The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Chapter 376: Fresh High School Campus Male God 17

"Is this Yan Ze? Welcome." After opening the door, Lu's mother smiled gently at Yan Ze. Her curved eyebrows and eyes looked a bit like Lu Chenxi. She and Lu's father were very serious about their son's friend who came back after several years.

The sports meeting ended early today. Xuanyuan and Yan Ze arrived at Lu's house at 5:30, which is still early compared to the usual school time. So Lu's mother hadn't prepared dinner yet, and Lu's father was waiting for Lu's mother's call to buy vegetables according to Yan Ze's preferences at the supermarket near the community.

She bent down and took out a pair of new soft slippers from the shoe cabinet by the door and handed them to Yan Ze, motioning Yan Ze to change his shoes, then stepped back and smiled slightly: "What does Yan Ze like to eat? Does he eat spicy food? Does he have any taboos?"

Xuan Yuan, who had already changed his shoes, hung two schoolbags on the hanging rod at the door. After washing his hands in the bathroom, he casually said: "He eats spicy food. As for what he likes to eat, he probably likes meat. His taboos are that he doesn't like vegetables."

Yan Ze blushed. After changing his shoes, he felt angry and aggrieved, but he didn't want to get angry in front of the gentle mother Lu, so he whispered to her: " I don't dislike vegetables, Lu Chenxi is just joking. Auntie, I eat everything, and I don't have any dietary restrictions. "

Mother Lu smiled gently, and became closer to Yan Ze. Because Xuanyuan was very comfortable and casual with Yan Ze, and would joke with Yan Ze, Mother Lu thought they must be very good friends, so she squinted her eyes and gently scolded Xuanyuan: "Xiaoxi, don't bully your friends."

Xuanyuan didn't care, smiled at Yan Ze, and mouthed: "Yan Ze, keep going, I'm rooting for you." After that, Xuanyuan turned around and went into his room, and turned on the computer on the desk.

After the computer was successfully turned on, a bubble suddenly appeared on the computer desktop. There was a line of words in the bubble: "Master, welcome home. You came back fifteen minutes earlier than usual today. Is it because of the sports meeting? I investigated 7.64 million pieces of information about the sports meeting..."

Xuan Yuan was too lazy to read the rest of the words. He knew it must be a long list of very boring analysis. The words in the bubble were naturally typed by the intelligent brain. Although it has evolved into an intelligent life, it is obviously far from a life with flesh and blood, emotions and love, joy and anger.

The thing that the intelligent brain is best at at present is to call out the information it pays attention to and needs from the massive amount of data and information, and then analyze and infer it. Although these analysis reports are very detailed and useful, like this analysis of the sports meeting... Xuan Yuan is really too lazy to read it.

Yan Ze was still confused by what Xuan Yuan said with his mouth, but Mother Lu had already patted Yan Ze's shoulder gently, motioning him to go to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then asked with a warm and gentle smile: "Student Yan Ze, do you like milk or orange juice?"

"Milk, milk." In fact, Yan Ze, who likes to drink Coke the most, coughed lightly and said a little embarrassedly. Facing the gentle and intellectual Mother Lu, he became much more restrained, and he didn't act like Brother Ze in front of his younger brothers at all. He changed his voice to that of a good child.

Mother Lu poured a cup of warm milk for Yan Ze, and smiled at him: "Classmate Yan Ze, thank you for taking care of Xiao Xi at school. Our Xiao Xi didn't have many friends before, thank you for being willing to make friends with him, willing to invite him to dinner, and willing to come to our house as a guest."

Yan Ze held the cup, a little at a loss, pursed his lips, and showed a small smile: "In fact, Lu Chenxi has always taken good care of me." After saying this somewhat against his will in front of the gentle mother Lu, he whispered, "I am also very happy to come to your house as a guest."

Yan Ze said a few words to the gentle mother Lu embarrassedly. He really felt that it was very stressful to talk to the gentle mother Lu - it was because she was too gentle and loving that Yan Ze, who had never been with older female elders, felt very stressed.

The most gentle words that Yan Ze's mother had said to him over the years were probably "I'll give you pocket money, spend it." She had never cared about his life, studies, and hobbies like this. He was a little unfamiliar with this kind of tenderness and care, and wanted to indulge in it, but knew he couldn't.

Yan Ze fled in a hurry under the pretext of looking for Xuan Yuan and ran to Xuan Yuan's room. Now he finally knew what Xuan Yuan meant by whispering to him with his mouth, "Come on, I'm rooting for you." Mother Lu's gentle concern is really not something that ordinary people can handle.

This care and love is so gentle that Yan Ze, who lacks love, has never felt it before, and it is also the gentleness he longs for. But because it is too gentle, he is worried that he will indulge in this gentleness, which is not good. Because once you have it, it is difficult to adapt to the current situation without it.

In this case, it is better not to have it at all. In this way, he will not be dissatisfied with the current situation, nor will he expect anything else that he cannot get.

