Chapter 082 Chapter 82
This dark page seemed like a fragment of someone's memory. The next page returned to normal. Yuheng was still sitting peacefully in the tree. They didn't fight, but instead chatted for a few minutes as if nothing had happened.
Although everything seems to be going smoothly, netizens are no longer as excited as they were at the beginning.
It's like putting candy in your mouth and then finding out there's a razor blade stuck in it.
[Why do I feel like time is peaceful and tranquil for some reason? ]
[They seem fine. Is it possible that they didn't actually stab each other, and it was just a trick to confuse the enemy?]
[Or maybe this was a dream my wife had because she missed Long Zun too much (sad)]
Listen to their conversation.
[Why does my wife feel so spoiled, shashasha?]
[I feel like Yuheng is in two completely different states in front of Long Zun and in front of others. You can see that he is obviously more relaxed now, even a little unbridled. But when he is in front of others, I always feel that he is holding himself.]
[I understand. My wife also has her idol image.]
[I think You Lin is a better match than Long Zun. I feel like he would be the type to stay by Yu Heng's side and silently protect him.]
[Don’t tell me, it’s really good hehehe]
[But Long Zun is the real attacker, and they have a child! ]
[Why is Yuheng assumed to be a bottom? Isn't a beautiful long-haired top attractive?]
[But the dragon has...]
My face is pale, I'm done pretending! (I throw away my pants)
The comments section quickly erupted in debate over couples, with even the same couple embroiled in fresh arguments over differing stances. Suddenly, countless talented writers rushed to contribute, attempting to attract more like-minded fans with their savory fanfare. Everyone was happy, and the world was complete, with only Mo Xuanji suffering.
The system read with great interest: "Jizi, I want to see the link on the first floor, open it quickly!"
Mo Xuanji looked at the title of the link: Secret recipe for making sandwich cookies.
"When did you become interested in desserts?" The fashionable and pure Mo Xuanji clicked on the link without any precautions, and an article popped up.
Mo Xuanji looked at it for a moment, then looked up, bewildered. He logged out and back in, even disconnected and refreshed the page several times, but in the end, the same 3,000-word explosion appeared before him. He didn't understand, he was so shocked that he nearly threw his phone away.
He finally understood that this sandwich wasn't the same thing as that one. Very good, I got it. From now on, any link that appears in the comments section, no matter how respectable the name, is definitely not serious.
"Hey, hey, hey, can this be written? It's so embarrassing... Wow! Oh, the choice of words and sentences... Tsk tsk tsk tsk." Although a certain guy kept saying embarrassing things, Mo Xuanji had no doubt that if this guy had a physical body, he would definitely be covering his eyes with his hands but with his fingers wide open.
Mo Xuanji sneered and manually blocked the link.
At this time, the comment section was still noisy, and suddenly a colorful barrage of comments with high-level VIP status caught everyone's attention.
[Families, go check this out! Mai Ai Si! Mai Ai Si! (Link)]
[Shit! I just came back from there and it made me black out.]
[Hey, there are actually three people tagging this. So, there's already a Shura Field remake so soon? I'll go check it out.]
[Silly child, don't go! That's a road of no return!]
[A large sum of money is required for a pair of eyes that have never been seen]
Curiosity is a quality a cub cannot let go of, even if it's precocious. Although Mo Xuanji's intuition told him that this was not a good thing, looking at the netizens who returned with their Cyber 24K golden eyes covered, he finally couldn't help but click on the sinful link.
This video looks ordinary. It starts with paper figures of Yu Heng, Long Zun, and You Lin, along with a list of borrowed items.
With a festive prelude worthy of a Renaissance, the three paper figures began to twist in bizarre poses. A golden title gradually appeared on the screen: "Pinch Your Hips"
The prelude was a bit long, and besides being a bit too whimsical, it didn't seem like anything special. But Mo Xuanji's thoughts only lasted until a large number of "High Energy Ahead" barrages arrived.
The enchanting and brainwashing lyrics suddenly burst into his mind. Although it only contained lines from Yu Heng and You Lin, Long Zun seemed to be everywhere.
