I Have A Bunch Of Earth Player

"Wow, the rest is so fast..." Nie Xiaoying stretched her waist in a sigh, and then looked at her perfect curve with a silly smile on her face.

The body shape of the Lycra Elf really fits his own aesthetics. First of all, it is a perfect body. With the belly button as the boundary, the ratio of upper and lower body should be 5:8, which is extremely in line with the "golden section" law. Although the height is exaggerated, it has a skeleton of two meters. The thickness but perfection makes this height look unobtrusive at all, with the well-proportioned muscles and bran-colored skin, there is a beauty full of vitality.

"It would be great if there were suitable clothes to set off this beautiful girl's perfect figure..." Nie Xiaoying thought regretfully.

The basic welfare of the first city is not bad. As long as you go to work on time, you have customized clothing and food supply. Obviously, you don't want players to spend money randomly, but the customized clothing style makes her dare not flatter her.

However, I can't afford good clothes. Xinghai's largest dogdan restaurant and dogdan tailor shop have settled in the city for the first time, but so far no player can afford to consume the things inside.

The name is so simple, why is the price so high?

She once saw a leather armor with a strong sense of design in it. It was obviously designed specifically for their Lycra Elf figure. When she tried it on, she saw it exploding. If it weren't for the price, she couldn't afford it after working for half a year. Maybe I went bankrupt and bought it!

Lycra's elves really eat clothes. They are in good shape but they are not the kind of universal clothes hangers. The official clothes are really too low, so she is embarrassed to post selfies and go back to the show... ..

I don't know when I have capital and can afford to consume those things...

Nie Xiaoying got up depressed and walked to her dormitory. The residents' dormitory was built next to the main base. It was a 400-story super high-rise building with 30 houses on one floor and a pure staircase.

I live on the first floor for three hundred, and the floor is higher. Every time I have to walk the long step ladder. In fact, for her current physical fitness, the problem of this kind of length step ladder is not big, but the step ladder rotates three hundred times. I always feel dizzy when I get up.

It was getting late at this time, but none of the lights in the entire building turned on, and it looked very cold, but Nie Xiaoying was not surprised by this scene.

This is related to the urban atmosphere. The work enthusiasm here is very high. It is normal to leave early and return late at night, especially those absentees who move bricks until the early hours of the morning. Unless the city owner has stipulated that four hours of adequate sleep must be guaranteed. Those guys might stay in the pit twenty-four hours.

You know, these guys used to complain in the last 996 and curse that capital is not human, but now they can work harder than hard work. It turns out that people are not hard-working, but you have to look forward to them. As long as there is light ahead, who What's wrong with the liver still not getting up?

"Child, is this the city center?"

An old voice stopped Nie Xiaoying's footsteps. Nie Xiaoying turned her head back and looked at the other party curiously. This voice sounded older than her grandfather, but it stands to reason that there shouldn't be an old man here.

Among the six major cities, with the exception of China, where the proportion of elderly people is 1%, the other five cities basically give priority to the young and strong population. After all, at the initial stage, where will resources be placed on the elderly?

When I turned around, Nie Xiaoying was taken aback. This old man has a very strange shape, and there are two antennas on his head, which is not like an announced city template.

The person here is exactly the president and head of the change department of the college: Jimmy.

"This is..." Jimmy's eyes lit up, looking at Nie Xiaoying as if looking at a rare thing: "Lycra's elves, right? I'll go.....this form, tusk...looks better than a biological model It still looks perfect..."

For genes, the best way to distinguish its purity is the similarity between its appearance and its ancient ancestors. The Lycra elves belong to the ancient blood line. It is not known how many years have passed since the civilization has been extinct, but because the acceptance rate is still relatively normal, there are some on the market. The family is cultivating this lineage, and they have also seen the outstanding descendants of the Lycra elves.

However, I have never seen such a pure family, even those families that have been raised for dozens of generations. The physiological characteristics are more or less the characteristics of the original race, such as the characteristics of goblins, or the characteristics of other bloodlines. This is similar to the ideal model. It was almost exactly the same Lycra elves, and it was the first time Jimmy had ever seen him.

"I mean old man, where do I aim?" Nie Xiaoying looked at the two old men with bright eyes, frowning: "How old are you? Is it okay to know a little shame? Even if you give you the hardware, can you keep up?"

"Ahem..." Jimmy and the principal were choked by the tiger-wolf words.

"Um...you misunderstood little girl, we are not bad guys, we are the tutors who came to investigate here..." Jimmy smiled.

"Tutor?" Nie Xiaoying was taken aback, then hesitated and said: "Just you?"

She was very skeptical. She had seen all the tutors in the city. They were all tall and tall. The ordinary green titans and demons looked like little chickens in front of those tutors. At first glance, these two old men are half-footed on the coffin. Can they also be mentors?

"Don't be rude, Xiaoying..." A familiar and stern voice interrupted Nie Xiaoying's suspicion. Nie Xiaoying heard the voice of the master in an instant, and quickly turned her head: "My Lord City Lord?"

On the other side of the voice, it was the city lord who hurried over: Angel.

"This is the teacher from the higher education institute personally invited by the above to inspect the quality of urban students..." Angel glared at Xiaoying, but patiently explained.

Nie Xiaoying stuck her tongue out, and smiled apologetically at the principal and they embarrassedly, and then hid behind Angel in embarrassment, but curiously observed the two so-called college tutors in secret.

What is a higher school? Is it a newly established project?

"I'm Angel, the lord of the first city, the city is not fully equipped now, so I have to walk over, and I can forgive me for any negligence." Angel also panted slightly, obviously the process of rushing over was very hurried.

"Where, where..." The principal looked at the other party with a smile, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Jimmy on the side also brightened his eyes and said inwardly: Mayin clan, my God, can the natives of this place be able to adapt to any bloodline?

"At this time, most of the people have not returned to the dormitory. If the two adults want to see people, I will take you to the work place to have a look?"

The principal was stunned when he heard the words, then looked at the sky and frowned: "You are still working so late? Is it too much even if your labor is too late? At least set aside time for the children to learn and train? How about growing up?"

If it was forgivable to let such a good seedling move bricks before, though it was frantic but excusable, now I don't know the importance of it.

Such good seedlings have huge potential. Poor labor can temporarily give them a wave, but they cannot completely give up their training. In order to pool more energy and mineral resources to let the children work for so long, it is simply abandoning everything. I don’t know the so-called. !

Facing the headmaster’s questioning, Angel did not have the slightest displeasure on his face, instead he said with a look of ashamed: "This...There is no way..."

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