My cards are not straight
Chapter 60
Chapter 60
She took out her mobile phone and pointed at the entrance of the research institute to pose what she thought was a good-looking POSS, click!
The photo is taken.
Wen Ning was about to express his emotions in the scene and post a Moments of Moments that did not bend his waist for money, when a familiar voice came from behind.
"Sister Ning, wait for me!"
Wen Ning deleted all the typed sentences, slightly curled her willow eyebrows, and looked back with puzzled eyes.
"San'er, why did you come out?"
Zhang Sanru, Wukong was so happy when he saw the sea running for the first time, he jumped with all his heart, and his feet stepped on the air.
"Oh~~~"
In Wen Ning's eyes, his movements were like a slow-motion replay. Seeing that Zhang San was about to bump into her, Wen Ning took a small step sideways.
Zhang San directly fell into a dog eating shit.
Wen Ning took the mobile phone around him to shoot in all directions without any dead ends, and posted a text on Moments: Wencheng was surprised to find that he would fall into the second generation of rich people.
Wen Ning coughed lightly after filming and posting, "San'er, did you come in such a hurry to patronize my stall?"
Zhang San covered his nose, "No, Sister Ning, I'm here to follow you!"
Wen Ning's usually calm face cracked meaningfully, "My lord, the times have changed. Don't do the thing of occupying the mountain as king."
"Bah, bah, I'm a good person."
Zhang San continued, "Sister Ning, after my observation, I think you are following Long Ao Tianliu, and following you is the most promising! You are not short of money, and you don't want to go to work. Fighting self-defense is nothing that money can't solve , Hehe, I also think it’s good to be self-employed.”
"up to you."
Wen Ning got up, just when the breeze blew up her long, smooth hair, "By the way, which guild did Li Meizi choose?"
"Oh, it's a guild wearing a design company. She happens to be a designer, and she told us to go first."
"Row."
……
Wen Ning was picked up by Zhang San's driver together with Zhang San.
She wanted to find a place to eat, but Zhang San mysteriously said that there was a discovery that no one else knew about, so Wen Ning went back with Zhang San.
The car arrives, Zhang San gets off.
Rows of servants were divided into two sides, and the butler who took the lead led the crowd and said, "Welcome, young master!"
Zhang San didn't leave, but opened the car door like a dog, showing a flattering smile.
When Wen Ning got out of the car, she saw the housekeeper standing in the crowd taking out a white handkerchief embroidered with orchids and gently wiping the corners of her eyes.
Blindly guessing that this person is going to say the sentence: Young master, I haven't been this happy for a long time.
The housekeeper lived up to his expectations and moved, "Master. I haven't laughed like this for a long time!"
Sure enough!
Wen Ning held his forehead, the butler burst into tears whenever he said it, she wouldn't even watch the Oscar for acting without him!
Zhang San staggered, turned his head and glared at the housekeeper angrily, "I tell you to read less novels about domineering presidents!"
The butler wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, I really want to experience the lines of the butler in the novel! It's really cool!"
Wen Ning cupped her fists, admiring the housekeeper.
Seeing the end of the farce, Wen Ning picked up the black tea handed by the butler, "So, what is the clue?"
Zhang San restrained his out of tune expression, waved back the housekeeper and said, "Sister Ning, do you believe that there is a god in this world?"
"Believe it!"
Wen Ning put down her teacup and answered calmly and firmly.
"I've set up a fortune-telling stall on Tianqiao, and even divination about my own fortune when I go out, um...how can I not believe it?"
Zhang San: (ω)
"No, Sister Ning, that's not the god I'm talking about. But..."
Zhang San hesitated for a moment and decided to put it another way, "Sister Ning, you will have a good luck divination before you sit on D0617, does it work?"
Wen Ning closed her eyes, "Aside from this mistake, I can do my calculations very well."
"Then let's talk about the mistake."
"Oh, actually, I believe in Marxism, and occasionally idealism!"
As soon as she heard that she was going to talk about mistakes, Wen Ning immediately changed her words.
Excuse me?
Zhang San's black question mark face.
Do you want to change so fast!
"Come on, let's read the 24 words of socialist core values!"
Fearing that Zhang San would not believe it, Wen Ning coughed lightly, and began to recite in an eloquent voice.
"Wait, sister Ning, then let's not talk about this mistake, and talk about the part where the black crow story will be forced to pop up the dungeon!"
Zhang San hurriedly interrupted.
Wen Ning's eyes were filled with resentment, she was very confident in her reading.
"Okay, I know what you're going to say!"
She yelled, "Is it nothing more than a tricky PY transaction in this Smile Game App and the dungeon? Don't beat around the bush like that!"
щ()щ
Zhang San: Can this be said?
"I don't think the gods in this game are gods."
Wen Ning picked up the teacup and took a sip, "This black tea is good, God doesn't have so much time to watch humans make embarrassments."
"Ah!" Zhang Sankou was so long that he could pack a fist, "Sister Ning, I'm not used to you being so serious all of a sudden."
