King of Black Mist

Chapter 172: Civil and Military, Part-Time Rapper

"Will the rules still change?" Li Qianxia asked doubtfully.

Yang Qinglan crossed her arms and thought about the new rules. After listening to her words, she said: "Since there are players like Xiaoyue, it proves that the game does not pay attention to details, and it is reasonable to change the rules midway."

Li Changzhou opened his mouth and was about to say something.

[All notifications will be released soon. Two identity cards of the player ‘Li Changzhou’ have been detected. Please select a nickname]

What else happened? so annoying.

(host)

[Game notification: Player ‘Master’’s “No Taboo” permissions updated]

[-No penalty for failure in the main mission]

[-Under the premise of knowing the tasks (main line/side line) of other players, complete the task and intercept the task reward]

[-After the main mission is completed, if there are unfinished side missions, you can continue to stay there]

[-When designated by the ‘Designated Duel Talisman’, after winning, the loser will receive all the game coins, half the value points, and actively choose a skill]

[-If you are defeated in the 'Designated Duel Talisman' (water is not allowed), you will definitely drop the identity "No Taboo"]

[-Failed in the duel with the 'Lord', the loser loses all information about the 'Lord' and only retains the shallow memory of {failed in the designated duel with the 'Lord'}]

【Notice! Notice! No taboos! Players please unite! 】

Li Qianxia patted her brother's shoulder, not to comfort him.

Miss Yang was more honest and frank, looking directly at Li Changzhou with gloating.

Li Changzhou: "."

To a certain extent, he tolerated it for the sake of his appearance and family ties.

"Hmph," Li Changzhou sneered like a villain, "Let them come."

Little Carrot and Butterfly, who had made a fortune, didn't care at all about the conversation between the three of them.

"By the way, Qianxia," Yang Qinglan ignored Li Changzhou who was suffering from the secondary disease and looked at Li Qianxia, ​​"Aren't you going to buy some skills? I'll give you the remaining game coins."

"I'm just kidding!" Li Qianxia said with a smile, "If you need skills, just ask my brother. Without further ado, let's order food! I've wanted to eat dinosaur meat for a long time!"

Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan also laughed.

Ordered a large table of dishes.

"cheers!"

"Me! Me! Me!" Little Carrot also wanted to clink glasses.

The three of them took turns clinking glasses with her, and even clinked the butterfly's glass filled with nectar.

"Well, that's what dinosaur meat seems to be like."

"Yeah! The corner stone is delicious!"

"Ah, shield, skin, fish——, what! I can't bite it!!"

"The wing tips of pterosaurs are delicious!"

As the sun sets, the train rumbles past the flower fields filled with sunset. Sunlight shines in through the glass. The table is full of strange delicacies. There are three people, a little man and a butterfly.

The atmosphere in the carriage was lively, with some elderly people, drunk, perhaps just coming back from the last century, singing "A Laugh in the Sea" loudly.

"Jiangshan laughs~"

"Yanyuyuan~"

"The waves wash away all the beauties in this mortal world~"

When we sang "Qingfengxiao!", the people at the same table started singing along.

The players in the same car probably all went to 1928, but Li Changzhou had never seen them. While enjoying the food, scenery, and singing, he warned himself again that he should not look down on the mission just because it was simple.

Many players didn't break the surface at all.

"This train is about to arrive at the station, please hurry up and complete the exchange and settlement."

The announcement was repeated several times, the train sounded its whistle and began to slow down.

The speed is getting slower and slower, almost thinking that it is going to stop.

"The train is calibrating the time line and will arrive at the station on time at 5:30 pm on October 28. Players please don't worry."

In the end, the train was as slow as the second hand moving, and at a certain second, it suddenly stopped.

"The train has arrived at the station. Please get off the train in an orderly manner. The most beautiful girl in the world, Xiaoyue, wishes everyone a happy life."

The car door opened, Li Changzhou and the others got out of the car, with Little Carrot riding on Butterfly's back.

"Sister Chunhuang!" Li Qianxia waved towards a certain car door.

Chunhuang, who was wearing a cheongsam, came over with a group of people, including the barrier man and the combat power detector who had run away.

"Are you interested in hunting the 'Lord' together?" As soon as Chunhuang came, he made a proposal that was impossible to agree to.

