Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

I don't know when the surroundings became quiet.

After listening to this story full of regrets, the players felt inexplicably sad.

Seeing that the girls' eyes were about to turn red again, the smiling Lang Zhen couldn't stand it anymore and squeezed over with a jar of wine.

"But, we old guys are all a thing of the past!"

He smiled and poured a full lid of wine for Jiang Yuan: "The future still has to be handed over to the young! Come! Xiao Jiang, Brother Lang toasts you a glass! You are so young and you can be on par with the Prime Minister...ah, no, the Minister, fifty-fifty, amazing!"

"No, no."

The young executive officer waved his hands quickly. He knew that he could not drink much, so he quickly refused:

"The Security Department has a rule that prohibits drinking during work hours."

"Hahahaha, how could I not know this? Isn't the person who makes the rules right here?"

He smiled and pointed at the minister, then leaned close to Jiang Yuan's ear and whispered:

"Let me tell you, he drank too much that time and entered the game dizzy. In the Charm Poison Cave, he saw eight beautiful demons, and then he..."

In the middle of his words, Aixiao Langzhen was hit on the head with an elbow, forcibly interrupting his gossip.

"Don't show off this shameful black history to the younger generation!!!"

Yu Guanyue was terrified, fearing that this matter would be spread by the players and his reputation as the Minister of Security would be ruined!!!

"Cough cough..."

He coughed twice, looked at the junior seriously, and forced a change of subject:

"But I didn't expect that the Security Department is so promising now. Even the interns are so good!"

"Yeah! Xiao Jiang, judging from your level, is it possible that the game is finally going to be taken away?"

“Ah, this, this…”

Jiang Yuan didn't know how to explain that his case was a special one and it wasn't widely known.

So he planned to give a systematic report to his predecessors about the Security Department’s management of games in recent years and future prospects.

"How can that be possible?"

Suddenly, the drunk chef came over, put his arm around Xiao Jiang's neck, and said cheerfully:

"Commanders, you may not know that our Jiang Shenzi is a special case! A super special case!!!"

After three rounds of drinks, the driver blushed and started bragging as well.

"Yes! Yes! He is the legendary son of the spirit! The light of mankind! There is only one like him in the world! One and only!!!"

"Five years ago, a level-killing game took place on the playground of Xijing Liming No. 1 Middle School!"

"Our Xiao Jiang, relying on his own strength, jumped into the paradise and fought with the gods and Buddhas for three days and three nights. It was so dark that the sun and moon lost their light. In the end, he used a spider silk to hang the sect leader, Tathagata Buddha, to death!"

"Isn't that amazing?!"

The executive officers were stunned:

"Fuck, that's awesome---------!!!"

“Wow——————!”

"cool---------!"

“I’ve already said it!! I didn’t kill Tathagata ahhhhhhh!!!”

Jiang Yuan was so upset that he grabbed his head: "Uncles, wake up! I just caught a little ghost and passed the level! Don't make up such a horrible rumor!!!!"

"Haha ...

"I drink tea instead of wine, I drink tea instead of wine!!!"

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

“Booming and woozy, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!”

Finally, the barbecue dinner for more than 3,000 people ended in laughter and joy.

*

After a night of hard work, the players were exhausted.

After eating and chatting, they each found a place to rest in the camp.

Out of professional habit, Jiang Yuan planned to keep watch near the entrance of the camp.

On the way here, he saw a crack. Following the shortcut through the crack and climbing up another 300 meters, he could reach the cliff behind the skull and overlook the vast Weeping Hill.

But when he was about to reach the top, he saw Minister Yu and his wife, already sitting on the cliff, with their backs to him, admiring the sandstorm in the distance.

The minister lowered his broad shoulders, as if leaning closer to his wife and whispering something in her ear, but it could also be that...

not good!

I bumped into the minister and his wife being intimate!!!

Run! ! !

Jiang Shenzi's face turned red, and he was about to retreat quietly without making any noise, but was stopped by the people above him.

"Since you're here, why don't you say hello?"

Like a student caught truant, Jiang Yuan walked up to him embarrassedly and said:

"Good evening, Senior Yu! I, I just passed by and didn't see anything!"

The young man's shy look amused the rough Yu Guanyue.

"There will be a big battle tomorrow, you should go back and have a good rest."

The strong man gently instructed:

"We seniors are guarding this place, so it's not your turn yet."

It turns out that they are not a middle-aged couple dating, but a night watch...

Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this shouldn't be considered as a disturbance.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Senior Yu."

Jiang Yuan was about to turn around and leave, but Yu Guanyue remembered something and called him back.

"By the way, Xiao Jiang, this is for you."

An object was thrown down, Jiang Yuan caught it and saw that it was the peculiarly shaped black dagger of his junior.

Yu Guanyue said in a deep voice: "This dagger is sharpened from the spine of a soul-eating insect. It is extremely sharp and can cause irreversible fatal injuries to ghosts. I have a few of them here, but they are not the same shape as this one."

"It's also sold in the ghost town, but the price is not something that normal ghosts can afford. I don't know where that kid got it from. Judging from his skills, he is definitely not an ordinary student."

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "Senior, do you want to praise that child for being amazing?"

"more or less."

Yu Guanyue wanted to say that the student had a serious problem, but he knew Jiang Yuan understood what he meant, so he stopped there:

"Anyway, be careful."

"I understand. Thank you, Senior Yu, for your guidance."

Jiang Yuan nodded, smiled and said firmly: "But I think he is a good boy."

"Okay, you are the executive officer of this game anyway."

Yu Guanyue straightened his wife's hair that was messed up by the wind and said cheerfully:

“Make the choice you think is right.”

*

After going down the crack and returning to the camp, Jiang Yuan was about to find a place to sleep, but he saw a familiar figure sneaking around the corner.

It was the junior student that Yu Guanyue had just told him to be careful of.

Jiang Yuan thought he was in trouble, so he walked over and asked:

"what happened?"

The boy, who was two heads shorter than Jiang Yuan, held a gray blanket hesitantly and whispered in a youthful accent:

"I...I found a big...big fur."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and handed the fur in his arms to Jiang Yuan.

"Here, here you go."

Her messy black hair covered her face, and her pair of black pupils stared at the Son of God with hope, but Jiang Yuan was stunned.

He didn't expect that the child came all the way to bring him a blanket.

There were more than three thousand players, and the quilts stored by the executives were not enough to share. In the end, they had to use all the cloth used to make tents and cloaks to barely make enough.

Jiang Yuan had a strong physique and could sleep without a quilt, so he gave his quilt to the magical mother and daughter.

He originally planned to find a place to make do, but unexpectedly, the child found him a blanket from somewhere.

Thin, not thick.

But it will definitely be warm when covered, the young executive thought, and his heart softened a little.

"Thank you, fellow student."

"Ah."

The boy was satisfied and planned to leave without causing any trouble to the other party.

Unexpectedly, when the blanket was handed over, Jiang Shenzi not only hugged the blanket, but also hugged the boy's hands.

Caught him.

The student looked up in surprise, and saw the pretty face of the Son of God approaching, smiling affectionately:

"But you gave me your blanket, what are you covering yourself with?"

"I, don't need it..."

I am not as weak as you. I can’t just fall down and rest, the boy thought.

"It just so happens that I have something to tell you."

With clear eyes slightly curved, Jiang Yuan took the boy's hand, smiled sweetly and gently, and suggested:

"Come on, let's sleep together."