The national school idol is a girl

The game sound effects sound.

For the first time, Qin Mo felt that some people were thick-skinned and quite likable.

However, it is easy to understand.

Domesticated prey will, of course, become more pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Bo Jiu had already entered the page and directly selected the character.

She was using a trumpet, and her level was not eye-catching.

But that name... Qin Mo looked at it and raised an eyebrow: "Does Little Secretary Qin belong to my family?"

Bo Jiu's scalp was slightly numb: "Brother Mo, don't care about these details."

"How could it be? After all, you are the financial owner." Qin Mo said, leaning over and biting her ear.

Bo Jiu trembled, and the tips of his ears turned red.

Qin Mo was satisfied, and his eyes returned to the screen: "Someone is talking here."

Bo Jiu also saw that it was a man trying to grab the jungle position.

She didn't let it.

The man was obviously unhappy, so he didn't change it and just kept using it.

Playing games with a temper is definitely not conducive to development.

Bo Jiu also knew it, so he didn't say anything. It was common sense to pay first and then arrest people.

However, his teammates were still talking: "The one who plays Assassin on the same team, look at my level, and then look at yours. Can't you see that I'm two levels higher than you, and you still insist on competing with me? Let me tell you, You'd better not cheat. If you do, I'll file a complaint against you."

Qin Mo's eyes darkened as he listened to the words coming from the phone. From being uninterested at the beginning, his eyes only focused on one person: "What is he doing?"

Hearing this, Bo Jiu realized that the great god had really lost his memory, as if he was a new person.

"When farming, assassins need to farm monsters to increase their economy, otherwise they won't be able to develop. Every assassin must find a way to reach level four as soon as possible. The most effective way is to farm."

Hearing this, Qin Mo smiled, stretched out his hand, and asked her to change her walking route.

"What?" Bo Jiu was a little confused. What is the master going to do?

Qin Mo clicked on the screen: "I'll play."

"You know how to fight?" Bo Jiu's eyes showed surprise.

Qin Mo's voice was light: "No, I saw what you did just now. There is a button that can directly enter the jungle."

That's right.

But... Bo Jiu looked at the master standing motionless in the blue grass, waiting for others to clear the jungle. What was he doing?

Soon, Bo Jiu understood the great god's intention.

Because the voice of their jungler teammate rang out again: "Holy shit, I've been playing blue for a long time!"

Next.

The man discovered that no matter whether it was blue, red, or any little monster, it would be snatched away accurately by someone with the last knife, and he was completely scolded on the other end.

Bo Jiu saw the master, raised his well-defined fingers slightly, turned off the voice button on it, and continued to do his work of grabbing the wild.

"I'm hanging up! Damn it!" This time it was typing.

The teammates were helpless and thought about asking the high-ranking player to play well.

The man yelled and divided the message into three parts: "Tell that little secretary Qin to stop robbing me of my wildness, and I'll go out! Just move like that, besides robbing me of my wildness, what else can I do? Come on." , can kill him."

Bo Jiu glanced at it, took the phone, and pressed a few words back: "Don't want to come out? Then don't come out."

After saying that, she manipulated the game character in her hand and swept towards the opposite wilderness area like a cold wind.

As the clothes fluttered, even the sword glowed with white light.

"The rhythm of death." The assassin had just finished speaking.

The game sound effects started ringing.

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