Online games with the great god to abuse the scumbag

Chapter 7

It was still raining outside, and Li Xiaomeng's new clothes were drenched, but this did not stop her enthusiasm for buying a Bluetooth receiver.

The fat clerk finally stopped shaking.

He took the two bluetooth receivers from Li Xiaomeng's hands, fiddled with them on the computer, then secretly glanced at Lan Tian and Li Xiaomeng with a shocked look, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

In the end, I still didn't ask.

Although the player's nickname in the game can be found out through the Bluetooth receiver, as a shop assistant, he can't pry into the buyer's privacy, just like now, although he knows that one of Lan Tian and Li Xiaomeng must be a demon, he can't ask.

Holding the Bluetooth receiver, Li Xiaomeng and Lan Tian stood under the awning and continued to wait for the bus, and then chatted without saying a word.

The content is nothing more than about Angel and Yueer, and the question of whether to take revenge after entering the game. In the end, the two of them unanimously decided to take revenge.

A car came and stopped, Li Xiaomeng and Lan Tian ended the conversation.

The game belongs to the game, the reality is the reality, the two of them don't want others to know that they played "The Return of the King", especially Lan Tian has experienced such an unbearable love history.

"It seems to be Senior Lin's car!" Li Xiaomeng exclaimed suddenly.

Lin Feng? !
Lan Tian's body shook violently, his back stiffened instantly.

After two years, the name "Lin Feng" can still touch her pulse, it can still make her heart jump like countless rabbits, and a thin layer of sweat drips from the palm of her hand. Flickering overwhelmed.

Although he knew that Lin Feng didn't know his existence at all, Lan Tian was still so nervous that his calves were sore.

It was the first time she had seen him in the two years since high school.

The car door opened, and a boy in pure white casual clothes appeared in sight.

He came slowly, as if carrying the smell of a breeze.

Black hair like ink, eyes like stars, every move is elegant and calm, with his appearance, everything around him seems to become a foil, under a little halo, he is the protagonist of that landscape painting.

Lan Tian felt that his throat was congested and it was difficult to breathe, so he straightened his body unconsciously.

Compared to Lan Tian's formality, Li Xiaomeng was calm, and even waved at Lin Feng, saying: "Hi, Senior Lin, we are from the same school."

Lin Feng held the corner of his lips lightly, and nodded politely, counting it as a greeting.

Until seeing Lin Feng enter the store, Lan Tian reluctantly looked away from him, feeling extremely lonely at the moment.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at her.

Although I knew that there would be this result, I still felt uncomfortable, and I still had a little hope.

"Boss! Why are you here?!" When the fat man saw Lin Feng, he immediately jumped up from his chair and walked towards him with small steps like a gust of wind.

"I have documents left here." Lin Feng understated, walked to a corner skillfully, picked up a document on the table called "Procedures for the Welcome Party", turned around and left, then suddenly remembered something, said , "Let's get off work if you have nothing to do, I just happened to take you back. By the way, how is your game going?"

The fat clerk said proudly, "I've already killed him at level ten!"

Lin Feng frowned slightly: "Only level ten?"

"He has the dragon costume, how can I put him down so easily?!" The fat man roared unwillingly.

He can guarantee that it is only his skill that can kill an angel. If it is someone else, let alone kill him, he may be knocked down by the angel without even hitting him face to face.

Of course, except for the perverted person in front of him.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work. I will give you a salary increase next month." Lin Feng said indifferently.

"How much?!" Hearing the question of money, the fat man immediately smiled brightly.

Lin Feng lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and said, "5 yuan, is that much?"

(End of this chapter)