A Race to The Top

Two people stood at the door of the copy.

Not long ago, at the end of the plot, Chaya once again lost control of her spells, causing the inside of the instance to become a sea of ​​flames.

Ling Xiaolu wanted to save people, but found that he was frozen, and then the goddess Sadia appeared out of thin air and took away the unconscious Chaya.

Just like Ji Meng said, some missions require the player to do something, and some missions can only accompany the character to finish. After this journey, they were automatically sent to the door of the dungeon.

"Saya shouldn't be in danger anymore, but Bai Long is so stupid, just to make her live comfortably, she would rather be a man of sorrow, and even hurt the whole family."

"It shouldn't have expected that Shaya will anger the entire dragon clan. Its original intention is to hope that Shaya will not live with guilt, but it does not know that living with hatred is just as painful."

"Right, mission rewards." Ling Xiaolu pulled out the rewards from his backpack [Saya's Necklace], "This should be the most precious thing of Saya, even if she wrongly blamed Bailong for ruining her village, she still wears it. On the body."

The properties of the necklace are very good, but Ling Xiaolu has planned to place it with the statue of the Unknown Guard, because its commemorative value is much higher than its practical value.

Ji Meng's inner thoughts were so different from him, he wanted Saya's magic wand that could turn people into hamsters more than a necklace.

Ling Xiaolu picked up the necklace and yawned subconsciously: "What time is it?"

When he looked at the time, he was taken aback. It turned out to be the next morning, they did all night?

"No wonder I'm so sleepy." Although he seems to be an internet addicted teenager who is not offline, in fact Ling Xiaolu sleeps obediently every day. He is only 18 years old and doesn't want to become bald too soon.

Ji Meng also realized that it was too late to play: "Hurry up and go to bed."

Ling Xiaolu nodded: "Well, I'll go to my master's house to feed the snake and go to sleep."

Ji Meng was not happy to hear that: "You stayed up all night and still help him feed snakes? Didn't your master have long hands?"

"Just feed the snake, harvest the ground, and it will be fast." Ling Xiaolu actively smoothed the hair, "If you have seen my master's hands, you must be reluctant to let them do rough work."

"He is willing to let you do rough work? Isn't your hand a hand? You like to feed your pet so much, why didn't you help me feed it?"

"Friend, be reasonable, your babies are all round and round, and still need me to feed them? If you feed them again, it will become a ball, okay!...No, it's already a ball."

Ji Meng feels that these are all excuses: "How did his snake survive before you played the game? He also said that what you care most about is not Li Zheng, I think that the mission said that all the answers are wrong!"

"Isn't it?" Ling Xiaolu exclaimed, "You still remember it? Then what you care about most is Lei Lulu?"

"Of course not! How could it be? What was in your mind when you answered the question!" Ji Meng roared.

"Who is that?"

Ji Meng held back for a long time: "...Of course it is my sister!"

Ling Xiaolu patted his thigh: "Just say, I hesitated between my sister and Lei Lulu for a long time!"

"...??!" Ji Meng was so angry that he couldn't let it go.

"I am different. Of course the person I care about most is you."

Ji Meng leaked: "Yes, is it?"

How can this kind of words be said so easily?

But Ling Xiaolu didn't think there was any difficulty at all.

"Bailong is Chaya's first friend, you are my first friend in the game, and the first friend has a special meaning!"

Ji Meng was a little bit coaxed, but he still had some doubts: "Really?"

Ling Xiaolu barely raised his hand and vowed: "Replace it like a fake!"

"...Li Zheng is also your first master."

"How many masters can there be in this game?" Ling Xiaolu found that Ji Meng's attitude had softened, so he stroked his back lightly, "Alright, alright, just feed the snake for a few minutes. I promise to go back to sleep after feeding. ."

Ji Meng was silent for a while: "No."

Ling Xiaolu:? ?

"You can go, I want to go with you."

"You can't get in from my master's house." Li Zheng only gave Ling Xiaolu permission to enter and exit, but Ling Xiaolu couldn't let outsiders in.

"You go in and feed, I'll wait for you at the door."

"..." Ling Xiaolu felt that he probably couldn't persuade the other party to change his mind, "Well, I'll be out soon anyway."

With the prince guarding the door, Ling Xiaolu moved much faster than usual. It only took less than five minutes to feed a group of animals. He hurried out, only to find that Ji Meng was sitting outside the door of Zheng’s house, leaning on him. His flying dragon fell asleep.

