I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller
Chapter 321 Beach Bathing Beach 3
Qiuli also released Xiaotuanzi from "Spiritual Pet Chess", and invited Xiaotuanzi at the same time.
Qiuli returned to her own territory, and her heart finally settled down.
"Hmm..." Xiaotuanzi stretched out his front paws to pat the little turtle's head, but Qiuli grabbed the back of his neck, picked him up and threw him into the living room, "Go, play by yourself."
Xiaotuanzi jumped to the window to look at the sea and reefs outside, and his interest suddenly increased. He climbed directly from the third floor along the outer wall to the sandy ground, and slid along the corner of the wall without seeing anyone.
Qiuli comforted Yunniang and said:
"The little tortoise is here, you can get along with it slowly." Qiuli is very considerate of her feelings, Yunniang's body is a tortoise, and when she sees her kind, she will inevitably think of her family members who have passed away.
Qiuli led Yunniang to tell her how to use the equipment in the bathroom, and how to watch the multimedia TV in the living room. Although the TV has no signal, there are a lot of TV series stored in the hard disk.
These videos show the life style of modern people, and are a good demonstration for Yunniang to quickly understand modern society.
In addition, there are fashion magazines for waiting guests in the lobby.
Yunniang opened it casually, and quickly closed it again, her ears turned red.
Qiuli glanced at it, it was the summer special issue.
She took out a set of her own pajamas and handed them to Yun Niang, "This is for sleeping, take a good rest today, and tomorrow I will take you to the market to buy and buy clothes, after buying clothes, we will go to the street stall to sell watermelons."
Yunniang shook off her pajamas, a little disgusted, this is a cute cartoon style, it looks a bit childish.
Yun Niang went to take a bath.
Qiuli walked to Chi Gui's office, the door was ajar, she opened it and took a look, then closed it again.
This is the territory of the red ghost, she misses that gluttonous red ghost avatar a little bit, she knows in her heart that she may never see her again.
She sighed, walked to the window, looked at the blue sea, and occasionally saw sailboats running far away, making a bend on the sea and returning with the wind.
The salty breath of the sea floated over, she lay down in front of the window, and took a deep breath.
There was no one around at the moment, so she opened the game interface and clicked on the forum.
A revenge post caught her attention.
[Is it necessary to take revenge in the real world for the enmity formed in the dungeon? 】
[The obfuscation setting of the game is to protect the real player's information from being leaked, but someone actually used props to collect all the victim's information, and found the victim in the real world!It also triggered a massacre! 】
Reply from the first floor: [It’s no harm to the family! 】
The second floor replied: [Too ruthless, this behavior must be exposed. 】
Reply from the third floor: [This offends people so badly, let the bullets fly again...]
Anonymous reply from the fourth floor: [Weakly ask, what is fuzzy setting?I was new……】
The fifth floor replied to the fourth floor: [Where are you lying, intermediate forum, you say you are a newcomer? 】
Qiuli didn't expect this post to be pushed to the top in an instant. She touched her nose and couldn't think of a way to go back and forth to the fifth floor.
Qiu Li was the newcomer who turned into the fourth floor.
The sixth floor replied to the fourth floor: [The fuzzy setting means that the player you remember in the game will forget his (her) appearance after returning to the main star, and only remember the name, so the pseudonym is very important, and the names in the game are all random Yes, this is also a protective measure. 】
The fourth floor replied anonymously to the sixth floor: [Thank you for your advice, big brother, is there a possibility that you use the same name every time you enter a different copy? 】
The sixth floor replied to the fourth floor: [Impossible, anyway, there is no player with the same name, you mean the name of the forum, right?The forum name is unique, after all it takes a lot of credits to change it. 】
The fourth floor replied anonymously to the sixth floor: [Thank you, I am asking about the forum...]
She could only confuse the audience, she vaguely felt that this matter could not be said.
I use the same name in every dungeon, is it a bug in the game?
She opened the settings tab in the game interface.
There are many terms in the settings, she kept scrolling down to the bottom column, and only then did she see a line of small words:
[Professional name and appearance options: 1. Random; 2. Designated (paid); 3. Fixed;]
She looked at the third item and ticked it.
For the first time, she felt that she might have to make up her mind.
She ticked the first option and canceled the third option.
She went back to the forum and found that this post was pushed to the front page again.
Someone replied to her.
The 7th floor replied anonymously to the [-]th floor: [I'm afraid you didn't mean the name of the forum, because I have the same confusion as you. 】
Qiuli thought to herself, sure enough, there are players in this world who need to replenish their brains just like themselves.
She smiled and replied anonymously to the seventh floor: [Look at the last clause of the setting, maybe there will be surprises. 】
After a while, the seventh floor replied anonymously to the fourth floor: [Take a screenshot, take a look, what's the use. 】
Qiuli took a look at his screenshot: [Professionals can pay to buy props to change their appearance or name, default: fixed. 】
Qiuli was taken aback, the screenshot had been withdrawn.