"No, it's impossible. We definitely can't defeat others, and we don't want to kill anyone." Li Qianxia waved her hands repeatedly.

"In the first stage, it is invincible, but in the second stage, it may not be possible, but forget it, I am not interested in 'no taboos' either." Chunhuang laughed.

She added:

"By the way, I'll give you some extra information - don't worry about why during the live broadcast of the Battle of Prague, the 'King of Black Mist' was a white card, and the game notification turned into a black card."

"Why? We were discussing just now." Li Qianxia asked curiously.

She didn't remember this at all. She only knew that her brother was named and criticized twice by the game and was "wanted".

"Official internal news, during the championship live broadcast, the white card player used someone else's name. The King of Black Mist is a black card player." Chunhuang explained.

The only people who know the false news that live broadcasts can use other people's names are Zheng Qing and her department. Are there people from Chunhuang in these departments?

Or maybe Chunhuang himself is from this department?

"So that's it." Li Qianxia nodded.

"Okay, goodbye, let's talk in detail in real life." Chunhuang put the three fingers of his right hand on his lips, flicked them towards Li Changzhou, and winked with his right eye charmingly.

After blowing kisses and winking eyes, she turned around and walked towards the exit of the station on high heels.

The cheongsam outlines her curvy figure, and she has a noble temperament. The waiting room becomes a stage catwalk, and everyone is looking at her.

Yang Qinglan looked at Chunhuang's back, but her attention was all in her peripheral vision, and all she could see in her peripheral vision was Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou tilted his head as if dodging a bullet, avoiding the blowing kiss - Yang Qinglan was always in Li Changzhou's peripheral vision, always paying attention to her.

She pursed her lips slightly, as if she was disgusted, but also seemed satisfied and amused. Li Changzhou also smiled.

"That's right!" Li Qianxia stepped up and shouted, "Sister Chunhuang! What's your name?"

"Play in Zhitian in the morning, drink in Yaochi in the evening - it's dusk now, just call me Yaochi!" Chunhuang waved his hand without looking back and disappeared into the waiting hall.

"Does the sentence in "Wu Crane Ode" have 'Wu' or 'Crane' in its name?" Yang Qinglan folded her arms and pondered.

"I think it may be that 'birth' is related to 'Yaochi'," Li Changzhou said. "If you think about it, her instinct is to be a "favorite concubine", maybe the Queen Mother of Yaochi, the Fairy of Yaochi, the Fairy of Yaochi, etc. "

"Of course!" After talking about his speculation, Li Changzhou emphasized one point, "The Yaochi is too vulgar, not as beautiful and refined as the Gushe Fairy."

"I agree with your view." Yang Qinglan put down her hand.

"which one?"

"all."

"You two have enough charm." Li Qianxia rolled her eyes, "Brother, hurry up and put away the radishes and butterflies."

"It's not convenient here. Come to the bathroom with me." Li Changzhou sounded and gestured like a school bully.

There are toilets in the waiting hall.

"Well, you take them there, transfer the game coins to Qian Xia, and the two of us go to the shop to have a look."

After Li Changzhou went to the toilet with Xiaoluobo and Butterfly, Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia walked into the shops in the hall together and started shopping as if they were shopping.

First I bought a newspaper - no one was interviewed this time in 1928, probably because they all performed poorly.

Many players are selling useless props, and if they like each other, they will trade them directly.

The two of them had nothing to sell, and originally wanted to buy something, but when they saw that the group ticket for five people would cost 1,000 game coins, they had no choice but to buy nothing in order to be able to be with Carrot and Butterfly next time.

The "Designated Duel Talisman" is priced at 1,500. Even in the second stage, few players are willing to buy it.

When Li Changzhou came out of the toilet alone, the three of them left the station.

Huaihai Road Station is crowded with people.

Couples holding hands or arms around the waist;

A man talking on a mobile phone and laughing loudly;

A group of girls in pleated skirts were discussing whether to eat hot pot or skewers;

Everywhere you look, there are steps leading to the ground and underground;

The poster posted on the wall is Songcheng's "One last blow!" The last summer! ’ Promotional poster for the music festival (it has ended, it is the holiday in early October).

