Become a battlefield medic in a survival game

Chapter 151 Reality 5.7
Xiao Yuan had no choice but to say again: "As a reward, she also gave me some rare props, such as [Teleport Card] and so on. If you want it, I will give it to you now."

Unabashedly flattering, but both of them knew that such a rare item, Yueyingying, would not want it, even if they wanted it, they would exchange it for it, Xiao Yuan would not lose anything.

"I don't want that thing." She really said that. "Actually, I was silent just now because I was wondering why I wasn't threatened."

Xiao Yuan said: "Probably because the healing items will not cause disputes."

Yue Yingying didn't answer. If that's the case, she was let go only because it was a healing department. Could it be that the higher-ups don't understand that [Wings of Redemption] is not just for healing.

"I'll go first." After exchanging questions, she didn't stop.

Xiao Yuan was in a hurry, and hurried to catch up with her: "Wait."

He took Yue Yingying's arm, squeezed it lightly, and left the remaining warmth: "I know you don't have many offensive props, I have transferred a hundred [bullets] to you, I hope you can get it from the game. Come back safe and sound."

His words were so soft that Yue Yingying had to look at him more.

Then he took out the APP to confirm, and then transferred [Plum Blossom Dart] and [Emei Thorn] to him: "Can you use your ability to help me empower it? I need it very much."

Xiao Yuan readily agreed, and also upgraded the [Plum Blossom Dart] to the third level.

[Strike · Plum Blossom Dart LV3
Use effect: target inanimate reaction
Exclusive passive: 100% hit]

[Strike · Emei Thorn · LV2
Use effect: You may have the permission to change the shape at will

Exclusive passive: 100% hit]

"Thank you."

Yue Yingying raised her head moved, the bright lights in the hall poured from above her head, and the classical and elegant symphony played slowly, the figures of the two were like an oil painting, their lingering eyes were intertwined, inseparable.

Xiao Yuan didn't know when he was already very close, and he was close to sticking to her. After wrapping his left hand around, it seemed that he could hug her any closer.

"I thought that among the three families, Gongsun's family was the most anxious, but I didn't expect you to be the one with the deepest thoughts."

Yue Yingying said with a smile: "Being able to put down your body to seduce a woman you don't like, Young Master Xiao is indeed the hottest candidate for the next Patriarch."

Xiao Yuan's movements were interrupted, his expression stunned.

"Why, did I say something wrong?" Her admiration and gratitude disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by indifference and contempt, "Do you think I can't figure out what you think? You know, But you still have to bet, does it feel good to have your dignity rubbed against the ground?"

Xiao Yuan backed away immediately, and returned to the appearance of keeping strangers away.

Yue Yingying sneered: "You want to gamble on the future of the earth by betting on me? Your Xiao family is too arrogant and too narrow!"

The last sentence was full of air and echoed loudly, obviously it was not only addressed to Xiao Yuan, but more of a warning to the watching crowd on the second floor.

After that, she took the initiative to approach Xiao Yuan again, and said in words that only the two of them could hear: "You are a dignified copy inspector, but you have a bright future but you are subject to a few old stubborn people, I just want to ask you, why do you respect and love them so much?" , do they treat you as a human being?"

Xiao Yuan sullenly said nothing.

Yue Yingying chuckled lightly: "You are so pathetic, you are looking for a future for others, have you ever thought about what your own future should be like?"

After saying that, without waiting for Xiao Yuan's rebuttal or anything else, he turned and left the field.

But she didn't want to do it so badly, and she said before leaving: "Don't engage in those small tricks behind the scenes, it will only make me hate the Xiao family even more. As long as you are honest and honest, the earth will not be as long as I am here." How much change will there be?"

The breath of the people on the second floor is very uncomfortable, probably because of being angry, but this has nothing to do with Yue Yingying.

After she left, Gongsun Xuan came in from the side door with an indescribable expression, obviously he had heard what he said just now and also saw what Xiao Yuan did.

"Don't be discouraged buddy, those in my family also want me to do the same." He shrugged indifferently, "You see, I don't have a chance, so calm down!"

Xiao Yuan stood there silently, ready to bear the wrath of the elders and dignitaries from all walks of life.

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It is impossible to keep everything about the game airtight, especially after this market update, people from all walks of life who want to climb to a higher civilization as their backer are getting more and more eager to move.