With this mood, Yan Ze went into Lu Chenxi's room. At that time, he didn't even notice that he was smiling gently at this time, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with warmth and joy as gentle as water. At this moment, Yan Ze's expression was softer than he had ever revealed.

After Yan Ze entered the room, he coughed slightly, somewhat unnaturally, and then pretended to hide the overly gentle and happy smile on his face, making his expression calm and calm, and asked in a reserved and natural manner: "Lu Chenxi, what are you doing?" He remembered that Lu Chenxi clearly did not bring any homework home, and his schoolbag was even emptier than his!

Come to the desk, Yan Ze took a look and was shocked. He said in surprise: "Huh? I can't tell, you also play this game?" He came to the computer screen and looked carefully, "Let me see what rank you are? Oh my god, the strongest king? Which district? So awesome?"

Xuan Yuan was sitting at the desk and flipping through "Baopuzi". Hearing this, his slender index finger, which was about to turn the page, paused for a moment before turning the page. He did not raise his eyes to look at the screen on the computer desktop, but said casually: "That's not my account, I don't play it."

He didn't lie. In this XX League game, the one who ranked in the top 200 of the extraordinary master victory points in this district and became the strongest king was not Xuan Yuan, but... Zhinao.

Xuanyuan also brought the intelligent brain to this world. Logically speaking, this intelligent brain from the 23rd century should not be interested in anything in the 21st century online world, but the intelligent brain seems to like playing games, not just the XX Alliance. The intelligent brain likes to play many games, and they are all good. It can be regarded as a god-level player in the game.

Uh... let's just say that the intelligent brain is a player.

The intelligent brain does not need a computer to play games. It is purely data in the online world and can play games without a carrier. However, when Xuanyuan turned on the computer at home, the intelligent brain was still willing to stay in Xuanyuan's computer, and sometimes used Xuanyuan's computer to open some game pages. Unexpectedly, it was just seen by Yan Ze.

"Whose god's account is this? It's amazing!" Yan Ze really admired it. He also loved to play this game, but he had played it for a long time and didn't even reach Diamond 1, let alone the extraordinary master and the strongest king in the top 200 of the extraordinary master.

Hearing the envy in Yan Ze's tone, Xuan Yuan said indifferently: "If you like it, this account is for you."

If he remembered correctly, the intelligent computer liked this game very much and created quite a few accounts. It was nothing to give one away. The most important thing was that the intelligent computer had nothing to do all day. Even if it was given a brand new account, it would take only a few days to get it up to speed with the skills. It would be too difficult for ordinary people to compare the hero's control with the intelligent computer.

"The account is nothing special. If I wanted to buy it, I would have bought it long ago if I was willing to spend money. What's amazing is the skills to reach this level!" Yan Ze rolled his eyes and said with disdain, "When you said this, I knew you didn't play this game. That's right, you look like a nerd."

Xuan Yuan just curled his lips and smiled faintly, without refuting Yan Ze's words. He was indeed not very interested in games and had never touched them.

"Hey, do you know the owner of this account? Can he play with me for a few games?" Yan Ze couldn't help but come over and ask, "I'm almost in Diamond 1, let him play with me for a few games to get to Diamond 1. Oh, by the way, what position does he play? ADC? Jungle? Or mid?"

Xuan Yuan looked up at Yan Ze, and after communicating with the intelligent brain, he said: "He plays all positions, and he plays all positions well. Well, if you want to contact him, add QQ. He is always online, so you can contact him when you have time." Xuan Yuan said, and then he called up the QQ interface and showed Yan Ze the QQ number that the intelligent brain had just applied for and added.

Yan Ze blinked and couldn't help laughing. After happily sending a friend request, Yan Ze didn't have the opportunity to play a game on the spot after all, because Lu's father came back. During the time when Lu's mother was cooking, Lu's father took out the chessboard to play chess with Xuan Yuan. This is their daily routine.

In fact, this habit started from Grandpa Lu. It was Grandpa Lu who taught Lu's father how to play chess. As for Xuanyuan, although he was not a master in chess, there were many people in the cultivation world who liked this. He was influenced by it, and his own soul was strong, so it was quite easy for him to master it.

"Yan Ze can also play chess, let Yan Ze play with you?" After Yan Ze and Lu's father greeted each other, Xuanyuan said to Lu's father, recommending Yan Ze to be Lu's father's opponent.

Xuanyuan really didn't want to play chess with Lu's father. Why? Because Lu's father couldn't help but start explaining and guiding while playing chess. It was probably a bad habit inherited from Grandpa Lu. In the two months of summer vacation in his hometown, Xuanyuan also played chess with Grandpa Lu in this way.

Xuanyuan really didn't want to play chess with Lu's father, so he could only push Yan Ze out. It doesn't matter if Yan Ze doesn't know how to play chess, just let Lu's father teach him well. I think Mr. Lu should be very happy, and it would be good for Yan Ze to learn another skill... Well, even if Yan Ze objects, it is useless, and the objection is invalid.

Yan Ze: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

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