The background of the poster happens to be a small pier that suffered from sea ice in 1928, and is now a bustling international port.

The subway passing by has bright windows and passengers leaning against the door, lowering their heads to play with their mobile phones. The interior of the car is like another world.

The three of them all felt as if they had just watched a three-hour movie, as if they were in another world.

"Well -" Li Qianxia stretched a lot, "Starting from tomorrow, continue to be a hot girl!"

"Hot girl, you are so hot." Li Changzhou said.

"Qinglan, he said dirty words!"

"This is your family matter."

"You take care of it first. You will have to take care of it sooner or later, right, brother? Are you willing to be taken care of by Qinglan?"

Li Changzhou: "."

"Qian Xia, you are really smart." Yang Qinglan smiled.

"Even you scold me?! Brother, an outsider dares to scold my sister who only you can scold!"

The three of them chatted and laughed, walked out of the subway station, walked back to Yanhe Road, and sat at Qinglan Bookstore until only street lamps and lights in the bookstore were left on the street.

Talk about the gains this time, the mistakes this time, and the prosperity and suffering of that era.

"Get some rest." Yang Qinglan looked at the clock on the wall. It read twelve o'clock in the night.

"Yeah." The brother and sister responded.

Li Qianxia went to wash the cups and plates;

Li Changzhou held the book, and Yang Qinglan took the book he handed and put it back on the bookshelf.

"We go back to the past," Yang Qinglan said, holding "1928: A Study of the Material Life of the Lower Class" in his hand, "It's like taking a book out of the bookshelf."

The book was put into {History-Xia Guoshi}.

Li Changzhou handed her the last book in his hand, "1928 in the Deep History".

"No matter how we feel about it, books are still books, and history is history. We cannot change any detail in the book, nor can we change history."

Yang Qinglan caressed the cover, which showed cut-out photos of the queen mother, emperor, warlords, and foreigners in bright colors.

She raised her head and looked at Li Changzhou.

"You don't have anything to say?" she asked.

"I cherish the present more." Li Changzhou chuckled softly. The night was already deep.

This was one of the few times he could look at her openly.

Yang Qinglan also smiled and put "1928 in the Deep History" into {History - History of the Xia Dynasty}, next to "1928: Research on the Material Life of the Lower Class".

The two of them looked at the books crowded together and were silent for a while. These histories already had real weight in their hearts.

Liyuan, Marshal's Mansion, Pier, Rickshaw, Newsboy.

"I also thought of a metaphor." Li Changzhou's voice was as soft as a feather brushing his ears.

"Huh?" Yang Qinglan also lowered her voice.

"It's like a Ferris wheel," Li Changzhou looked at her face, which was half illuminated by the warm lamp of the bookstore. She was so beautiful, "The Ferris wheel can't go anywhere. It can go down wherever it goes up. The height is also limited, but at least we I’ve been there and seen the scenery along the way, it’s not meaningless.”

"You have good literary talent." Yang Qinglan laughed.

"You're kidding, Mingcheng's liberal arts champion. Next time I go to the Ming Dynasty, I will take the exam and let you be the top scholar's wife." Li Changzhou also smiled.

"Okay." Yang Qinglan pursed her lips, and her smile deepened.

"Then please help me find the test questions and papers for the Ming Dynasty imperial examination tomorrow."

"It's worthless."

"It's called strategy."

"treacherous."

"A soldier never tires of deceit."

"It's an imperial examination, not a military examination, right?"

"It's all the same. I'm good at both civil and military skills, and I also work as a rapper part-time."

"Come on for a while." Yang Qinglan smiled.

Li Changzhou glanced at the kitchen and saw that Li Qianxia had not come out. He thought quickly and sang:

"Yo! My family lives in Mingcheng. I go to bed on time at 11 p.m. and drink a glass of milk before going to bed. I finally passed the law school, but I encountered a value game, Yeah~"

Yang Qinglan covered her mouth with the back of her right hand, her slender and graceful shoulders trembling, and she leaned over the bookshelf with a smile.

Li Changzhou was about to ask how he was doing with a smile when he suddenly felt something.

Glancing toward the kitchen, Li Qianxia was standing there, shaking off the water on her hand with a look of disgust.

"cough."

Asking for a monthly ticket at the end of the month

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