My scenic spot is popular all over the world

Xiao Yan said expressionlessly, "Mo Li?"

The reason for his guess is very simple. The only people he knows who can spell are Lingshan employees and Mo Li. Lingshan employees are very serious and will not turn into geese.

Only Mo Li, who may have a whim, does these unscrupulous things.

Black Swan: "Hoo?"

Do you think that becoming a black swan, Xiao Yan will accept his cruel heart despite his beautiful appearance?No way.Xiao Yan directly stepped over the black swan and walked straight forward.

"Coo, coo coo." The black swan screamed weakly, dying.

Xiao Yan couldn't control his neck and looked back.

The obsidian-like swan lay sickly in the snow, with its neck bent and its head tucked under its wings, trying to huddle itself into a ball to resist the severe winter cold.

In fact, due to various accidents, adult black swans cannot move south, and then on the day someone expressed his desire to raise a black swan, it is also possible that it happened to hit him with a slap.

Xiao Yan was moved with compassion.

The next day, he found Ao Yan with the swan in his arms.

"Look at this goose, is it from Mo Li?"

Ao Yan glanced lightly: "I can't feel spiritual power or magic energy."

"Is he really a simple black swan?"

"The demons are best at hiding their aura, especially the demon emperor. If he wants to disguise, others will not be able to see it."

The black swan pecked at the stones on the ground, looking carefree.

Xiao Yan still had doubts, but no matter how he tested, the black swan would not be fooled. Xiao Yan scolded Mo Li in front of him, but the swan still looked innocent.

It might really be an ordinary black swan.Xiao Yan thought to himself, temporarily take this alien goose with him.

The solicitation of fan works was over, Xiao Yanyou selected the best, picked 45 of the best works, connected them into a jigsaw puzzle, and posted them on Lingshan's official V blog in the form of a nine-square grid, which immediately caused a strong sensation.

"It's such a grand occasion that Yu Qiu and Lin Xiuyuan can make fan works for him."

"The elf sculpture is not the number one. I jio think it looks much better than the No.1 one. Don't argue, you are right"

"According to this posture, the next step is for Xiao Yanru to lift the coffin and go out in person."

"Upstairs, the dead are the most important, and the ridicule is moderate."

Xiao Yan: ...Autistic.

In addition to sculptures, fan fiction and fan art have also attracted a group of great masters, but in comparison, they are not as famous as Lin Xiuyuan.

Soon some netizens questioned:

"Lin Xiuyuan can stand shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Yanru, how could he make a fan work for Lingshan? Could it be that he bought it?"

This doubt was quickly denied by the master, and Lin Xiuyuan posted a blog saying: [The fan creation is entirely out of interest, please do not speculate Mr. Xiao maliciously, there is no transaction between me and him]

Lin Xiuyuan also posted the chat records with his friends, the content ranges from the intention to create fan works to the selection of materials, themes, and general ideas. It can be seen that he wants to make fan sculptures from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that the turmoil of spending money to buy fans is getting bigger and bigger, Xiao Yan reposted Lin Xiuyuan's V blog after careful consideration.

That night, he received a private message from Lin Xiuyuan:

【Boss Xiao, long time no see】

【When the winter vacation is over, I will definitely go and play with you [呲牙]】

[It's just that my sculpture work failed to take the first place, so sad.I really, really hope that my work can be placed in the Lingshan Scenic Area. It took a lot of effort to make it, but I still missed the first place]

Comes with an emoticon pack of a cartoon character crying.

"Continue to work hard" entered the four words into the chat box, Xiao Yan wanted to click send, but hesitated again and again.

Lin Xiuyuan's V-blog avatar is a hot-blooded male protagonist, and V-blog also mainly shares some daily life, often complaining about too much homework and unpalatable food in the cafeteria.

Looking horizontally and vertically, he is a college student with a pure mind.

As for the uncomfortable sculpture, could it be because of thinking too much?

