The Sword Fairy of Online Games Comes

Chapter 115 Drunk
Taking off the VR device, Xiao He rushed into the bathroom, took a comfortable shower, and found a white shirt and a pair of washed jeans from the closet that he hadn't worn for a long time.

After blowing out a decent hairstyle and shaving off the stubble along the way, Xiao He looked in the mirror and said:

"Mother is really handsome!"

Xiao He did not forget to bring his leather bag, which contained his current belongings, nearly three thousand cash, and two bank cards.

One is the last funds his father gave him back then, and now there are still more than 8 yuan, and the other card is the money he earned in the Jianghu during this period, 36 yuan.

It should have been able to earn seven figures, and the other more were spent by Xiao He in Yutian Pavilion as an investment.

Xiao He is still very familiar with Huaxia University, after all, he studied here for four years in his previous life.

Returning to this so-called "small society" again, Xiao He couldn't help sighing.

The carefree days of college are getting farther and farther away from him.

Now he has to find a way to really earn enough money in the game to influence his own future life.

Xiao He's parents run a number of hot pot restaurants in Chongqing. Although they are not real billionaires, their family background is considered wealthy.

It is reasonable for the son to inherit the father's business, otherwise, when the two elders retire, who will take care of such a big stall?
In fact, Xiao He has never resented his parents for arranging him to inherit the hot pot industry in the future. After all, his parents only hope that he can live a prosperous life in the future.

However, is abundance necessarily equal to happiness?
Xiao He has his own expectations for the future life.

It's easy to say.

There is a girl who loves me, and I love her deeply, and there will be one or two white and fat children in the future.

And I will not lose time with my family because of heavy work, or for more money.

Xiao He in his previous life once had a chance, but he took the wrong path and became a lone ranger in the rivers and lakes.

In this life, he has the advantage of being reborn for three years, Xiao He will never let this opportunity go.

Every huge force in Jianghu has huge funds circulating behind it. As long as he earns enough money, Xiao He can arrange his future life according to his own hobbies and ideas.

Maybe, buy a lot of facades, be a charterer, be a psychiatrist by the way, go to the hospital to get soy sauce from time to time, and then chat with your parents, take your wife to travel where she wants to go from time to time, or teach Children learn to read or take him to the playground.

What Xiao He wants most is not money, but a life that is not busy, and his family.

However, in order to live such a life, money is necessary.

Before he knew it, Xiao He had already walked downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

Ignoring the vigilant eyes of the housekeeper aunt, Xiao He took out his mobile phone and called Murong Xian.

"I have arrived."

"I knew you were here!"

Murong Xian did not know when he was already standing behind Xiao He.

Today's Murong Xian is wearing a black dress, which sets off her already fair face even more attractively. She is naturally beautiful and can be willful. She doesn't even need to wear light makeup, and she can captivate all beings without makeup.

Xiao He couldn't help but look down.

Well, 34D, Qianqian's slender waist, and the calves exposed under the skirt, Murongxian's body proportions are extremely coordinated. Judging from the waistline, her legs should account for three-fifths of the entire body length
Just looking at it is pleasing to the eye.

Xiao He smashed his mouth: "Tsk tsk tsk"

Murong Xian looked down at himself suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter? Why are you shaking your head? Doesn't it look good in this dress?"

"Good-looking is good-looking." Xiao He touched his chin and said, "It's just that the skirt is a little longer."

"What did you say? I didn't hear you?"

Murong Xian took a step forward, and firmly grabbed Xiao He's waist.

This is not Jianghu OL, but "Earth OL"!Pain perception is adjusted to [-]%.

Xiao He immediately changed his words: "No, no, I mean you, you are so beautiful, I am dumbfounded."

"You're smart, let's go."

Xiao He quickly followed Murong Xian's pace.

Murong Xian was a well-known joke in Huaxia University. Even though it was night, many students of Huaxia University recognized Murongxian.

Xiao He could hear the crackling sounds of many boys' hearts.

"Oh my god! My goddess actually leaves school with a man in the middle of the night. Could it be that she is going to have a room? Ah! I'm dead."

A passerby's voice reached Xiao He's ears, followed by Murong Xian's whisper:

"You pervert, it's over now, how can you pay for my aunt's innocence?"

Well, he was going to take the blame again for no reason, Xiao He pointed in a direction: "I know there is a particularly delicious Chuan Chuan Xiang."

Murong Xian pushed Xiao He: "Hurry up, I'm starving to death."

Xiao He: "."

Xiao He took Murong Xian to walk for about one kilometer before arriving at the destination.

"Boss, thirty meat ones, thirty vegetarian ones, mandarin duck pot."

Xiao He skillfully walked into the store, found a small table, motioned for Murong Xian to sit down, and then continued: "The boss here is from Chongqing, and the base ingredients for these skewers are seasonings from Chongqing. Very fragrant, but not spicy."

At this time, the middle-aged boss came over with the pot and said, "Oh, it's you again, kid. It's been a long time. This time the uncle gave you ten skewers of meat. Don't say I'm not honest."

"Little friend?" Seeing Xiao He's face darkened, Murong Xian covered his mouth and smiled, "Little friend? Hahaha, why are you shouting like that?"

