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12, Chapter 12 Concentric

Team [Celebrity and Light Blue]: Late at night, did the gang leader and Chen Xi really get three times by Lian Fei'er?

Although Chen Xi and Can Mo Wuhen retreated to the team, the gang team had not yet dispersed.

Team [Late Night Sneak]:...Sister, can we not mention this?

Team [Cenamel and Light Blue]: No, I want to say that Chen Xi and Can Mo Wuhen are more suitable for each other.

Team [Chrysanthemum Girl]: Agree. Looking at their backs, I want to find a relationship.

Team [Fu Family Matchmaker]: Row! Although I am not cute, the great god and Chen Xi are so cute!

Team [Little Things]: Every sentence of the three sisters.

Team [Late Night Sneak]:...

An Jing silently glanced at Xia Zichen next to him and didn't ask anything. They were in the same dormitory, except that they were not together in class, and they were together for more than ten hours a day. He really didn't find anything wrong with Xia Zichen, nor did he think that Xia Zichen and Can Mo Wuhen had any special relationship.

From the day he met Xia Zichen, An Jing felt that Xia Zichen was a person who knew very well, and knew what he needed and what might disturb his life and avoided. Because Xia Zichen was such a person, the game and reality were clearly distinguished, so he had always been indifferent to his identity as a shemale. The few of them did not want to cause trouble to Xia Zichen because of his identity as a shemale, so they deliberately concealed it, so Xia Zichen hid it down. There was no force, nor did they think there was anything wrong, because in his opinion it was just a game.

Although An Jing likes gossip, sometimes he doesn’t dare to gossip on Xia Zichen. Xia Zichen has always been strict with him. It’s useless to ask how many times he doesn’t want to say it. If he insists on asking the bottom line, what he says will make the listeners even more uncomfortable.

Just like when he discovered Xia Zichen's thoughts about Shen Yicheng, he found Shen Yicheng's absence and asked Tang Hui, who disagrees. Xia Zichen had always been silent, but was blocked by him in the dormitory and looked like he would not want to go out without saying anything.

At that time, Xia Zichen stood in front of him for a full minute before speaking: "I admit that I am gay, but I don't want to affect anyone's life. If you feel unacceptable or disgusting, I will move out immediately."

Xia Zichen said this without any expression, and his eyes did not look at anyone, but his cold and soft voice seemed to hit An Jing and Tang Hui's hearts, without showing any weakness, but just cut the distance between himself and the two. It seemed that as long as someone asked him to leave, he would immediately leave without looking back.

When An Jing heard his words, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't speak in his throat.

Finally, Tang Hui dragged him aside and officially apologized to Xia Zichen, hoping that he would not mind today's incident, as if they hadn't asked anything and heard nothing. An Jing could only nod his head vigorously, but he just didn't want him to leave.

Xia Zichen didn't say anything else, and things were over like this.

After that, neither An Jing nor Tang Hui mentioned this again, as if it hadn't happened at all. No one broke the paper between him and Shen Yicheng, but just took care of Xia Zichen more carefully on all sides, as if he was so concerned about his younger brother, for fear of being bullied by others.

The boundary that might have been drawn between each other was also thick-skinned by An Jing, who had come to his senses, and was rubbed away with soft and hard work. Instead, his relationship with Xia Zichen was better than before.

After thinking about it, An Jing decided not to ask anymore. She would naturally say it when Xia Zichen wanted to say it.

Besides, he also thought Canmo Wuhen seemed pretty good.

In the next few days, An Jing was very busy, and even Xia Zichen was very busy. Nothing else, it was just to make money in the game. Since talking about equipment experience with Baicaozhe, An Jing has been determined to make money, learn life skills, and self-sufficiency to increase the equipment level by another level.

Except for Xia Zichen who practices life skills and often collects herbs and mining, the other three people have never been interested in this matter. After Xia Zichen has practiced it, they ask him directly what they need. It is because of this convenient condition that An Jing has forgotten that there are still life skills.

When Tang Hui needs to save money, he will make some money by bringing a small account to upgrade. His account is very suitable for bringing a small account to upgrade. The monsters are very powerful and fast, which is also a suitable method for him to make money. Chen Yicheng recharges directly when he needs money, which is more worry-free. When An Jing needs money, he reaches out to borrow from three people, and three people will lend him, but it is said that it is borrowing, but there is no return.

The equipment refinement method recommended by Baicaozhe this time cannot be solved by money alone. Some materials need to be determined according to their professional needs, and it is more appropriate to do it yourself. This has changed An Jing's attitude towards life skills.

When it comes to practicing these skills, the other two people naturally cannot rely on Xia Zichen. Xia Zichen has been doing it all the time, so Xia Zichen knows exactly where there are many mines, where the herbs are refreshed quickly, where the monsters in which place will drop the materials they need, and what to do to upgrade their life skills as quickly as possible. An Jing naturally won't let him go.

So the days afterwards became that after daily life, An Jing followed Xia Zichen to practice life skills, mining, digging medicine, killing monsters, and then sold them to Jianlang under the brink of Chen Xi. The rest of the gangs didn't need were sold to the trading house. After a few days, they had a lot of gains.

There was nothing wrong with the gang that day, An Jing took Xia Zichen to mining again. After studying for a few days, he found that mining was the most profitable, so he prepared to work hard as a professional miner.

The two were digging by the river, and a white figure fell in front of Chen Xi. An Jing looked up and saw that it was Canmo Wuhen. Since the last time he had made a copy, An Jing had never seen him again.

