Chapter 176: Online games: Friends, buy a hanging? 6

Wushan plainly slaps two slaps, and naturally he will not give up.
Both of them simply couldn’t take care of it, from quarreling to direct hands-on.
Azhao and Ji Yunting stood on the side watching the drama.
This kind of occasion is really suitable for eating small melon seeds.
Azhao felt in her heart.
It’s a pity that I am now a cold and powerful plug-in. How can I get rid of the melon seeds?
Ji Yunting looked subtly at the woman with a face of a cold on her face.
He thinks this person is really interesting.
Moreover, there is always a feeling of inexplicable feeling in his heart - want to satisfy any of her ideas.
This feeling is really inexplicable, but not bad.
After thinking about it, he took the initiative to say: "This..."
A Zhao looked at him: "You can call me Azhao."
Ji Yunting nodded: "A Zhao, do you have any kind of steamed water? It is quite suitable to watch the fun."
Go on the road!
Azhao’s eyes were bright, and the original man was very pleasing to the eye. At this moment, he was more satisfied with how to look.
The seeds in the game are just a bunch of data. How much is Azhao?
Her hand swayed, and a variety of colorful melon seeds appeared in front of the two.
"Like what you like to eat!" A Zhao is very proud.
The man is eating, she is eating alongside, there is no problem at all?
Azhao hizied to pick two of his favorite flavors, standing on the side and cheering up.
Onlookers of the entire system: "..."
He couldn't bear to look directly at his silly host.
He may, perhaps, seems to have forgotten a very important thing to tell his own host - after becoming a plug-in and a male-headed bond, the male owner seems to be able to spy on the inner thoughts of the host.
Of course, this ability is also limited.
For example, the real identity of Azhao, the existence of the system and the like are limited by the laws of the world, and the male owner must not be able to hear it.
Marshmallow can't imagine, in case one day the host knows that his true thoughts have long been known by the male master, and the high-cold mysterious vest she pretended has long since disappeared...
Marshmallow tangled, I think the picture must be beautiful.
So he shouted A Zhao with a small voice.
A Zhao asked: "What happened?"
Marshmallow asked: "If there is one thing, the host is kept in the dark. You don't know when you are very happy, knowing that you will be upset later. Will the host choose to know or not?"
Azhao thought for a moment: "Does it affect my task?"
Marshmallow thought about it for a moment, and felt that it should not be, so he gave a negative answer.
"That's it, I want to know what? I am not happy." Azhao spread his hand.
Marshmallow thought that Azhao made a lot of sense and dismissed the idea of ​​telling Azhao about this.
Forget it, the host is happy.
I did not know that Azhao, who had been squandered by his own silly system, was still immersed in the dream of his superiors.
She finished the bag with melon seeds and found that the two men had not finished playing in Wushan Yunyu.
The melon seeds on the side of the man did not move at all, and they were watching themselves.
A Zhao blinked his eyes and looked at the seeds in his hand. He hesitated and asked: "But... the seeds are not tasteful?"
Ji Yunting: "..."
He pressed the raised lips, but the light tone still showed a good mood: "No, it's delicious."
It’s just that watching people is more fun than melon seeds.