"I'm not relieved." Sam had a black face, and he didn't tell himself that he was so stupid. Even though he looked at his face, he still felt that he had come back to his soul. Where did he come from the corner of desolation? Never heard of it.

"Old and old?" The knife moon stared its eyes round.

Ren Yifei, who has been sitting there, changed his face with one hand: "it's a pity that I don't want to talk about the 'undead'."

"." Sam raised his hand. "he's talking nonsense. I didn't say that."

After a period of confusion, Dao Yue finally said that he was dead, but he had a dog called black rabbit, who could be pulled back after he was' dead 'and was successfully bound.

At this time, the black rabbit said that he wanted to hit the ten thousand dollars, and had no intention to manage the virtual games, so he was ready to transfer his shares to Daoyue. Of course, there are premises, such as can not be sold can not be divided, can only be completely transferred to the official, can not be given to the official, to ensure that the player has always had 51% of the equity and management rights.

"Dick, do you still need an errand boy? Bring your own meals. " Dao Yue Baba looked at Ren Yifei. Dead can be pulled back in another situation, good boy, who is not moved?

The black rabbit looked for them, and sure enough, he came to help the poor.

Sam turned his head in front of the camera: "he has me." It means to go back to where you came from, preventing others from falling in love and being kicked by a horse.

"change the light screen, and you can talk." Ren Yifei hit Yawn. He turned off the communication and stood up, leaving room for Sam and his mackerel. Then he lay down on the couch and decided to take a look at the reward first.

I don't want anything, so just calculate how many things have been put in the black box of the desolate horn before.

This time, it was not difficult, but it was so exhausting that Ren Yifei was so lazy that he didn't want to move after a nest on the sofa.

"system, report this reward."

"all right!" The guiding spirit is very happy, it pulls out the reward list, the whole unified shock, "Ooh!"

Ren Yifei said that he must have been swallowed a lot of things before, but he only said faintly, "speak."

Integral + 40, silver shell + 10000, silver shell + 10, gold shell + 5, no treasure box. This basic award, which has been awarded several times before, is nothing special.

These are the special ones that appear on the face of the baby.

Sr Ghost Card: trainee priest (48%).

Props skills upgrade card: a liter s.

Props ghost card special equipment card: improve the strength of your ghost card.

Prop Guardian Spirit: you can make three danger warnings that endanger your life.

Prop evil god summoning voucher: summons an evil god for three minutes without difference.

Ren Yifei's expression began to freeze when he looked at these props, and then he watched the skill reward:

Skills: pre-dream

Skill start: Passive Skill. When you enter your first day's dream, you will get an important hint about the main plot.

Limit: you can only get sick in your sleep.

Evaluation: a. First-hand advantage, do you understand? )

Skill: sacrifice

Skill launch: choose a player to sacrifice, and then increase the attack power by 30%.

Restrictions: applicable to fantasy, monsters, fear types.

Comment on: b (, are you willing to die for me? No, no. I'm having fun with you. )

Skill: split

Skill initiation: sacrifice part of the memory, split a protector from his body, he will have beyond the wisdom, strength and charm of the body, can replace the body to decipher and break through.

Restrictions: apply to any vice president.

Comment on: s (have you ever heard of the old man with you? )

Of the four props and three skills, all of them were highly rated, and the guiding elves were so excited that they burst into tears: "Host, you are finally in Europe!"

"I've always been very European." Ren Yifei retorted and made sure that he had found the evidence-this time the reward was the evidence.

The official son of a bitch, how much did he eat in private? Ren Yifei wants to blow it up.

Sam from this side also came to have a look after talking to Dao Yue. As soon as he saw that this was in line with the reward for slam players, what else was not clear when comparing the previous miserable reward?

"Today, we began to promote virtual games with the official version." Sam said. The official does not want to expand the virtual game, but he uses the official shareholding to make it seem to be played by more people.

"the title is to be written-the official recommendation of the Horn of Desolation." Ren Yifei frowned and let it lift a stone and drop it on his own foot.

That night, sure enough, the virtual game was hung with the official recommendation of the Horn of Desolation, the license of the official version, and the all-real experience.

This virtual game, which has not been fully accepted, became popular as soon as it became popular.

A person can experience a game, and after the experience, he can come out to communicate and learn from his strong points to make up for his weaknesses. where can such a good thing be found?

As for Ren Yifei, I went to the gold studio to receive the video of Prisoner Bird and told Ah Jin, the boss who has been working with me for the longest time, to take over the video.

"you are sorry to. Set up your own studio? "

"I don't care. I may leave the corner of the barren land."

"Ah?" Boss A Jin is hard to understand. She never talks about the option of leaving the corner of desolation alive.

