Master is ashamed and wants to escape

Chapter 12 Childish God

Ye Xiaozhu was dumbfounded.

In just 10 minutes, she had completely seen what is called a great god and what is called a god.

Looking at the dazzling array of various fashions in the backpack, Ye Xiaozhu typed out a few words with stiff fingertips.

Zhulin Tingyu: "Great God...the backpack is full and I can't fit it."

There are a total of fifty grids, thirteen of which are task items and rewards, and the remaining 37 grids are all fashions given to her by Moran Ziyexin, just because she doesn't like to compete with others?

Ye Xiaozhu couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, just for a while, the master spent at least [-] oceans.A game!Or for people who have only known each other for a few days!Sure enough, she doesn't understand the world of gods.With difficulty, his eyes shifted to the stranger Yi Gu.She completely understood one thing from this man, men definitely live by face!
As long as it is a fashion gifted to her by the great god, the stranger will immediately buy it to bring salt for himself. I really don't know what the rivalry between these two men is.

Mo Ranziye: "There's no room? Then go back to the city and put the ones you just bought into the warehouse. I'll pick two more sets for you."

Zhulin Tingyu: "Hehe, God, don't be funny, the word 'choose' is not suitable for you. You didn't pick out fashions for me, but you wanted to buy back all the fashions that I can wear. Or buy according to the mall page of."

In the mall, there are nine pieces of fashion on each page. After screening the fashions that can be worn at level [-], the fashions that appeared were given to her by the great god, and none of them are bad.

Mo Ranziye: "Well, I suddenly felt that these fashions look good on you, so I bought them all for you. You throw away the useless things, and we continue to trade."

Zhulin Tingyu: "Great God, I fully understand your hobby, but this is a game, and the fashions are similar to each other, so can we not talk about bumping shirts?"

Mo Ranziye: "No."

It's so easy to refuse!
Ye Xiaozhu twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to persuade: "Master, although these fashions are the same, but the effect I wear is different from the effect I wear for myself, so it's not considered a hit?"

She is not the same as the race that brings salt for herself. Even wearing the same fashion shows different effects. For example, the 'Black Charm' she is wearing now is a one-piece skirt.The skirt was black with gold trim, and there were strange patterns of gold on the arms and legs.It looks very mysterious and cold.

However, she brought salt for herself and wore it close to her body. Although it was a black dress with a similar style, she was full of charm.

The styles of the two are completely different, can't we talk about clashing shirts?
Mo Ranziye: "I'm not talking about the two of you, I'm talking about a stranger."

A stranger?
Ye Xiaozhu blinked, and finally understood what the master said about bumping into shirts.The races of the master and the stranger are both human races, and the same fashion has the same effect on them, so Zhuangshan refers to them.

Zhulin Tingyu: "Eh, oh my god, if you don't want to clash with strangers, then you can change your clothes yourself, why bother to buy them for me."

Moran Ziye: "You are my apprentice, so our clothes should naturally match."

So, if she wears a maid outfit, he will wear an aristocratic outfit, and if she wears a small dress, he will wear a gentleman's outfit...

The corners of Ye Xiaozhu's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he didn't say anything because of this childish move of the Great God.

In order to prevent the Great God from buying her clothes again, Ye Xiaozhu ran forward. There were monsters to fight in front of her, so she worked hard to level up.

After running a few steps, Nan Anyang also followed, probably also speechless to those two gods who had committed childish illness.

The place they were in was called the Dark Forest. As far as the eye could see, it was full of pitch-black towering trees, and the gloomy sky could be vaguely seen.

In the dark forest, there are huge human-faced spiders everywhere. The spiders are five meters high, with barbs on their legs, and a pale human face on them, very cautious.

Killing a human-faced spider has a chance to drop poisonous spider legs, and poisonous spider legs are the items they need to collect in their missions. Each person needs to collect [-] pieces.

Ye Xiaozhu ran in front of the human-faced spider and started attacking, Nan Anyang stood behind Ye Xiaozhu and released his skills, since the hatred of the human-faced spider was on Ye Xiaozhu, they would not attack Nan Anyang, and they were wearing top-quality suits, attacking The strength is extremely high, and it is very easy to kill. At least Nan Anyang, who is handicapped, has never died once.

The two fought for a while, but Mo Ranziye and Stranger didn't even come over.There is no news update in the team channel, it is estimated that they are chatting privately.

Ye Xiaozhu and Nan Anyang continued to fight monsters, and players would pass by them from time to time.

At this time, a line of words suddenly appeared on the nearby channel, which attracted Ye Xiaozhu's attention.

[Nearby] Tiankeng Piaomigong: Hey, I just received another order, and another fan of Tiankeng has been fooled.

You Ma fell into the sinkhole: "Haha, good job! Let them wait for this group of stupid fans, a bunch of idiots!"

Tiankeng Piaomigong: "Silly X group of silly X fans, there are several people who are fooled every day, and they are all ignorant."

You Ma fell into the tiankeng: "If they are not stupid, how can they be brain-dead fans? They don't even have the ability to discern, so they are really brain-dead fans."

Ye Xiaozhu stopped moving, staring at those few lines of words, her little face in front of the computer turned cold.

The combination of Mo Ziye and Gu Qingran is called The King, which means king, and their fans are collectively called knights.After debuting for ten years, TheKing has swept Asia by storm, and can take the number one spot on the music charts with just one song, and has achieved countless achievements.

But even with such a combination, there are still many black fans.Perhaps it is in response to the saying that there are many people who are popular, and the more popular The King is, the more arrogant the black fans are, and they even have a unified name for them-Tiankeng.

A sneer appeared on Ye Xiaozhu's lips, and he moved the mouse to look around.Since their words were displayed on nearby channels, it meant that the two were not far away from them.

[Team formation] Bring salt for yourself: Small bamboo leaves, tear them up?

[Team formation] Zhulin Tingyu: That goes without saying, tear it up!

The two women looked around, eyes full of anger.In the distance, 'Tiankeng Piao Mi Gong' and 'You Ma fell into the Tiankeng' are walking slowly.

They chatted happily and walked slowly.

[Nearby] Tiankeng Piaomigong: Sigh, I really took those brainless fans, didn't I just post a Weibo, and shouted everywhere to buy the same style of pajama pants, hehe, just showing a little leg, who knows that Yekeng What are you wearing? It’s the same style, haha.

You Ma fell into the tiankeng: if you are a fan of brains, those stupid Xs who chase after celebrities with the same style every day, they deserve to kill them.

Zhulin Tingyu: I think you are the ones who are stupid, you dare to come out to wander around just after dark, and you are not afraid of flashing your waist.

Zhulin Tingyu, who was dressed in black and charming, brought salt for himself to fall from the sky, and Zhulin Tingyu still had the words just now on his head.

(End of this chapter)