The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 1885: Wild king, pampered 8

Seeing her unwelcome, the man raised a smile and said, "Master Mo wants to invite you to dinner."

"No, it's too much." Ling Qingxuan pointed to the pen in his chest pocket and said, "The camera, do you give it to me, or do I get it myself?"

The man was slightly startled and couldn't hold his smile.

This little girl could actually detect that he was filming.

In order not to destroy the impression of his young master in her mind, the man took the initiative to hand over the camera.

Seeing that the little girl broke the special material with her two fingers, the shock in his heart increased rather than diminished.

"No." Ling Qing Xuan closed the door.

Although Unpredictable helped her find the place, he volunteered to help, and she also paid the rent, so they should not owe each other.

Sitting back on the sofa, Aya Qingxuan stared at the game cabin that was going to be broken, and found the toolbox.

When she repaired the door last time, she figured out part of the structure. Anyway, she can't sleep now, so she might as well take it apart and renovate it.

In the middle of the night, Lingxiu was so hungry that his stomach was growling. He went out of the room to find something to eat. He heard the sound of fiddling in the dark living room, and his scalp was numb, and he shouted: "Sister! There are mice!"

The living room light was turned on, and the little girl looked at him inexplicably, "Are you afraid of mice?"

Ayasu:  …

The boy clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Yes, what's so strange, what are you doing, why don't you turn on the lights."

Ling Qingxuan: "Can't sleep, do some manual work."

Lingxiu pursed her lips, looking at her messy hair and her eyes full of emptiness, she muttered in her heart, she must not be insomnia.

"Are you hungry?" Lingxiu didn't bother her anymore and turned to go to the kitchen.

"I'm not hungry." She ate a lot of bread and tea, and felt that she would not be hungry tomorrow.

zz burst into tears in the space of consciousness, and its host was living a hard life.

Lingxiu searched for a long time, only to find bread in the refrigerator, he tore open a bag, and the back of his neck suddenly became cold.

"That..." The boy hesitated, his eyes shifted beside her, and he whispered, "From tomorrow onwards, I will study hard, you go to sleep."

My sister must be worried about his studies, so she can't sleep because of her anxiety. As a mature and sensible boy, he will cause her trouble.

Thinking like this, he ran back to his room in a hurry.

Ling Qingxuan yawned a little, forget it, for the sake of his ambition, he wouldn't care about bread with him.

[Host, after the inspection, the internal structure of the game cabin has been refurbished, which completely coincides with the performance of the style on the market, and the game can also be played in deep sleep. 】As expected of the host, this skill is unparalleled.

Ling Qingxuan packed up the toolbox, put another layer of soft quilt in the game cabin, lay down inside, and started the game.

...

[Player 'Don't be arrogant' applies for a reward pk with you. 】

[Player 'Little Garbage Called Ba Ba' applies for a reward pk with you. 】

[Player 'Pond Frog Prince' applies for a reward pk with you. 】

【Play……】

As soon as she went online, Ling Qingxuan received dozens of pk requests, and the place where she logged in was surrounded by many people.

"A level 15 female swordsman wearing a mask! It's her, don't let her run away!"

In an instant, she was surrounded by a crowd.

Ling Qingxuan didn't run away, but asked calmly, "Is something wrong?"

She hasn't been online for more than ten hours, and she is quite popular. Could it be that someone has placed a bounty on her?

Just thinking about it, someone has come to her, "No mess, how much do you pay per hour?"

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

The man scratched his head, "Or you don't count by the hour? By the number of times?"

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were blank, and zz hurriedly explained to her, [Host, the game sparring that the original owner applied for can be opened when the character reaches level 15. The sparring channel on your side is open, and these people are here to place an order for you. 】

The little girl unhurriedly opened the sparring page and understood.

The original owner hadn't thought about the price yet, so the order details page was not supplemented.

"It's not messy, are you talking, or do you have a level requirement for taking orders?" The man asked again when she saw that she didn't speak.

After 100 pk games in the morning, the ID of the player is not random has become the first place in the pk list, and her pk was recorded by the caring people and put it on the official forum, and her fame skyrocketed in an instant.

Coupled with the opening of the sparring channel, many people are squatting at her.

This business expansion can earn some extra money. After searching the prices of other sparring players, Ling Qingxuan said, "Help you kill the players, you can lose one silver coin at the first level, and you can hunt them down infinitely."

That person: ? ? ?

"You, aren't you a sparring? Team up with us to fight monsters and enter the dungeon and let us level up. Where's the killing business?"

"Oh." The little girl said calmly, "For the time being, I'm only taking the business of hacking people."

Crowd: ...

Fighting monsters and leveling up is too time-consuming, she still wants to collect things, collect props, and give the little guy a betrothal gift in the future.

With her aura, others mistakenly thought she was a real killer.

The people present whispered one by one, and a female elf suddenly came out and said, "What if the mission fails?"

Ling Qingxuan: "Three times for you."

Well, the market price is like this, she should not be unconventional.

"Okay, then I'll place an order."

The elves have long ears and beautiful wings, and a pair of purple phantom eyes are dexterous and moving.

Wearing a wreath on her head, she flew to Aya Qingxuan with a tap of her toes.

"One gold coin." The elf smiled and said, "I want the player who ranks first in the ranking list to 'save' and drop one level."

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped.

Speaking of player storage, that is the God-Man who started the server until now. He has come and gone without a trace, but he has occupied eight of the ten leaderboards.

As long as the players in the game, all know him.

And this elves, now they are asking a level 15 swordsman to cut down the level 75 assassin. This is not a delusion.

"Why, don't you dare to take the order?" The elf said with their eyes bent: "Don't be so pushy next time, after all, everyone's ability is limited, even if..."

"Yes." Ling Qingxuan interrupted her, "Are you sure you want him to drop one level?"

I don't know if this woman is trying to rub her prestige, or just kidding.

"Yes, level 1, I don't have high requirements for you, I'm just curious if you can complete it."

Ling Qingxuan snorted, "Give me a silver coin."

The elves frowned, "Do you want to give more?"

Ling Qingxuan said coldly, "I have no money to find it."

Saying the poorest words in the toughest tone can only be done by your own host, zz sighed, [Host, do you really want to help the heroine kill the villain? 】

That's right, the elves whose ID is Huaqiao is the heroine of this plane world.

Seeing that Ling Qingxuan refused to eat, Hua Qiao had to take out a silver coin and said, "It's alright."

Ling Qingxuan took it, "Time limit?"

Hua Qiao sneered: "I'm sure? That day."

With this low-level trash, how could she kill and store once a day, she was just bored, just looking for fun.

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