A Race to The Top

During the time when the two quit the game and waited for the rating, the audience in the live broadcast room also had a lively chat, and all kinds of opinions were concentrated on the barrage.

——Heaven and Earth have finished worshipping, when will they worship Gaotang?

——Bai Xinshan CEO? Ji Taihuan, Long Yan, gave a hundred game recharge cards to his future nephew.

——Wait, did I forget the previous plot? When have these two people been together, is there an official announcement?

——Isn’t it an official announcement before Xiaolu has called her husband?

——Your mind is okay, right? Ninety-eight percent of the users of the whole server refer to Prince Ji as her husband!

——Is the inside line of the Ji Lu party so capable? I also want to watch Xiaolubi's master and apprentice live broadcast of the two-person book. Who can arrange it?

——Your idea is very exciting. I will give a reward of one hundred yuan and put it in front of your grave in the form of flowers.

The rating came out, from D to S in five grades, and they got a B for either high or low, which means ordinary.

Ling Xiaolu expressed his dissatisfaction in an uncivilized tone: "Love you? How can I get a B?"

Ji Meng looked over immediately, with a "heard wrong" expression on his face.

Ling Xiaolu hurriedly explained: "No, what I just said was not loving you, but ‘love you?’"

Ji Meng:?

"No, no, no, I didn't say I love you, what I said was'love you'. This'love you' is not the love you think you are, but love you, do you understand? That's the one that can express a lot of meaning "Love you"! Your company blocked the word and blocked the word "Love you" as "Love you", so now I can't say "Love you", I can only say I love you!"

Ji Meng:...

The more the explanation, the more chaotic, it is better not to explain, Ling Xiaolu cursed bitterly:

"love you!"

——Unexpectedly, the confession first turned out to be the princess.

——The one that opened first is on the top.

——This should be an official announcement!

——I don’t believe it, my husband hasn’t spoken yet.

——Husband, you want to show your brilliance, how can this kind of thing let the other party take the lead?

Ji Meng just pretended not to hear that long incoherent explanation: "If you hadn't been making trouble, we would have gotten S long ago."

"Blam me?" Ling Xiaolu said grievously, "I obviously can help too."

"If you don't help, it's a help, you really helped a lot."

Ji Meng is not interested in scoring, he just wants to complete the task.

Ling Xiaolu doesn't really care about ratings, but he is keen on games.

"Unexpectedly, it's quite fun," he said still, "what shall we play next time?"

"whatever."

When the two returned to the entertainment hall, Ling Xiaolu couldn't wait to flip through the game menu.

"Let me see what else is fun."

"Have you turned off the live broadcast?" Ji Meng asked.

Ling Xiaolu was too involved and didn't hear: "Look, look, why is the name of this game so long?"

"what is it call?"

"Called... "When you don't want to be together, the whole world wants you to be together; when you want to be together, why don't you get married?"

Ji Meng:? ?

"The introduction also said that this game was once exported to alien planets and was widely praised by aliens. It's great, or let's play this next time."

"No," Ji Meng felt stupid when he heard the name, "If you want to play, you can do it yourself."

"This is a two-player team game, how can I play it alone?" Ling Xiaolu waved his hand, "Forget it, then I'll find someone else."

Just as Ji Meng was about to leave, he stopped, turning his head and said fiercely: "Oh? Who would dare to play with you, believe it or not?"

"This person is unreasonable." Ling Xiaolu muttered.

"Did you turn off the live broadcast?"

"Oh, I forgot," Ling Xiaolu covered his mouth, "I didn't say anything that couldn't be broadcast, did I?"

Ling Xiaolu called out the live screen, and saw that it was densely filled with "No warning" and the answer to the question just now:

——It’s okay, even if you say something that can’t be broadcast, we’ve already recorded the screen.

Ling Xiaolu: =_=#

Everyone found that Ling Xiaolu was watching the barrage, and they changed the screen tacitly.

——Are you really together?

"Together? Who? Me and Ji Meng?" Ling Xiaolu looked at Ji Meng who was not far away, "We have been together?" Why didn't the camera catch him?

——The official announcement, the official announcement!

Ji Meng also had a strange expression: "What are you talking about?"

"It's not rigorous, isn't it?" Ling Xiaolu scratched his nose. "We spend most of the time together when he is online, and we won't be together when he is offline."

Ji Meng: "..."

——It's over, my husband doesn't dare to go offline.

——The next line, is the price so high?

—— Others offline = offline; husband offline = divorce.

——What are you worrying about? Anyway, I can remarry again when I'm online.

——Unexpectedly, one day I would worry about my husband’s marriage with someone else.

"This year's netizens are weird, I can't understand what they say." Ling Xiaolu said.

