VRMMO: Nine Rounds of Reincarnation

Although he suffered a slight loss during the contract negotiation, Dionysus Du Kang knew that the two gangs joining forces to cultivate life players would have endless benefits for them, and he also knew that Piaomiao Pavilion did have a slight advantage, so he was still very satisfied with the result. Yes, I'm in a pretty good mood.

"Hey, Firework Girl, Chengfeng Girl, now we have reached an agreement, you must strengthen the management of life players and create good things as soon as possible." Du Kang, the God of Dionysus, said, his face was full of expectations: "For example, what [Potential Pill] [Dragon Scale Saddle] or something, hurry up and get it for us, the sooner this kind of thing is put into use, the better."

"Uncle Dionysus, you have a wonderful idea. [Potential Pill] is easy to say. It can be refined as long as the materials arrive at Yeluo. However, [Dragon Scale Saddle] is very troublesome. Not to mention that the required materials are difficult to obtain. If you say that making this kind of thing requires a god-level manufacturer, you need to wait for a while." Reversi said, and then changed his tone: "Fortunately, we are now strengthening the training of life players, and our people are deliberately improving the manufacturing level, but it doesn't matter. It won’t take long, and now it’s up to you to provide the manufacturing materials.”

"Yes, you said that the material is not difficult to get." Polang Chengfeng took over the conversation, and she looked at the Dionysian Du Kang with amusement: "Since it is not difficult to get, when will you send it to us? Although It can’t be refined for the moment, but it’s good to accumulate materials first so that you can make it as soon as possible.”

"Ahem..." The God of Wine Du Kang coughed a few times and said sarcastically: "Now that you are all level 200 and fifth rank, you are so strong that you are more suitable than us to explore the distribution of monsters in greater depths and find opportunities for materials. It’s also bigger than us. Of course, we won’t be idle. I ordered it as soon as I saw the materials needed for the [Dragon Scale Saddle], and I believe it won’t take long.”

"After the game is launched, I will take Xiao Lei to level up, but I don't have time to go out." Po Lang Chengfeng pouted, and then she looked at Ye Luo: "Ye Luo is fine, and he can become invisible after awakening to the Hungry Ghost Path. , which is the most suitable to explore new maps.”

"Hey, Brother Ye Luo can become invisible now, tsk tsk, that's quite interesting." Yao Yue raised her glass with a look of curiosity on her face.

"It seems that the profession of Lord Samsara is very interesting. I need to study it when I have time." Du Kang, the god of wine, said, and then he glanced at Longteng Tianxia and Samadhi Shi. He showed a light of insight into everything. After a moment, he continued: "Girl Xiao Shi, that boy Long Teng is here just for you..."

As if he wanted to know what the Dionysus Du Kang was about to say, Samadhi Shi immediately interrupted: "Uncle Dionysus, Xiaoyu said that the Long family has obtained drawings for making special props for pets or mounts. It is a bell, although its attributes are far greater than It’s not as good as [Dragon Scale Saddle], but it can also improve the strength of pets or mounts a lot, especially for cavalry.”

Hearing this, the eyes of Du Kang, the god of wine, lit up. This was a big deal for them. After all, it could greatly improve the strength of their cavalry. How could they bother to make peace with Samadhi Shi and Long Teng Tianxia? He immediately made peace with Long Teng. He left the world and prepared to talk to him about the [Silver Ring Bell].

"Tsk, tsk, the great beauty of poetry, your ability to change the subject is really superb." Jian Nanchun was full of praise. He had seen through the little tricks of Samadhi poetry.

Samadhi Shi ignored Jian Nanchun and looked at her daughter Hong: "Sister Hong, didn't you have a fight with Sister Feng some time ago? You said that Jian Nanchun was stronger than Ye Luo in terms of drinking capacity and real strength. They all met today. It’s a rare opportunity, you have to let them compete and it will also open our eyes.”

Although Jian Nanchun once again saw through the Samadhi poem's trick of "driving trouble to the east", he no longer had the chance to interrupt.

"Hmph, Jian Nanchun is stronger than Ye Luo. At least he is much taller than him." Nu Nuerhong snorted, not to be outdone: "Let them compete later, let's fight first."

"Hey, what does height prove? If you compare heights, telephone poles can rule the world." Po Lang Chengfeng said disdainfully: "It's a competition. Don't cry when you lose."

"Beauty Chengfeng, don't worry, I won't cry." Jian Nanchun said, but when he said this, he had a sad face: "Well, can I say something? It's the Chinese New Year, can we not compete, who loses? It’s not good anymore…”

"No, we must compete!" Nuerhong and Polang Chengfeng said in unison. After saying this, the two women looked at each other angrily, and there was a faint flash of lightning and thunder.

"Tsk, tsk, I'm giving in even before I compete with you." Po Lang Chengfeng would not let go of such an opportunity to attack his opponent: "It's okay if you don't want to compete, just admit defeat."

"Admit defeat? Hey, I don't have these two words in my dictionary yet." Nu Nuerhong sneered, and when she said this, she glared at Jian Nanchun, as if you dare to embarrass me and just wait and see.

"Hey, it looks like I'm going to give you a new dictionary." Pilang Chengfeng smiled, his tone revealing strong confidence.

