Nan Mao was swinging on a swing with his tail on the top of a building a few hundred meters high. It was a little bit cold by the wind. When he returned to the room, he asked Tang An to warm the milk.

Tang An brought the milk back and found Nan Mao looking at him suspiciously.

"I came in this room because I want to use a computer." Tang An confessed honestly and did not try to deceive the Southern Cat King. Southern Cat has a variety of miracles that Tang An does not know. It is completely possible to discover and prove that Tang An is here. What did you do in the room.

Nan Mao nodded and said nothing. He took the milk and held the warm cup with the bottom of his hand. Holding the edge of the cup with the other hand, he lowered his head and found that the hair on his cheeks seemed to hang down.

Nan Mao stopped drinking milk because it was inconvenient, so he looked down at Tang An slightly.

Tang An thought for a while, frowned and observed for a while, suddenly realized that he used his fingers to open the hair of Nan Mao's side face.

Nanmao continued to lower her head to drink milk. Tang An could see her cheeks and her small mouth moving. You could vaguely hear the gurgling sound of milk rolling into her throat, just like a kitten drinking milk. .

By the way, the Southern Cat is a kitten.

Big cat...noun, not a metaphor, it doesn't mean a pictogram.

Nanmao Pulugulu drank the whole cup of warm milk, then held the cup, looked down at the bottom of the cup, pursed his lips, and put the cup in Tang An's hand.

"Tomorrow I will take warm milk out to observe the human world." Nan Mao said, sitting upright.

Tang An nodded in the meaning of going out with food and drink.

"Have you practiced this book of Goujue?" Nan Mao pointed to the notebook with a long name and referred to as "This Goujue" and said.

Tang An shook his head again and again, not to mention that there was nothing in this notebook. Even if there was, Tang An felt that he would be very entangled whether to waste time to practice just by listening to this country full of breath name.

Powerful kung fu methods usually have powerful names, such as "very powerful sword", "very powerful knife", "very powerful punch", "super powerful palm" and so on... Tang An doesn't bother to recall those himself. The name of the powerful Kung Fu Fajue in my impression, even the names of these Kungfu that I just thought about, are much better than "This Dog Jue".

Tang An couldn't help but glanced at the Nan Mao, how did she come up with the abbreviation "This Dog Jue"? Sure enough, it is not human.

"This is a test for you. You have discovered that the invincible dog that is most suitable for the canine spirits is priceless and can set off a **** wind. You can also resist not practicing. It shows that you are worthy of trust." Nan Mao is satisfied. Nodded.

"You didn't start writing at all! What am I practicing! You don't need to endure it!" Although Nan Mao praised himself positively, this is very rare, but Tang An still can't bear it. He has never seen such a shameless shamelessness. The cat, don't flatter yourself so much!

Nan Mao raised his hand, Tang An was shocked, and immediately followed up to block him, Nan Mao immediately put down his hand, and said coldly: "Peeking at my notebook, I dare to talk nonsense!"

Nan Mao didn't release the Swift Wind Electric Cat, and there was a false alarm. Tang An also calmed down. It was meaningless that he couldn't speak with Nan Mao as a mere talker!

"Sit down, be good." Nan Mao gave up releasing the Hurricane Cat to Tang An, looked down at the long chair, and patted the position of his side, "You can squat down!"

"Don't tell me to be obedient?" Tang An resisted, "And I don't know how to squat down. I am a human being. Look, I can only sit with my hands and feet, not squatting!"

"I heard someone call my own dog today because it's called Guaiguai!" Nan Mao glared at Tang An, "Let you sit down and sit down, why so much nonsense!"

"I'm not your dog, I'm your general!" Tang An finished speaking, and then sat down after making a serious statement, and then asked, "What do you want me to do here?"

"Look at me playing games." Nanmao turned on the computer, found the game Tang An often played, and started slowly.

Tang An felt that it was a good thing for an idle girl like Nanmao to indulge in online games. He looked forward to finding something for her.

"Why register for an account?" Nanmao became vigilant. "This behavior means marking individuals and letting each individual be represented by characters in the virtual world. It is very likely that individuals will lose their power of existence in the real world. In the end, when he loses his character representation, he will find that he has been deprived of a space and time, so that his mind, soul, and spirit are no longer complete!"

Oh, so much nonsense for playing an online game!

"You can play with the one I registered." Tang An listened to Nan Mao's nonsense with a blank face. Isn't this cat just not registering without an account?

Tang An enters the account number and password.

Nan Mao watched intently as Tang An typed the password on the keyboard, and then looked at the screen.

After logging in, Nanmao snatched the mouse over. This is the game I want to play and the virtual character I want to create. Of course, I can't let Tang An control it! Only you can control other people's characters, because Nanmao is the king!

"Why do you choose this server? I don't have an account on this server, so I can't take you... You and me are the same server. When others bully you, I can help you." Tang An admonished in a responsible manner. Anyone who plays games knows that there are totally two game experiences in the rookie stage.

"Who can bully me?" Nan Mao raised his head arrogantly, and without hesitation he clicked OK to enter a server different from Tang An.

Tang An tilted her head and looked aside helplessly, hoping that she would not yell when she encounters bullying in the game in the future.

After the game is connected, enter the character creation interface, Tang An briefly introduces the pinching system to her, and can adjust every detail of the character's body and facial features.

