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Miao Anjun, who had logged out of the game, didn't know that an idiot had been watching him. He opened the nutrition cabin and walked out of it. Le Wen. Because he was soaked in the nutrient solution, he didn't feel any discomfort, but the sticky feeling made him immediately take a bath.

Coming out of the bathroom in a refreshing suit, Miao Anjun directly climbed onto the floating bed with a soft touch but with an unknown material. He lay on it and fell asleep quickly.

It seems that because of the bed with black technology, I slept very well. It can be said that it is the best sleep in so long.

So the consequence of good sleep quality is that when I wake up the next day, it is already noon.

The servant has come over and asked him to have lunch.

Nowadays, due to advanced technology, ordinary people's homes are basically served by robots that have been popularized. Few people hire real people as servants. Even so, their families still inherited the habits of ancient times.

Of course, the cost of hiring real people is terribly high, that is, only those families who have money can hire servants.

"Master, Madam and they are waiting for you to have a meal together." The servant respectfully said.

"I see." After changing his clothes, Miao Anjun went to the restaurant.

His parents and sister Qi Yuhan are already waiting for him. A family of four gathers together, which is extremely rare. After all, Qi Yongning's parents are busy people. Miao Anjun has been in this world for so long, but because of various reasons, he has not even seen these two sides.

Sitting in the first place was a man with black hair and dark eyes. The man had a young and handsome face and looked extremely majestic. Seeing Miao Anjun coming over, the stern expression on his face seemed to fade slightly. This is Qi Yongning's father-Qi Ying.

And sitting next to him was a young woman who looked only twenty-five and sixty-six. Her azure eyes looked very calm, she had sharp short hair and a capable temperament. The appearance is somewhat feminine like a dodder, which is about seven or eight points similar to Qi Yongning. It seems that Qi Yongning's appearance is inherited from her.

This is Qi Yongning's mother, Shen Manqiu, and it is completely invisible from that face that she is already several tens of years old.

The last one is my sister Qi Yuhan, who is smiling and waving at her brother.

Miao Anjun nodded to the three of them, which was regarded as a greeting. Then he found a place at the long dining table and sat down. Of course, without much hesitation, he chose the place beside his sister.

"Xiao Ning, how about it, is the game fun?" Mother Shen Manqiu asked in a soft voice, with a gentle smile that seemed a little cautious, as if she was afraid of frightening her little son who was too introverted. Because of her busy work, she hasn't seen her younger son for a long time.

Before, because of his busy work and no time to accompany his youngest son, he became introverted and even autistic. No one except his sister, Qi Yuhan, liked it. In this regard, Shen Manqiu was also extremely guilty.

"Well, it's good, thank you mom." Miao Anjun replied, with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing his son's smile, Shen Manqiu's still young and beautiful face was also a little surprised, and her excited eyes even turned red. Noting that his emotions were a little out of control, Shen Manqiu quickly wiped it with his handkerchief.

"If Xiao Ning wants anything else, just tell her mother, mother" Shen Manqiu's soft voice was filled with uncontrollable joy and excitement, and this overjoyed appearance made Miao Anjun a little confused.

It's just a smiling face, do you need to be so excited?

What's wrong with mom? Miao Anjun cast doubtful eyes at Qi Yuhan who was holding his cheek, and asked silently.

Qi Yuhan just stuck out his tongue and made a grimace at him, without speaking.

Qi Yuhan had nothing to do without explaining Miao Anjun, so he could only look back in confusion.

In fact, the relationship between Qi Yongning and Shen Manqiu is not good. No, it should be said that Qi Yongning's unilateral indifference. After all, in his impression, his sister Qi Yuhan was the one who brought him up, and Shen Manqiu said it was a mother rather than a stranger. Therefore, Qi Yongning has not smiled at Shen Manqiu for a long time. In the past, even if they met, they were just crying mother indifferently and remotely.

Seeing the tears of excitement in his wife's eyes, Qi Ying, who had a stern face to maintain the majesty of the head of the family, also smiled rarely. He patted his wife's hand in relief, and a soft smile appeared in his eyes looking at Miao Anyun.

"How about it, I'll say it's useful? You still doubted this and that!" Qi Yuhan smiled and said to his father, not at all frightened by the bluffing majesty of his father's face.

Qi Ying didn't refute anything, but just nodded, which is regarded as conniving her daughter's ‘follow offense’.

Miao Anyun, who had eaten this meal, looked dazed, so he didn't taste the taste of the food that is said to be extremely precious at the current price. When he returned to the house after eating, Shen Manqiu was caught by the maternal exploding Miao Anyun, who was still in a trap.

Miao Anjun, who was in the circle, felt that there was still some time before the update was completed, so she wanted to do something else to pass the time. However, Miao Anjun, who did not pay attention to the time displayed on the optical brain, did not know that the game had been updated.

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Miao Anjun, who was passing the time boredly, suddenly received a message. He turned on Guangnao and saw that it was a communication request from his sister Qi Yuhan.

Touched with his mind, some virtual figures of Qi Yuhan were projected from Guangmin. Sister-sama still has that smile, but it has more sweetness. She is wearing a goose yellow dress, holding her own male ticket at the moment, and the background is a very futuristic street.

"Brother, I'm going out with Jiamu, if you want to play the game, please do it first~ don't wait for us!"

Lu Jiamu on the side suddenly approached Qi Yuhan and said something with a smile in her ear, Qi Yuhan blushed and hammered him.

"That's how things are. Ah, time is almost up, I'll hang up first, byebye~" Qi Yuhan hung up the communication in a hurry, and disappeared in front of Miao Anjun.