He walked over silently, squatted down, wondering if this was an old man, he would become sleepy after staying up all night.

The key is to stay trapped like this and refuse to go offline, and still have to accompany him to feed the snake.

It's a pity that I don't have a pen in his hand, otherwise I would draw a beard on his face...

"Your master is asleep, what should I do?" He asked Feilong in a low voice, and Feilong replied with a breath of heat from his nose.

"I will carry him on your back, and you will carry him home again?" Ling Xiaolu can only do this after thinking about it. Since Ji Meng can hold him, he must also be able to hold him.

Ling Xiaolu did what he said, he put Ji Meng's arms around his neck, and worked hard together--

Not only did he not get up, but he was crushed down. He overlooked a problem, that is, his power points are not high, and the opponent is still wearing heavy armor!

Fortunately, Ji Meng woke up after such a fall, thinking that he had been attacked: "What happened?!"

Ling Xiaolu yelled "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh for for that for me!"

Ji Meng lowered his head and looked: "What's the matter?"

"Don't ask, okay! My waist is about to be crushed by you!"

There was a cold voice above his head, "Are you in a good relationship? You hugged at my door early in the morning."

"No master! Listen to me!" Ling Xiaolu was busy defending before he got up, "Ji Meng just fell asleep."

"Is he homeless? He wants to come to sleep in Beimang, a icy place of mine."

Ji Meng finally pulled Ling Xiaolu up from the ground, and the two were as embarrassed as a mandarin duck caught by the elders.

"Master, listen to me, the two of us did a one-night mission, and then he came to accompany me to feed the snake..."

"You two all night?"

"what."

Li Zhengliang said: "That's right, you have to follow you even when you feed the snake, you are inseparable."

Ji Meng's tone is not better than him, and there may also be a lack of consciousness in it: "He is your apprentice, not your coolie, don't leave everything to him."

Li joked, although it was a sneer, but for Ling Xiaolu, this was a sign that something big had happened.

"Apprentice."

"Master?"

"I told you to do this and that, just to find a reason for you to come here every day."

Ling Xiaolu was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Ji Meng said bitterly: "I knew it!"

"From today, you can do nothing after you come here. You can enjoy the flowers and the hot springs in the snow, and do whatever you want."

Ling Xiaolu was flattered: "Really, really?... But why?"

"If I say, I regret it?"

Ling Xiaolu:? ?

Leaving away from contention, there was no extra explanation, leaving Ling Xiaolu in confusion and Ji Meng violently violent.

"Is it great to have hot springs!" Can you take out hot springs to seduce people? Does Li Zheng think his home is a tourist attraction? !

"No, my master said he regretted something," Ling Xiaolu panicked. "Is he regretting accepting me as an apprentice, right?"

"It's better to regret it! Dissolve the master-disciple relationship as soon as possible!" Ji Meng didn't give him a chance to chase in and ask, so he drove away.

Ling Xiaolu passively followed him: "Do you have a master? Without a master, one would not understand the sadness of being expelled from the master."

"No! I can practice very well by myself, I don't need something like a master!"

"Yes, if you have a master, he still won't be so angry that you retreat." Ling Xiaolu muttered softly.

Ji Meng's ears were pointed, and he could not miss a word: "Master Li Zheng has also retired. Is he also angry with him?"

"Don't poke scars. Besides, at this time, shouldn't you review whether your game is fun or not?"

Ji Meng stopped suddenly, turned his head and stared at him fiercely, Ling Xiaolu was stared in fear.

"...It's fun, it's fun, "Elf Contract" is so fun, and Prince Ji is so handsome."

Ji Meng took Ling Xiaolu on the back of the dragon, but he did not take off.

Ling Xiaolu sat behind him, wondering what he was in a daze.

"Friend? Are you asleep again?"

"You can raise any comments."

Ling Xiaolu:?

Ji Meng turned his back to him, Ling Xiaolu couldn't see his expression, but at least he could hear his irritability in his tone of voice.

"Don't understand? What do you think this game is not fun? You can put forward your opinions... Although it is not 100% satisfied, but at least..."

"..." Ling Xiaolu fully understood the overtones. He gently hugged Ji Meng's waist from behind and smiled knowingly, "Don't worry, I am not my master's master, I will not retreat."