Otherwise, let's accept his sculpture. He should have been number one. The elf sculpture is also popular and attracts a lot of tourists.

Xiao Yan replied: [You can mail the sculpture, I am happy to collect it [smile]]

Lin Xiuyuan replied in seconds: [OK]

"Look, Chu Ming, sister, I won the first place, surpassing Lin Xiuyuan!" Yu Qiu happily held up the winning interface to Chu Ming.

Chu Ming's cheeks were deeply sunken, but his eyeballs were particularly protruding. His color was haggard and his appearance was haggard. He forced a smile and said, "That's great."

"The reward is a free ticket to escape the secret room. Let's go together? Didn't you say last time that the secret room in Lingshan is very fun?" Yu Qiu said. She knew that Chu Ming was depressed and depressed after his career was frustrated, and wanted to adjust his emotions.

Chu Ming has always been obedient to Yu Qiu: "Okay."

They chose a sunny winter morning, dressed up, and it took less than two hours from the time they stepped out of the house to appearing at the cashier of the Magic Academy.

"Boss, the express line you built is really convenient. If we want to come and play in the future, we can reach our destination with just one step." Yu Qiu said cheerfully.

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "You are always welcome."

Yu Qiu wanted to choose the scariest dungeon. Fear can stimulate Chu Ming's stagnant nerves. The reason is the same as many people who want to jump off a building will experience bungee jumping first. The limit can sometimes produce positive emotional feedback.

"The horror index in each dungeon is adjustable. Generally speaking, the dungeon of the Lost Tower has the highest horror index. I can also temporarily change the mechanism settings to make the dungeon more exciting." Xiao Yan said.

Yu Qiu nodded again and again: "Then trouble the boss to adjust the horror value to the highest, don't worry about our ability to bear, we are super brave."

They reassured repeatedly, Xiao Yan put his mind at ease, adjusted the sound effect mechanism and other settings, and then contacted Du Shuo.

Du Shuo was in this house, Xiao Yan knocked on the wall three times, and a face appeared behind the counter.

"In the tower dungeon, players are looking for excitement, you need to scare them more." Xiao Yan stuffed a potato chip into Du Shuo's mouth.

As soon as Du Shuo heard it, he became energetic: "How much stimulation do they need?"

"As long as you don't get scared out of the question."

Du Shuo thought for a while: "I will try my best."

Xiao Yan blinked, why did he feel a little dangerous?

Inside the secret room.

"It's so cold," Yu Qiu tightened his shoulders, "This robe is thicker and doesn't block the wind."

The copy of "The Lost Tower" is on the top floor of the castle. The high-altitude wind swishes in through the broken glass, blowing straight into the bones and making people feel cold.

The low temperature can make people's adrenaline soar and boost the mood. At least Chu Ming doesn't look so sluggish now.

He actively analyzed the clues: "We need to find a string of spells first, and use the spells to open the door."

A group of people are in the corridor on the top floor. The entire floor is covered with a map of the lost tower. The map is large, and the price is correspondingly high.The fare for one person is 528/common currency.

Those who are willing to choose this dungeon are all hardcore escape room players. Except for Chu Ming and Yu Qiu, the remaining six people, four of them are the hosts of the secret room explorer, and two are the hosts of the holographic game.

"Old Zhao, although I have played many secret rooms, there is really no one with better decoration than this one."

"Not to mention anything else, let's just say that these doors have their own characteristics and exquisite workmanship. It seems that they have cost a lot of money."

"I heard that these doors will suddenly disappear, I'll try." One person pressed the staff against the door panel and said loudly: "Bala La energy, the door disappears!"

No response.

"You can cool off and find clues quickly, forgetting that this is a limited-time copy?"

The time limit is indeed the deepest pain in the players' hearts. They immediately slumped down, thinking that they would leave the magic castle in just two hours and return to the dull reality, not to mention how depressed they were.

Outside the secret room, the monitoring station.