Ji Meng was also polite: "They have a problem with their brains."

"Then I turn it off."

Ling Xiaolu pretended to be an experienced old anchor: "Today's live broadcast is over here, thank you..."

He clicked on the reward list and it was too long to read.

"Thank you for your support and love from the krypton gold bosses, see you next time!"

When Ling Xiaolu terminated the live broadcast, he was shocked when he received the reward bill.

"I've just broadcast the mini game for a while, so what about the income?"

Ji Meng snorted without comment.

"But most of it should have been voted for you, am I considered taking advantage of you like this? Or I will give you the bulk of it."

Ji Meng glared at him: "Keep it for yourself! Big head!"

Ji Meng walked away from Ling Xiaolu, still tilting his head thinking, what does he mean by this sentence? Did I keep the big head and turn the small head to him? Or am I the big head?

He touched his head, isn't it big?

Chang Huanxi went crazy in the family territory. Ling Xiaolu heard it as soon as he teleported it back to the front entrance, and at the same time was frightened by the mountain of supplies in the front yard.

"What's wrong with him?" Ling Xiaolu asked.

Chuya said inwardly: "He, he bought 3,000 copies of the client and wanted to breathe the pterodactyl, but only a bunch of dragon scales were drawn. When he went online, he found that his skill password was blocked, and he was angry there. "

"Three thousand copies?!" Ling Xiaolu thought about Chang Huanxi's role, and suddenly had the urge to pick up the heavy weapons and go to the Xinshan headquarters.

Chuya didn't talk about him anymore, and said Ling Xiaolu: "The live broadcast effect is good, I can't see that you have the talent to be an anchor."

"Really?" Ling Xiaolu was praised, "I have no experience in the first time, so I promise to get S next time!"

"S is not important, and the audience didn't go to watch you play the game."

"Huh?" Ling Xiaolu was stunned by her. "What did you go to see?"

"You little Juju! You **** little biscuit! My sun!--"

Chang Huanxi shouted more fiercely, and Ling Xiaolu hurriedly said, "I'll go see him."

The more he walked toward the backyard, the louder Chang Huanxi's yelling and cursing sounded. After the harmony of Xinshan, his skills are full of love, and he is even qualified to compete for a wave of Nobel Peace Prize.

In the garden, Chang Huanxi waved his staff like a vent, and threw spells on the training dummy. Each spell was accompanied by an auspicious sentence that could not be identified in the original text:

"Wish your family a happy birthday!

"How has Lingtang been doing well these days?

"I want to have a relationship with a dog!"

After Chang Huanxi tried hard, he finally found that all the passwords he had carefully bound were wiped out. Angrily, he threw the staff to the ground, and shouted to the sky:

"I love you Xinshan!!!"

"Deserve it," Ji Meng had no sympathy for his brother, "Who asked you to tie those messy passwords."

"Okay! Let's not talk about the shielding, how do you say that 3,000 clients haven't even opened a dragon?"

Ji Meng leaned on the tree and replied lightly, "Because you are ugly, Lubi just opened one."

Ling Xiaolu just arrived at this moment, and felt a little guilty when he heard these words.

"Brother Deer!" Seeing him coming, Chang Huanxi suddenly hugged him, crying with tears in his nose and tears, "Please sell me the dragon. How many people did that person give out last time? I got his. Double!"

"Uh, this..."

Ling Xiaolu pityed him from the bottom of his heart. If it wasn't for his fake dragon, he would agree, not because he gave the most money.

Ji Meng took the person off Ling Xiaolu with a black face: "Didn't you get the dragon scale? You can change it for 999 pieces and save it by yourself."

"Really?" Chang Huanxi rekindled hope, "Then I have more than a hundred!"

An average of 30 clients can open a dragon scale. In order to attract new users, Xinshan has adjusted the drop rate quite high.

"But aren't the dragon scales that can only be dropped by the leader of the wild?" Ling Xiaolu asked half-knowingly.

"The method of obtaining is not important," Chang Huanxi proudly patted the bag. "As long as there is money, there are channels everywhere."

Ling Xiaolu decided not to use his shallow common sense to speculate on the psychology of the local tyrants.

People who fall easily get up quickly. Chang Huanxi doesn't seem to resent Xinshan, but also a sign of giving Xinshan a golden mountain.

"When the trouble is over, go and collect your prizes. Don't pile them in the way."

Ling Xiaolu knows whose masterpieces the piles of things in the front yard are.

"No, there are too many things, they are all rubbish, put in a mess in the bag."

Ling Xiaolu thought to himself that no matter how bad it was, it was drawn by a lottery of 888 yuan, and it turned out to be **** in his eyes.

"It's not just me alone, but Nan Kaoru's."

Ling Xiaolu had a headache again: "Are those appointments delivered again?"