A few days ago, the assessment and evaluation of the Baishui Bamboo Shoot Factory, which was evasive and perfunctory, originally took one month to complete, but now the remaining construction period has been shortened to ten days.

But Liu Xue didn't give the opportunity long ago, and summoned all parties to invest in it with one order.

Many people know that Yue Yingying is the chief copy examiner, rushing to invest is still the kind of giving money without asking for anything in return.

Among them, there are foreign rich people who hired her as a personal consultant with a monthly salary of several hundred million.

But she didn't know about these things, because Liu Xue rejected them all, and the reasons given were very simple and rude: hire the president of the White Cross Association?How old are you?

No matter how much money, no matter how many materials, as long as there is a market and points, what is the earth?If you want to use, play, or eat, you have to spread the realm of choice to the whole universe.

This is also the reason why the Xiao family and the Gongsun family want to marry. At this time, the unbreakable friendship is the strongest alliance. The most important thing is that Yue Yingying is a person who is kind-hearted and protects weaknesses.

It's a pity that the mistake is that these people are too small-minded. They are used to being masters. Once they investigate her identity, they feel that she is easy to control. They can't even go through the most basic procedures. It is an insult to engage in this despicable transaction. She, too, insulted the family's candidate.

Yue Yingying left Bieye No. 1 and walked towards Bieye No. 2.

There are not many lights on in No. 2 Bieye. From a distance, only the dim light is on in the hall.

She looked around to make sure no one was following her, and then walked inside.

This house is very quiet, there is no music, only the collision of high heels can be heard.

She knew that the president was here, no matter whether it was arranged on purpose or he likes to be quiet, in short, his figure came into sight unexpectedly.

Bo Yanjun stood in front of the stained glass wearing a moon-white flowing cloud brocade shirt. He changed from a sword in his hand to a flute. When he saw her coming, he turned around and smiled gently at her.

"You look beautiful today."

The smile Yue Yingying wanted to show froze on her face.

"Really? Is the president such a person who is good at complimenting?"

Bo Yanjun was indeed not, and his smile only appeared for a moment.

Yue Yingying sighed, took the initiative to grab the flute, and threw it into the hall, making a crisp tinkling sound.

"I want to be alone with you, not with the stubborn old man upstairs."

She raised her head slightly, her eyes clear: "Do you have a bug on your body?"

Bo Yanjun blinked and shook his head.

"Then—" Yue Yingying bowed like she did on the Weihai cruise ship, and stretched out her hand, "Can you come with me?"

This is a beautiful picture, no matter how dim the lights are, it can't conceal the silent understanding and affection between the two.

Bo Yanjun's expression did not change much, but he was already coerced by an unspeakable mood and an urge to express himself.

"it is good."

Taking the catkin, holding hands together, Yue Yingying watched him unwaveringly, and gradually backed away until the figures of the two disappeared in the deliberately created ambiguous atmosphere.

"She ran away," said someone on the second floor.

"Yes, he ran away." Another person answered.

"Do you want to chase it? It's a big taboo for a shadow to disobey the Patriarch's order." The man said again.

"What's the use of chasing, it's counterproductive." Another person disagreed.

"Yes, he can't escape." The two reached a consensus.

Yue Yingying pulled Bao Yanjun through the woods, she didn't speak, she didn't dare to speak, her face was flushed, she just rushed forward, the temperature of her palm was so hot that she wanted to cry out, her head was in a ball at the moment Messy, I can't think of anything at all.

It wasn't until she approached Jingxin Lake that the cold wind blowing by the lake woke her up.

"Hug, I'm sorry..." Let go of her hand, Yue Yingying lowered her head embarrassedly, "I don't know how to stop after walking so far, President, you must be tired."

Bo Yanjun rarely dared to look at her, and also looked away: "It's okay, I'm not tired."

The two were silent for a moment, but even the silence was secretly joyful, because at this moment the two met in reality.

"In the last dungeon, the president saved me again." Yue Yingying said timidly, "If the president didn't kill the sea god, I would definitely die."

Bo Yanjun shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just luck that I comprehended the sword skill at the last moment."

Yue Yingying glanced at him quickly, then quickly retracted it, the corners of her mouth could not stop rising: "In any case, the president is my... most important, benefactor."

It doesn't matter whether you are benefactor or not, the important thing is "her most important".

Bo Yanjun's hand hanging by his side gradually tightened.

"Oh, by the way, I have a gift for you." Yue Yingying took out her mobile phone from the interlayer of her skirt.