The secret room with the horror index adjusted to the maximum really startled the tourists, like a monkey that just ran out of Huaguo Mountain.

"Aww!" Xiaolong flapped his wings happily.

The black swan just held its neck reservedly, looked at the screen with dignity, and didn't react much.

"Mo Li?" Xiao Yan asked suddenly.

The black swan lay on Xiao Yan's lap, leaving Xiao Yan with a slender and elegant back.

"Stop pretending, I already recognize you." Xiao Yan rumpled his hair.

The swan didn't respond.

After probing for an entire afternoon, the black swan did not reveal its secrets, which caused Xiao Yan to doubt whether it was actually Mo Libian.He summoned the fake Murray and ordered him to tell the truth.The fake body is just saying that I don't know.

Chu Ming came out of the secret room, his eyes became brighter: "It really scared me to death, the door suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared, but it was different from the previous door, once opened, the outside is not the original corridor .”

Four professional secret room players also echoed: "Yes! I have never seen such a mechanism before. The video has material, and the more than 500 is worth it."

Yu Qiu showed Qi Qi: "Why don't you talk about the staircase that suddenly disappeared? It really scared me, and I almost stepped on the air."

"There is also a forbidden spell. When you read it, the world changes color, and a bloody hand "slaps" onto the glass."

"I really didn't guess who was behind the scenes. The reversal is amazing."

……

A group of people chattered about the plot, Chu Ming completely forgot the pressure of reality, and was still replaying the foreshadowing of the plot in his mind. His eyes turned and saw Xiao Yan.

"The boss has a new pet?"

"Uh, yes."

"Can I touch it?" As he said that, Chu Ming stretched out his hand defenselessly.

The animals in Lingshan are notoriously obedient. The cat can lie down and be petted, and the white peacock will spread its tail tirelessly. He also naturally thinks that this black swan will be petted.

As a result, before his fingers touched the swan's feathers, the red beak aggressively pecked at the back of Chu Ming's hand. If Xiao Yan hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to grab the swan's neck, Chu Ming's hand would definitely be bleeding profusely.

"Ah!" Chu Ming exclaimed, "What a fierce swan."

Even though he hid quickly, a crescent-shaped deep red dent was pecked out on the back of his hand, which caused him to shake his hand vigorously in pain.

"Goo!" The black swan spread its wings in protest.

"Don't bully tourists!" Xiao Yan patted Swan on the head, punished him to squat in a corner, and took Chu Ming to the lounge to treat the wound.

Xiao Yan was the only person in charge of the Magic Academy today, and he personally helped Chu Ming bandage his wounds.

Chu Ming slowly recovered from the plot, thinking of all the troubles in reality, he felt depressed.

"Why are you sighing?" Xiao Yan asked.

"Ah? Did I sigh?" Chu Ming was surprised, he didn't realize it.

"In just five minutes, you sighed three times."

"Hey," Chu Ming smiled wryly, "I resigned from Fuxing."

Xiao Yan restrained his gossip attitude: "Oh?"

While applying the potion, Chu Ming narrated the cause and effect, and said angrily: "The company uses me as a gunman, and if something goes wrong during the counterfeit match, blame it all on my gun!"

"What's even more exasperating is that he gave me a slap in the face, assigned me a bastard position without any room for advancement, and repeatedly emphasized to me that the salary is the same as that of the game master planner."

"Do you think I'm a fool? I'm only 28 years old and my career has just started. Now put a stop on me and expect me to be grateful to them?!"

Chu Ming spoke quickly: "After 20 or [-] years, Qiuqiu's salary will be twice as much as mine. How can I give her a home? I, Chu Ming, am definitely not someone who is just waiting to die. That broken company, Don't wait!"

The words were furious, and the voice was trembling.Xiao Yan's drooping eyelashes trembled.

