Reign of the Hunters

CHAPTER 230 Keep it up

Chapter XXVIII Refueling

You have to trust him, like, whatever you do, he believes in you.

Tan Tolang's words, like the thong in the empty valley, the echoes of the shock kept echoing throughout his tympanic membrane, throughout her blood, throughout her life force, never stopped.

Is she too unbelievable in strangers or too unbelieving in herself? Or is she too unbelievable in the fate of rebirth?

Ye can't make it clear himself, but one thing is for sure, Tan Bao Wang's words are like a sharpest dagger, stabbed into her inner most uneasy soft.

She smiled bitterly: "I don't believe him? Is there?”

“No?” Tan broke the waves and blinked. He laughed with no heart: “In fact, I found that smart people are better at drilling horns. You, always feel that only if you become stronger can you help your family and your friends more, but, Sister Ye, have you ever thought that not everyone is walking in place when you keep growing up, everyone is getting stronger, everyone is growing up. ”

The leaves were mute and she never thought about it.

“As in the game, you are the worthy god of the Eastern Continent, the idol of all hunters, but, Sister Ye, perhaps because you are too strong, this light blinds others, even your own eyes, so that you always feel that others need your protection. Actually, that's not true.” Tan Shaken Wang shook his head: “Like a stranger, maybe a stranger is just a cousin in your heart, just a man who is good to you, but definitely not a very strong player. But I gotta tell you, you're wrong. ”

Tan Rulang's words are like a raw dagger that stripped the wound off the leaf words, so that he didn't even have the courage to rebut it. Tan is not wrong, she is strong, someone else admits that she herself admits that she just has always felt that she is not strong enough, because the strong person in her eyes has been only in seniority, he has always been in front of himself, seems to be a mountain that can never be far away. Beyond that, she doesn't think anyone is good, not even a stranger...

“Am I wrong? ”

“Of course, Sister Ye, the stranger is also strong! He's one of the top 10 MTs in the Eastern continent, and maybe you haven't been in the arena with him, you know, the stranger has an undefeated record of 197 games? He's just an MT, he's not a DPS, he can't believe he didn't lose 197 games, can you imagine it's a tough one? You can definitely imagine, you're an ash player, you're a top expert, just listen to a number like that and you'll understand that strangers are never weak.” When Tan Blackwave spoke of strangers, his eyes were filled with appreciation. “And he's a restrained man, and when he stands with you, no one can see him, and he never counts, but that doesn't mean you can ignore his toughness. ”

“Really?” Leaf muttered, turns out, is White so strong? She has always had the impression that only the unnumbered MT in her last life, and that there is a chairman who goes up every day. Other than that, she really doesn't know anything.

“So trust him! Just like he believed you!” Tan broke the waves hey chuckled.

Ye Yi listened to Tan Break Wang, her mouth bred an unspeakable bitterness, she pulled her mouth corner, the voice was not loud: “Trust is an extraordinary talent, I don't seem to possess it. ”

Tan Blackwave listened to this, but did not know what to say. He looked at the leaves in front of him, lowered his head, slowly clamped the nearest plate of dishes to her, and then mechanically sent them into his mouth, chewing them up. He suddenly discovered that, in fact, the great prince of the eastern continent, the Phantom, was not as strong as everyone imagined, and behind her glow was actually a soul afraid of harm.

Refuse to pay because of fear.

Refuse to trust because of fear.

This fear does not just affect her past, but may have affected her present or future.

He skewed his head for a while and then said quietly: "Trust is not a gift, but a skill, a skill that everyone needs to learn. ”

The phrase "skill?” makes the leaves feel quite fresh. “Are you kidding me, trust a person is born, some people are born easy to trust others, like Liu Chang, some people are born to not trust others, like me, this is long fated, what skills are unskilled.” Ye smiled softly: "Boy, talent and skill are two things. ”

“Who says no? How does a child know what is trust and what is not trust if he does not learn after birth? People who trust others are not always good things, and people who trust others are not always bad things. But those who can learn this skill are undoubtedly happy. ”

Ye did not speak, but looked quietly at Tan Poi Wang.

