Killing permanently increases magic power. It makes sense for a tank to kill people instantly, right

"What did you think of? Why are you so happy all of a sudden?"

Just now Ding Fan looked like he was worried about something, but suddenly he happily shouted that he would treat everyone to a big meal.

Everyone couldn't understand what Ding Fan had seen that caused such a sudden change.

Ding Fan did not explain and hurriedly urged everyone to log off.

"Hurry up and wash and put on your makeup. I'll be waiting for you at the school gate in half an hour..."

Wu Mo put everyone on the ground, and Ding Fan hurriedly went offline.

Ding Fan took a shower, changed his clothes, and went to wait at the school gate early.

He didn't have the offline contact information of Lan Li Sword God, and was afraid that He Wu and the others would take too long to put on makeup, making Lan Li Sword God wait too long.

"Vice President! Hello! Can I have your contact information?"

"Brother Fan! You are even more handsome in real life than in the game!"

"Brother Fan, can I take a photo with you... Can I make a heart with my hands? Thank you, Brother Fan, you are so handsome!"

Ding Fan stood at the school gate.

All students entering and leaving the school had to come over and say hello to Ding Fan.

Even need a contact number to take a photo together...

"Who is this? Some new handsome guy? Or an internet celebrity?"

Of course, there were also passers-by who didn’t know Ding Fan passing by the school gate.

Seeing Ding Fan surrounded by a large number of students asking for photos, I thought Ding Fan was a big star or internet celebrity.

Someone immediately introduced them:

"Mortal! Brother Fan! Brother Tianxu!"

The title of Tianxu is too great. If Ding Fan heard it, he wouldn't even dare to take the title.

After all, with the encouragement of the government, there are too many Tianxu players.

In Dragon Country alone, there are hundreds of millions of players.

There might be a few players with god-level talents among them.

I haven’t encountered him yet, but I can’t guarantee that there are no players better than Ding Fan.

Ding Fan was surrounded by so many people that he didn't even have time to look at his phone.

Only after the large crowd had dispersed did Ding Fan quickly put on a mask.

Being too famous also has its own troubles.

Ding Fan turned on his phone and saw that He Wu had called him several times.

Just as Ding Fan was about to call back, he saw He Wu and the other three walking towards him not far away.

"Ding Fan! Why didn't you answer the phone? Why are you wearing a mask?!"

Ding Fan's name is no stranger at Lanhua University now.

After she shouted, several people around who were originally unsure whether the people wearing masks were Ding Fan’s students were now certain.

Ding Fan didn't even have to answer He Wu's question.

There were even two girls who ran up to Ding Fan before the three of them:

"Brother Fan? You are Brother Fan, right?"

"We heard from our classmates that you were at the school gate, so we came over to take a photo with you. Can we? Please, please, we like you so much..."

Ding Fan looked at He Wu and curled his lips helplessly. Now you know why he wears a mask, right?

Take off the mask when taking photos.

Now, many fans have come one after another.

He Wu and the others could only wait on the side for more than ten minutes.

Milk tea held her chin with one hand and thought:

"We all don't have a photo of my brother, do you think we should go get one?"

……

By the time Ding Fan put on the mask again, he wanted to go back and lie down.

He never thought that being a star would be so tiring.

"Done? Big star?"

Ding Fan didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he hurriedly urged:

"Let's go quickly. If you don't leave here, I'm afraid I'll have to die here today."

But he suddenly realized that Sword God Lanli seemed to have not arrived yet.

If he came over, Ding Fan was so conspicuous that there was no way he couldn't see him.

"Hey, by the way, where's the little sword god? Hasn't he come yet?"

After Ding Fan asked, He Wu replied:

"I called you ten times but you didn't answer! I just want to tell you that as soon as you logged off, he sent us a message in the game saying that he had something to do at home and had to go back today..."

Lanli Sword God does not have Ding Fan’s offline contact information.

He Wu and the others logged off a few minutes later than Ding Fan. It just so happened that Sword God Lanli couldn't find Ding Fan, so he could only send a message to He Wu and the others.

Lanli Sword God expressed his apologies and said that he would treat Ding Fan and the others to a good meal when he returned home.

"It's okay, if he doesn't come, let's go eat!"

Ding Fan had already booked a table when he went offline. It was a music restaurant that he had previously visited with Lin Shiya.

Ding Fan thought that if he wanted to drink in the evening, the atmosphere there would be better.

Although the expenses are a bit high, Ding Fan now has millions in his hands, so it is no big deal to spend money in such places occasionally.

"Hello, how many are there?"

The receptionist at the restaurant entrance asked when he saw Ding Fan and the others coming.

Ding Fan replied gentlemanly:

"My last name is Ding. I have reserved a seat here. Please take a look."

When the man heard Ding Fan's conversation and looked at the three beauties behind him, he felt that Ding Fan was not simple.

He turned around and gave a look to the manager inside.

A waiter wearing a tie came out and quickly invited Ding Fan and the others in.

"Mr. Ding, please come in and follow me."

Ding Fan and his friends' private room was on the second floor of the restaurant, and they could see the music stand downstairs through the window.

The lighting is gorgeous and very atmospheric.

"Okay, Ding Fan, it seems you've been to places like this quite often!"

Ye Wanxing observed carefully and seeing Ding Fan's smooth operation, it didn't feel like it was the first time.

Ding Fan felt embarrassed to say this.

"No way, I learned all this from the Internet..."

Ding Fan, this is the truth.

When I came here for the first time with Lin Shiya, I was afraid that I would act restrained and be laughed at, so I searched for some videos online and watched them before I dared to come.

"Such a nice atmosphere, how about a drink?"

As soon as He Wu sat down, he started to suggest drinking.

When Ding Fan looked at her, she was looking at him with ill intentions.

This girl seems to be well prepared.

But milk tea hesitated and said:

"I, I haven't drunk it..."

He Wu advised:

"What's the big deal? Try it. If you can't drink it, don't drink it."

After He Wu finished speaking, Ding Fan asked the waiter next to him to bring some wine suitable for the occasion.

The waiter glanced at Ding Fan's eyes and understood what he meant.

Then a bottle of wine called Romanee-Conti was served. Ding Fan didn't understand it either. He could only hope that the waiter understood what he meant.

The waiter poured a little for each person, and his eyes were full of envy when he looked at Ding Fan.

"Damn it, brother! Did you pretend to be broke to test us before…"

Although Nai Cha doesn't drink alcohol, she knows a lot about it.

There were all kinds of wine everywhere in her house, so when she had nothing to do, she would ask her father about the prices of these wines.

They recognized the bottle of milk tea in front of them at a glance.

The exact price is hard to tell, but it starts at at least five figures.

At this time, Ding Fan didn't know that a bottle of red wine could be so expensive.

Ding Fan asked doubtfully:

"Huh? What do you mean?"