Suddenly.
Some long-standing haze has dissipated from the depths of my heart.
On the day of retirement from Luoluo.
Zhao Sanpang felt a sense of powerlessness.
The first mage in the national server, but he has to leave in that way
It seems to besides themselves.
No one can understand what the Golden Triangle means.
For those who watch the show, you can like it as long as the script is of the same type.
So it doesn't matter who leaves.
But for him.
That's Luoluo.
Just a rosy.
No matter how many people come out in the future, they are not the Golden Triangle.
Zhao Sanpang took off his apron and his eyes were dark: "I'll ask you a question, why don't you deal with those people, it shouldn't be difficult for you."
Bo Jiu looked sideways, with light at the end of his eyes: "I dug a hole and let you jump, will you jump?"
Zhao Sanpang sucked his teeth: "You can explain it clearly."
"I said, are you taking other people's liking too much?" Bo Jiu's handsome face with a slight smile: "Some people like you today and will like others tomorrow. You are not very clear about it. You retired with Xiao Shen, but you just can't keep up with the current model. Some people are more suitable than you. They understand how to take every step well, so this situation occurs. Do I really jump in and help others add icing on the cake? Fatty, some of them like them because they like to pursue themselves in the process, so they will say that you cannot be replaced while looking for similar people to like them. This is normal. If you use these things to bind yourself, how can you wave your mouse?"
Zhao Sanpang's eyes were a little lighter: "So, let's do something with some people."
"Fat Master." Bo Jiu's eyes were deep: "Have you seen "Animal World"?"
Zhao Sanpang: "That movie?"
Bo Jiu Xieting smiled: "We have not finished the battle we should fight yet. We may lose one day, but we have kept the way we have to keep. It is not that we can't do anything to some people, but that we don't want to become the same person as them."
Zhao Sanpang shook his whole body and raised his eyes slightly: "I'll be back."
"Okay." Bo Jiu stretched: "I finally completed the task. It's really a job to train eloquence."
Zhao Sanpang: "Your eloquence needs exercise? And why are you here to come to me? Qin Xinji, he should be responsible for this."
"Is it different for him to come?" Bo Jiu's voice was scattered: "Anyway, everyone else belongs to me."
Zhao Sanpang chuckled twice: "So, where is he?"
Bo Jiu tapped the tablet in his palm with his fingers: "Of course it's with others..."
In the afternoon, Jiangcheng.
"Click, click!"
The keyboard sound with a strong sense of rhythm echoes in the air.
It seems the same in any internet cafe.
There is a faint smell of smoke.
There is also the flavor of instant noodles.
From time to time, a sentence broke out: "Dragon, dragon, dragon! They are fighting dragons!"
Passing network administrators will be shocked.
"Is it a waste again?"
"It's really a bit slutty."
"Network administrator, I'll get a bottle of Coke here!"
"Wait!" The network administrator is a newcomer. He has only been working for half a month, but he just thinks their boss is right.
I don't really look like an Internet cafe owner.
Sitting at the bar, smiling eyes, but in the next second, you feel a different sense of oppression.
"boss."
"The boss hasn't come back yet, call me to act as an agent."
The network administrator coughed: "Agent boss, it seems that many people have come online to fight heroes recently. Why is that?"
Why?
Rao Rong paused his fingers.
Chapter completed!