"I want to pinch a character as ugly as you!" Nan Mao said, looking at Tang An's face.

Tang An carefully emphasized, "I'll say it again, I'm handsome, I'm a handsome guy!"

"The cricket's cricket?" Nan Mao asked seriously.

"This kind of ridiculous old stalker, are you embarrassed to use it? Now if ordinary people still use the ridiculous old stalk of ten years ago, it will make people feel very old." Tang An said regretfully, "My lord, You can't lose shares like this!"

"Oh, stupid dog." Nan Mao turned his head to look at the screen.

Tang An feels smoke is coming from his head, this hateful cat, he is now expecting her to be abused in the game. You must know that this is a game that is not friendly to novices. There are many bullying trumpets in it. Scum.

Nanmao chose a "Taibai" profession. This is a swordsman. It is the most difficult to play in the entire game. Tang An held back a smile and waited for Nanmao to feel the pain. He didn't intend to say anything, anyway. She wouldn't listen, Nan Mao would only say "Of course I play differently."

After choosing a profession, Nanmao began to pinch his face, and after a brief familiarity, Nanmao began various attempts to adjust the size of the eyes, the size of the nose, the size of the mouth, and the various details of the skin tone.

Seeing her making the character more and more ugly, Tang An couldn't help saying: "I tell you... When you enter the game, every time you want to observe your character up close, his eyes will stare at you. Look, think about it. From now on playing games, this ugly face will always stare at you, and see if you can bear it!"

"I look at you every day and I'm used to it." Nan Mao said casually, "just get used to it."

Tang An gritted his teeth and stopped talking. Emotional Nanmao told him to sit here and play games with her in order to launch a ruthless mockery at him.

When Nanmao finally created the character, looking at the terrible face, Tang An felt that Nanmao would not be able to play for long. Why would such a beautiful little girl turn herself into an ugly monster in the game? I also chose a male role.

"The name Tang An has already been taken..." Nan Mao turned around in surprise, "I can't name it Tang An!"

How lucky! Tang An thanked the man who had the same name and last name in the game.

"Then call it Tang Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang!" Nan Mao quickly named it again.

Although I emphasized that this name has nothing to do with me, why is it still so uncomfortable! Tang An stared at the invincible ugly face in the game and thought.

Tang Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang entered the game and appeared in Novice Village.

"It's boring, why have to talk to these mindless games that speak exactly as set! I'm going to hack them to death!" After entering the game, it is the task of talking to the npc. Nanmao became impatient after clicking two.

It's a pity that you can't attack the mission npc, and the Nanmao attack failed.

"Stop playing." Tang An persuaded. At first, he hoped that Nanmao would be addicted to the game to do something, but now that he sees the name of this character, Tang An hopes that she will stop playing.

"Am I the kind of cat that gave up halfway!" Nan Mao frowned and stared at the screen without blinking.

Nanmao continued to play the game, the dialogue mission was over, and he came to the path in the bamboo forest, and the enemy appeared.

"These rubbish, dare to stand in front of the king, I want to kill them all!" After saying this to Tang An, Nan Mao controlled Tang Wuwang to rush towards the enemy.

These enemies were basically hacked to death with the left and right buttons, and the Southern Cat was quickly killed.

"I'm great!" Nan Mao turned his head and looked at Tang An triumphantly.

Tang An didn't speak. He just walked out of Xinshou Village and trampled two ants to death.

Tang Wuwang continued to walk forward and met the first little boss.

This kind of little boss is probably a little one with one cut, and little boss needs a fighting power of three cuts.

"I want to observe the enemy's situation!" Nan Mao looked cautious, making Tang Wuwang hide in the bamboo forest and look ahead.

Tang An turned his head, waited until the smile on his face disappeared, and then said, "Go straight to you and die with just a few clicks!"

"You want to lie to me!" Nan Mao looked at Tang An suspiciously, "I couldn't jump that high when he jumped out just now, and he is so strong, just like crazy!"

"If you kill him, you will lose equipment, which can make your weapons and clothes more powerful." Tang An explained, "Go, don't be afraid."

"Drop equipment?" Hearing Tang An's words, Nan Mao suddenly looked forward to it, manipulating Tang Wuwang to approach the little boss step by step.

At this time, a newcomer came over and hacked the little boss to death in three or two attempts before the Nanmao had used it to attack.

"Ah... he robbed my equipment!" Nan Mao was furious, rushed over and clicked the mouse violently at the newcomer, trying to kill him.

Seeing such violent players, Tang An can only slap his forehead. It is a player like Nanmao, which makes everyone's gaming experience degraded~lightnovelpub.net~Unfortunately, you can't pk below level 40. Tang Wuwang is only a few. Level, Nanmao does not know how to adjust the pk mode.

"This little boss will be refreshed later, and then you can kill it again." Tang An patted Nanmao's hand holding the mouse, not to comfort her, but to worry that she would shoot the mouse badly.

At this time, the little boss had been refreshed, and it happened that Tang Wuwang hacked and killed the little boss. After a few hits, he died. Nan Mao successfully obtained a set of novice equipment.

"Haha, I feel like I'm invincible in the world!" After putting on the newbie equipment that I just got, Nan Mao laughed.

"It's good if you are happy." Tang An arched his hands, expressing his respect for the invincible Southern Cat King.

　　

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