Then someone replied to the seventh floor.
The eighth floor replied anonymously to the seventh floor: [professional?Is it a new player title? 】
The ninth floor replied to the seventh floor: [Same question. 】
The tenth floor replied to the seventh floor: [Look at my screenshot, why is it different from yours? 】
Qiu Li clicked on the picture, [In order to protect player information, the player's name and appearance are random, occasionally a specific character may change gender, please be aware. 】
The eleventh floor replied to the tenth floor: [Your version is the normal version, and so am I. 】
Reply to the tenth floor on the twelfth floor: [+1]
The buildings are built higher and higher, and the previous seventh floor has disappeared.
After a while, Qiuli received a message.
She clicked to open it, and the other party applied for a friend anonymously, and the application said: [Hello, fourth floor, I am the seventh floor. After passing the friend, our nickname will be automatically displayed. 】
Qiuli replied: [I don't like people who hide their heads and show their tails. 】
The other party was silent for a while, and sent the request again: [I can tell you my occupation. 】
Qiuli replied: [? 】
The other party replied: [Murderer, my profession is a murderer. 】
Qiu Li was taken aback, her hands were hanging in the air, and she didn't know how to reply him for a while.
Yunniang's voice came from behind, "Qiuli, I've finished washing, you go and wash."
Qiuli turned her head, Yunniang was standing in the living room, her face was flushed, her hair was wet and hanging down her waist.
She was wearing her own cartoon pajamas, she looked several years younger, Qiuli turned off the game interface, and walked over with a smile, "Kid, I will teach you how to use a hair dryer."
After such a short period of time, Yunniang has gotten used to the magical energy of electricity.
She was standing in the living room blowing her hair. Qiuli hugged her pajamas and walked into the bathroom. The heat in the bathroom hadn't dissipated yet, with a warm breath.
She looked at the blurred mirror, and her thoughts returned to the text message sent on the seventh floor.
[Occupation: Murderer. 】
The seventh floor is like himself, he is also an npc.
They are playing in other places, I hold the computer and type, feeling inexplicably sad, but fortunately I finally finished writing today’s chapter, happy :)
Thanks: Sennongbulv@, book friend 160303005556339 for the monthly ticket:)
Thanks: Butterfly Dance is still there.Heir of the Black Mist, Orange Orange, Qi Jin Qi Jin, Love White Dog, Book Friends 20230204013329048, Sunshine Comes for You, Xiaohe Xuanxuanzi voted for recommendation:)
Thank you to every lovely boy who leaves a message, recommends, and checks in the book friend circle:)
(Finally, please ask for the monthly pass... please please)
Qiuli returned to her own territory, and her heart finally settled down.
"Hmm..." Xiaotuanzi stretched out his front paws to pat the little turtle's head, but Qiuli grabbed the back of his neck, picked him up and threw him into the living room, "Go, play by yourself."
Xiaotuanzi jumped to the window to look at the sea and reefs outside, and his interest suddenly increased. He climbed directly from the third floor along the outer wall to the sandy ground, and slid along the corner of the wall without seeing anyone.
Qiuli comforted Yunniang and said:
"The little tortoise is here, you can get along with it slowly." Qiuli is very considerate of her feelings, Yunniang's body is a tortoise, and when she sees her kind, she will inevitably think of her family members who have passed away.
Qiuli led Yunniang to tell her how to use the equipment in the bathroom, and how to watch the multimedia TV in the living room. Although the TV has no signal, there are a lot of TV series stored in the hard disk.
These videos show the life style of modern people, and are a good demonstration for Yunniang to quickly understand modern society.
In addition, there are fashion magazines for waiting guests in the lobby.
Yunniang opened it casually, and quickly closed it again, her ears turned red.
Qiuli glanced at it, it was the summer special issue.
She took out a set of her own pajamas and handed them to Yun Niang, "This is for sleeping, take a good rest today, and tomorrow I will take you to the market to buy and buy clothes, after buying clothes, we will go to the street stall to sell watermelons."
Yunniang shook off her pajamas, a little disgusted, this is a cute cartoon style, it looks a bit childish.
Yun Niang went to take a bath.
Qiuli walked to Chi Gui's office, the door was ajar, she opened it and took a look, then closed it again.
This is the territory of the red ghost, she misses that gluttonous red ghost avatar a little bit, she knows in her heart that she may never see her again.
She sighed, walked to the window, looked at the blue sea, and occasionally saw sailboats running far away, making a bend on the sea and returning with the wind.
The salty breath of the sea floated over, she lay down in front of the window, and took a deep breath.
There was no one around at the moment, so she opened the game interface and clicked on the forum.
A revenge post caught her attention.
[Is it necessary to take revenge in the real world for the enmity formed in the dungeon? 】
[The obfuscation setting of the game is to protect the real player's information from being leaked, but someone actually used props to collect all the victim's information, and found the victim in the real world!It also triggered a massacre! 】
Reply from the first floor: [It’s no harm to the family! 】
The second floor replied: [Too ruthless, this behavior must be exposed. 】
Reply from the third floor: [This offends people so badly, let the bullets fly again...]