“It's like we're making copies, you're just a DPS, even if you're a mess, you're a fork, but you must have a BOSS that you can't face on your own, right? At this point, you have to choose your teammates, you give your assault to MT, you give your back to healing, which is a kind of trust, and it's because of trust that copies can be pushed down. If you can't trust... what did you think this copy would look like? ”

Leaf frowned: “This is different, okay? ”

“It's all the same, it's all trust. It's just that I say trust is macro, and you say trust is micro. Sister Ye, why are you always so smart? I admit you're strong, but you can't question everyone's abilities because you're strong, you don't trust everyone, right? You can't just put all the responsibility on your shoulders because you don't trust. Remember, you're just you, you're just a leaf word, you're not everything, you're not tired of everything? ”

Leaf held the bowl with her hands trembling irresistibly, she put the bowl down, sat quietly there, did not speak, just breathed deeply, as if to calm down any mood.

“Try to trust someone else. ”

“I didn't disbelieve a stranger. ”

“But not entirely. ”

The leaves were mute.

After a while, Ye Yi only looked at Tan Breaking Wang and smiled: “How could I not have noticed that your mouth is so strong? ”

“Not that my mouth is strong, but that's exactly what I'm talking about, so there's nothing you can do to refute it, otherwise you probably won't listen to me.” Tan Break Lang is very knowledgeable about the character of the Leaf word, he smiles very nicely: “In fact, Sister Ye, you have to think that everyone is important in this world, not only you are the center of the world, but the earth will not stop without you, so you are very ordinary, ordinary people need the help of others.” He laughed and revealed a beautiful swirl of pears: “Is this a big deal? ”

It's really not a big deal.

Ye's heart was flattered, as if it had been flaunted. She was still too subjective. Always too worried that other people won't be able to do this, can't do that, have to do the important things in person to rest assured, in fact, this is the stupidest thing.

White strangers believe so much in themselves. Shouldn't they trust white strangers? Of course it should, and it should be unconditional. To think of it, her heart somehow relaxed, and then that liberating smile finally appeared on his face.

Tan Dachang looked at Ye's smile and suddenly thought of a question: “I heard a stranger say, Ye Wen Sister, there has always been an insurmountable adversary in your mind, who is it? ”

Ye looked at Tan Breaking Wang and didn't hide it from him: “Liu Yen. ”

This answer forced Tan to look at the leaf words a few more times, but the deep things in his eyes were not leaf words that could be read. In fact, Tan broke wave did not expect the leaf words to be so frank to say the name of the current year. After all, according to the various manifestations of the son in the game, and the meaning of the lines in the white word, it seems that the leaf words cannot be mentioned in front of the current year, otherwise, there will be unpredictable consequences.

It was precisely for this reason that he hesitated and thought about it before asking this sentence, but still couldn't suppress the curiosity of the heart to ask. But it never occurred to me that leaf words could be so calm.

Looks like the rumor that the leaves of the year will blow up isn't true either. Tan Fulang looked at Ye Yip with interest and suddenly wondered, in the top hand of the East China, what exactly is that top hand of the West China? So he said quietly, "Senior year, is that great? ”

Was it a good year? The leaves of the question never occurred to her, as if she had never been aware of the problem. Isn't that great? It was never her focus, and she wondered if she could stand on top of the seniority or just stop looking at it forever.

“I haven't really thought about it.” Leaf words seem a little distressed: “What kind of standard are you talking about? ”

Tan Blackwave really wants to vomit blood, is this the tone of the Great God's speech? What's the standard for awesomeness? How does he know what the standard is, nobody will set it, and it will never be set, okay?

“It's amazing… it's probably just a criterion that can't be won.” Tan Rulang grabbed his hair and thought about it for a while before coming up with this one.

