It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Lu Qian looked at Lu Zhi with a faint smile: "It was you who asked me to play games with him last time. He has finally grown up. I don't know if he learned his reasoning ability from you, but he is quite smart."

Lu Zhi smiled and patted his chest, like a completely different person, "Brother Huai is the noble person I met in my life."

Xiao Huai, who was called a noble man, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He looked calmly at Lu Zhi, who seemed to have grown a little taller, and said:

"He doesn't need to learn from me, he is already very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhi's face turned as red as boiling water, from his ears to his neck. He handed the fruit basket to Xiao Huai and stood there at a loss.

I immediately returned to my previous social anxiety state.

Lu Qian patted the back of his brother's head and said, "You are such a loser."

The tone was quite gentle.

Xiao Huai did not buy a house in the game standby world like Lu Qian. For him, he did not need a place to belong like home.

He just wanted a place to stay.

But when he saw Lu Qian and Lu Zhi playing around in their daily lives.

It turns out that he is a little envious of people who have families.

"Hey, Xiao Huai, did you receive the invitation?" Lu Qian's voice brought Xiao Huai's gradually scattered thoughts back to reality.

Invitation letter: Players who have cleared the fifth-level game copy will be eligible to participate in the gods' dinner, and the system will also issue invitation letters one-on-one.

Xiao Huai shook his head, he hadn't received it yet.

Lu Qian lowered his eyes, lost in reminiscence: "Actually, it's better not to go to the Gods' Dinner Party. There, players are like commodities."

Without Lu Qian's reminder, Xiao Huai knew in his heart what kind of place it was.

"I've said what I need to say. I promised you before that I would treat you to a meal. Do you want to go out tonight?"

No matter how much the inpatient department wants to keep an eye on players with low spirits, they still have to see who they are.

Xiao Huai looked at the two of them and said, "Of course I'll go."

If you don't take advantage of a good deal, you'll miss it.

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After parting with Lu Qian, Xiao Huai returned to the inpatient department alone.

The night sky dragged the stars dotted above the clouds, and the strong wind blew against the glass windows. It looked like it was going to rain.

The moment I pushed open the door, a blue light like butterfly feathers illuminated the dark room, and electronic sounds came to my ears over and over again.

Dear player Xiao Huai, you have received an invitation to a dinner with the gods.

[The gods have been looking forward to your arrival. Open the invitation and you will automatically be taken to the gods' dinner party.]

【Wish you have a wonderful night! 】

The blue light gathered into stars and finally turned into an invitation letter which fell into Xiao Huai's hands.

As long as he opens it, he will enter the space where gods gather for dinner.

Xiao Huai looked at the invitation letter, and somehow recalled in his mind that Lu Qian told him that Lu Yuan was still in the game.

He suddenly chuckled. What was he thinking about?

Is it possible that I will meet Lu Yuanshi by chance at the gods' dinner party?

But there was still a small thought in his mind, so Xiao Huai temporarily put away the invitation letter.

Maybe he will really go after the game is over?

Xiao Huai stopped thinking about these things and fell lazily on the bed.

I slept until the next day when I was woken up by a nervous noise.

He rarely gets angry, but he will get angry when he is inexplicably woken up by noise while sleeping soundly.

I felt a nameless anger in my heart.

Xiao Huai opened his eyes, frowned, and looked towards the source of the sound.

At the door of the room stood a duck holding a microphone and speakers.

The man and the duck looked at each other.

With a "whoosh", Xiao Huai threw the dagger used to peel apples on the bedside table away.

"Quack!" The ducks were frightened and ran around everywhere, with duck feathers flying all over the room.

Xiao Huai wanted to buy a bunch of things from the system mall to smash it to death.

A window pops up on the system interface.

[Please do not harm the NPCs in the standby world! Please do not harm the NPCs in the standby world!]

Xiao Huai frowned even deeper. Is this dead duck considered an NPC?

That makes me want to beat him up even more.

"Wait, wait, I didn't mean to disturb your rest." The duck suddenly made a voice like Donald Duck.

He has to make two audible sounds when saying two sentences.

Xiao Huai put down the pear in his hand, "Oh? I'll give you a minute to explain."

He got down from the bed coldly and said, "If I'm not satisfied in one minute, I'll pluck all your hair out first."

The little yellow duck had never felt such murderous aura from a player before.

It swallowed.

It seems that if Xiao Huai is really not satisfied at that time, no matter how the system warns Xiao Huai not to hurt it, it will eventually be punished by having its hair plucked out.

The little yellow duck picked up his microphone and speakers: "I was just debugging the equipment, so I made some noise."

The corner of Xiao Huai's mouth twitched slightly. He was very dissatisfied now.

The little yellow duck quickly continued, "I... I'm a reporter from a TV station. Every player who tops the rookie rankings will be interviewed by us."

"Why do you think I would accept your interview?" Xiao Huai said coldly.

This rhetorical question made the little yellow duck unable to help but ask himself, yes, why must every newcomer at the top of the list accept their interview?

When Xiao Huai was about to pluck its feathers, a light bulb popped up on the little yellow duck's head.

"Haha! I remember now. Our TV station will pay you. The compensation includes props and survival coins. The treatment is very good! And there are hidden benefits for participating in our interview. Are you...are you sure you don't want to consider it?"

“What are the hidden benefits?”

As soon as the little yellow duck noticed that Xiao Huai was a little interested, his tone instantly became flattering.

"That's right. There are fans in horror games too. If you become famous, just imagine the constant flow of rewards. Your fan base won't just be limited to gods. Players will also become your fans. If you meet them in the game, they'll definitely fight for you!"

"Oh? I feel like there are more fake fans."

Xiao Huai retorted to it expressionlessly.

It seems possible that the little yellow duck will be left with no way to refute it.

In the game, who cares if you are my idol or not? They just want to survive, and they will take someone down with them if they can.

The little yellow duck suddenly became very depressed and hung its head.

This is its first day as a reporter, and the TV station finally accepted this non-human being.

I gave it a big task on the first day of work.

That's why it made a mistake while adjusting the equipment in the ward and woke up Xiao Huai. It felt embarrassed and sorry, but it was too nervous.

It watched Xiao Huai's highlight clips, and for a moment, countless articles full of hope and power appeared in its mind.

But Xiao Huai is now cold to it, it seems that this interview invitation is going to fall through.

It murmured sadly to itself: "But those who are desperate may need a light..."

When it had already turned around and was about to leave, Xiao Huai called it.