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400. Do Something Serious, Morax! (3/5)
"Praise Jiang Heng, praise the boss!"
When Jiang Heng walked through the Internet cafe, the big potted plant next to him suddenly made an excited and reverent sound.
In the blink of an eye, Zan Malan, the big mushroom, came to the Internet cafe for several days, and this guy finally understood what kind of existence this Internet cafe is.
For Jiang Heng, Zamaran~ is incomparably in awe.
First of all, the method used by the other party to transplant it, even the most powerful scholar of Sumi, may not be able to do it!
Its body used to be as huge as a hill, but now it is only as tall as a person, but the strength in its body has not diminished at all. Up to now, Zamaran does not know how the other party did it!
And more importantly, Zamalan can communicate with the ancient silver tree.
It discovered that the silver-white ancient tree actually recognized Boss Jiang as its owner!
The silvery white ancient tree, in Zamalan's heart, is the most advanced footless, the king of the footless. In the distant era, it is precisely because of the existence of the silvery white ancient tree that the land of Tivat has what it is today. Many creatures!
It turned out that the footless king of the silver-white ancient tree turned out to be the servant of Boss Jiang!
This shocked Zamaran very much.
This human being is far more powerful than it imagined!
"Boss Jiang is a more noble existence than the little auspicious grass king!"
Complimenting Ma Lan's rhetoric, she immediately didn't dare to beep in front of Jiang Heng.
Now every time Jiang Heng walks past it, it will say "Praise Jiang Heng, praise the boss!"
The voice is very pious, like a fanatical believer!
This made many people depressed, and Xiaoying even started to maliciously speculate, "Hey, the boss must have expected this scene long ago, so he caught this big mushroom and deliberately praised him, right?! "
"Smelly sycophant! I didn't realize before that you like to sycophant so much!"
Little Paimon couldn't help but despise it.
"Being more respectful to the wise is a fine tradition and the bottom line of the noble! Paimon with two feet is inherently deficient. If he doesn't learn from a more noble existence the day after tomorrow, his fate will be even more miserable!"
"Hey! Who is congenitally deficient! Besides, the boss is also bipedal, why don't you tell me!"
Paimon fought back depressed.
"Just as He Bantu and saints do not belong to two-legged people, Boss Jiang's wisdom has surpassed two-legged people and has become a more noble life existence!"
He Bantu and the sage are both nobles of Sumeru and scholars of extremely high status.
Can't tell, Zamalan's theory is very special, the nobleman of Xumi, it can't afford to offend, just say that people don't have two feet.
Speaking of which, four feet are worse than many feet, two feet are worse than four feet, and no feet are worse than two feet. This way of judging whether a person is noble or not is very Indian...very Xumi!
"Hmph, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to play games! The new version has been updated today!"
Paimon glanced at the big mushroom, with a proud face, no matter how eloquent you are, you are not a cloud player!
"Playing games..."
Zamaran was also thoughtful.
This is not the first time it has heard this word, these days it has come to this place, and found that these two-legged people often talk about playing games and playing games.
But at first it didn't pay attention to this, because it patronized and communicated with the silver-white ancient tree.
The ancient silver tree is the oldest and noblest plant in Teyvat, and it is Zamaran's honor to communicate with it. How can it care about these mere two feet?!
The silvery-white ancient tree in Jiang Heng's store has survived from the age of the ancient snow-capped country until now, and was then rescued by Jiang Heng. His knowledge and perspective are unmatched by Zamalan.
Zamalan was immersed in it, and it took so long to take a closer look at this so-called Internet cafe, especially the players in it.
"Playing games, why playing games?!"
Zamaran looked at everyone curiously.
The player at this moment is playing the new version, Liyue Millennium!
Players find that although their models are still the original models, in the eyes of NPCs, their identities have become emperors!
"Fuck, I, I'm the emperor!"
...asking for flowers O......
Paimon couldn't help screaming again and again.
She didn't expect that the experience of Liyue version this time would be so outrageous!
They can actually play the emperor!
"Don't worry about the emperor or something, there are so many treasure chests in this new version, here, there, and..."
With bright eyes, Xiaoying climbed up and down in this ancient gathering of return and departure.
Therefore, in the eyes of Guiliji NPCs, their emperor seemed to be crazy, crawling around, and even broke into other people's homes to search for supplies.
"The emperor must have a deep meaning in doing this..."
An NPC soldier couldn't help but say.
"Hey, you are playing Dijun now, each and every one of you, give me a little more restraint, bastard! How could Dijun do such a thing!"
mmam
Ruo Tuo couldn't help muttering.
Then he looked back and found that Zhongli had a serious face and climbed onto the wall, mainly because there was a gorgeous treasure chest on the roof!
Who can bear this!
.......Holy shit! Gorgeous treasure chest! Where is this house, where is it!"
Ruo Tuo quickly ran away and climbed up the wall with hands and feet.
"The emperor must have deep meaning in doing this..."
The sister Gui Zhong in the game also began to think seriously.
"Sister after all! Sister after all!"
True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind couldn't bear it even more, and ran up to Guizhong, tears were about to fall.
Among all the immortals back then, she had the best relationship with Gui Zhong.
At that time, Liuyun was still young, and he was often held in Guishang's arms, which was a bit like Yae Kamito was held in Ah Zhen's arms when he was a child.
"It's really nostalgic!"
Liu Yun burst into tears.
"Master..."
Both Gan Yu and Shen He felt a little uncomfortable. It was the first time they had seen Zhenjun Liuyun like this, and his passing away at last must have made her sad.
You know, the immortals used to gather often, but later everyone gradually stopped meeting, maybe because they were afraid of touching the scene and remembering that their old friends are no longer there... Seven...