"Oh, let's change it to an easy-to-understand one."
Wen Ning put down her teacup, looked at Zhang San with a smile on her head, "Just act like a god and you're busy dating now, jumping to Zhuxiantai at every turn, and destroying the Three Realms at every turn is fine."
Zhang San couldn't hold back, and sprayed Wen Ning's face with a sip of tea.
ding dong~
Just at this time, the phones of the two vibrated.
Deceit in the Sun: You have 323:58:03 left to live
There is a time to enter the dungeon once a week, whether to immediately enter the dungeon of this week.
Wen Ning put down her phone, and the way to enter the copy has indeed changed.
She looked at Zhang San, her smile widened, "San'er, how many days do you have left?"
"Sister Ning, don't be so afraid of me!"
Zhang San shrank his neck and stepped back, "I... I am 13 days and 12 hours."
"Ok?"
Wen Ning's eyes were sharp, "Didn't you say you were a novice for three times?"
"I have a showdown!"
Zhang San clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, "I bought a binding card with money, and secretly bound you, sister Ning, it's not a coincidence that I joined the same copy."
"Okay you old six!"
Wen Ning rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.
Money really is everything.
"This card has been used twice, and there is one left."
Zhang San raised his hand weakly.
"Oh, San'er,"
With a big wave of her hand, Wen Ning pulled Zhang San outside.
"In order not to let the cause you grow affect me, I will be your martial arts consultant from now on, and the money can be transferred directly."
Zhang San didn't react, he had already arranged the movements according to Wen Ning's instructions, and placed three bricks on top of his head.
Looking up, there is still some dirt stuck to the bricks.
"Don't look up, look straight ahead."
Wen Ning slid behind him like a ghost, and quietly exhaled a cold breath.
Zhang San's hairs stood on end.
"You are old, you can't do it fast, you can only start with the basics."
Wen Ning patted Zhang San on the shoulder to show comfort, "Don't panic, it's very simple."
"Sister Ning, I..."
"Brave Zhang San, not afraid of difficulties, come on!"
She interrupted Zhang San and made a cheering gesture.
Time flies, Zhang San practiced hard for a week, his hands and feet were sore, his limbs were weak, and he was dizzy as soon as he lay on the bed.
[Dungeon: Terror Live Room
Number of participants: 4
Participate in the task: You and your companions are involved in a story segment called the horror live broadcast room, acting as characters in the story, pay attention not to collapse the character setting, and not to be discovered by the people in the original story that you are not the person in the story.You need to complete the story content before you can end the dungeon. 】
(End of this chapter)
She took out her mobile phone and pointed at the entrance of the research institute to pose what she thought was a good-looking POSS, click!
The photo is taken.
Wen Ning was about to express his emotions in the scene and post a Moments of Moments that did not bend his waist for money, when a familiar voice came from behind.
"Sister Ning, wait for me!"
Wen Ning deleted all the typed sentences, slightly curled her willow eyebrows, and looked back with puzzled eyes.
"San'er, why did you come out?"
Zhang Sanru, Wukong was so happy when he saw the sea running for the first time, he jumped with all his heart, and his feet stepped on the air.
"Oh~~~"
In Wen Ning's eyes, his movements were like a slow-motion replay. Seeing that Zhang San was about to bump into her, Wen Ning took a small step sideways.
Zhang San directly fell into a dog eating shit.
Wen Ning took the mobile phone around him to shoot in all directions without any dead ends, and posted a text on Moments: Wencheng was surprised to find that he would fall into the second generation of rich people.
Wen Ning coughed lightly after filming and posting, "San'er, did you come in such a hurry to patronize my stall?"
Zhang San covered his nose, "No, Sister Ning, I'm here to follow you!"
Wen Ning's usually calm face cracked meaningfully, "My lord, the times have changed. Don't do the thing of occupying the mountain as king."
"Bah, bah, I'm a good person."
Zhang San continued, "Sister Ning, after my observation, I think you are following Long Ao Tianliu, and following you is the most promising! You are not short of money, and you don't want to go to work. Fighting self-defense is nothing that money can't solve , Hehe, I also think it’s good to be self-employed.”
"up to you."
Wen Ning got up, just when the breeze blew up her long, smooth hair, "By the way, which guild did Li Meizi choose?"
"Oh, it's a guild wearing a design company. She happens to be a designer, and she told us to go first."
"Row."
……
Wen Ning was picked up by Zhang San's driver together with Zhang San.
She wanted to find a place to eat, but Zhang San mysteriously said that there was a discovery that no one else knew about, so Wen Ning went back with Zhang San.
The car arrives, Zhang San gets off.
Rows of servants were divided into two sides, and the butler who took the lead led the crowd and said, "Welcome, young master!"
Zhang San didn't leave, but opened the car door like a dog, showing a flattering smile.
When Wen Ning got out of the car, she saw the housekeeper standing in the crowd taking out a white handkerchief embroidered with orchids and gently wiping the corners of her eyes.
Blindly guessing that this person is going to say the sentence: Young master, I haven't been this happy for a long time.