Leaf heard the criterion, her eyebrows raised, and she hummed her nose gently: “Well, he's not great, I can beat him anyway. ”

I don't know why, the more leaf words say that, the more unbelievable Tan Poi Wang is, he squints his eyes and looks at leaf words and asks a little suspicious: “Are you sure? ”

“Of course, I hung him. Did he hang me?” When he heard Tan Fulang's questioning words, Ye whispered to him and said in exhalation. Of course, she didn't say the second half, which is, although that was purely lucky...

“Yeah, yeah, according to the World Gossip Club, I haven't really hung up on you in the last year.” This is a fact that we have to admit, but only God knows how much moisture there is and how much truth there is in such things as gossip. Though Tan broke the wave so much, he quickly turned around and said: "No, Sister Ye, if he can't beat you, why is he still an opponent in your mind? ”

“Er...” Ye was choked there, staring at Tan Poi Wang for half a day couldn't say a word, then Tan Poi Wang found that the white cheek of Ye word suddenly had a shallow and faint tide, she smiled dry a few times, then the murderer said to Tan Poi Wang: "Dead child, you don't speak, nobody treats you as a mute! ”

“Ohhhhh.” Tan Blackwave looked like I understood what the facts were, smiled and began to lower his head to continue eating.

“Hey, hey, hey, what's that look on your face? You think I'm lying to you? Don't you think I can beat that second-rate? You think I'm gonna lose in that bitch's hands?” Ye's words were already empty of heart, then Tan Poi-Wang said so, and she felt a little embarrassed. Her murderous eyes stared at Tan Poi-Wang, some wanting to fill the smell.

Leaf lying to him? Of course not, not to mention that what was in the hands of Ye Yi in the current year was personally admitted in the current year, and was confirmed by the chasing salon, of course, Tan broke wave will not suspect. He just keeps wondering, what do leaf words do to win seniority? In this regard, the last year was silent, never mentioned, and the betting on the salon was even more unknown.

So if you want to know this secret, you can only ask Ye words.

“I didn't say anything, okay?” After listening to Ye Lian Zhu cannon-like questioning, Tan Po Wang just found it more and more funny. In fact, Ye Lian was quite cute when he wanted to make up for it.

“Then what? Oh!” Ye laid up the bowl in an exasperated manner, took a big bite of rice, and looked angrily at Tan Breaking Wang.

Tan Dachang looked at Ye's vivid expression and suddenly felt he could understand the motives of the current year. Ye words rarely show joy and other emotions, her expression has always been so faint, dry, calm makes people feel a little desperate. But when she got angry, the light in her eyes, the expression on her face, it was really blinding. Leaf words at this time do not make people feel so far away, but so close, as if they can be touched by reaching out.

It's just, is it true that this is the reason why he's been acting like a charlatan again and again? I'm afraid not. Tan Tianwang suddenly squinted his eyes, he remembered himself and the last time he saw each other in the next year, his flashing words, and an unnatural expression on his face, which had a great flavour to cover. If he's right, what's Leaf's assessment of seniority? He suddenly wanted to know.

“He is also the top master of the Western Continent, the best husband of countless teenage girls, how can you always say that he is a bitch.” Tan Dachang pulled a bite of rice: “How bad is this? How can you curse people all the time if girls want to hold on? ”

“Some people are born cheap.” Ye hummed her nose, but she couldn't help but think about what she had said that day, and then she thought of that little gossip post with a long moonlight color, and then she thought of herself being questioned by the customer service sister, and finally she thought of the grand prize she had won that almost killed her, the fire in her heart, just like that, burned infinitely.

She suddenly snapped and photographed the chopsticks in her hand on the table. The motion was so loud that the ribs that were already to be clipped into Tan's raging mouth were so frightened, they actually grunted and fell into the bowl. Tan Blackwave also looked at the leaf words with excitement. He looked at the ribs in his bowl again and was a little grieved: “You have to eat this rib, you don't have to scare me so much..."