In reality, the game space can store things. This is because she felt that it was not convenient to carry things in a skirt in the afternoon, so she asked the system, and the system "secretly" told her.

[To the dungeon examiner, the game space can be summoned, but please don't tell others about this, please use your mobile phone as a cover]

It is a sachet with Yunyue printed on its shape, and the tassels are blue.

"I made this one myself. Although it looks like a pouch, it is indeed a sachet..."

Sending purses and sachets have the same effect. Purses are more of a token of love in communication. Although sachets also have this meaning, they are more shy and intended to be with you.

Yue Yingying held it in both hands and handed it to Bo Yanjun.

"But what's inside isn't incense, it's something else." She was trembling as she spoke nervously.

Taking a deep breath to stabilize her demeanor, Yue Yingying looked up at Bo Yanjun and said, "I hope the president can go back and open it."

Bo Yanjun squeezed what was inside, it looked like a small woven thing.

He nodded and tucked it into his waist.

The four eyes met, speechless, but the affection conveyed still made the two of them unconsciously look away.

"By the way, President, are you running the social accounts on your APP?"

Bo Yanjun shook his head: "It's in the master's hands."

"Do you know about the opening of the market? Do you know how to buy and sell props?"

Bo Yanjun shook his head again: "I know about this, but I don't control the points. I will study the knowledge about props systematically."

"This...can you still learn?"

Bo Yanjun nodded: "I understand all the types."

Yue Yingying's face was solemn, her first thought was that the president didn't have free time, and he knew all the props by heart until when, and it was after the market was opened.

She sighed: "You don't look happy, but I can't think of a better way to help you."

There are solutions, and they are on the table.

After the marriage, she has the absolute right to divide the clans of Bo Yanjun and Ji, but there are two prerequisites for doing so: is the president willing?
Yue Yingying understands the love between the two, but what about Bo Yanjun, does he understand?

The second premise: Will the Ji clan be willing to release people?

To them, Bo Yanjun is just a shadow, he can only be the master's dog for the rest of his life, and he has no right to say no to the master.

Maybe such a family member, Bo Yanjun, doesn't care at all, but for Yue Yingying who lacks family affection, she will never make a move without his permission.

After all, she doesn't know anything about the shadow, and she doesn't know the growth environment of the president.

So she has only one idea in her mind: the president deserves a better and more perfect life, family affection is also indispensable, and she has to find a way to balance the two.

Bo Yanjun was in a mess.

He didn't dare to take it seriously, the master family never allowed him to have his own power, before meeting Yue Yingying, he had always been a pawn to be consumed, and he knew this too.

The throbbing caused by Wei Hai's inability to accept the fact that she was dying during the cruise, is it love?
Does the other party love himself so much?

He knew the meaning of sending the sachet. The family has always attached great importance to cultural inheritance, but does the other party think the same as him?
For such a person who has no independent personality at all, her liking...is it long-term or just a whim.

He seemed to have no choice, as if he had been the one to be taken care of since the alien invasion.

If everything is really as beautiful as imagined, after Yue Yingying knows that she is just the shadow of the family, dedicated to doing some dirty things, will she still regard herself as the president who saved from the fire and water... the president?

Bo Yanjun lowered his head.

"By the way, there's also this." Yue Yingying took out the item card from the game space and handed it to him, "It's an offensive item that I exchanged with Gongsun Xuan. Fortunately, I didn't transfer it to you directly, otherwise I would be caught by you." The master found out."

10 [Thunderbolt], 1 [Map], 100% hit [Plum Blossom Dart].

The twelve small cards were lying in the palm of his hand, which distracted Bo Yanjun.

"President." Yue Yingying suddenly took his hand and clasped her hands together into a fist. At this moment, she exhausted all the courage in her life.

"I found that I couldn't bear it anymore! Especially after seeing you in reality. Every move of yours can hold my heart. From the moment you looked at me with a knife in the alien invasion, I I already fell in love with you unknowingly, and when I noticed, my thoughts have been controlled by you, and I can be so bold because the person who wants to confess is you."

She couldn't care less, her heart was trembling, trembling constantly, her voice was crying.

"I like you."

　Thank Nebula for rewarding, and rewarding for more.

　　Originally, I wanted words to cover a full day of attendance, so Xingyun Houai adjusted the number of words and sent it out.

　　After that, it's time to update the main storyline, and I will try my best to maintain the standard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)