when i become emperor

Yu Mo's sword three career gradually stabilized.

He joined Yinyue's power leveling group, and became the favorite of the group in that group. Every time he opens a book, he has to come to hack.

And Yu Mo also felt that his good luck was not normal when he was fighting on behalf of him. There were almost two Guixu Xuanjings per week, and the number of other Zuiyue Xuanjings and Huayu Xuanjings was almost unlimited. Every book will drop one.

But except for Xuan Jing, as long as it is his black book, all cloaks, horses, harness pet pendants, etc. will not be released.

As a strategist, Yu Mo is very sad.

[Yinyue: To be honest, you learn conducting from Youyou Jianglou, and then start a group by yourself, so that you can earn more and build a brand. 】

[Yinyue: Wait until you have your own regular team members, then you can open your own studio!Then I'll follow you around!Be the veteran power leveling of your studio! 】

【Amo: ...I'm still thinking about it. 】

[Yinyue: Think about it!While you are so European now, hurry up and start a group to make money, you idiot! 】

【Amo: Let me think about it again. 】

[Yinyue: Hey, all right, think about it carefully. 】

Yu Mo turned off the computer and got into bed.

He hugged his legs and casually looked around the bachelor apartment where he had lived for almost half a year, his eyes were confused.

Yu Mo is used to living alone, he is not good at speaking, he doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't even want to go out, so he chooses to play King of Glory leveling to make money, because this game does not require communication.

But now he has entered Jianwang III, because he is popular, so he earns quite a lot, but he can't rely on luck to make money forever, it's too unstable.

The idea of ​​Yinyue asking him to open a group to take orders and develop into a studio in the end moved Yu Mo very much.

But there is a problem. If he wants to start a group, he must take command by himself, so he needs to use the microphone to speak.

But talking is what Yu Mo is least good at.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

Suddenly, the voice of a WeChat call came from the phone.

Yu Mo lay on the bed and took out his mobile phone. After seeing the caller ID, he almost jumped up from the bed.

He quickly got up, sat up straight and connected the phone.

"Momo, are you asleep?"

Hearing the gentle male voice from the headset, Yu Mo swallowed and said, "I just finished washing and going to sleep."

The man chuckled and said, "It's so early? It's not like you!"

"Yeah." Yu Mo scratched the back of his ear in embarrassment.

"Do you remember what to do tomorrow?"

Yu Mo immediately clicked on the time to check the date, and said obediently: "Remember, I'm going to chat with you."

"Yeah." The man smiled and said dotingly: "What do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll ask Uncle Taikang to make it for you."

Yu Mo couldn't help swallowing when he thought of Uncle Taikang's craftsmanship, and counted on his fingers: "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy crayfish, grilled pork belly, fish in sour soup, braised pig's trotters..."

"Okay, okay, I'll make them all for you. Do you remember to come to your Uncle Taikang's shop at 11:[-] noon tomorrow?"

"Yeah! I promise to be there on time!"

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At ten o'clock the next morning, Yu Mo was woken up by the alarm clock.

After hanging up the alarm clock, Yu Mo lay on the bed in a daze for a while, his mind was in a mess, and he struggled to get up after a while.

He took a shower, pulled out clean clothes from the closet and changed into them, packed the key case and bus card, took a deep breath, and left the house with a look of death on his face.

Yu Mo is a dead house, as long as he is given money and a computer, he can squat in his room for several months without going out.

But Yu Mo made an appointment with someone, he must go out once every two months, go to Uncle Taikang's private restaurant to eat some delicious food, and then chat with Uncle Taikang and Uncle Xu Huai to gain some popularity.

And today, it happened to be the appointed time.

Having not seen the sun for two months, the feeling of standing under the sun again is not very good, because Yu Mo hates the sun because of the long-term closure.

From the apartment to Uncle Taikang's private restaurant, all No. 3 cars can go directly, but the journey is still quite long, and it takes at least half an hour to sit, not counting traffic jams, which is simply torture for Yu Mo.

Yu Mo lowered his head and looked at his phone, but his eyes frequently looked at the pedestrians around the road.

His heartbeat slowly accelerated, his palms were sweaty, and his mood became anxious. He knew that this was a symptom of a patient suffering from social phobia, and it was normal.

Yu Mo frantically swiped the phone screen, but couldn't watch it any more.

He wanted to go home, to hide in that safe and closed apartment, where he was alone, the small, dark room, which made him feel very safe.

But he couldn't go back. He promised Uncle Xu Huai that he would go out today. He always pays attention to promises, and he will definitely do what he promised, no matter how painful it is.

Yu Mo pinched the headphone cable, lowered his head and kept cheering himself up. Anyway, it's not like he hasn't been there before, so he just gritted his teeth and persisted.

Just when Yu Mo was about to lose his temper, the No. 3 bus wobbled in front of him.

Trembling, Yu Mo took out the bus card that had been stuffed in his pocket for easy removal, pretended to be natural and got on the bus, and swiped it at the card reader.

"Drip...unrecognizable, please try again."

Yu Mo panicked all of a sudden.