Xiao He was expressionless: "When I came to university, I was too tender. This boss thought I was a junior high school student."

Murong Xian looked at Xiao He's face carefully, and said with a smile, "She's pretty tender, and has the potential to be a good boy."

Xiao He: "."

"Uh, here, kid, are you looking for a girlfriend? Oh, she's so pretty!"

Seeing Murong Xian's shy but about to lose his temper, Xiao He quickly stopped: "Stop, boss, this is my classmate, let's serve the food, and let's have some cold drinks by the way, silly girl, what do you want?"

Murong Xian: "What cold drink do you want? It's already June, so of course you have to drink after eating skewers."

Thinking that Murong Xian can still drink better in the game, Xiao He thought about it and nodded: "Sure, as long as you don't worry about getting drunk, I'll sell you."

Murong Xian: "Cut, I don't trust other people. You have been sitting next to me for two years, and I still don't know you? You are frigid."

"Pfft, cough cough." Xiao He spit out as soon as he drank his saliva: "What is frigidity?"

"There were so many girls who confessed to you in college, which one was not rejected by you ruthlessly?"

Xiao He muttered, "Isn't it because you are by my side?"

Murong Xian: "What did you say?"

Xiao He: "No, it's nothing, the dishes are here, let's eat, boss, hurry up for beer!"

An hour later, in the Chuan Chuan shop.

"Drink, I want to drink more."

Xiao He supported the already drunk Murong Xian, with a bitter expression on his face.

"Your uncle, you can drink so much in the game, you can still drink three cups after a long time."

This June day, the heat is certain, Xiao He and Murong Xian first ate sea food for half an hour, and then yelled nearly a hundred skewers, it was too hot to bear, so they remembered to order beer.

Ever since, the two directly used beer as a tool to relieve the heat.

Unexpectedly, just after drinking two bottles, Murong Xian was already unconscious, with a sickly blush appearing on his face.

Xiao He often played in his father's hot pot restaurant when he was a child, and Xiao He knew that this blush was caused by some people who could not filter the alcohol in their bodies due to physical reasons.

This kind of person is often the one who can drink three cups and can't drink the most.

Murong Xian seemed to be like this.

"Children, it's too late. We're going to close. Your little girlfriend seems to be drunk. You should take her to rest first."

"Okay, uncle, let's go first."

Xiao He grabbed Murong Xian's two hands, turned around, squatted down, and carried Murong Xian on his back.

"Ouch I'm going!"

Regardless of Murong Xian's slenderness, his figure of 1.6 meters [-] is very predictable.

Xiao He had also memorized Wang Qingya in the game, Wang Qingya was relatively thin, estimated to be just over eighty catties, Murong Xian was at least ten catties heavier than Wang Qingya.

It would be fine if he was carrying a ninety-jin backpack or other heavy objects, but the key point was that Murong Xian was drunk and was still dangling on Xiao He's back, making it very difficult to maintain his balance.

"Hey, silly girl, don't shake, hey"

Xiao He gave up, Murong Xian was really drunk.

There is no other way, Xiao He can only send Murong Xian back as free labor.

Of course, what Xiao He felt uncomfortable was not only bearing the weight, holding Murong Xian's smooth thighs, feeling Murong Xian's breath passing over his neck and shoulders, and the two bulges on his back.
Ahem, classmate Xiao He is worthy of being a role model for my generation, worthy of the title of "a true gentleman who can sit still and stay calm". Although he endured a lot of hard work, Xiao He still insisted on sending Murong Xian back to school.

"MD stupid girl, really stupid, just met me, replaced by some bad-minded, you lost your virginity, it's okay to call me a pervert, really"

Well, although there are some mosaic images in his mind, Xiao He can still control himself. Murong Xian has already occupied a very important place in Xiao He's heart after three years of fetters in his previous life. Xiao He doesn't want to do anything wrong to her at all. .

"Fuck!"

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Xiao He couldn't help cursing out. He hadn't returned to school for a long time, and Xiao He had forgotten that the school gate was closed at eleven o'clock.

"Silly girl! Silly girl! Did you bring your ID card? Hey. Forget it, you didn't even bring your bag, dress, and ID card?"

Xiao He stood still and struggled for a while.

"Xiao He, you idiot, run, what are you doing so fast, I, I chased so hard, oh, you idiot, you don't understand anything."

Xiao He was stunned by Murong Xian's drunken murmur.

I still remember that in the previous life, Xiao He told Murong Xian in the game that when the Central Plains was destroyed, he would quit the arena and take over his father's business.

At that time, Murong Xian also said the same thing:
You idiot don't understand anything.

After that, he never had any contact with Murong Xian again.

A gust of cool wind hit, it was undoubtedly refreshing for the scorching June, but Xiao He noticed that Murong Xian's body trembled a bit, and unconsciously hugged Xiao He even tighter.

Drunk people will have lower immunity, and if they let the wind blow like this, they may catch a cold.

"Silly girl, who said I don't understand."

Xiao He adjusted his posture so that Murong Xian could lie on his back more stably, then turned and left the school.

　Fourth, what about rewards?What about subscriptions?What about comments?What about recommended tickets?
　　
　
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