After watching this video, Mo Xuanji wanted to poke his own eyes out. The enchanting lyrics and the grotesque visuals were so intense that even with his eyes closed, his brain couldn't help but loop the lyrics.
"What the hell is this!" Mo Xuanji revealed a pained expression. He really wanted to download this thing and send a copy to You Lin and his former friend. He didn't want him to be the only one to suffer from this.
The system does not need to breathe, so its devilish and incessant laughter, along with the lyrics, echoed wildly in Mo Xuanji's mind.
"Human imagination and creativity will always surprise the monsters, hahahahahahahahaha..."
"..." Mo Xuanji could only comfort himself that at least he had created his second work, and his popularity had increased a lot.
Besides, what does Yuheng’s affairs have to do with Mo Xuanji? He is just a cute little bird.
At this time, some comment sections that have not been polluted are still expressing their feelings about the peaceful times.
[I knew they still had feelings for each other. Long Zun must have known that Fenghuang would be returning today, so he brought some wine to see him, hoping to have a drink and chat like before. However, due to their status and position...]
[Knife, the knife is good.]
[He even left a jar for his wife, and she actually took it. They were really serious. I cried my heart out.]
[Come out here, you bastard! Is this going against the grain a metaphor for something? Don't attack my little couple! Ugh, we finally have some sweets.]
After the Dragon Lord left, Yu Heng also left with the remaining jar of wine. The comic camera turned to the sky, following a bird flying high.
On the next page, inside the mission carriage, Mo Xuanji sat with her eyes closed, resting, next to her companions who were reviewing the mission. Lin Chengjie sat in the middle of the carriage, explaining the mission to them.
【Oh oh oh oh it’s machete brother! 】
[It’s so funny that people have names.]
[Wow, this mission seems pretty big. Are the enemies planning a big one?]
After the tasks were assigned, the four teams each rushed to their respective areas of responsibility.
[Huh? Isn't this from the day of the celebration? Is the old thief out collecting material?]
[Wow, these people are so nice, so kind and enthusiastic. And because they want to see these genuine smiles, they work hard to protect this world. It's so fitting! This is the right way to read a passionate youth manga!]
[As long as the young people don’t sacrifice their lives in the later stages, I am willing to support the old thief for the rest of my life]
【Clicked】
[I'm dying of laughter. Are these strange artifacts so unrefined? I've guessed at all those artifacts one by one, and you're telling me it's the cushion down there?]
[Hahaha Little Golden Retriever: Huh? Is there something wrong with my eyes? Not sure, let me take a look]
[Why does it seem like Sister Chen doesn't have a good relationship with her family? ]
[Speaking of which, Sister Chen's background is also mysterious. The fact that she can produce this card shows that her family is definitely not ordinary.]
Isn't it standard for the protagonists to have their identities be a mystery? (dog head)
Mo Xuanji's fingers paused as they slid downwards. According to Liuhe's wicked taste, the next page would undoubtedly be...
"Wife!"
In the comic, a bubble burst across the screen, slamming fiercely into Mo Xuanji's face. The camera followed his gaze, only to see pairs of dark, tiny eyes suddenly light up in front of him, like someone straying into a wolf pack late at night. Except these eyes weren't flashing green, but a loving red.
【Hahahahaha, don't come over here! 】
[Wife hahahahahaha]
[I understand. A wife doesn’t have to be a human being, and the person who calls her wife doesn’t have to be a human being either.]
[Hahahahaha Xuanji is really popular with the birds, is it because of the Phoenix bloodline?]
[Now that you mention it, what would happen if Yuheng came to visit the bird market?]
[Could it be even crazier?]
[Hahahaha, what did you draw, old thief? Why do I feel greasy from a starling?]
[Hahahaha, Changan is happy to watch the fun]
[Vision of a little chicken with eyes that are obsessed with Japan after committing a crime: Private Marseille’s best friend, wow, Darcy didn’t mean it~]
[Hilarious. Cool guy with a cold face: Actually, you can pretend to be mute.]
[Hahaha, bad, there is still a fish that slipped through the net]
[Person in charge: It’s bad, my job is about to be lost]
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