Soon, Can Mo Wuhen joined the team, politely greeted An Jing, and said to Chen Xidao: "How much more physical strength can you dig today?"

In "Sword Soul", mining and medicine will consume physical energy, and manufacturing skills will consume energy. Each player's physical strength and energy limit is 3,000 yuan. After consumption, it will be repaid for a certain amount every day, and it will be repaid for five days. Therefore, even if you make money by making money, you cannot do it all day. You must calculate the amount of consumption every day. It is best not to overspending, so as not to be useless for the next few days.

"Today's physical strength is almost used up." Xia Zichen calculated the physical strength distribution every day, so that there are things to sell every day.

"Well, sit and rest for a while, I'll dig." As he said that, Can Mo Wuhen began to dig according to Xia Zichen's previous route, and of course he would take care of An Jing and leave a part for him.

"Canmo also makes money by this?" Seeing Canmo Wuhen, who was mining seriously in place of Chen Xi, An Jing asked in the team channel.

"No, my physical strength and energy have never been used, and it is just right for collection. Chen Xi can earn more." Can Mo Wuhen said indifferently, continuing the movements in his hand.

"Wait..." An Jing's mind turned around and suddenly realized something was wrong. "We will sell it directly to your gang leader after digging these?"

"Yes." Canmo Wuhen responded.

"Then are you... slaughtering your own people's money?" An Jing originally wanted to say "eat the inside and out", but this word always seems to be a little incongruous when it comes to Can Mo Wuhen.

"It's not much money, either." Can Mo Wuhen said lightly.

"You might as well give Xiao Chenchen money directly."

"Don't want Chenxi." Can Mo Wuhen continued to dig the mine.

"..." Xia Zichen made a row of ellipsis. When Can Mo Wuhen proposed to collect it for him, Xia Zichen didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Anyway, it would be a waste to keep the physical strength without it. However, it seems that something was wrong with An Jing saying this today.

To put it bluntly, now he and Can Mo Wuhen are stolen Jianlang's money together, or you can just say... he is stolen money...

"Xiao Chenchen, when I saw you two, I suddenly remembered a word..." An Jing, who was sitting lazily on the chair, unconsciously glanced at Chen Yicheng who was typing a copy.

"What?" Can Mo Wuhen helped him mining, and Xia Zichen sat aside to sort out the package without any trouble.

"The husband and wife are united." An Jing nodded to himself and expressed his affirmation.

Tang Hui looked over inexplicably, but didn't ask much.

"I am my husband." Xia Zichen responded to An Jing's unreliable joke expressionlessly.

"Ha..." An Jing's eyes swept back and forth on him, "Xiao Chenchen, if you don't say anything else, your voice is destined to be unable to get up. I guess Can Mo would be overwhelmed when he heard you speak."

"Why don't you say he might fall down without pushing him?" Xia Zichen gave An Jing a blank look.

"It seems impossible at the moment. He is a great god." An Jing raised his chin.

Xia Zichen sighed helplessly, feeling that An Jing was becoming more and more obscene in addition to gossip. He got up and prepared to make a cup of coffee for himself. When he turned his head, he met Chen Yicheng's inquiry eyes. His frown brows looked unhappy.

Without explaining anything, Xia Zichen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stopped Chen Yicheng's gaze, and walked out of the dormitory with a kettle.

When he finished making coffee and sat back on his chair, he saw him sneaking down at the edge of Chenxi and not continuing to mine.

"You've finished digging?" After taking a sip of coffee, Xia Zichen sat back in his seat.

"No, when I saw you two, I suddenly felt a deep sense of loneliness." An Jing supported his chin with one hand, "I also want to find a relationship, but even the man brother doesn't care about it."

"Let me let go of someone else's man." Tang Hui, who had not spoken, interjected.

"I'm just talking about my desire level." An Jing stared at Tang Hui with dissatisfaction.

"It's hunger-thirst."

"snort!"

...

Without participating in the bickering scene between the two, Xia Zichen turned his attention back to the computer and saw Can Mo Wuhen sending a secret chat.

A secret chat [Canmo Wuhen]: Next Zhou Jianlang wants to play 6v6, are you interested in joining us?

Chat with Chen Xi: OK, have you settled?

He had no reason to refuse when he fought with Can Mo Wuhen in the martial arts arena, no matter how many people belonged to him.

A secret chat [Canmo Wuhen]: Now we are here, Jianlang and Baicao. If you want to participate, please join us.

Chat with [Chen Xi]: Let me ask.

Although An Jing was sitting next to him, Xia Zichen thought about it and still knocked An Jing on the game. If An Jing went, Tang Hui would definitely be together. Asking directly might make Chen Yicheng feel like he was excluded. After all, four people have always been playing together. Even if Lian Fei'er is sandwiched in the middle, he doesn't want to give Chen Yicheng a feeling of being excluded unilaterally. Even if he can't be a lover, everyone is a friend, so there is no need to make an unhappy thing.

Talk about [Chen Xi]: Can Mo and the others will play 6v6 next week, will they come?

As soon as he sent it out, Xia Zichen felt the gaze cast by An Jing. When he turned around, he saw him nodding hard with his glittering eyes.

Chat [Chen Xi]: I understand. Brother Hui, go and talk.

Chat [Late Night Sneak]: OK!

An Jing also understood Xia Zichen's concerns that he would not say it directly, so he collaborated to type.
Chapter completed!
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