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092 Cabbage, cabbage

It's a new day, Roland crawled out of the game cabin,

He first logged on to the official game website and looked at the forum.

Sure enough, the forum exploded again. As the first person to complete the main line copy, the discussion about his post is almost brushing the version.

"On whether Roland is the real son of the game development team"

"Roland is really that lucky?"

"Roland, keep a low profile, you can't take all the good things"

Titles with titles like this are always appearing, and they also have a carnival flavor. Originally, there was nothing wrong with completing the dungeon, but I was so desperate that the official group rewarded the first achievement of completing the main dungeon task in the forum and "posted".

A piece of golden equipment, and extremely practical.

Principal Huang was discussing this matter, and Fan Liuyi was even more exaggerating. She directly posted a post and ‘@’ Roland. In the post, she said that she hoped Roland would sell her the golden equipment for the price.

Roland entered the post and left directly after reading the content.

He will not sell equipment, at least he will not sell it now, except to find more practical golden equipment than this.

Originally, this was just a matter of equipment. Players brushed the lemon to express their presence. But just as Roland was about to go offline and went to the sword museum to practice sword skills, a post suddenly appeared, which immediately aroused his interest.

"The Secret of Roland being the First to Complete the Mainline Duplicate Mission"

Seeing this title, Roland's heart burst and subconsciously clicked.

Then I found out that the person who posted it was actually Hawk, and he recorded the entire process of the five people setting up the dungeon.

Enter the dungeon, walk to the boss's room, and then the task is completed and the five people leave.

Because the editing was completed, the entire copy lasted less than a minute, and finally came to a conclusion. Roland knew the text and skipped many plot steps directly, so he was the first to complete the task.

This post is just adding fuel to the fire.

Many players began to express dissatisfaction.

"Is this a bug exploit or a game planning team room?"

"The results of the game are important, or the process is important?"

"A magician can do so many things, are other professions too pitiful?"

"Anti-hanging, vulnerability, protection against Roland"

The player's emotions, which were already a little suffocating, immediately became surging again.

Many players even need an official explanation.

Especially some large game guilds. These organizations often try their best to grab the first kill of a game boss.

And now the first person to complete the copy is actually a casual person. The most important thing is that the methods used are also informal.

This made them very upset.

Then some players who were afraid of things even went to the game bug feedback section, desperately reporting Roland to use game bugs to make profits.

Roland also went to read it, and the report post was filled with several pages.

If no one secretly organized the rhythm, Roland would not believe it.

However, Roland was not in a hurry. He felt that this time the game planning has strong resistance to stress, and he should not be forced to the "players" by randomly!

He was too lazy to read the contents on the forum again. After washing up briefly, he rode a shared bicycle to the Knife Museum.

The weather is very good today, the morning breeze is a little cool, and it is particularly comfortable to blow on your body.

Roland came to the Knife Museum and happened to see Xisha bringing out breakfast.

The breakfast this time was very rich, not only noodles, but also buns and wontons.

The noodles are still the kind of medicinal food, but the buns and wontons look very delicate.

"What day today?" Roland sat at the dining table and looked at Xisha in surprise.

Xisha scooped him a small bowl of noodles, then put a plate of buns and a bowl with wontons in front of Yi Luolan, and said lightly: "If you give the tuition, our breakfast fund will be more abundant."

That's it!

And because everyone has the same breakfast, Roland does not doubt that it has it, so he tasted the buns first, and it tasted good.

Then I drank some wonton soup base and found that it tasted very good and very fresh.

Such a breakfast is indeed much better than eating takeaway by yourself.

He started to eat in big mouthfuls.

Seeing that he was having fun eating, Xisha's mouth curled up a little.

A boy next to him was having a happy meal and couldn't help but shout, "Cousin, the breakfast you made is so delicious. Please marry me as your wife in the future."

Others laughed in kindness.

Xisha took a photo of the boy's head more easily and remakes: "Relatives cannot get married."

The boy posed with a lost face.

I ate very full for breakfast. It took Roland more than half an hour to digest food before she felt her stomach was not so swelling.

Under Qi Shaoqiu's guidance, he practiced horse stance for half a morning and learned three ways to hold the Miaodao.

These are basic knowledge of sword skills. If you don’t learn it now, you will use it in the future.

Then Qi Shaoqiu put on a deadly stinky face: "You and my sister will go to the city to buy something later."

“What to buy?”

Roland didn't think anything, he just asked this simply. He was very happy to eat breakfast, and now he is familiar with Qi Shaoqiu and Xisha, and he can barely be considered friends.

It is normal to help friends.

"It takes some materials to make your protective gear. Xisha is a girl. You can help you move the materials and other things."

So that's it...then you should follow Xisha to the city center.

While the two were talking, a pickup truck drove to the side of the cement site, and then the sound of the car horn sounded.

Roland turned his head and saw that the driving position was Xisha.

"How are you driving?" Roland asked when he walked to the car.

Xisha glanced at him, her eyes turned back to the front, and her tone seemed a little unhappy: "You look down on the female driver like those chauvin pigs on the Internet?"

"I don't mean that."

Although Xisha's tone sounded very good, after spending time together, Roland also knew that Xisha was the kind of cold-faced and soft-hearted person. She didn't care at the moment, but got on the secondary seat.

After getting into the car, he realized that Xisha was actually wearing a white dress, which made Roland feel a little surprised.

Before, Xisha had always loved skirts, long sleeves, and relatively conservative clothes.

This was the first time Roland saw her wearing a dress.

Xisha itself looks very white, and now she is wearing a white suit, which looks even white like the snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

Roland's gaze swung around Xisha and then took it back.

Xisha's white dress is a relatively slim-fitting type, so Roland knew Xisha's figure.

Very good.

What should be big, what should be small is small.

Although Roland's eyes stopped on Xisha for less than two seconds, Xisha's ears were still slightly red.

She hurriedly started the pickup truck and used the rumbling sound of the engine to conceal her rapid heartbeat.
Chapter completed!
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