National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

To put it bluntly, the little game of "competition of strength" means that they close the window inside, while Dahlke opens the window outside, trying to get in with all his body.

With one against three, Darhk was at a disadvantage and was about to lose——

The windows in their hands rattled.

"Ah! Stop, stop, stop!"

Pamon quickly let go.

Others also stopped.

But it failed to stop the sound from continuing.

So, the end of this little game was that the window was broken.

"Do not--"

Paimon looked sadly at the crooked window.

"Window, our window!"

"Ah, window, our window!" Jiang Yuan was heartbroken.

"Window!" Dahlke almost cried sadly outside the window.

They shouted this a few times, and suddenly in tacit agreement they looked at the only thunder hammer that made no sound.

Thunder Hammer: "...window."

The red light in his eyes flickered slightly, and in a voice that was unlike ordinary people, there was no emotion, and he thought of spitting out these two words perfunctorily.

It was enough for the other three people who suddenly became obsessed with drama.

They looked away with satisfaction, looked at the broken window, and continued the show.

After a few minutes.

The windows were replaced with new ones.

The old window that they had been calling out like a ghost for a long time was handed over to the pot spirit and returned to its original appearance, that is, wood.

"Mr. Window, you can go with peace of mind, your junior will take your place!"

Paimon took out a small handkerchief and wiped his eyes.

"Will the food cooked by Mr. Window's fire be more delicious?" Dark asked a question.

"you!"

Pamon looked at Darhk in surprise.

"You are so cruel. Damn it, I lost. I'm not the biggest foodie anymore!"

The pot spirit seemed to roll its eyes at them speechlessly and retracted into the pot.

"You two, don't talk about the other." Jiang stayed away from the two guys. "That kind of wood is not suitable for making fire. I have used it before."

Thunder Hammer: "..."

The onlookers system seemed to speak out Thunder Hammer’s thoughts.

[I often feel out of tune with you because I’m not outrageous enough. 〕

In the end, I didn't actually use wood to light the fire. It was a joke after all... although if the window was really self-aware, it would be a joke from hell.

After feeling sad about Mr. Window together, Darhk was finally able to enter the room and join in the conversation.

"Actually, we've already said what we need to say," Paimon spread his hands, "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Dark looked up.

The sky in Chengehu is bright and the sun is high. The sunlight falls on people and even brings warmth.

"Snapped!"

Jiang Yuan snapped his fingers.

The sky in Chengehu instantly turned dark, and the stars formed the words "Good Night" in the sky.

"..." Dark looked at Jiang Yuan sadly.

"It's dark outside." Jiang Yuan's expression remained unchanged, "I forgot to adjust the sky color in the pot to be the same as outside."

To prove this, he randomly opened a live broadcast room for Dark to watch.

The contestant was still exploring near his residence, surrounded by darkness.

There was a dim light in the live broadcast room so that people could see the specific scene, and then they saw a black shadow flash past and towards the contestant's back.

The contestant turned around suddenly and caught the shadow. It turned out to be a rabbit.

"it is good!"

The neat skills of the contestants deserved a round of applause.

"Look," Jiang Yuan said to Dalke after applause, "it's dark outside."

"If you don't want to talk to me, just say so. You can't talk after it gets dark," Dark said in a disappointed tone, "This contestant can still go out and explore."

"So you want to go out and explore too?"

Jiang Yuan pretended not to hear what he meant.

"It's too much, it's too much! If you win someone's heart, you won't cherish it. The dignified young master of the demon clan actually does this. I want to spread the word!"

"...Yes, I am such a scumbag." Jiang Yuan walked towards his room, "Good night, I'm going to bed first."

"I'm asleep too."

Paimon waved his hand to Darhk and flew to his room.

Thunder Hammer stood there.

Dark raised his head, waiting for Thunder Hammer to say some comforting words.

Thunder Hammer nodded to him, turned and walked towards the room.

Darhk put on a sad posture and didn't wait for anyone to come back to speak.

After less than a minute, he sighed.

"Well, the young master doesn't want to pay attention to me... Then I can only go out and take a look."

His figure disappeared, and the audience in the live broadcast room was surprised to find that a figure appeared in the live broadcast room to greet them.

……

In the early morning, Jiang Yuan woke up early after going to bed early.

He didn't wake up by himself, it was someone knocking on the door outside.

Jiang Yuan opened the door, and the face that came over was "Jiang Xiaoyuan".

"Brother Kong! Look at the results of my hard work all night!"

Jiang Yuan squinted his eyes and looked behind him.

A mountain of prey appeared behind "Jiang Xiaoyuan".

Looking to the side, it is the light curtain of the live broadcast room.

After a casual glance, the dense barrage let him know what "Jiang Xiaoyuan" did last night.

He walked around the place where he lived all night with great energy, going round and round, almost bringing back all the grass on the ground.

At the same time, he excitedly discussed the excellence of "Brother Jiang" with the audience all night long.

Let the live broadcast room viewers who think they are well-informed see what a real chatterbox is.

"Have you ever thought that if you don't finish eating, the ingredients will go bad?" Jiang Yuan asked a question.

"what?"

The other party obviously didn't expect it.

"Here, if we work hard to eat, we should be able to finish it, right?"

"what delicious food to eat?"

A sleepy voice sounded from a nearby house,

Paimon poked his head out with messy hair, and his eyes widened when he saw the hill.

"Wow! How long will these last? That's great!"

She turned around and asked Jiang Yuan to order.

"Jiang, you won't have to worry about what to eat for a while in the future!"

Fortunately, she noticed Dark's disguised appearance and the light curtain hanging next to him, and did not directly say Jiang Yuan's name.

This undoubtedly attracted the attention of some viewers.

But listening to what "Jiang Xiaoyuan" said all night long, it was now a time when many people were sleeping or not thinking clearly. Most people didn't think much of it and just thought it was Paimeng who stuttered in excitement.

Ok.

After taking a second look at the barrage in the live broadcast room and reading the comments on Shuilanxing Network last night, Jiang Yuan could no longer deceive himself and others.

Although some people believe in the talk of amnesia or parallel worlds, more people still think that Jiang Yuan has thought of a new way of living.

If Jiang Yuan wanted to play, they would play with him, pretending to believe it was true.

Anyway, they can coordinate with Jiang Yuan's game by posting barrages. They don't need to show their faces to act. What's the difficulty?

Last night, Jiang Yuan opened a certain social platform, and a sentence came directly into his eyes.

"Let's discuss, how long will Brother Jiang's acting game last?"