But he didn't finish what he said, and he heard the leaves start to say, “What a top expert! What a great husband! Senior year is a complete bitch! He's a good operator. If he's a good operator, does that mean he's a character? Does the god represent a good man? How dare you tell me he's the best husband in the hearts of millions of girls! These people haven't played games, don't even know that the great gods in online games are actually dirty men, they're all dry women, right? ”

“You are also the great god on the internet...” Tan Poi Wang tried very hard to struggle with this statement. If according to the leaf words, she is a lewd man, she is a dry woman. But how could he have overshadowed the sound of the leaf word, and his argument was soon inundated by the leaf word that was urgent and quick. He could only sigh and look quietly at the leaves.

“What's so great about bullforks in the game! It's just a game. Look at how many real people play games in real life! Humph, this kind of person, if the operation is better, dare to climb up my nose. If I don't talk, dare to put my nose on my face, it's not something! Look at what he said. Look at what he did. Can a good man do it? A man like that should be dragged out and soaked in a pig cage. You should behead at the mouth of the food market! ”

Tan broke the waves and looked at Ye's generous statement. He swallowed a hard sip. He wanted to rebut it, but at this moment, he didn't even dare to speak out in the atmosphere.

If it wasn't clear what was going on in the middle, how could it possibly be the first year of the year when Tan broke Wang almost thought Ye was a very evil and unforgiving villain? Besides, a lot of people are playing games right now, who aren't really stepping on the ground in real life... the leaf strike is too broad. Not only that, but most importantly, Tan broke waves began to feel sad for the current year. According to the angry attitude of Ye Yi, if there are any special thoughts about the prince's ghost in the current year, it's just that it's a long way to go.

Good family man... immersed in a pig cage... Tan Po Lang thought quietly about the words just now, couldn't help but want to laugh. In the new year, what kind of impression did you make in the son's heart...

However, laughing back and laughing, Tan Poi-Wang still wants to help Liu Yi become famous. After all, now his little high-wind festival has become an indiscriminate second-rate in the mouth of the leaves. At least, Liu Yi is also an idol of Tan Poi-Wang. His idol has been so ruined, how much is still sad...

“Actually, that's a little unfair. I don't think it's going well in the first year? You have also handed over your hands a few times, and there are no more than three dialogues in the world. It seems that he has not said too much, but there are too many people under the gossip. Raw misinterprets what he means. Isn't it a little biased if you pile all this up in the middle of nowhere?” Tan broke wave looked at Ye Yi's already dark face and dared to start saying good words for the current year.

Liu Nian, Liu Nian, if one day you haven't succeeded, be sure to remember the ashes of my master who died first! Tan Blackwave was almost touched by his noble festival.

After listening to Tan Breaking Wang, the leaves did not squeak. In fact, she knew that Tan Breaking Wang did not say too much wrong. Many times, it was indeed the entertainment of the masses themselves that fabricated it. But that doesn't mean there's no fault at all in this junior year, if he hadn't said something ambiguous, would she have gotten so clumsy and passive now? She was just trying to fight this man and beat him. What a simple and simple purpose. Now she's the biggest scandal in the game of fate...

How can this make Yip Yip love!!!!

“Not to mention the innocence of seniority, the innocence of emotional life, the hard work of being a person to move up, is definitely a good young man, Sister Ye, don't snap your hat.” Tan broke the wave and saw that the leaves did not speak, and continued to bleach the tragic image in the heart of the leaves for the seniors.

Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at Tan Bao Wang, with a slight smile in his mouth: “Tan Bao Wang, why do I think you seem to know that guy? ”

“Ugh!" Yip immediately blocked all Tan Fulang's arguments. He looked at the same dark face as Yip's. If he admitted honestly that he was a Western player now, he would have been a guild in the current year. If he knew the current year, would he not be able to see the sun tomorrow? He turned around and looked at the beautiful moon. Ah, how wonderful the world is and how happy life is. After weighing it again and again, he felt quite unboned and afraid of dying. As for seniority or something... just let him roll aside...

“No, there is no...” Tan Fu Wang Gan Baba smiled with a full face and cautioned: “I can't play games at school, I can only care about the gossip solution on the forum, so I see all this from the forum...”

“From the trail you saw on the forum, you took it seriously? Don't you know everything in this forum is fake?” Speaking of the forum, Ye immediately remembered the post with a long moonlight color, the fire in my heart, tense up.

