"Brother, it's really an eye-opener for the first time I saw my mother treat you so well."

At one o'clock Sunday afternoon, after lunch, my cousin Zhen Shuai specially sent his idol to the high-speed train station.

Zhen Lang looked lonely like snow, pretending to be vicissitudes in front of his cousin;.

Yesterday he arrived at home at dusk, and the gifts were very real. I have to admit that Mo Xiang picked a gift that was quite powerful. Even the poisonous aunt changed her attitude towards Zhen Lang, just like a stepmother who was welcomed by a poor scholar to return home in glory.

"Brother, my mother likes that cosmetics. She looked around in front of the mirror early this morning. You definitely don't choose such awesome things. It was your girlfriend who helped you choose them, right?" My cousin pestered Zhen Lang and said very rudely: "I have worked too hard these days and can fall asleep when I fall down at night. I didn't have time to talk to you about my life ideals last night. Brother, youth cannot be abandoned, you have to hurry up and go to check-in with your sister-in-law."

Zhen Lang was made out of a black thread by this guy: "What do you know about youth? You are just ignoring with me."

"Brother, can you have already checked in a room?" My cousin sighed with a sudden realization, "No wonder I found that your temperament now has a kind of smile in the vicissitudes of life, and she is dressed so coolly. The style of this fashionable male god is like me three years later!"

Zhen Lang: "You are very good at praising yourself. At first glance, I thought you were praising me."

Cousin: "Brother, you understand me. I am such a man who cherishes youth and has some insights. I also understand my father. He not only hurts you, but also hurts me. But his original intention is not bad, so he can't speak in his mind. And my mother, she is such a snobbish person. Don't give me face, just insult her with money."

Zhen Lang was so amused and crying: "Is there anyone who said that to your own mother?"

"I am explaining a fact. This is something that only a man who has realized the youth can say." My cousin is even more vicissitudes than Zhen Lang, and his expression and tone are a little nervous in his heart: "Brother, the whole family has gifts, why don't I?"

"It depends on your performance in the college entrance examination." Zhen Lang thought about it for a long time yesterday but still didn't buy a gift for his cousin. He knew his cousin's personality very well and deliberately wanted to let this naughty child explode first, and then talk about it after the college entrance examination.

"Okay, I'll wait for another two weeks." My cousin looked sad, "Brother, do you dare to do me a favor?"

Zhen Lang: "Let's talk about it."

Cousin: "You have also seen that as a man who cherishes youth, I decided not to touch games before the college entrance examination and stay at home to read books on Sundays. However, there is still a kind of pursuit in my inner world..."

Zhen Lang: "Speak Chinese, thank you."

Cousin: "Okay, I played a thief in Magic Telecom Area 2. This is a thief who inherited my father's business. It contains the dream of two generations of old thieves in our family. How many days can you help me practice?"

Zhen Lang: "Okay, Telecom 2 has three servers now. Which server are you on?"

Cousin: "Nirvana and rebirth..."

Zhen Lang almost fell down. He and his grandmother and uncle made an agreement, saying that his money was to win hundreds of thousands of dollars for football lottery. Firstly, this was easier to accept by his aunt because Zhen Lang really likes to watch football. He had bought football lottery before and won a small prize of several hundred yuan once. Secondly, his uncle was worried that he would tell the truth, and his cousin might be unwilling to learn and imitate Zhen Lang to make a fortune in the game.

After calming down, Zhen Lang smiled and said, "Okay, send the account to me on WeChat and I'll help you with it."

My cousin said distrustfully: "Brother, I have seen you play magic on May Day. The thief in Telecom 1 King's Sword is too tricky. I only have one request. Please don't cheat my thief anymore. If you are fine, don't fight the five-man Siren. I know that you have a shadow in Telecom 1. There are only twenty silver coins on my account. Don't go find me to destroy, the repair fee is too expensive."

Zhen Lang kicked the naughty child away and said angrily: "Did you forget that my brother is also an old thief for many years?"