He almost missed the bus card and dropped it on the ground. Fortunately, he has an advantage. No matter how nervous and flustered he was, he looked calm on the surface. So, he looked at the bus card as steadily as an old dog, and after making sure he took it correctly, Re-attached the credit card machine.

"Drip, bus card."

Yu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and took a quick look around the bus. It's not the rush hour, and the office workers are all working, so the bus is very empty.

Yu Mo relaxed. He wanted to go to the last seat, but someone took it. He didn't want to sit with others, so he gritted his teeth, found a seat alone, and then turned his head and looked out the window.

The bus slowly drove into the city.

The originally empty bus went up and down, and slowly filled with people. Yu Mo, who was surrounded by people, felt very uncomfortable all over, and couldn't help lowering his head.

He wanted to play with his mobile phone to divert his attention, but the car was wobbly, and he became dizzy and nauseous after only a few seconds, so he continued to stare out the window in a daze.

until he heard a voice.

"Grandma, sit here with me!"

The clear voice with the heartiness of a young man immediately attracted the attention of the voice control Yu Mo.

He turned his head subconsciously, and in the crowded crowd, he saw a tall figure standing up from his seat to give up his seat to an old man.

Yu Mo immediately felt fond of him, and couldn't help but want to see the appearance of this man, but unfortunately there were too many people, and the man turned his back to him again, so he had to lower his head regretfully.

Suddenly, Yu Mo felt the phone vibrate.

After unlocking it, it turned out that it was a message from Yinyue, asking him if he had considered it, and he couldn't wait to work for Yu Mo, the boss of Ouhuang.

Yu Mo was speechless, lowered his head and focused on replying to the message.

"squeak……"

The driver suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the violent impact caused the standing crowd to stagger.

A person staggered and bumped into Yu Mo.

Yu Mo, who was playing with his mobile phone and was unstable, subconsciously used his body to support him.

"Thank you. I didn't hurt you, did I?"

The voice was low and hoarse, with a lazy smile and concern, reaching Yu Mo's ears.

Yu Mo raised his head in bewilderment.

He saw what that person looked like.

He is tall, fair-skinned, with a deep outline like a Nordic half-race, a pair of bright gray-blue eyes full of tenderness and worry, staring at Yu Mo quietly, and the slightly curly short hair under the sun still has a Sweat from the heat ran down his temples, across his cheeks, and finally disappeared into the skirt of his clothes.

In an instant, fireworks exploded in my heart.

Yu Mo's ears turned red in an instant, and he stammered, "No, nothing."

The man who bumped into him chuckled, straightened up and grabbed the bracelet, and squeezed into the crowd.

Yu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and looked down at the phone, but unexpectedly, he saw himself flushed from the black screen, and was immediately ashamed.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!Calm down my heart!

Isn't it just a man!

Isn't he just a good-looking man!

You look good too!

My heart, you are sober!

While soothing his beating heart, Yu Mo secretly peeked at this little brother with the screen.

However, the pitch-black screen of the mobile phone is very weak, coupled with the interference of various lights and crowds, only the perfect jawline of the little brother can be seen, and nothing else can be seen.

Yu Mo went to the window unwillingly, adjusted the focus of his eyes, almost became cross-eyed and couldn't see his little brother's face clearly.

He was extremely regretful, why didn't he pay more attention to him when he was at close range just now?

It's a pity that before Yu Mo could take a peek, the little brother had already got off the bus at the station.

Yu Mo felt a little regretful, after meeting him this time, he didn't know when he would have a chance to meet him again.

Uncle Taikang's private restaurant is open next to the park, the environment is very quiet, very suitable for family dinners.

After arriving at the station, Yu Mo got off the car quickly, as if being chased by someone, until he stood on the flat ground, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had relieved all the pressure from his body.

He looked at the private restaurant in front of him, straightened his collar, prepared for a while, and then walked in.

"Welcome." The young lady at the front desk welcomed her habitually, but when she looked up, she laughed.

"Ah! It's Momo!" The young lady stood up with a smile, and handed over two candies naturally, "Do you seem to be in a good mood today? Come, eat some candies."

Yu Mo shyly took the candy and thanked him, and said softly: "Uncle Taikang and Uncle Xu are there?"

"Here, go in quickly, I'll be waiting for you."

Yu Mo walked in quickly, the decoration of the private restaurant was simple and elegant, and the room was filled with bright colors, making it extraordinarily warm.

He saw a man sitting by the window in the corner, he looked only in his 30s, wearing a clean shirt, with a handsome face with a smile, like a gentleman, gentle as jade.

Seeing him, Yu Mo smiled brightly.

"Momo, here!" The man waved to Yu Mo, motioning him to come and sit down here.

Yu Mo trotted over, and said obediently: "Uncle Xu."

He couldn't help looking at the table. The small table for two was full of carefully cooked food, including sweet and sour pork ribs, fish fillet in sour soup, pork knuckle in sauce, cold bitter gourd, vegetarian fried yam slices, and soup dolls. Vegetables And Chicken Soup.

Yu Mo's saliva almost drooled when he smelled the fish slices in sour soup, and he couldn't help licking his lips.