Ren Yifei did not say much to her, can remind this sentence, already calculate the friendship is good. He has a narrow social circle, and he only needs to talk to boss A Jin for two or three months.

That's not bad, and he doesn't bother to complain and explain one by one.

"Ding."

The group pulled earlier came with a short message and a private message. Yamagawa sent him the customs clearance record of his entry into the tenth century at that time.

He was a meticulous man, and he wrote down everything in such a way that it would take a day to read a hundred thousand words, and it would take even longer to write.

Ren Yifei waited for a while, waiting for the article. But he only sent out the document and didn't say a word.

"do you have any wishes?" Ren Yifei asked the mountains and rivers.

"No." Reply over there.

Ren Yifei was silent for a moment. He didn't know why the mountains and rivers sent him this, and said he wanted nothing.

"only I admire you very much, so you don't have to be burdened." The mountains and rivers are back.

That's what said, but told him.

"Ding." There is a private message saying, "you have a document waiting to be received."

"Bunny, how did Sam get here?" Wen Li sent her customs clearance records at that time, and also sent a question.

"threaten the Horn of Desolation." Ren Yifei told the truth.

The other end was silent for a while, and Wen Li asked, "the evil spirits that appeared at that time.". Does it have anything to do with you? "

"Thank me."

From the liberal arts and science, there is a micro-blog and I will see you: "I will see you."

I told the truth but don't believe it.

Ren Yifei wanted to close the window, and there came the last message: "go early and come back early."

Turn off the communication number, Ren Yifei leaned against the back of the sofa and the stove in the room warmed the room.

After a while he opened the stove, took a fairy tale book from the shelf next to the sofa and opened it. Coincidentally, there was a chubby vole baking bread and making pumpkin soup in front of the stove.

Ren Yifei turned to look at the open kitchen. From his point of view, he could see the busy figure of Sam standing at the kitchen counter.

He wears a plaid apron, weighs salt and sugar with jewelry, measures cooking wine and soy sauce with a beaker, cuts pork with a ruler, and tastes carefully with his head down like the fat vole in the illustration.

Sam is making a northeast braised dish, pork stewed vermicelli.

Sam only told Dao Yue the news that he was' alive', and he was not allowed to pass it on, so he fell out at this moment, and his side was quiet.

Sam thinks he can start to learn to cook. As the saying goes, to tie foodie's heart, you must first master foodie's stomach.

In the steamer on the other side, shrimp dumpling's steamer gives off a delicious taste, the semi-transparent crust is wrapped in pink shrimp and light-colored bamboo shoots, and the noodles are covered with a thin slice of carrots.

Sniffing the aroma of the food, Ren Yifei felt a little hungry. He grabbed a handful of nuts from the coffee table, mixed with a lot of dried cranberries.

Dry eating nuts is a little dry, and after thinking about it, he bought a bowl of thick yogurt, poured in honey, put the nuts and dried cranberries in, and ate them with a spoon.

If he doesn't feel full in this way, he can also take the chocolate cookies on the side.

"Hmm?" Without touching the cookie plate, Ren Yifei touched a pair of trouser legs. Ren Yifei turned his attention from the book to a helpless Sam with a spoon.

"you shouldn't eat too many snacks before meals." Sam, like a dignified parent, took half of his biscuits and left three.

Ren Yifei:.

Since Sam discovered that he would eat snacks every time, and prepared daily digestion tablets, he has lost his self-made snacks.

I'm impulsive, and I'm impulsive. He signed a family member, and he clearly signed an ancestor.

Ren Yifei, who huddled in the sofa and pulled out a bag of grilled fish with his backhand, covered his face with a book, moved his cheeks and stared at the kitchen.

The aroma of the mutton soup had wafted over, and the improved version of the mini barbecue in the oven seemed to be almost ready, and the steaming aroma washed away the smell of grilled fish in his hand.

He prefers to go to the northwest to eat the most traditional roast steak with mutton soup.

Since they came out of Deep Blue, they have been thinking about a good food roadmap. They want to eat food from the south to the north, to eat from it, and to eat it all the way.

Some food has to taste like that when you eat it.

Both he and Sam died suddenly after being chosen by the Horn of desolation. They were in their twenties when they died. Minus the time they were busy with their studies and careers, there was not much private time left. At that time, both of them were very workaholic and didn't pay much attention to the appetite, so they didn't see much special food.

"come to think of it, I really wasted my time."

After a long time, Ren Yifei looked at Sam's back and felt that the dish was ready after eating a small grilled fish.

"eat." Sam looked back and his clean face looked delicious because it was covered with a warm yellow light.

It is obvious that there is still a little oil star on the cuff, but because of the appetite, Ren Yifei suddenly has another strange possessiveness.

He licked the corners of his mouth and said, "leave the cymbals tonight?"

"Kuang Dang." The spoon fell on the spoon.