At the leveling point of the ghost ship, the team stationed in the Delusion Studio has gathered in a connected area.

Many players have discovered this leveling point on Mingsha Star, but because it is the back garden of the wizards, not many people come here to join in the fun.

Rare harmony.

However, anyone who passes by, walks by, or crawls over, will not help but stop in the leveling area of ​​the Delusion Studio players, look into it, and then silently shoot videos or take a few pictures, and then worship with their eyes...

Why?

Why else? He Jiayou started to use the basic skills he had learned since he was a child to bully the little monsters...

On the one-acre three-point land where he stood, he seemed to be the real master. From being refreshed to falling to the flames and dark aura, how they would act, and where they appear every second, it seemed that they had been dominated by He Jiayou's subconscious mind...

The body rotates and walks according to a fixed trajectory, holding a basic theory of mechanics in the right hand, both browsing monsters and reading books.

Although this upgrade is more energy-consuming than fierce confrontation in the survival battlefield, and the mechanic experience can be obtained less and less, this is the only way that He Jiayou can think of at present.

In order to be able to drive the mecha around in the future, what's wrong with being tired now!

If you don’t fight when you are young, how can you brag about others in the future!

——‘Blowing’ here usually refers to bragging.

Ah, value orientation, value orientation.

Binghe carefully studied He Jiayou's way of killing monsters. After trying for a while, he could barely concentrate on moving along the same trajectory, but he could not do such a dual purpose as He Jiayou.

This is the advantage of the boy’s skills!

Although Lao He still has a boy urinating, but...

Hey? It seems that something was exposed unexpectedly...

"Good!"

The brother, the controller who went back to get the supplies, ran over from a distance, and couldn't help shouting from afar, "Sister Ting asked you if you have any arrangements to go offline tonight?"

He Jiayou was stunned for a moment and escaped from his complacent state.

Are there any arrangements?

"What arrangements can I make?" He Jiayou replied with a laugh and cry.

The old man snapped his fingers, held a few bundles of potions and stuffed them to He Jiayou, and patted He Jiayou on the shoulder.

"Okay! I'll go back and respond! Hahaha! Come on, although Sister Ting may be a bit strong in normal times, she is a strong woman after all, and she has a very gentle side!"

He Jiayou:...

What do you mean by what.

But to be honest, He Jiayou is indeed a little tired, especially in order to make the mechanic profession reach the intermediate level today. He has made several books to read and has been using monsters for two purposes. It is still a bit...

A little bit shrubbish.

Sister Ting should have nothing to do, just let herself have a midnight snack with the couple. After all, in Sister Ting's opinion, they have not been well received.

It's indeed correct.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, He Jiayou's game time was exhausted, and the mechanic profession finally reached level 17. It was not much experience before, but he always felt that he could not use this deputy and did not spend any effort to do it.

He Jiayou stretched, collapsed on the massage chair and enjoyed a while of mechanical horse killing chickens, and then received a text message from Sister Ting.

Gudu~

Boss: ‘When you go offline, go take a shower and change your clothes. We will go out for a while at 10:30 to entertain Xiaoxiami and Hua Shao.’

People who read text messages will never know how long it takes to think about a simple text message, write it from the game, and then transfer it through complex virtual reality files to the sender's mobile phone.

He Jiayou thought for a while, replied with a saluting emoji, took a breath, and stood up in the massage chair.

It was already empty, and everyone else's game time was exhausted around nine o'clock in the evening.

Walking in the corridor, you could hear the party in the cafeteria, and a group of men and women laughed constantly. He Jiayou stopped at the door of the cafeteria and watched for a while, and took him over to sing without anyone noticing, and quietly returned to his dormitory.

When he was almost done, Sister Ting, Binghe, Xiao Zilan, Zhang Xiaohua, Xiao Xiami and his wife were already waiting for him at the gym door.

He Jiayou changed into sportswear and wore limited edition sneakers that he hadn't been willing to wear for a long time. The breath of green years came to her face, making Sister Ting, who had light makeup, unable to help but hold her forehead.

It turned out to be this route. I knew she would have tied a ponytail and changed into a student skirt...

Tacit understanding...

"Let's go, are we the only ones?" He Jiayou looked around and there was no one else.

Zhang Xiaohua was amazed beside him, "God, tell me honestly, have you not graduated from college yet?"

"I worked under Sister Ting, who was officially recruited," He Jiayou shrugged, "I don't think you look big."