“Mm-hmm. Ye Yi taught her a lesson.” Where dare Tan Poi Wang say anything now? He can only nod his head under the policy of high pressure.

“Anyway! Don't say anything nice for that guy! ”

“Yes, yes, and I will never say that again.” Looking at Ye Yi's expression basically resembles that of a fried chicken, Tan Break wave can only accompany the smile and smooth face.

Ye also did not have the pleasure of eating anymore, so he commanded Tan Rulang to help himself take out the cherries in the refrigerator and began to shove them into his mouth as if they were the enemy to be wiped out.

Tan Break Wang carefully ate the meal, carefully thought about the moonlight post of the previous days, some regrets in his heart. If he was still in the West China, he would surely get a lot of inside information from the mouth of the salon, like now, guarding the words of the murderous Baba, no one could ask.

However, if a person moves something, it will not be easy to fade away. It's like Tan Break Lang, the more this attitude leaf words, the more he wants to know the truth in the long moonlight post, eventually, he really can't bear to put life and death on both sides, gossip in the middle, daring to ask: "Sister leaf words, I want to ask you something, but can you not be angry? ”

“Do I look like I have a bad temper?” Leaf's words curled his eyebrows on one side and his breath was not good.

“Of course not.” Joke, can you tell now? Though in Tan's current eyes, the leaf word would have been a thoroughly fried chicken, he could only say a negative word against his conscience.

“Then tell me, there's nothing in the world to be angry about.” Leaf nodded and his expression was very calm.

“Oh, then I asked, you mustn't get mad. ”

“Mmm.”

Suddenly he felt so great that he dared to pull hair on the mouth of the mother tiger. He began to admire himself. He cleared his voice and gave himself the courage to ask with a trembling voice: “Sister Ye, that day, that day, did you get kissed by the seniors... until...”

Tan broke the waves, because after he mentioned the two years of the next year, he looked calmly at the leaves of the moon and turned his head, looking at him calmly with a cold, stinging gaze. After Tan Break wave expressed his meaning under tremendous pressure in such a palpitating gaze, he felt that he should go and collect lunch.

“Tan Po Wang, do you want to die?” Ye's voice overflowed from the corner of his lip. The sound was as light as a feather. It didn't weigh a bit, but it was as heavy as Tarzan. It could directly crush Tan Yulang into a meatloaf.

“I'm full, I'll go wash the dishes.” Tan Dalang immediately stood up and began to tidy up the bowls and chopsticks. At this time, anyone who stayed here would be foolish, that is, the second bastard, that is, the water in his brain.

Looking at the shadow of a cat like a rat, Leaf hummed herself, and didn't think of what she said that day when she approached her face. And his nose was blowing on his face, warm and soft, and he said, "Little man, drink with me! ”

Nima, destiny is such a shitty game that Mao has to make the slightest sense so real! If it weren't for the original game, it wouldn't be as sensual as it used to be, it would be true!

Drink your sister's wine! Little sister's son!

Leaf harshly grabbed the cherry and stuffed it in his mouth, as if it was the only way to bury the shock that day in his life.

Bitch!

“Sister Ye, are you all right? Why is your face a little red?” After washing the dishes, Tan Rulang came to wipe the table, and as soon as he lifted his eyes, he saw a face to eat human leaves and slightly reddish cheeks. He couldn't help but care less. Now the wound on the leaf leg is not good, if you get sick again, it will only affect the healing of the leg injury.

“I'm fine! Take me back to my room!” The leaves were a little faint, and a basin filled with cherries was hastily placed on the table.

Tan broke the wave bow down his waist, and together he carried the leaf words to his back. She's not heavy, or light. There seems to be only one bone weight all over the body and down. Tan Runwang is a little confused. How can there be so much energy in such a light weight?

“You have to exercise more, eat more good, you don't even have the strength, all the strangers are just holding me.” Ye Wen embraced Tan Poi-Wang's shoulder and thought the child was a little thin, but he was embarrassed to say anything he cared about directly, so he had to stop humming his nose.