"Brother, don't mention it. Just your thief level, I was thirty-two streets in junior high school." My cousin lifted his hair on his forehead, and his posture was exactly the same as Zhen Lang who was showing off. He said very seriously: "Brother, I'm not kidding. There is a idol in this area called mr Lang..."

My cousin was stunned for a moment: "Is it true or false?"

My cousin became awesome: "It must be true, I knew you would be scared to reads;. His id is the same as your online name in junior high school. But when I think of him as high-end and you are so tricky, I can even think with my toes that you can't be him!"

Zhen Lang: "How do you know my online name when I was in junior high school? How old were you at that time?"

My cousin became even more awesome: "Brother, please don't insult a middle school boy who has realized his youth! I thought back then, brother, I could use iPad at the age of three, and I opened hundreds of mobile games at the age of five, and learned to use QQ to pick up girls at the age of eight. What's so strange about your QQ online name?"

Zhen Lang couldn't help but complain about the naughty child: "You are so embarrassed to say that you can pick up girls with QQ? In the three sentences, there are more than twenty words, and there are eighteen typos. I'm embarrassed to say that I am your brother!"

My cousin was confident: "Isn't that young and not enough vocabulary? How many words do you know when you were eight years old?"

Zhen Lang: "I don't know a few words when I was eight years old, but I don't have that pretentious way to pick up girls in QQ!"

"This is the difference between you born in the 2000s and us born in the 10s. If you didn't use QQ to pick up girls at the age of eight, would you still be embarrassed to be born in the 10s?" My cousin was so awesome that he flew up, patted Zhen Lang on the shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Forget it, brother, I don't expect you to make me a lot of money. Just level up for me. I will shock the whole server after I finish the college entrance examination."

Zhen Lang: "How many levels are you thief?"

Cousin: "Level 15."

Zhen Lang Snack was surprised: "The level is so high, aren't you studying hard?"

My cousin said very slutty: "I haven't met you for a long time, but I can ask for help. A junior high school classmate in vocational high school was so idle that I helped me to level 15. He has something to do recently and can't help me. The next thing is all thanks to you, my dear brother."

Zhen Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, just leave it to me."

Cousin: "Brother, I haven't joined the guild yet, so don't help me add it for the time being."

Zhen Lang: "Why?"

My cousin said awesomely: "My dream is to join the Honor Guild. You must have heard of it in Telecom Area 1. That guild is so awesome. The first FD Nightmare Siren Guild in Telecom Area 2 is the first FD Nightmare Siren Guild, and it also breaks the historical records of the entire region. The Honor Guild has very high acceptance conditions, and most people don't want it. If you apply, it is impossible to join."

Zhen Lang laughed and said, "Why can't I add it?"

My cousin said with confidence: "Brother, it's not that I'm going to hit you, let's explain a certain fact. At your level, Telecom Zone 1 has been tossing for half a month, and even an ordinary Siren King can't beat it. Can I still expect you to help me get into the Glory Guild? You can help me clear the level first, and I will brush a few pieces of equipment for the difficult Siren Duplicates to see if the Glory Guild will accept me at that time."

Zhen Lang felt aroused and pretended to behave, "If I could help you join the Glory Guild today, would you be more explosive in studying?"

"It's a must. If you can help me add it, it will increase my struggle buff by 20%!" My cousin took a moment of blood and quickly calmed down: "This is unscientific, how can you help me add it?"

Zhen Lang became more and more pretending: "Remember your words and increase the struggle buff by 20%. I'm not afraid to tell you that someone in the dormitory next to me is in the Honor Guild. He is doing well, so it's not a problem to pull you in. Anyway, today Sunday, tonight, you can also combine work and rest. You can get a 10-minute account and see if you have joined the association."

"Really?" This time my cousin started to burn completely.

Zhen Lang smiled without saying a word, said goodbye to his cousin, and got on the high-speed train to the provincial capital. In fact, he did not lie to his cousin. The cannon in the dormitory next door was indeed from the Honor Guild, and he did a good job, and he was also the vice president...
Chapter completed!