Anonymous reply from the fourth floor: [Weakly ask, what is fuzzy setting?I was new……】
The fifth floor replied to the fourth floor: [Where are you lying, intermediate forum, you say you are a newcomer? 】
Qiuli didn't expect this post to be pushed to the top in an instant. She touched her nose and couldn't think of a way to go back and forth to the fifth floor.
Qiu Li was the newcomer who turned into the fourth floor.
The sixth floor replied to the fourth floor: [The fuzzy setting means that the player you remember in the game will forget his (her) appearance after returning to the main star, and only remember the name, so the pseudonym is very important, and the names in the game are all random Yes, this is also a protective measure. 】
The fourth floor replied anonymously to the sixth floor: [Thank you for your advice, big brother, is there a possibility that you use the same name every time you enter a different copy? 】
The sixth floor replied to the fourth floor: [Impossible, anyway, there is no player with the same name, you mean the name of the forum, right?The forum name is unique, after all it takes a lot of credits to change it. 】
The fourth floor replied anonymously to the sixth floor: [Thank you, I am asking about the forum...]
She could only confuse the audience, she vaguely felt that this matter could not be said.
I use the same name in every dungeon, is it a bug in the game?
She opened the settings tab in the game interface.
There are many terms in the settings, she kept scrolling down to the bottom column, and only then did she see a line of small words:
[Professional name and appearance options: 1. Random; 2. Designated (paid); 3. Fixed;]
She looked at the third item and ticked it.
For the first time, she felt that she might have to make up her mind.
She ticked the first option and canceled the third option.
She went back to the forum and found that this post was pushed to the front page again.
Someone replied to her.
The 7th floor replied anonymously to the [-]th floor: [I'm afraid you didn't mean the name of the forum, because I have the same confusion as you. 】
Qiuli thought to herself, sure enough, there are players in this world who need to replenish their brains just like themselves.
She smiled and replied anonymously to the seventh floor: [Look at the last clause of the setting, maybe there will be surprises. 】
After a while, the seventh floor replied anonymously to the fourth floor: [Take a screenshot, take a look, what's the use. 】
Qiuli took a look at his screenshot: [Professionals can pay to buy props to change their appearance or name, default: fixed. 】
Qiuli was taken aback, the screenshot had been withdrawn.
Then someone replied to the seventh floor.
The eighth floor replied anonymously to the seventh floor: [professional?Is it a new player title? 】
The ninth floor replied to the seventh floor: [Same question. 】
The tenth floor replied to the seventh floor: [Look at my screenshot, why is it different from yours? 】
Qiu Li clicked on the picture, [In order to protect player information, the player's name and appearance are random, occasionally a specific character may change gender, please be aware. 】
The eleventh floor replied to the tenth floor: [Your version is the normal version, and so am I. 】
Reply to the tenth floor on the twelfth floor: [+1]
The buildings are built higher and higher, and the previous seventh floor has disappeared.
After a while, Qiuli received a message.
She clicked to open it, and the other party applied for a friend anonymously, and the application said: [Hello, fourth floor, I am the seventh floor. After passing the friend, our nickname will be automatically displayed. 】
Qiuli replied: [I don't like people who hide their heads and show their tails. 】
The other party was silent for a while, and sent the request again: [I can tell you my occupation. 】
Qiuli replied: [? 】
The other party replied: [Murderer, my profession is a murderer. 】
Qiu Li was taken aback, her hands were hanging in the air, and she didn't know how to reply him for a while.
Yunniang's voice came from behind, "Qiuli, I've finished washing, you go and wash."
Qiuli turned her head, Yunniang was standing in the living room, her face was flushed, her hair was wet and hanging down her waist.
She was wearing her own cartoon pajamas, she looked several years younger, Qiuli turned off the game interface, and walked over with a smile, "Kid, I will teach you how to use a hair dryer."
After such a short period of time, Yunniang has gotten used to the magical energy of electricity.
She was standing in the living room blowing her hair. Qiuli hugged her pajamas and walked into the bathroom. The heat in the bathroom hadn't dissipated yet, with a warm breath.
She looked at the blurred mirror, and her thoughts returned to the text message sent on the seventh floor.
[Occupation: Murderer. 】
The seventh floor is like himself, he is also an npc.
They are playing in other places, I hold the computer and type, feeling inexplicably sad, but fortunately I finally finished writing today’s chapter, happy :)
Thanks: Sennongbulv@, book friend 160303005556339 for the monthly ticket:)
Thanks: Butterfly Dance is still there.Heir of the Black Mist, Orange Orange, Qi Jin Qi Jin, Love White Dog, Book Friends 20230204013329048, Sunshine Comes for You, Xiaohe Xuanxuanzi voted for recommendation:)
Thank you to every lovely boy who leaves a message, recommends, and checks in the book friend circle:)
(Finally, please ask for the monthly pass... please please)
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