Job change for all: This berserker is too calm!

Chapter 202

After returning to the villa, Qi Man'er immediately told Qiu Ying about the attack on her.

And Qiu Ying just asked her not to think about it, and let her train in the house for the past two days.

After returning to the room and lying on the bed, Qiman'er couldn't figure out why the attacker came to attack her.

It stands to reason that before the start of the big war, shouldn't everyone hide their strength and skills?

Qiman'er, who had already taken a second shower, sat on a chair, lying on the computer desk, looking out the window at the night sky.

The blonde hair reflected the moonlight like fine silk, and the aura above her head seemed to have turned on the night mode.

"Isn't it over yet?"

After hearing the particularly lively laughter next door, Qiman'er muttered a little resentfully.

They had gathered from four to ten in the evening, and even now, they showed no sign of finishing.

At eleven o'clock, the party finally ended, and the contestants walked out of the villa one after another, and after saying a happy farewell, returned to their villa area.

"Aunt Qiu! I'm a guest!!

After a while, Feng Xiaoxiao's energetic and energetic voice came downstairs.

Qiman'er took off her pajamas, changed into a white sportswear and came to the living room.

In the living room, Feng Xiaoxiao carried the drunk Ye Feihua, leaned next to Aunt Qiu and chattered something.

"I heard that you were attacked by the same type of hidden profession as me?"

Ji Miaoqing, whose face was a little red under the influence of alcohol, looked at Qi Man'er who went downstairs, and asked her with some drunkenness in her tone.

"Well, it's more of a survival type, but the swordsmanship is too poor, and it's not too troublesome opponent."

Qiman'er replied without hiding anything.

"She's this..."

After that, Qiman'er looked at the still shouting, 'I'm not drunk!' 'You let go! I can still drink! Ye Feihua, a little puzzled, who dared to drink this rich girl, was not afraid of being relied on?

"She tried her best to challenge Ou Hua, who was immune to all negative states, but was drunk by Ou Hua's 'horse pawn' Feng Xiaoxiao."

Ji Miaoqing looked like she was having fun, and her face was full of joy as she looked at Ye Feihua, who was carried on her shoulder by Feng Xiaoxiao and had a very poor wine.

This woman doesn't know self-love at all, and deserves to be eaten tofu by lesbians.

"Hmph! Not a single one to drink! Hearing

Ji Miaoqing talking about himself, Feng Xiaoxiao raised his neck proudly, as proud as a white swan.

Obviously, this girl is also not lightly drunk, if Feng Xiaoxiao and Ye Feihua are thrown into a room, it is really dry firewood meets fire.

"Aunt Qiu, tomorrow is the only chance to familiarize yourself with the venue, is it really okay for her to do this?"

Qiman'er was a little dissatisfied with Ye Feihua, who was drunk, and asked Qiu Ying tactfully if she threw Ye Feihua a strong drive skill to clear her drunken state.

"It's okay, rare good mood, what are you doing when you become so sober? Tomorrow she will be well on her own. Qiu

Ying shook his head slightly and motioned for Murong Xue to take Ye Feihua from Feng Xiaoxiao.

"Aunt Qiu! Then I'll go back first, hehe! My mom and dad, they'll be there tomorrow! They asked me to keep it a secret from you! But I don't! The

drunk Feng Xiaoxiao took Qiu Ying's hand, put it on his face and rubbed it obediently.

The tone of special respect for Qiu Ying was a little playful.

"Hehe, tomorrow night Aunt will take you and your parents out for kaiseki cuisine."

"Haoya~"

Feng Xiaoxiao, who was pinched by Qiu Ying, left happily.

And the smile on Ji Miaoqing's face on the side has converged a little, while Qiman'er's expression is particularly serious as if she is approaching a great enemy.

After Qiu Ying returned to the room, they looked at each other at this time, and they both saw the word 'truce' in each other's eyes.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao is a lesbian, she is obviously the kind of lesbian who eats all men and women!

Moreover, Qiu Ying's love for Feng Xiaoxiao was obviously already treating her as his own daughter.

Even Ou Hua was extremely partial to her, treating her like a brother.

However, there will be absolutely no pure friendship between men and women!

It can be said that as long as Feng Xiaoxiao thinks, then she is definitely the easiest to pick peaches!

"You are so inferior, or will you sacrifice your hue to lead Feng Xiaoxiao to fulfill me?"

After the other teammates returned to the room, Ji Miaoqing looked at Qiman'er, whose appearance was not under her, but more exotic than herself, and the smile on her face was particularly sincere.

"Hehe, I Ye Feihua said that Feng Xiaoxiao's current girlfriend once pursued you, right? Aren't you the best person to join them?

Qiman'er retorted after sneering.

Although both of them have the intention of truce, they are still choking each other with unforgiving mouths.

At this time, in the villa of the second team of Yishan, a god pupil gauze wearing a fox mask and a purple kimono slowly appeared in Ou Hua's room.

"Drawings ready?"

Ou Hua, who had drunk a little too much, sat on the side of the chair, covering his forehead a little uncomfortably.

After hearing the footsteps behind him, he asked with a hint of drunkenness in his tone.

"Well, the detailed map of the military base, the composition of internal personnel, the number of transferees, and the effect of skills have all been counted."

The god pupil pushed the fox mask she was wearing to her forehead, revealing her beautiful face with light makeup.

Slowly came behind Ou Hua, as a speedrun player, with a victor's smile, she gently hugged Ou Hua's neck from behind and handed him a memory card.

“... How many times did he die? Ou

Hua took the memory card and did not stop the divine pupil from hugging himself from behind.

"This time it was relatively smooth, it was more than twenty times, but I went to play with Qiman'er halfway, and was killed by that Qiman'er more than thirty times."

Divine Pupil replied in a casual tone, obviously accustomed to the pain of death.

"Hard work, I hope you can make my eyes shine in the arena after that."

Ou Hua played with the memory card that was extremely important in his hand, and was worth at least three pieces of red equipment.

"I've never won, you're too rough with me in the arena, it's not just you..."

Shenpu Shayi pouted, the method of the test had already been tried, and he hadn't won once.

He is just like the final boss of the gate, and he can't brush his current self at all.

"Shh~ don't tell me the result, it's not interesting."

Ou Hua stopped the complaining of the Divine Pupil Sapu, he did not want to know the future in the mouth of the Divine Pupil Sapu.

"What about my reward?"

The divine pupil who hugged Ou Hua from behind shrugged and asked for a reward.

Ou

Hua was silent for a moment, but still took out a dagger and raised his hand to cut off a strand of hair on his sideburns.

Then he placed it on the palm of his hand that the Divine Pupil Eagle had long since raised in front of him.

"Although I don't know what you want to do, but in order to avoid you doing something stupid, let me remind you first, I am immune to all negative states."

Ou Hua saw the overjoyed appearance of the god pupil Shayun, and probably guessed that she wanted to use her hair to get acquainted with the shrine, so he couldn't help but complain that this woman was really feudal superstition.

Such important information, she asked for a Lv.120 unranked red weapon, and he would find a way to give it to her.

But she only wants her own hair, and nothing else.

Is this the sickness that the four island countries are rich in? Understanding cannot....