Grapefruit, standing on a stool next to the wasteland, pointed at a plate of chilled fruit on Yu Xunge's table and asked, "Can I trade half a plate of asparagus rolls for half a plate of this?"
After obtaining Huang Jin's consent, Yu Xunge turned her head to peek at the lively scene of the little seahorse gesturing wildly and using sign language to "argue" with Qi Hua, while completing the exchange with Zi Chuan Tao You.
The players' dinner table was bustling with activity, and so was the atmosphere on Qi Hua's side.
She and Yudun hadn't eaten breakfast either. As soon as they started eating, the little seahorse jumped onto the table and began to complain, waving its arms and legs. Sometimes it would clap its two little hands together, sometimes it would poke its own heart, sometimes it would point its index finger to the sky, and sometimes it would stomp its feet. Qihua and Yudun treated this as a pantomime to accompany their meal.
The dullard exclaimed, "What did you do to it? It's so angry but it won't say a word."
This is a baby seahorse...
Zaijiu Xiexie is a veteran player; any god who enjoys watching god games to pass the time knows Little Seahorse.
Qi Hua took a sip of her flower wine and said, "I've made a rule: if it dares to utter a single extra word, I'll make it mute for the entire day, and all the players will be unable to see it."
This is torture for the little seahorse. It's a choice between saying 20 words or being forced to play offline alone.
Only after the meal was finished did Qi Hua finally show mercy and say, "Okay, those nine characters don't count. Go, go help with the scoring."
The little seahorse then stopped and hopped back to the row of round tables. It was supposed to be for scoring, but since everyone present was a god and a player, there was no real need for scoring. It was clearly a ploy to have them cause trouble and create difficulties for the players.
The plates had all been cleaned up by B80's skills. Now, the surface of each round table had been transformed into a clock, with a red outer ring, gold hands, and several small gears whose purpose was not yet clear. Some inconspicuous glittering sand floated in the silver clock face.
Qi Hua and Yu Dun were seated perpendicular to the five round tables, allowing them to see not only the students' profiles but also the entire battle unfolding around the tables.
The row of dull-witted students all wore the same style of glasses, with sapphire chains hanging from them, swaying gently in the breeze of the flower field.
The students who bullied the flowers all wore a ruby brooch shaped like a flower of deception, with flashes of light occasionally appearing inside.
The hamster in a suit poured wine into the cups of the two gods.
The apprentices on either side of the round table were still staring at each other nervously when, as the golden minute hand reached 12, three bright red skill runes suddenly rose up on the table.
The game has begun.
The three skill runes stood on the table like three pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. In Yu Xunge's eyes, they were like individual parts and vocabulary words.
“Early morning,” “unwilling,” “exposed,” “noise,” “flight,” “single’s love,” “warm winter,” “out of season”…
There are also various trivial adverbs for "parts".
She needs to extract at least one word from each skill rune and recombine them.
The richer, more complex, heavier, and deeper the emotions expressed by the magic runes, the stronger the skill created by combining them.
Yu Xunge spread her five fingers, and 1 to 3 magic runes from each skill magic rune flew towards her palm, constantly changing direction and undergoing slight alterations.
At the same time, the eyes of the Ember on the opposite side glowed red as she began to search for skill nodes that could be used to "deceive" and change the ownership of the skills.
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