.

"This story is very uncomfortable to watch."

Lu Bo, who successfully sold Amway, opened another story: "And this, this story is also very exciting!"

Tong Yuan dubiously opened another tree hole, and after seeing it, he couldn't help covering his chest.

Lu Bo: "And this!"

"This is also good!"

"This is sweet!"

After reading the stories recommended by Lu Bo one by one, Tong Yuan's mood changed from being sympathetic with the protagonist of the story at the beginning to:

The love story between me and Fan Yan seems to be like this.

Compared with the love of leaving the city to teach in the wild north for the sake of the deceased lover, the entanglement between the two of them seems too naive.

Compared with the love of going from a courier brother to a company boss in order to be worthy of the person they like, their affection is too self-righteous.

Tong Yuan suddenly had a different feeling.

The relationship between him and Fan Yan, and his devotion to Fan Yan, seem to be less than what he thinks...unrivaled in the world.

He suffers from entanglement, and indulges in entanglement.

Because I have paid too much, I always feel that this story is affectionate that is difficult to copy.

But when he left his own world and opened his eyes to look outside, he discovered that there are still many love stories in the world... There are so many legends in just one game.

My own story is actually just the dramatic troubles of ordinary people.

Suddenly Tong Yuan felt sober and relaxed that he had not felt for a long time.

He slightly lit up his eyes, and turned to Lu Bo: "Lu Bo, if someone cheated you emotionally, what would you do?"

Lu Bo only thought that he was triggered by reading the post, and asked the prerequisites seriously: "Did you cheat money?!"

Tong Yuan, who prepared a sober inner monologue: ...

"No, no."

Lu Bo waved his hands with relief: "It's fine if you don't cheat money. Feelings can be photosynthesized, and basking in the sun can grow a lot of stubble, but money can't."

"What about the feelings that have been used?"

"Have you already used it? As long as I don't recognize it, the other party will have nothing."

Tong Yuan repeated Lu Bo's words lightly, and smiled as if he had realized something, his clear eyes seemed to be blown away by the wind with the warmth of the sun: "I see."

Yu Duo understood the meaning of Tong Yuan's question, and didn't say much. It was a good result to help Tong Yuan get rid of the scum by mistake.

Gong Xichuan looked at Lu Bo with a trace of helplessness: "At this time, you really understand feelings."

The next day, Hong Xiayi found Su Su who was in charge of the matchmaking.

Hong Xiayi: Sisters, what are you doing, there are so many miracles!

Hong Xiayi: That scumbag didn't take anyone to his so-called secret base today!

Hong Xiayi: You know he used to take at least one person there every day to see the scenery!

Seeing the screenshot of the chat history shared by Su Su, Lu Bo couldn't help sighing:

"He pulls people over every day. He can't be a black tour guide in reality, right?"

Su Su didn't know how to explain Lu Bo's brain circuit to Hong Xiayi, and finally chose to share the song "Good Day" with her.

On the other side, Lu Bo is still seizing the opportunity to squeeze out the scumbag's good words and sentences.

[Private chat] Old City: I happen to be free, can I take you to the arena?

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: I feel embarrassed that you always help me like this

[Private chat] Jiucheng: It’s okay, I just want to complete the task

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: Do you have any other friends to fight with?

[Private Chat] Jiucheng: Yes, but they can all find someone else

[Private chat] Jiucheng: You said that you practice skills secretly, then you must be alone, I can't leave you alone, right?

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: What kind of living Bodhisattva are you reincarnated!

[Private chat] Jiucheng: Your metaphor...is too desireless, I'm just a normal man

After a round of victory, Lu Bo praised the opponent cooperatively:

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: Your hands are so fast!

[Private Chat] Old City: Can't compare to those e-sports players

[Private Chat] Xiaohua in the Mountain: But it’s true

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: You talk so much every time you reply, if you are slow, others will have no patience to wait

Su Su watched the time between the scumbag's replies getting longer and longer, and signaled to Lu Bo that it was time to finish, and if Lu Bo continued to tease him, the scumbag would give up.

Lu Bo: "Okay, I see."

After all, I have stolen a lot from the old city, so I still have to say hello before leaving.

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: ... Do you know why I always want to hear you talk?

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: because I think everything you say is suitable for love talk

The old city on the other side of the network cable came alive. He has been flirting with this girl whose thinking is not right for several days. Has she finally gotten the hang of it?Or was she just pretending to be stupid a few days ago?

[Private Chat] Old City: What do you mean?

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: Thank you buddy, I have learned these words, and I will definitely have no problem chasing girls in the future!

The next day, Su Su received 2000 yuan from Hong Xiayi, and she was amazed.

Hong Xiayi: Sister, awesome!

Hong Xiayi: How did you do it? Today I used a trumpet to tease him, but he didn't reply much? !

Hong Xiayi: Isn't the effect too immediate? !

Su Su recalled what happened yesterday, and typed with a complicated expression: He probably knew something...

Those who can listen to scumbags talking about love are not necessarily beautiful ladies, but also stinky men who want to steal.

The author has something to say: Melon, I made it up myself!

Then speaking of green tea and scumbags, I recommend you to watch a daily comprehensive: "So what if there is a snack machine"

In just two episodes, the effect of the program is miraculous that I don’t know how to describe it hahaha