Miao Anjun, who has been smashed by dog ​​food: Wrong, demon demon spirit, there are dog abusers here!

#Couple file or something is the most annoying#

#Showing love is something that should be killed#

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Feeling stuck, Miao Anjun sighed and turned on Guangnao to take a look at the time, and he realized that the game had been updated a few hours ago. In this case, Miao Anyun, who had nothing to do, lay directly in the nutrition cabin and landed in the game.

Opening his eyes from the darkness, Miao Anjun blinked a few times before adapting. There was no difference from the previous position. He was standing in the Dragon Clan’s guest house at the moment, but he was alone. And their team has been disbanded because of being offline.

Opened the friend list and glanced at it, and found that except for Carmen, all of the four people were offline.

With a ding sound in the ear, Miao Anjun received a secret chat.

[Secret chat] Carmen: Bright, I have something to deal with, let's go first!

It seems to be the previous message, and it didn't jump out until he was online.

Since the teammates are not there, Miao Anjun intends to wander around the place of Dragon Race. When he was in Western Fantasy, he also saw the site where the dragons inhabit. Now naturally, he wants to see what the virtual world looks like.

Just as Miao Anjun was about to take a step, he was taken aback as if he had thought of something. He summoned the list of friends, he seemed to see something incredible, and his brows wrinkled.

Fingertips stopped on Benson's gloomy name, and his brows furrowed a little bit. Benson is obviously an nppc like Carmen, so how could he go offline? This doesn't make sense at all.

Isn't Benson the npc he guessed, but the gm of the game company? But how can any gm stay with the players all day to do missions?

I wanted to inquire about 0237, but Miao Anjun was a little surprised to find that 0237 was not by his side. Now, his tangled things have increased.

When Miao Anjun was struggling with Benson's identity and 0237's whereabouts, Strachey came to him.

"Do you have anything to do with me, respectable Dragon King?" Putting the question aside for the time being, Miao Anjun asked the man in front of him.

"Return this to you." Strache didn't talk nonsense, and directly gave Miao Anjun the scepter in his hand.

"His Majesty Dragon King succeeded?" Miao Anjun said curiously after taking the scepter and putting it away. He vaguely knew what Strachey did with this [Seal Wings of the Dragon God].

Strachey nodded, his eyes softly looked at a silver dragon egg in his hand, his movements were gentle and careful.

Although Miao Anjun couldn't feel any familiar aura from it, as a player, he had a bug-like identification technique. After an appraisal technique was photographed, the attributes of the item appeared in front of the eyes.

Dragon Eggs of Silver Dragon (Partridge): Dragon eggs laid by dragons with extremely noble bloodlines can hatch high-level silver dragons, which are extremely valuable.

"I came to you this time, besides wanting to return [Dragon Wings] to you, there is actually another thing." After carefully putting away the dragon eggs, Strache's expression became serious. "Suddenly received the oracle from Lord Dragon God within the clan, Lord Dragon God wants to see you!"

Ding! Trigger the main task: Call of the Dragon God. Task content: Dragon God wants to see you, please go to meet Dragon God immediately.

This main quest was taken forcibly, and Miao Anjun frowned. He always felt that the Dragon God suddenly summoned him and there was a problem in it. But he had to follow Strech to the Dragon God Temple in the Dragon Race. He would definitely not be able to beat Strachey if he was fighting for the strength of his force. In that case, there was no need to resist.

Go and see what the master of the virtual world wants to do.

Strachey led Miao Anjun to the temple and stopped, as if the Dragon God only allowed him to enter. I always feel that there is something strange about this.

Miao Anjun walked into the temple, broken and smashed, and his vision turned around in the next second.

When the teleported dizziness passed, Miao Anjun realized that he was no longer in the dragon clan. He arrived on an unknown map.

It seems to be a temple here, all white and magnificent. When you look up, you can see some golden dragon patterns. Here, it seems to be the real Dragon God Temple, which is the residence of Dragon God.

According to the description in the original book, the temple of the Dragon God was built on nine heavens, and the specific method of reaching it was not mentioned in the original book. Because no one in the original book has reached this place, not even the protagonist.

The clouds and mist in the temple obscured the sight a little. Miao Anjun frowned and walked a few steps. Suddenly, a high throne appeared in front of him. There was still a man sitting on the throne, and his face was obscured by the clouds.

Seeing him coming, the man sitting high on the throne actually smiled and walked off the throne. As he moved, Miao Anjun found that the clouds and mist that filled the entire temple had disappeared.

Only then did Miao Anyun see the man's appearance, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The man has silver hair and golden eyes, and his appearance is extremely handsome. But this is not what Miao Anjun cares about. This man, Dragon God, actually has a look exactly like the lover of the last world.

"Orlando?!" Almost uncontrollable, Miao Anyun was stunned, murmured, her delicate and enchanting face carried an incredible look.

Hearing these three words, the smile of the originally smiling man suddenly disappeared, his golden eyes became extremely cold, and the flame of jealousy burned in his heart.

His appearance was built on the basis of Miao Anjun's preferences, but he did not expect that the almost perfect image of a lover in the heart of a teenager actually existed in the world.

"Who is he?" The man's golden eyes flashed with an obscure light, and he narrowed his deep eyes and asked in a dangerous manner.

"Xiaoning" he cried, his golden eyes were as deep as a bottomless abyss, "Tell me, Orlando, who is it?"

"Are you Benson?" Miao Anjun frowned, looked at those eyes that made him feel a little familiar, as if suddenly reacting, asked silently.

Although he also felt that this speculation was a bit absurd, his first reaction was Benson when he saw those dead-water eyes.

"Let's put it this way." The man nodded his head, "Now, tell me, who is Orlando?"