"Yes."

According to this trend, their family territory will sooner or later become a "garbage" ground.

People online in the family gathered in the front yard to discuss how to deal with these things.

"Everyone, pick one, do you have something you like? Just take the one you like." Ling Xiaolu called.

No one responded. Most members of this family are not short of money.

"I remember." Chang Huanxi went in and pulled it for a while, then came out with four big bunches of roses.

"I don't know what's the use of this. The drop rate is lower than that of dragon scales, which means it looks good."

Chang Huanxi gave the roses to three girls, and the remaining one was given to zero.

"Give it to you."

Zero took: "Send me. Why?"

Chang Huanxi analyzed for him: "Look, there are only four bunches of flowers here, and there are three girls in the family. Among the remaining people, there are a few big brothers who I am not familiar with. He will be beaten to death by the patriarch of his buddies, and there is another one who is you. You said, if I don't give it to you, who will give it to?"

Chuya expressed his appreciation: "Xi'er, go on the road."

Nan Xun couldn't put it down, raising it to the tip of his nose and smelling it again: "It's so fragrant, it turns out that roses smell like this."

Ling Ye followed her way and smelled it. He was such a tall man, it was rare for him to do this kind of little girl's peculiar action.

The eldest lady in this group is well-informed.

"This flower really has no practical use, but it can increase popularity." She raised the flower in Yang's hand to Chang Huanxi, "Chang Huanxi, thank you."

"Sister, you are welcome."

"What's the use of popularity?" Ling Xiaolu asked if he didn't understand.

"Frankly speaking, it's useless. There are popular rankings in the game, which are generally used by local tyrants to promote girls."

"I understand, it's for collecting money."

Ji Qing hooked her lips: "Legal income."

Ling Xiaolu found the list that Ji Qing said. The fifth player that month had more than 3,000 popularity. In addition, from the first to the fourth, the people from the Lutou Society were the four with bouquets standing in front of him. Chang Huanxi's rose with a drop rate of 0.13%, a bunch of roses added 9,999 points of popularity, crushing everyone on the list.

"Wow, awesome!" Ling Xiaolu sighed, "Lu Tou She has a lot of noodles."

Seeing him, Ji Meng seemed interested: "Do you want to be on the list too?"

"Me?" Ling Xiaolu shook his head hurriedly, "No."

Zero kept staring at the roses while they were talking.

"BUG found."

Ling Xiaolu:?

Chang Huanxi also asked: "Zero? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Ling Xiaolu could hear clearly, but it was inconvenient to ask. But Zero is worthy of being a tester. He found the BUG so quickly. The next step is to notify Xinshan's colleagues to fix it as soon as possible.

"I can't just solve the four bunches of flowers, what should I do with the rest?" Ling Xiaolu asked everyone for their opinions again.

"Don't you have a city?" Ji Meng said, "you can open a shop and hang things in it for sale."

"This is good," Ling Xiaolu hadn't opened a store yet, very excited, "The money you get can be shared equally between Xi'er and Xiao Nanxun."

"You donate the family directly for me." Chang Huanxi said boldly.

Nan Xun asks for money for other purposes: "Thank you, Brother Lubi."

The most popular town attached to the Vernal Equinox is Huasheng Town. Lingxiao Road picked an idle store on the main street and submitted a registration application to the system.

"Fairy deer, good evening!" Ling Long turned a somersault and survived.

"It's getting harder and harder to see you." Ling Xiaolu said with feelings.

"That's because there are more and more friends around you, and you gradually don't need me." Ling Long replied, "Congratulations, you have completely integrated into this game. As long as you don't take the initiative to speak out, no one should doubt you."

"Thanks for the good words."

"By the way, don't you want to open a store?" Linglong turned out a hammer and nails, and was ready to dig on the wooden board. "You say the name of the store, I'll engrave it."

The name Ling Xiaolu got up early in the morning: "It's called Lubian Stall!"

Ling Long engraved:

--Street vendors.

Linglong is still the same Linglong, and since the first time I met him, I haven't got the name right.

"It's not the road!" Ling Xiaolu pointed to himself, "It's me the deer! Lubi's deer!"

"SORRY~" Ling Long apologized angrily, turned the board over and re-engraved it.

-Deer whip stall.

Ling Xiaolu: "..."

"It's not a whip of a whip! What do you plan to sell when you name this store! Do you really have this kind of props in the game?!"

The point is, it looks so painful! ! !

Ling Long put the board away griefly and replaced it with a new one.

——Lubian stall.

Finally got it right!

Unexpectedly, the name of a store can be twisted and twisted. Ling Xiaolu really admires his luck. With the help of this kind of GM, he has successfully hidden to the present. It is a world miracle!