Because of this, Ji Meng had obvious verbal stuttering, but after a while he still stubbornly said: "Who cares if you will retreat? I care about the quality of the game!"

"Yes," Ling Xiaolu fully agreed, "Based on the player's opinion first, Xinshan is the most responsible. Can we go back to sleep now?"

He yawned. If he doesn't fly again, he is afraid that he will fall asleep leaning on Ji Meng's back.

Back in Dongye, Ji Meng's **** all ran out to greet them, and Ling Xiaolu closed his eyes and went to the cabinet to fumble for food.

Ji Meng pushed the person into the bedroom: "You go to sleep, I'll feed."

"Oh." Ling Xiaolu was groggy and did not refuse, closed his eyes and went to the fashion storehouse to change into his pajamas.

Ji Meng's eyes flashed, Ling Xiaolu changed his clothes, a sika deer jumpsuit, his limbs were brown and yellow, and his belly was white. Turning around, his back is covered with cute spots, and his hat hangs lazily behind his neck, with a pair of tan horns hanging underneath.

Ling Xiaolu was on the verge of sleeping, so Ji Meng could stare at him unscrupulously. He thought to himself, who would dare to say that "Elves Contract" is not fun, let that person look at this pajamas, it's so cute that it's foul!

But when did Ling Xiaolu buy his clothes? Ji Meng didn't seem to have seen him charge up the money. Why didn't he ask himself to pay for it?

Ling Xiao fell straight down on the bed and fell asleep almost instantly, making people wonder if he fell asleep in mid-air.

On the contrary, Ji Meng lost sleepiness because of a set of pajamas. He quietly walked over and squeezed the antlers. He glanced at it. It turned out that there was still a small fluffy tail on his butt, and Ji Meng couldn't control his hand a little.

It's not cute enough to violate the rules, but cute enough to commit a crime!

Ten minutes later, the abnormal Ji Meng stood up abruptly, and he finally realized that his behavior was wrong.

He walked around the room irritably again, always feeling uneasy.

Just pretend he was over-hearted, Ji Meng walked out of the gate, recruited the flying dragon, flew back to Beimang, and rang the doorbell of Lizheng.

Li Zheng did not show up, Ji Meng's exclusive customer service took the initiative to appear.

"Hello, the system has monitored that you have been online for more than 16 hours and have not taken a break. For the sake of your health, please take a break or offline immediately."

"No," Ji Meng rejected her, "I have something else."

"Your fatigue index is very high and it is not suitable to continue the game. If you do not rest anymore, I have the right to disconnect for you."

Ji Meng desperately rang Lizheng's doorbell: "Lizheng! Come out, I have something to tell you!"

"Please log off immediately."

The door opened, and Li Zheng walked out blankly.

"Something?"

Ji Meng seemed reluctant to mention: "What do you mean by regretting today?"

"What does it matter to you?"

"There is an idiot who thinks you regret accepting him as a disciple and want to expel him from his teacher.

"So?"

"Start a forced offline countdown, ten..."

"Wait a minute! I'll say another word!"

Ji Meng stared at Li Zheng, and he couldn't tell how he was feeling at the moment.

The countdown to the customer service continued, and he was forced to speak quickly:

"Since you have been with Lubi for so long, you must know what kind of person he is. Although I don't want to see your relationship, if you forcibly release him, he will be sad."

Lizheng's attitude is indifferent: "Prince Xinshan, you are very generous."

Ji Meng was anxious: "Your master has retired. You don't want your apprentice to retreat too, do you? Anyway, don't mention the word'regret' in front of him!"

"Then do you know what I regret?"

Ji Meng was asked: "...I don't know."

The corner of Li Zheng's mouth was twitched, and his eyes were cold: "If I didn't regret it, I'm afraid it will be you who regret it at this moment."

"...One, disconnect."

Ji Meng disappeared in place, and the customer service politely bowed: "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Li Zheng's gaze swept over to her: "Even the president's nephew is kept in the dark. You have done a good job of confidentiality."

Guest costume is silly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"He can come here to make trouble for a speculation that he can catch the wind and catch the shadow. Guess what he will do when he knows the truth? I hope the glass in the Xinshan Customer Service Center is strong enough."

Li Zheng turned around and shut the person outside, the customer service disconnected aggrievedly and raised his hand.

"Manager, I think it is necessary to strengthen the glass quality of the customer service center."

It's best to buy another insurance for her.