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Volume 1 Chapter 761: Entering the Game Again

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    Xiaoyu hurriedly knocked on the door of her eldest brother's villa, and was greeted by a somewhat haggard Qiuyue.  "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with my brother?" "Go and persuade him, I don't know what's wrong with him." Qiuyue sighed, her brows furrowed slightly, she had never relaxed in the past two days.  "It seems like something happened in the game. He drinks when he wakes up these days, and goes to bed after drinking. He hasn't said a word to me. I don't know why, and I don't know how to persuade him." Qiuyue led.  Xiaoyu walked to the bedroom on the first floor and looked at the man sleeping with his head covered. The pungent smell of alcohol made Xiaoyu frown.  ¡°Maybe it was because he was feeling uncomfortable after drinking too much, but Wang Xiaofeng¡¯s pillow towel had become wet for some reason while he was sleeping.  "Is there something about me that makes him unhappy? If I didn't do well, why can't he tell me?" Qiuyue suddenly began to sob, watching her husband torture herself for two days and two nights, and he was so angry with her.  Talking is not a kind of torture.  "Why doesn't he tell me what's wrong? Can't I share something for him?" "Sister-in-law, don't be like this. Look, I don't fix him, but I dare to let my sister-in-law suffer." Xiaoyu said angrily,  He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush to the big bed, but he stood there at a loss as two tears fell from the corners of Wang Xiaofeng's eyes.  Bro, what's going on?  Xiaoyu suddenly remembered that her brother committed suicide by throwing himself into the river three years ago, which shocked her slightly.  "I'm sorry for making you worry, I'm fine." Wang Xiaofeng suddenly spoke, turning his back to the two of them, his hoarse voice made Xiao Yu feel nervous.  "You guys go out first and let me be alone." "Brother!" "Xiaoyu," Qiuyue grabbed Xiaoyu, wiped her tears, and pulled her out of the bedroom.  "But Wang Xiaofeng's act of committing suicide made Xiao Yu walk around the door of the room a little restlessly, opening the door from time to time to take a look at the situation inside.  Qiuyue regained her mood and smiled forcefully at Xiaoyu: "What does Xiaoyu want to eat? Sister-in-law will make it for you. You're in a hurry, so you haven't had lunch yet." "Yes, sister-in-law," Xiaoyu nodded and suddenly pulled Qiuyue's arm.  Holding his hands, he said with some embarrassment: "Sister-in-law, don't worry too much, my brother is a very dedicated man. He may be under too much pressure and wants to find a way to vent. What I have seen since I was a child,  He never acted recklessly without caring about others' feelings. Even during the most difficult days, he would avoid us every day. That's why he behaved so unscrupulously.  It's okay." Qiuyue smiled, Xiaoyu's comfort always made her feel something.  "I just don't want to see him torturing his body like this. If he doesn't want to do it, then we won't do it and just play games happily every day." "Sister-in-law, you are so kind. I want to eat sweet and sour pork and braised pork ribs for how many years.  "I don't see any meat anymore." "Help me scramble some eggs," Wang Xiaofeng's voice suddenly came from inside the door. The bedroom door opened, and Wang Xiaofeng, who had changed into pajamas, rubbed his hair and walked out, and put his arms around Qiuyue.  waist.  "Do it, why not do it. Since you have chosen this path, you must continue on it with excellence." "Brother, are you okay?" Wang Xiaofeng nodded and touched his sister's forehead with a decisive wave of his hand.  "It must be okay. I've been a little bothered these past few days, which made my wife worried, and even alerted you to come over. It'll be fine in the past." "I'll go cook." Qiuyue broke away from Wang Xiaofeng's arms and walked to the kitchen with her head lowered.  Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and made a face at Wang Xiaofeng, then turned and ran towards the TV.  Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his nose and was about to explain a few words to Qiuyue, but was driven into the bathroom by his wife's eyes.  "Go and wash away the smell of wine first, I'm choking to death!" Qiuyue worked hard for a long time, cooking several main dishes ordered by the brother and sister, and thoughtfully making some hangover soup, slowly watching Wang Xiaofeng drink it one by one.  One pot.  Wang Xiaofeng also opened his heart and told two people about a person's departure. He always needs to give a reasonable explanation for his behavior, especially the behavior that affects his close lover.  "That's what happened. After a plot, I have become a ghost these past few days. Is it considered that I am overly addicted to games?"  The amount of help.  Xiao Yu said with a smile: "But my brother is showing his love and justice. I want to apologize to my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law has not slept for a few days because of you!" "I" Wang Xiaofeng reached out and held the back of Qiuyue's hand.  , but didn¡¯t know what to say.  "It's good that you're fine," Qiuyue linked her fingers with his with her backhand, a tired but sweet smile on her lips, "Just tell me first when you get emotional in the future, you know you are very scary when you drink?"  "I promise not to drink anymore!" Wang Xiaofeng said.He nodded intermittently, and his eyes met with a gentleness that did not disturb others.  Xiaoyu immediately sighed, lowered his head and started to feast.  I entered the game two days later, and I didn¡¯t know what kind of chaos it was going to be like. I heard from Qiuyue that there was a great victory in the southwest, but fierce conflicts also broke out on the east side. The northwest battlefield became famous for bloody battles, and forces from hostile camps also appeared on the southeast battlefield.  Although Wang Xiaofeng is not in the game, Qiuyue has been making decisions in his name in order to avoid chaos.  Wang Xiaofeng asked her to continue ruling before entering the game. He had just calmed down a little and was a little lazy and didn't want to worry about it.  The sky in the game was a little gloomy. Wang Xiaofeng appeared at the resurrection altar in Yufeng City. No matter how far he walked or how high he flew, his resurrection point was always tied here.  Looking at the still busy street scene at this time, one can't help but feel a bit sad that things have changed. The shouts of players selling equipment are various, gradually overpowering the sounds of indigenous vendors selling daily necessities.  When he walked into the Yufeng City Church, he was greeted by the high priest at the door early, telling him that the Holy See was eager to find him.  Wang Xiaofeng nodded noncommittally and walked into the room of the Holy Light Tutor. What he saw was a beautiful girl priest tutoring a female priest player.  "Archbishop." The Holy Light Mentor bowed and saluted Wang Xiaofeng, and the player looked excitedly at the true legend of this profession.  But Wang Xiaofeng didn't respond, and just looked at the goddess statue behind her blankly.  "Archbishop? How many elders are waiting for you outside?" the high priest reminded in a low voice.  "Let them wait." Wang Xiaofeng said calmly, walked around the statue of the goddess, and opened the wooden door to see a simple bedroom and a hard wooden bed.  With a smile on her lips, she closed her eyes and smelled the fragrance in the air, took a deep breath, and turned towards the door.  "I'm leaving." In Holy Light City, the sacred mountain is covered with human figures, and here is a plain white ocean.  The priest in white clothes fell from the sky and jumped off the unicorn, holding the Ode of Light in his hand. The seven or eight girls waiting on the side walked forward with golden robes, but he refused with a smile.  "That's what I'm wearing." "Be prepared and come with me," Tusi whispered from the side, and a six-pointed star array appeared under Wang Xiaofeng's feet. Wang Xiaofeng stepped in and was surrounded by the holy light and the sea of ??people.  At the feet of the goddess in the center of the city square.  Below are countless believers, surrounded by the elders of light and the elders of the Holy See.  Under the guidance of two gray-haired old men, Wang Xiaofeng knelt at the feet of the goddess and kissed the soles of the goddess's feet. This made a certain comrade curse secretly in his heart.  "Archbishop Suifeng, believers need your encouragement." Wang Xiaofeng nodded, climbed up to the feet of the five or six-meter-high goddess with some difficulty, stood on the goddess's thumb and toes, and overlooked the entire Holy Light City church.  "Light always brings us some hope. Even if the whole world is destined to move forward in despair, only in this way can the world be filled with light. A long time ago, when I was walking in the land of hope, I despaired countless times. Despair.  It is a kind of pain that makes people unconsciously recall and associate, but despair is also a kind of power that can make us fight without any scruples. " "Either you are all afraid of the threat of the demon army, or you are all fighting for the impending hell.  But don't forget your family, don't forget your descendants, and don't forget your predecessors. When we are desperate and at a loss, please remember them for this world.  Those who have dedicated themselves should remember those who fought for their homeland! "It is them who allow us to turn despair into a fighting force. Some people should be remembered, and we will also be remembered by future generations."  "Long live the light!" "Long live the light!" Countless believers shouted at the top of their lungs, and the majestic square was drowned in the shouts.  "I have said before that he is a guy who is good at inciting people." Garfield shook his head and smiled in the crowd. Tooth, who was standing beside him, smiled noncommittally and did not answer directly.  "Brother Suifeng is so handsome!" Ke Mier waved her little hand.  "Don't call me that in the future. You should pay more attention to the majesty of the Holy See." Tus ordered.  "Then what should we call him?" "Your Majesty or Your Majesty." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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