Online game creation sword god

Chapter 1234 Memory of the Snowstorm (9)
My eyes moved, and I said calmly: "Enying's words make sense, but anyway, it's my treat, and I don't have any pressure on what you guys eat..."

Everyone: "Fuck... BS showing off the party!"

I:"……"

After a short discussion, everyone registered their addresses and phone numbers with Xiaoying. In fact, Xiaoying played very beautifully. It seemed to be a relationship in name. A player's record, of course, there are still omissions, such as Yunfei, a wretched assassin, and Yiqing, a summoner.

After the registration was over, everyone set up tents and went offline in a tacit understanding. After everything was ready, Xiaoying, an elf archer, also got into the tent.

Summon the system elves, go offline!
I took off the helmet, rubbed my sore eyes, and moved my whole body. I have to say that facing the computer for a long time is really not a good thing, but considering our current state, we can only adjust slowly by ourselves. up.

After a brief rest, I walked out of the room, turned my gaze, and saw a few well-dressed MMs in the living room without any surprise. Even a calm emperor like me was somewhat surprised by such efficiency.

"I said Ying...Xiang Wan, are you two ready?"

Hearing my question, Xiang Wan, who was wearing an elegant casual dress, smiled lightly: "That's not...today, it's a treat for you, 囧男. It should be such a rare thing in our studio, of course we have to be quick It's..."

I was startled, and said, "Okay...then why didn't I see Jia again?"

Xiaoying on the side smiled lightly: "Look...look, Sister Xiangwan, what did I say, you lost, you have to cook tomorrow's lunch..."

Looking at Xiang Wan at this moment, he had a gloomy expression on his face: "Dizzy... This can count as my loss. Sister Ying, you are clearly taking advantage of others, no, this can't be counted!"

"Why can't it be counted...hehe..."

Seeing the two MMs making fun of each other, I was completely at a loss: "Speaking of... Ying... What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

Seeing my embarrassment, Ying explained with a smile: "Well, man, it's like this, I just made a bet with Xiang Wan, whether you would think of asking our Jiajia when you first saw our outfits, but you really did When I saw it, I asked... the above..."

My head was full of black lines: "...Damn...you can also bet on this?"

Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Huo blinked, and said very calmly: "Well, that...Brother Suifeng...It seems that you really like Sister Ruojia..."

Xiang Wan straightened up her pride, and said lightly, "That's it, Xiao Huo...I think back then, my sister, I had a crush on this naughty boy for a long time, but this guy didn't even give me a second look. At that time, I thought this kid As for Chunche, it was Gujing Wubo who came here, thinking about impressing him, I can accept it at a later time, who knows... life has deceived me!"

(End of this chapter)