After Bai Song explained the use of this skill book, he stated that learning was a waste and threw it directly to Liu Jing.

Liu Jing took the skill book and refused to refuse. He held up the skill book and said, "You understand."

Bai Song smiled faintly.

When the relationship between people has improved to a certain extent, the word "Thank you" seems to be alienated.

"Okay, I won't be with you anymore, I'm so sleepy." Liu Jing yawned lazily, and ignored Bai Song's answer and went offline.

Bai Song couldn't help laughing at the corpse that had not been wiped out by the Dark Night Elephant-Nosed Pig. The harvest of killing Dark Night creatures this time was pretty good. The practicality of this rare skill is much more valuable than that of the silverware.

Bai Song opened his status bar and saw that there was a small black gas in his state, which was the mark after killing the night creature.

There were some strong men in the previous life who made money by hunting Shadow Creatures, but every time you kill a Shadow Creature, you will accumulate a little black gas. The black gas will superimpose additional damage to Shadow Creatures.

There has never been a free lunch in the world. When black gas increases damage while being killed by dark night creatures, the punishment for death will be aggravated according to the amount of black gas. If you don’t mention the loss experience, even the bound equipment that is concentrated in black gas will be swallowed.

Bai Song didn't plan to go this path, just kill occasionally. Those players who hunt Shadow creatures just have no way. If you want to talk about wild paths, who can still be wilder than reborn?

Yawn~ Bai Song also felt a little sleepy, and he went offline no matter so much.

The sky in the early morning is white, which means that it should be a sunny day today.

After exiting the login cabin, Bai Song rubbed her loose eyes, took out her cell phone and looked at the time: 5:15 am.

Because he knew that Bai Song had to make money by games, Su Qiuyu did not disturb Bai Song rashly and ignored all the things about eating and sleeping.

Su Qiuyu was lying on the bed, the beauty was lying gracefully in her sleeping position. Bai Song couldn't bear to wake her up, so she gently lifted her shoes and walked quietly outside the door barefoot.

The street lights at 5 a.m. have not yet turned off. There are few cars in this area, and there are not even a shadow of cars at 5 a.m. Bai Song walked in the middle of the road, spreading his arms as if this empty road belonged to his kingdom.

But it is not completely unavailable.

Rush rust...

A sanitation worker in a sanitation uniform, about fifty or sixty years old, was lowering his head to sweep the fallen leaves under the tree. Occasionally, there were one or two people running in the morning, running rhythmically with headphones.

It is worth mentioning that there is also a tough elderly man with a big box-like player on his waist, playing ancient dramas.

As a person who often stays all night, this noodle restaurant in Caishikou is always the first to open. It opens at five o'clock and is busy. Bai Song walked in and called for a bowl of noodles.

"There is no face yet, and it has not been sent here yet." The person who spoke was a simple middle-aged woman, whose hair was a little gray due to her busyness.

Bai Song then remembered that this noodle restaurant had to eat noodles at 5:30. When Bai Song saw the time it was hanging on the wall, it was only 5:20.

Bai Song said he could wait, and then found a seat to sit down. It was very early that Bai Song was the only one in the store. In the past, he and Liu Jing were both night owls. After playing all night, they often came to this restaurant to eat noodles.

In fact, it is better to say that it is a noodle restaurant, which is a half-open-air stall. The storefront is very small and has limited tables and chairs, and most of them are placed outside. In the past, the urban management often asked him to put it in the store, but the urban management also lives in this old area. Over time, she will only ask her to put it in after the peak period after 8 o'clock.

It is not possible to look at a person as a person based on his industry, just as the sacredest flowers will bloom in the darkest soil.

At this time, the two young men walked into the noodle restaurant and sat directly at the stall outside. The person who delivered the noodle was just here. The two of them ordered the noodles habitually and sat and chatted.

"Oh, I really envy you for joining a good trade union. Male criticized yesterday to fight a waste mine with a wild team, and a second-hand mage went to pick up the state shield, which caused the meat to be unable to withstand it." One of the thin young men was angry and kept complaining in their words.

"Brother, don't envy me. I've wanted to retreat to our guild. It's too weak and I can't move even if I get stuck." Another little fat peeled the garlic: "Our president has decided to suspend the strategy and let the people below upgrade first and wait until the equipment is improved before going."

The thin young man said in surprise: "Then aren't you the president brainless? The dungeon is the fastest breakthrough in improving equipment. When your guild equipment is improved, you will be behind others."

"Who said no? Guild benefits are also trash. I have decided to withdraw the association in the afternoon. I will go to the wild team with you."

After peeling the garlic, the fat young man took a small bite, then stretched out his tongue. Judging from his expression of eating garlic, it shouldn’t be that he was eating it often but was just interested.

At this time, Bai Song's noodles were ready. Bai Song also peeled a piece of garlic and put it in his mouth without any strange expression. The fat young man looked sideways and couldn't help but secretly envious.

After chatting for a while, the two of them started to blow their pussy.

"However, there are experts in the wild team. Yesterday I saw a thief, and he was the only one left. Our team was destroyed. The little boss still has half of his health. Guess what?" The thin young man blew his pussy and said it was the same as if it was really a guess, but he had no intention of letting the fat man speak, and said directly: "That master was forced to survive until we were resurrected. Although he finally destroyed the team, he would lose and lose."

"Tsk." The fat man said disdainfully: "What are you? I saw a video on the forum. A thief robbed a group of monsters by himself, and all of them were snatched the last knife. But you must have never seen that post. There are too many posts on the forum, and it sinks into the bottom in minutes. I happened to see it."

"What you said is nothing, I was that day..."

The thin man was obviously a stubborn person, so he was not happy at the time. He gave more exaggerated examples. As for whether it is true or not... it actually doesn't matter.

Bai Song raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "One person robs a group of monsters? Could it be that I am talking about me? Fortunately, from the fat man's description, it seems that it is not popular but just happened to be seen."

Bai Song was amused by this idea. The video was not amazing, and there were millions of online posts a day.

Those who do whatever they do are recorded and uploaded to the Internet, and then they are at the top of the board and then a lot of people are surprised, admiring, and jealous. Anyway, they are just like becoming popular overnight.
Chapter completed!