"My Jian Nanchun will not lose. Just leave the dictionary to yourself." Daughter Hong said coldly.

"My home, my home..." After saying this, Pilang Chengfeng realized something, her pretty face blushed slightly, but she still refused to accept it: "Ye Luo will not lose to you."

Seeing Po Lang Chengfeng's hesitation, Nu Nuerhong instantly felt that she had seized the initiative on the 'battlefield'. She laughed and said, "Yes, Jian Nanchun belongs to my family, but Ye Luo does not belong to your family. You can only let him Pretending to be your boyfriend. Tsk tsk, I guess this is because you forced him to do so through unspoken rules. Hey, yes, you are such a fierce old woman, who would like you, especially a tender and handsome guy like Ye Luo."

Hearing the word 'fierce old woman', veins popped out on Po Lang Chengfeng's forehead. She said angrily: "Just wait, our men will see the truth. Whoever loses will drink a bottle of red wine!"

"I heard from the boss that Uncle Feng's red wine is very good." Jian Nanchun pursed his lips with an expectant look.

"You drunkard, if you dare to lose for a bottle of red wine, then you will never even think about sleeping in my bed again!" Ner Hong said fiercely.

With a smile, Jian Nanchun looked at the people around him who couldn't help laughing. Jian Nanchun's smile turned into a bitter smile, which seemed like he was about to cry without tears.

Du Kang, the god of wine, was negotiating a deal with Long Teng Tianxia, ​​so Midnight Shu and Changhe Sunset could no longer stay there. When they heard the noise here, they came over to watch curiously, but they were caught by Po Lang Chengfeng: "Little Shu, you Come here and compare notes with your sister Hong's men, let them see how strong Ye Luo's apprentice is."

"Uh, sister, isn't this good? It's the Chinese New Year." Midnight Shu said with a sad face.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you already compete with Long Teng Tianxia before?" Po Lang Chengfeng said angrily: "Go and compete with Jian Nanchun. This is related to your master's reputation. If you dare to lose, you will be punished. "

Under the "lewd power" of Pilang Chengfeng, Midnight Shu could only succumb, and then he glanced at Jian Nanchun, who was also crying, his eyes full of questioning.

Jian Nanchun nodded, but turned his eyes and gave Midnight Shu a code. The latter immediately woke up and felt excited about meeting his confidant, and then nodded resolutely, not knowing what agreement the two parties had reached.

However, everyone soon guessed what kind of 'deal' they had made in private. Although the two of them made powerful moves, they hit each other in the air, which was obviously a fake fight.

Seeing this scene, Samadhi Shi, who had a frosty face before, couldn't help but laugh first, followed by Othello and others, but Pilang Chengfeng and her daughter's red faces turned livid, and the two women gritted their teeth. There is a strong intention to read and read Jian Nanchun at midnight later.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. Uncle Feng and Uncle Bacchus are here, and Uncle Leng will be here later. I'm not afraid of their jokes." Sitting on Qinxin, he stopped the two who were fighting harder. Then he glanced at Po Lang Chengfeng: "Sister Feng, this is your home after all, and Sister Hong and the others are guests..."

Taking a deep breath, Po Lang Chengfeng said: "Forget it then, I will let Ye Luo train you again when I have the chance."

When she said this, she glanced at Midnight Book, which seemed to make you look good.

Hearing Po Lang Chengfeng's words, Jian Nanchun and Midnight Shu immediately stopped attacking as if they had received an amnesty. Midnight Shu took two steps back and clasped his fists: "Brother Chun's moves are powerful and heavy, with the power to crack mountains and crack rocks. I admire you."

Jian Nanchun also stepped back and returned the salute with cupped fists: "My brother's moves are flexible and changeable, and his footwork is superb. Brother, I feel inferior to him."

Seeing the two people pretending to compliment each other, Po Lang Chengfeng and Nv Hong's faces became even more ugly. If it wasn't in front of everyone, they might not be able to help but kick the two of them.

At this time, Du Kang, the god of wine, had already finished negotiating with Long Teng Tianxia, ​​and you could tell by the smile on his face that he had achieved his goal.

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Shu, that's right, that's right. I'm already as strong as your Brother Chun." Du Kang, the god of wine, commented casually: "Given time, your achievements will be even higher. It's not impossible to surpass Ye Luo and Dongfang Shitian." possible."

Hearing such high praise and thinking of the fake beating earlier, Shu Shu's face turned red with shame and guilt in the middle of the night.

"Uncle Dionysus, how did your discussion go?" Samadhi Shi asked knowingly: "What price did you pay?"

"Hey, in our realm, money has become a cloud. Only good equipment and props are what we pursue." Du Kang, the god of wine, said a lot of truth, and then lowered his voice: "I told the boy Long Teng [Long Teng] scale saddle], promised to give them some, hey, Longteng boy is a smart man, so he agreed without hesitation."

"Uh, Uncle Dionysus, why do I feel like you're trying to lay eggs by borrowing money?" Othello was stunned: "[Dragon Scale Saddle] is ours..."

"Hey, we are allies now, and we have reached an agreement. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. Now we don't differentiate between each other..." Dionysian Du Kang said casually.