He heard the prompt from the system: [Does the head intend to hire Chu Ming as an employee? 】

The cotton swab pressed on the wound was so painful that Chu Ming withdrew his hand with a hiss. He gasped for air, and suddenly heard Xiao Yan ask:

"If Lingshan intends to build a game factory, would you like to be the planner?"

Xiao Yan was quite uncertain. Although "Awakening of the Doomsday" had a good momentum, it was incomparable to the big game company behind "Renaissance".

Chu Ming is an ambitious person, and he probably won't leave the big game factory to work in a small workshop.

Hearing Xiao Yan's proposal, Chu Ming really hesitated. He slowly opened his eyes wide and said hesitantly, "'Awakening of Doom' has great potential, but I..."

Xiao Yan smiled: "Don't rush to make a decision, go back and think about it."

Chu Ming retracted his refusal, not because of anything else, but because Xiao Yan's attitude seemed so confident and calm, as if he had foreseen a bright future, and he was confidently spreading out his empire.

A strong aura can infect people, Chu Ming nodded solemnly.

Xiao Yan didn't take Chu Ming's matter too seriously. After returning to Tianxu Manor, he leisurely fed the goose.

A crack appeared in the cabin, and Mo Li, dressed in black, stepped out of it. The cold winter air rushed towards his face, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

Xiao Yan looked at him, then at the goose, held back for a while, and asked, "Mo Li, look at this goose, does it look like you?"

Mo Li: "Absurd."

But there is definitely something wrong with this goose. As soon as Mo Li appeared, the little dragon cub screamed in fright, and the chickens and ducks outside the window fluttered up and down, but the swan was still sitting still, combing its feathers dignifiedly.

The beak was among the obsidian-like feathers, and the red was extremely bright. The swan's neck bent into an elegant and smooth arc, its head moved in the fur, and a palm-length feather was picked out, and it was quickly placed in Xiao Yan's palm.

Before Xiao Yan could say anything, he heard Mo Li say, "This black swan seems to like you."

Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing: "Oh? You know the animals of the human race very well."

"Don't talk back."

"Okay, okay, then tell me, why does this black swan stay by my side and still like me?"

Mo Li said solemnly: "Follow the nature, if you want to stay with you, you can keep it. Besides, there is no reason to like it."

Xiao Yan let out a long "Oh" and said coldly, "But I don't like black swans."

As he spoke, he pushed the swan on his knees, and the big bird fell down with a plop, flapping its wings clumsily: "Coo!"

Mo Li's expression remained unchanged, like an iceberg that would not melt.

"I haven't tasted stewed sauerkraut with swan meat yet. Let Mephisto set up a big iron pot tomorrow to stew him with sauerkraut." Xiao Yan pretended.

It is impossible to stew sauerkraut. It is everyone's responsibility to refuse game.

Mo Li spat out two words from between his teeth: "No."

"why?"

"I still want to explain to you?" After a moment's pause, Mo Li added, "Both he and I are black. Why do you want to eat him?"

Can you find a more far-fetched reason?Xiao Yan was speechless for a while, and punched straight: "Did you change this black swan?"

Mo Li waved his sleeves: "I am standing in front of you alive, how could it be a swan?"

"But you will split | body."

"I've changed my position|I am making you happy? Don't be sentimental." Mo Li turned his face away.

Xiao Yan stroked the swan: "Oh, let me give him a name. Let's call it Mogou. Goose and dog are the same animals that can guard the house."

"It's not allowed to have the word 'ink' in my name."

"Then call it Black Dog."

"This seat wears black clothes."

"Just call it an iron dog, a big goose stewed in an iron pot."

"He's not a dog."

Xiao Yan ignored it, and kept teasing the goose: "Iron dog, iron dog? Call one."

The Demon Emperor's face was as black as an iron pot, Xiao Yan suppressed a smile in his heart.

The author says:

Mo Li: This seat said that the horse is not lost, but the horse is not lost.

Xinyuanyima: Refers to the vest that originates from idealism and is supported by consciousness.