After the water friends were assembled for the match, Wang Ling registered his ID, which was as simple and crude as ever: HHXX (short for Study Well).
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had already prepared the account. Wang Ling had initially planned to buy one for himself. Actually, this game wasn't too expensive; the standard online retail price was ninety-eight HNY … but compared with Wang Ling's usual spending on games, ninety-eight HNY was already a huge sum for him.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was quite considerate. When he had played this game before, he had felt that playing solo wasn't very interesting, so he had bought one hundred accounts in one go, hoping to pull people into the pit by giving them away. In fact, one of these accounts had been specially prepared for Wang Ling.
He felt that one day, he would be able to play a game with Brother Ling …
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that this was a life achievement, as well as a blessing.
In ancient times, people liked to drink when they made friends, especially when they ran into close friends; it was impossible not to drink a few pots. But the new generation of cultivators nowadays didn't like this, and making friends on social networking platforms was always the most convenient way. Since the rise of the PUBG game, there had also been some mockery online about the way modern cultivators made friends: they used to drink a thousand cups of wine when meeting bosom friends, but now they found a place to lie low …
In the villa's basement, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had an office with five or six computers inside. These were all office computers, and couldn't compare to gaming computers, but they were already considered fighter jets for office computers … they had no problem running the PUBG game.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sat next to Wang Ling with a smile on his face. "Brother Ling, do you know where the keys are?"
"Mm." Wang Ling nodded. He had taken two seconds to look at them just now.
The door to the office was open, and Little Silver was sitting on the broccoli sofa outside. He didn't move and looked a little nervous. From this angle, he could see Wang Ling's back.
"Should we look for Master and ask about the contract?"
Little Silver was very conflicted, but he was also a little afraid that if he acted rashly, it would backfire.
When people were conflicted, it was inevitable that they would feel nervous, and when they were nervous, everyone behaved differently in order to eliminate this nervousness. And Little Silver's most common behavior was to eat …
Little Silver had been studying the different ways to make crispy noodle snacks just now, but when he looked at Wang Ling now, he inexplicably became nervous. In his nervousness, he unknowingly opened the crispy noodle snack bag in his hand and took a bite without even using the seasoning packet.
Crack!
It was just a very faint sound, but it still caught Wang Ling's attention.
Little Silver abruptly realized that Master, who had been staring intently at the computer screen, had suddenly turned his head!
Little Silver didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt like Master's eyes were shining …
Little Silver instantly broke out in a sweat …
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Elsewhere, in the Wang family's villa, the door to Father Wang's study was tightly shut. Mother Wang had come over earlier, but when she twisted the doorknob and found that the door was locked, she silently left. Normally, Father Wang's door wouldn't be shut, but whenever it was locked, Mother Wang could only consider one possibility: Father Wang was in arrears again and was writing urgently.
Thus, Mother Wang didn't disturb him too much. Furthermore, Lie Mengmeng was also inside, and it was better to have two people inside than one. In the past, when Father Wang had been rushing work, he would lock himself inside, and Mother Wang had been afraid that he would die while he was writing … nowadays, there were too many reports of writers dying suddenly after staying up all night writing …
Even so, there were still some readers who liked to stir up trouble, and would do everything in their power to make the authors in arrears, and would even make them wear women's clothes to pay off their debts! Mother Wang felt that she was still quite young at heart … but she really didn't understand the current trend among young people to wear women's clothes …
After all, Father Wang was already getting older; what was so nice about a big, burly man wearing women's clothes?
But then again … Mother Wang suddenly realized that if Wang Ling dressed in women's clothes, it would feel pretty good!
When Wang Ling was very young, Mother Wang had actually bought him a set of girl's clothes and dressed him up like a little girl … almost every parent had done this before.
Mother Wang remembered that she seemed to have taken a photo at that time …
"Where did I put the photo of Ling Ling dressed in women's clothes when he was young?"
At the door of the study, Mother Wang cupped her chin in her hands as she pondered, then walked toward the bedroom on the third floor.
Suddenly recalling this matter, Mother Wang immediately decided to find this photo …
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In the study, Lie Mengmeng heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard Mother Wang's footsteps leave.
"She left?"
Father Wang took off his headphones and turned to ask.
"Mm … but brother … you still owe one chapter, isn't that a bad thing to do?"
"It's fine, I've been in good shape recently, and I'll pay off all the chapters I owe in a while. It's rare for us to organize a water friends match, so playing games is more important. "" If you want to play games, then play them openly … why did you hide it from sister … "
Lie Mengmeng looked out the door guiltily; somehow, he felt that this was very immoral behavior.
"Men always have their little secrets … Although this Lord Island isn't a female live streamer, in any case, I still gave some royalties to his number one fan. If your sister finds out, she'll definitely nag at me for a long time. "
There were many times when Father Wang chose not to say anything, but that was to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings … As for the money he had given Lord Island as a reward, that was Father Wang's personal stash of gold, which he handed over most of his monthly royalties. The reward was a small matter, but if the secret stash of gold was exposed, the consequences would be unthinkable …
"But …"
But after thinking it over, Lie Mengmeng still felt that this wasn't right.
"There are no buts. Brother Lie, you don't understand … "Father Wang sighed." You don't have a girlfriend or a family yet. Actually, it's normal that it's hard to understand. If you want your brother and sister to live in peace, just pretend you didn't see this. Your sister and I haven't quarreled … the worst time was when she said she was running away from home, and then she disappeared. "
Lie Mengmeng: "You didn't look for her?"
Father Wang: "Look for what … Every time she says she's running away, she hides under the sofa in the basement … She says she's afraid I won't be able to find her …"
Lie Mengmeng: "…"
Father Wang: "Then, as soon as I found her, we instantly made up … She even kept asking me if I was hungry and if she wanted to cook me a bowl of noodles …"
Lie Mengmeng: "…"
Father Wang hung his headphones around his neck and stared at Lie Mengmeng, his tone pleading. "Apart from writing, I usually only watch live streams and play games as little hobbies … So, can you not say anything?"
Lie Mengmeng sighed. "Fine … I won't say anything … but you have to write twenty thousand more words today …"
Father Wang: "Four thousand …"
Lie Mengmeng: "Twenty thousand!"
Father Wang gritted his teeth. "Eight thousand!!"
Lie Mengmeng: "Twenty thousand!!! If you don't agree, I'll tell everyone that you're a fan of Three Days And Two Sleeps! "
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