Xu Huai laughed and said, "If you're hungry, eat quickly."

"Yeah." Yu Mo couldn't wait to open the chicken soup, and when he was about to drink it, he suddenly remembered, "Where's Uncle Taikang?"

"He wants to prepare food, leave him alone, we will eat."

Xu Huai fetched a wet towel and wiped his hands, while observing Yu Mo's expression, he found that he was in a good mood today, and said with a smile: "What happened to make you so happy?"

Yu Mo thought of the episode on the bus, and said while eating: "On the way here, I met a man who was very good-looking and kind."

Xu Huai raised his eyebrows, it was rare for Yu Mo to notice people outside, so he lowered his voice and smiled, "What did he do to make you feel kind?"

Yu Mo looked up at him, and said: "He gave up his seat to the old man, and his voice is nice." After speaking, he added: "Very polite."

Xu Huai nodded. Seeing that Yu Mo didn't intend to discuss this topic in depth, he asked instead: "How are you doing recently? Are you still playing Glory of Kings?"

Mentioning Yu Mo's interest, his eyes lit up obviously, and he said: "I'm still playing, but a while ago my friend invited me to Jian Wang III. This game is very interesting and very profitable. I plan to wait for the king's order to be finished. After that, I will focus on Jianwang III and do full-time power leveling."

"Jian Wang III? I remember that this seems to be a large-scale online game, or is it a team game?"

Xu Huai was a little surprised.

Having known Yu Mo for so many years, Xu Huai knows exactly what kind of temper he is. How can a person who doesn't even want to play in duo for King of Glory leveling, go to fight Sword Three?

Yu Mo nodded slightly and said: "It's a team game, but it's very interesting." Thinking of the funny and cute Li Gousheng, he added: "The players are also very cute."

The handsome boy couldn't help but bend his brows and eyes, revealing a smile as bright as the morning sun.

Xu Huai was stunned.

It has been almost eight years since I met Yu Mo, and Xu Huai has hardly seen him smile so brightly, most of them are shy and polite smiles.

And with Yu Mo's personality, he is not a person who pays attention to others, but now he says that Jianwangsan is very interesting, and the players are also very cute, which is a bit unusual.

Players... Xu Huai thought about these three words, and said calmly: "What kind of game is Jianwang III?"

Yu Mo took a sip of the soup, thought for a while and said: "The painting style is very beautiful, and the details of the characters are also very delicate. The book is very interesting."

Xu Huai became interested, took out his mobile phone and searched on the spot, and said while searching, "I used to play dungeon games when I was young. It required a lot of people to form a team, and the captain commanded the action. It was a test of the cooperation of the team members."

"Yeah." Yu Mo recalled that every time he and Li Gousheng would overturn the book, he couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth and said: "The dungeon is easier than the glory of the king, and you can follow the instructions, but if you make a mistake, it will lead to the destruction of the group." of."

Xu Huai asked: "Does that require team communication?"

Yu Mo nodded, and said with some distress: "This game can only speak by voice, but cannot convert voice to text. It will be very inconvenient to communicate by typing when typing."

Xu Huai thought to himself, this is the best way to do it. Normally, if you don’t communicate with others, if you don’t talk in the game, you will gradually lose the ability to communicate after a long time.

He lowered his eyes and chuckled, and asked again: "What about work? Is it going well after changing the game?"

"Very well!" Mentioning this, Yu Mo became visibly excited, "This game is more lucrative than King of Kings, I'll play the dungeon for you, it only takes two hours if you don't overturn the car, and you can get at least dozens of dollars in wages, if you blush out Xuan Jing can still get a salary of about 1000 yuan."

"In addition to copying the book, I can also help the boss clear the daily tasks of chivalry and so on. But now I am only copying the dungeon, and I can earn at least a hundred yuan a day."

Coupled with the weekly salary of two Yuan Guixu Xuanjing, Yu Mo found that using luck in the game is really easy to make money.

Seeing Yu Mo's beaming face, Xu Huai felt slightly relieved, and said with a smile: "Hearing what you said, I really want to play Sword Three."

Yu Mo looked at him in surprise and said with a smile: "Okay, come to Jiansan, I will play with you and earn some pocket money."

Xu Huai smiled and said, "Okay!"

The communication with Xu Huai was very pleasant.

When Yu Mo was in a good mood, every word Xu Huai said made him feel very comfortable, and he was not so exclusive when it came to work and life.

While eating and chatting, two hours passed.

In the afternoon, Yu Mo wanted to go back to write books, so he refused Xu Huai's persuasion, and returned home with a packed lunch.

Yu Mo got into the narrow elevator, leaning against the wall and thinking, it seems that getting out is not so difficult.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but giggle.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

The author has something to say: It’s probably the reason why I wrote about Ouhuang. I’ve been hacked for almost two seasons, but yesterday I played a challenge and unexpectedly produced Xuan Jing!

However, QAQ is not my account, and the salary is not my share, but it is still very comfortable to have a red envelope subsidy~~

happy!I wish all the cute PVE players who play Sword III can mention Xuanjing!