[postscript: Ami Tofu, readers, please don’t think that Uncle Kurotsuchi is just showing up to make soy sauce and give money by the way. He has a very important identity...]

Arriving at Silver Moon City soon, Nan Ke Yimeng left quickly after getting Black Tu's money.

After all, Baiyun Kurotsuchi... Well, this combination is very classic. I just don't know how angry Mr. Motoyama will be, because his exclusive ID has been registered by someone, and he is still an old man who looks like Mouri Kogoro... Nanko Yimengyue

The more I think about it, the more I want to laugh, but...ahem, quality, quality.

Nanke Yimeng is serious and will be offline immediately!

…

Well, it was already past nine o'clock when I took Kurotsuchi to Silvery Moon City.

Xinnan raised his wrist and looked at si-man, and found that he didn't seem to want to play games today. But as soon as he went online, after deducting taxes... well, he earned 24.8 yuan, which is still a good start... Go to the kitchen and fry

After eating a poached egg, Xinnan took a carton of milk, and after finishing the breakfast, she saw Tang Haorui kicking open the door excitedly, his hands trembling in the sky, and he shouted happily: "Ah haha

!!I’m at the max level!! I’m at the max level!!”

"...Nani?" Xing Dou had just finished attending the WC and came out and looked at Tang Haorui strangely.

"Let me tell you, I finally dated the 999th girl today, and this is the 99th foreign girl I have dated! You tell me, we in China respect nine, am I maxed out now!!" Tang Haorui said in particular

excited.

But Xinnan smiled: "Ye Qiong has also been taken care of by you, when will you show it off?"

"Uh... let's change the words?" Tang Haorui raised his eyebrows: "I will bring her back by next weekend at the latest! By the way, Xinnan, aren't you renting out a villa room? Three thousand a month is not expensive.

, she will definitely move in! When the time comes~~hehe...I tell you, don’t watch maliciously..."

In the end, Tang Haorui ran out of the villa in a high mood, probably going to play somewhere else. This guy didn't seem to be planning to play games today.

On the other hand, Xing Dou, not long after he came out, ran into the wc again holding his stomach...

Okay, no one in the whole villa is going to play games today!

Xinnan sat on the sofa and began to watch the rerun of the classic TV series - "News at Thirty" in boredom. As a result, when he opened this TV series that has been serialized for decades and has lived longer than Conan, the first thing Xinnan saw was

, is a very smart Mediterranean uncle, known as the Brick Master, who posted some achievements about "Gods and Demons" there, and China attaches great importance to the game, so much so that it officially recognizes the profession of professional gamers and vigorously develops the virtual reality online game industry.

In reality, major companies and rich people will also invest in this game... and so on. Xinnan listened tirelessly and finally turned off the TV with a wave of his hand.

Lie on the bed, stretch yourself, and catch up on some sleep first!

…

After sleeping until 1:30, Xinnan woke up consciously.

Although he could be hungry for a long time, his stomach and intestines would be damaged if he stayed like this for a long time. Just as Tang Haorui and Xing Dou were sitting on the dining table intact, Xinnan used substitute ingredients that he had not gone out to buy for a long time.

It was instant noodles, three packets cooked in one pot. After cooking, I returned to the dining table, only to find that Xing Dou was missing again...

"Hey, this guy poured a cold drink on your head last night. You must have caught a cold, right?" Xinnan placed three bowls of instant noodles and chopsticks and asked Tang Haorui with some confusion.

"how could I know!"

Tang Haorui raised his chopsticks and ate the noodles, muttering: "Maybe that kid was sleepwalking last night, dreaming of eating spaghetti, and then ate his own belt..."

"Hmm...that makes sense." Xinnan nodded.

"Fuck...ahem..."

Tang Haorui almost spit out all the noodles in his mouth.

…

In the afternoon, Xinnan first went to the bank's ATM to check his remaining money, and found that he only had more than 2,000 left, and he could only last until the end of this month.

The desire to make money in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, but he doesn't know when he will be able to create an incredibly awesome costume, and then earn tens of millions or hundreds of millions from an auction like normal online games. Shake

Shaking his head, Xinnan knew that this was unrealistic. He would just wait to give Storm Lord Deseo an answer tomorrow to see what new opportunities there would be.

Hmm, hidden professional training... seems like a good choice?

An idea crossed Xinnan's mind inadvertently, and what immediately appeared was Uncle Kurotsuchi's face.

After wandering aimlessly on the street for a while, Xinnan returned to his villa.

Time flies so fast, and it’s night in the blink of an eye.

After dinner, instant noodles are a very strange food. When you are hungry, it feels extremely delicious. But when you are full after eating part of it, you will feel that this kind of food is more delicious.

Worse, one bite will make you sick. Xinnan is so contradictory.

Not forgetting that tonight, Xiaoyao Boy is still waiting for me, Xinnan quickly connected to the game.

…

A white light flashed, and Nanke Yimeng appeared in Silver Moon City.

After taking a look at the si-man time reminder, Nan Ke Yimeng is a person who has a very good sense of time. The online time he selected now is still a long way from the meeting time, so he rushed to Hodgarth non-stop.

He went to the foot of the peak mountain and prepared to meet with the happy boy. After all, the guidance of the happy boy was a very important course for him.

The timing was just right. Not long after Nan Ke Yimeng arrived at the foot of the Hodgaskar Peak, he saw that the happy boy who had logged off here yesterday came online.

"You are indeed here."

The happy boy smiled: "If you have any questions now, just ask. You may not understand when I explain it later, but you are absolutely not allowed to interrupt me."

"The problem is, I don't even know what I want to ask, how do you ask me to ask?" Nan Ke Yimeng also smiled.

"Okay, let's not play word games."

The happy boy said seriously: "Do you know what game consciousness is?"

"..." Nan Ke Yimeng said nothing.

"Why don't you answer my question."

"Didn't you say I couldn't interrupt you?"

"...Okay, if I ask you a question, you can answer it."

"Oh, I do not know."

"..."

The happy young man lowered his head severely.

"Alas, I have fallen into trouble with you all my life..." Sighing, the happy boy rubbed his temples and continued: "Game consciousness is a very abstract thing, and I can't put it into words, but it is mainly a measure of a person.

Whether it can become something for a master of the game, for example, when should you go up to hit the target, when should you block attacks on teammates, when should you give up adding blood to teammates who are dead, and add blood to another teammate who has a better chance.

Blood, etc… Do you understand?”

Nan Ke Yimeng shook his head: "I don't understand."
Chapter completed!