"I'm two years older than you, hehe," Zhang Xiaohua smiled complacently, and then felt that there was murderous aura coming from Sister Ting, so he quickly changed the topic, "Let's go and have a ride!"

Xiao Xiami was furious when she heard about the ride. She jumped up and hit her husband on the knee, coughing, and on the shoulder, "You are driving in the back later, don't go in front of us!"

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly looked bitter and complained: "I was the president of the Silang Huacheng in the middle of the night, and now my wife is basically in charge of it."

This guy seems to be a rich second generation too.

He Jiayou smacked his lips. In Sister Ting's circle of friends, she should rarely meet a poor young man like him with red seedlings...

Binghe drove a four-seater sports car with four girls in front; Zhang Xiaohua and He Jiayou followed behind in a black off-road car, two high-level bodyguards.

"Master, can you drive?"

“I’m not familiar with it.”

"Oh?" Zhang Xiaohua's eyes lit up, and he immediately canceled the autonomous driving, and a beautiful snakeskin movement came. Classic Chinese curse came from several nearby cars.

He Jiayou:...

This guy is enough.

Half a minute later, the off-road vehicle was pressed at a speed of 20km/h by the sports car in front. The autonomous driving system regained the control of the vehicle and drove slowly on the spacious highway, attracting the attention of many drivers.

"Oh, marriage is the grave of a prodigal son," Zhang Xiaohua sighed long.

"It's good for a little girl to follow you," He Jiayou couldn't help but preach to this bear-like man. It was obvious that the two of them were not very familiar with each other. "Your thinking is very dangerous."

"How can I do it? I am wholeheartedly devoted to my wife! I am just lamenting the marriage itself!" Zhang Xiaohua smacked his lips, "I will understand when you get married with Dating, but my wife is great and open-minded. She also plays games with me and cooks for me at home every day. This kind of life is simply perfect!"

He Jiayou was a little confused. He complained that it was a grave, and then said that such a life was perfect.

This guy is a mummy?

"Sister Ting and I are actually..."

"Have you not officially dated yet?" Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have seen through it for a long time, and chuckled and said nothing.

He Jiayou pillowed on the seat cushion and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, "By the way, are there any things to pay attention to or key points to train mecha operations?"

"Yes, yes, it's rare that God, please ask me for advice, I'll sue you slowly!"

Then, that night, Zhang Xiaohua and He Jiayou were discussing the operation of the mecha master and the use of some body and footwork on the mecha, which made the romance of the six people a carnival for four girls.

At around 1:00 a.m., the six people returned to the studio with laughter and joy. Most of the people in the studio were asleep, and the corridor was quiet.

Binghe and Xiao Zilan went straight back to the girls' dormitory area, and He Jiayou and Ting sister took the guests back to the guest room.

As for the way of treating guests, you must be more polite.

At the door of the guest room, Zhang Xiaohua hugged Xiaoxiami and smiled, "If we wake up at night, don't come and knock on our door! Our couple usually have a lot of noise!"

Sister Ting was about to kick someone out. While Zhang Xiaohua called the couple a legitimate couple, he rushed into the guest room with a little shrimp that was covered with blushing all over his neck and pushed the door tightly.

"This soul is fading! I'm looking for excitement!"

Sister Ting rolled her eyes and suddenly remembered something. She was about to smash the door, but she hesitated again, "Forget it, let him fulfill his bet tomorrow."

"Sister Ting, I'll take you back," He Jiayou said.

Sister Ting pursed her lips and agreed softly, trying to make the sound of her high heels as light as possible, and walked slowly with He Jiayou, which she would walk many times every day.

Silent all the way.

When she opened the high-end anti-theft iron door, Sister Ting leaned against the door frame, and the soft lights in the room painted her perfect and sexy outline...

Her voice sounded like a sense of fatigue, although it was briefly spoken.

"bye."

"Well, bye," He Jiayou waved his hand, put his hands in his pockets, and turned around and walked back to his dormitory.

If you want to use the limited vector push of advanced mechas to complete difficult ice waltz, you must have perfect control over the driving mechas...

According to what Zhang Xiaohua said, can it really be inseparable from the mecha? How to operate it...

"Good……"

"Hmm?" He Jiayou was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Sister Ting's room door.

"Well, well, take a break early and don't be too tired."

"Sister Ting, you have a good rest, too."

"good……"
To be continued...