This Game is Not Easy

The tuba was forcibly changed into a number, and the deity was also replaced by someone else, and it would be unhappy for anyone to change it. x

Not to mention that if Fang Yi did anything, he would all become a fairy.

It's like the thing that Hua Wuzhi used a single moon trumpet to scold before.

It is estimated that there are people who eat melons who do not know the truth, thinking that there is some conflict between Xian Sanbu and Hua Wuzhi.

To save others by himself, Fang Yi felt that Xian'er had every justifiable reason to be angry and post.

"Fang Yi, what are you going to do? Why don't you expose yourself to scare this friend from District 9."

The rookie masters of District 9 have been playing Potian for more than a year.

With Xu Ya's qualifications, there is nothing wrong with calling a friend a friend.

As for Xu Ya's suggestion, Fang Yi rolled his eyes and chose to ignore it.

Closing the post, he looked at the second most popular post.

"A letter of apology to Senior Immortal Sanbu."

The title is simple and clear, if it weren't for the id in the lower right corner showing two words, Fang Yi wouldn't take a second look.

An apology post can be the second most popular.

The content inside should be more than just an apology.

Opened a post, filled with nearly a thousand words of content, which caught his eyes.

"what?"

After a brief glance, Fang Yi couldn't help but snort.

"What happened?"

Regarding forum gossip, Xu Ya is always positive and enthusiastic.

"Well, after apologizing, he revealed his identity as an old player in District 7."

"Underworld merchant? Are you famous?"

Fang Yi shook his head.

"That's the problem. This guy's old vest is not famous at all. I only noticed the new vest when I saw the technical content of peeling stickers."

Those who can enter Fang Yi's eyes, at least need the level of regional masters.

Going further down, it is impossible to pay attention.

Even Xian Sanbu got Fang Yi's interest only by creating his own poison and gossip content.

"Then what else is there to pay attention to, please refresh and see if there is any gossip."

"I haven't finished it yet. He also mentioned below that he wants to add me and Xian Sanbu as friends, communicate with each other, and learn from each other."

"Let's learn from each other? If you don't have points, and it will slow down the development of new numbers, you must not do it."

"Am I so snobby?"

"Have!"

"...Let's see the situation. You can add friends first to observe."

After exiting the post, Fang Yi first sent a friend request.

Then add the sum as well.

The former is the id of the otaku, forgive me, it is easy to remember.

The latter is Xian'er's id.

Fang Yi didn't plan to post Xian'er's apology post.

Because the real reason for others to misunderstand is the skin-picking post from Mingshang.

If you really want to post an apology, it should be the merchants who stand up.

Even from a certain perspective, Fang Yi is one of the victims.

After all, from a great **** in the first district to a master in the ninth district, this is a downgrade, isn't it?

But Xian Sanbu more or less took the blame for herself, causing her trouble.

Therefore, Fang Yi felt that it was still necessary to talk to Xian Sanbu to understand the whole story.

The only tangled thing is that after pretending to be in front of the deity, now I have to take the initiative to contact the deity.

This is so... embarrassing!

But this is not clear, nor is it a matter.

If it gets worse and worse, Fang Yi won't be stable either.

Ding.

The first to be successfully added was Otaku.

"Dongmen drunk thigh, you finally sent a friend request, I thought you were going to go back on your word."

"I am reputable."

Fang Yi smiled slightly.

Of course, Fang Yi has credibility in reality.

But in the game, intrigue, conspiracy and calculation, nothing can be taken seriously.

If it weren't for the potential of the otaku, Fang Yi would have already crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

"Thigh, now have a plate with us?"

"No, wait a minute."

Fang Yi glanced at someone next to him who was still in high spirits, looking at gossip.

Send this **** of plague away.

"Okay, then I'll get off first and go out for a morning run. I'm going to school too."

"Are you a student?"

"Yes, what do thighs do in reality?"

"Squat at home."

"...The thighs are really humorous. I'll go down first and talk tomorrow."

"bye."

Seeing that the otaku's portrait went dark, Fang Yi closed the chat window.

Ding.

The next moment, Xian'er also passed the friend request and sent a message directly.

"Talk at night, go to work."

Before Fang Yi could reply to the news, Xian'er's avatar also darkened.

work?

Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, glanced at the real time, it was only about four in the morning.

No way? Work so early? What black-hearted company?

"Fang Yi, there is no new gossip on the forum, it's so boring."

At this moment, Xu Ya suddenly stood up, stretched out, and yelled at Fang Yi.

"...If you're bored, go back to me!"

Fang Yi rubbed his temples with a headache.

Originally, his plan for tonight was very good.

The first stage goal is to upgrade to the sixth level and open the second-level entry.

The second stage goal is to unlock and complete the work successfully.

Now that Xu Ya is messing in, all the plans have been disrupted.

Originally, when the medieval dungeon ended, it was probably around two in the morning.

In the end, I accompanied Xu Ya to wait for the account card, and waited for nearly a while.

The modern dungeon, which was only opened in Sanduo, was close to four in the morning when it ended.

Just swiping the forum, it becomes more than four.

"Wait a minute, I'll stay here and watch the movie... TV series!"

Xu Ya originally wanted to make a movie ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but Fang Yi glared at her, and obediently turned it into a TV series.

but…

"The TV series doesn't work either, hurry up and leave!"

Xu Ya suddenly widened her big watery eyes, her face full of disbelief and grievance.

"Fang Yi, you've changed, you're no longer the same..."

"I used to be a ghost! That's right! I just changed, so you hurry back to me!"

Xu Ya shrank her neck and muttered.

"gas."

Angry!

Don't think I don't know that you watch TV shows and movies every day in the club's super-large digital stereo room.

It's obviously a place where tactics are arranged, and it's almost turning into a private theater!

Glancing at Xu Ya, she stuck out her tongue and obediently quit the game.

The characters gradually fade away, and soon disappear without a trace.

Fang Yi naturally went offline along with him.

"The system prompts: It is detected that the player has exited the game, and the function is enabled."

After the baptism, Fang Yi took off his helmet.

Her eyes moved, and Xu Ya next to her had also taken off her pink helmet and stretched her waist.

"By the way, Fang Yi, don't forget to visit the captain today."

As if she noticed something, Xu Ya turned her head and asked.

"I know, I know, I'll go find him when I send you away."

Xu Ya's face brightened.

"Then we can go together..."

"Don't talk! Just go back to the team for training for me!"

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