The housekeeper lived up to his expectations and moved, "Master. I haven't laughed like this for a long time!"
Sure enough!
Wen Ning held his forehead, the butler burst into tears whenever he said it, she wouldn't even watch the Oscar for acting without him!
Zhang San staggered, turned his head and glared at the housekeeper angrily, "I tell you to read less novels about domineering presidents!"
The butler wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, I really want to experience the lines of the butler in the novel! It's really cool!"
Wen Ning cupped her fists, admiring the housekeeper.
Seeing the end of the farce, Wen Ning picked up the black tea handed by the butler, "So, what is the clue?"
Zhang San restrained his out of tune expression, waved back the housekeeper and said, "Sister Ning, do you believe that there is a god in this world?"
"Believe it!"
Wen Ning put down her teacup and answered calmly and firmly.
"I've set up a fortune-telling stall on Tianqiao, and even divination about my own fortune when I go out, um...how can I not believe it?"
Zhang San: (ω)
"No, Sister Ning, that's not the god I'm talking about. But..."
Zhang San hesitated for a moment and decided to put it another way, "Sister Ning, you will have a good luck divination before you sit on D0617, does it work?"
Wen Ning closed her eyes, "Aside from this mistake, I can do my calculations very well."
"Then let's talk about the mistake."
"Oh, actually, I believe in Marxism, and occasionally idealism!"
As soon as she heard that she was going to talk about mistakes, Wen Ning immediately changed her words.
Excuse me?
Zhang San's black question mark face.
Do you want to change so fast!
"Come on, let's read the 24 words of socialist core values!"
Fearing that Zhang San would not believe it, Wen Ning coughed lightly, and began to recite in an eloquent voice.
"Wait, sister Ning, then let's not talk about this mistake, and talk about the part where the black crow story will be forced to pop up the dungeon!"
Zhang San hurriedly interrupted.
Wen Ning's eyes were filled with resentment, she was very confident in her reading.
"Okay, I know what you're going to say!"
She yelled, "Is it nothing more than a tricky PY transaction in this Smile Game App and the dungeon? Don't beat around the bush like that!"
щ()щ
Zhang San: Can this be said?
"I don't think the gods in this game are gods."
Wen Ning picked up the teacup and took a sip, "This black tea is good, God doesn't have so much time to watch humans make embarrassments."
"Ah!" Zhang Sankou was so long that he could pack a fist, "Sister Ning, I'm not used to you being so serious all of a sudden."
"Oh, let's change it to an easy-to-understand one."
Wen Ning put down her teacup, looked at Zhang San with a smile on her head, "Just act like a god and you're busy dating now, jumping to Zhuxiantai at every turn, and destroying the Three Realms at every turn is fine."
Zhang San couldn't hold back, and sprayed Wen Ning's face with a sip of tea.
ding dong~
Just at this time, the phones of the two vibrated.
Deceit in the Sun: You have 323:58:03 left to live
There is a time to enter the dungeon once a week, whether to immediately enter the dungeon of this week.
Wen Ning put down her phone, and the way to enter the copy has indeed changed.
She looked at Zhang San, her smile widened, "San'er, how many days do you have left?"
"Sister Ning, don't be so afraid of me!"
Zhang San shrank his neck and stepped back, "I... I am 13 days and 12 hours."
"Ok?"
Wen Ning's eyes were sharp, "Didn't you say you were a novice for three times?"
"I have a showdown!"
Zhang San clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, "I bought a binding card with money, and secretly bound you, sister Ning, it's not a coincidence that I joined the same copy."
"Okay you old six!"
Wen Ning rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.
Money really is everything.
"This card has been used twice, and there is one left."
Zhang San raised his hand weakly.
"Oh, San'er,"
With a big wave of her hand, Wen Ning pulled Zhang San outside.
"In order not to let the cause you grow affect me, I will be your martial arts consultant from now on, and the money can be transferred directly."
Zhang San didn't react, he had already arranged the movements according to Wen Ning's instructions, and placed three bricks on top of his head.
Looking up, there is still some dirt stuck to the bricks.
"Don't look up, look straight ahead."
Wen Ning slid behind him like a ghost, and quietly exhaled a cold breath.
Zhang San's hairs stood on end.
"You are old, you can't do it fast, you can only start with the basics."
Wen Ning patted Zhang San on the shoulder to show comfort, "Don't panic, it's very simple."
"Sister Ning, I..."
"Brave Zhang San, not afraid of difficulties, come on!"
She interrupted Zhang San and made a cheering gesture.
Time flies, Zhang San practiced hard for a week, his hands and feet were sore, his limbs were weak, and he was dizzy as soon as he lay on the bed.
[Dungeon: Terror Live Room
Number of participants: 4
Participate in the task: You and your companions are involved in a story segment called the horror live broadcast room, acting as characters in the story, pay attention not to collapse the character setting, and not to be discovered by the people in the original story that you are not the person in the story.You need to complete the story content before you can end the dungeon. 】
(End of this chapter)
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