Tan Polang understood the unusual character of the Ye word. He didn't care about it at all. He just muttered: "I am a minor. In the current year, I can carry you in my arms. ”

“What did you say?” Tan broke the waves not very loud, Ye did not understand the words, just as if he heard a few words in the next year...

“Nothing. Go to sleep.” Tan Dalang didn't have the guts to repeat it. He put the leaves on the bed and left her room and shut the door. After cleaning up everything, Tan Xiaolan stretched his lazy waist and was ready to go back to his room to sleep, but as they passed Ye Nantian's and Zuo Xiaolan's rooms, their door squeaked and opened a seam. Zuo Xiaolan's face was affixed to the door seam, and he whispered to Tan Xiaolan: “Come here, come here! ”

Originally, the night was already deep, Tan broke wave's footsteps were extremely light, suddenly heard such a light and flirty sound, scared Tan broke wave leaning against the wall, covering his heart and whispering to Zuo Xiaolan: “Godmother, people scare me to death! ”

Zuo Xiaolan was a little embarrassed. She laughed twice. She continued to whisper: “Break the waves. Keep your voice down. Come here, come to Godmother. ”

Tan Break Wang looked at the mysterious and mysterious appearance of Zuo Xiaolan, a little strange, and walked into their room. Just after entering the room, Zuo Xiaolan closed the door and sat on the bed with Tan Poi Wang, looking like a thief: "Poi Wang, what were you talking about outside with the phrase? ”

“Nothing.” Tan broke waves and looked at Zuo Xiaolan. He looked at Ye Nantian, who was equally eager to know. He grabbed his head and didn't know what else to say.

“Why not! Godmother clearly heard what you were saying, and the phrase was" immersed in a pig cage or something... ”Zuo Xiaolan didn't believe Tan Po Lang when he died.

“Yes, that is, what else do I hear durian, durian?” Ye Nantian also looked curious: “You want durian? ”

“No, Godfather, it's not like this...” Tan broke the waves and looked at the way two people looked at the bottom of the question, just feeling like Tian was dying.

“What the hell is that? What is it?” Zuo Xiaolan and Ye Nantian asked almost in unison.

Tan Dalang deeply exhaled. Anyway, this is the point. So let's just say it doesn't make any difference anymore: “Okay, don't ask, I'll tell you. ”

And then the three of us sat beside the bed, and so on, and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so forth and so on and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so on and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so forth and so

After that, Tan Break Wang did not forget to tell two people: “I said, you must keep it a secret, otherwise...” He said, raising one hand and scratching it around his neck, “I am going to be killed alive by Sister Ye. ”

“Oh, no, my daughter, I know...” Zuo Xiaolan laughed and said, then she paused her mouth and looked at Tan Breaking Wang's heavy expression, nodding her head: “Well, we're absolutely confidential. ”

“Then I'll go. Remember, ha!” This is the Dragon Tan Tiger Cave. Tan Break Wang doesn't want to stay for a minute. He saw his affairs and got up in a hurry to say goodbye. In case the leaves find out, he doesn't have to wait until tomorrow, he can confidently break off today.

His head shrunk out of the house, Tan Po Wang confirmed that everyone was asleep, and the rat slipped back into his house like a rat.

“Oops, the phrase is about to find someone, so fast.” The emotion of Zuo Xiaolan's face sitting beside the bed.

Ye Nantian just looked at the book himself, ignoring Zuo Xiaolan.

“Hey, what's that seniority look like? If you don't let the waves hold the line, come to our house for dinner sometime!” Zuo Xiaolan looked very anxious.

Ye Nantian overturned his eyes when he heard the words of Zuo Xiaolan: “I said, you've been thinking too far, now there are no words aside, it's just that some listening wind is the smell of rain, there's not so much going on. Wait till the little words tell me what they're saying. ”

“Also ha.” Zuo Xiaolan, thinking back, seems to be the same logic: “However, in the future, we can see what kind of senior year it is in the game...”

“People are players from the western continent, they can't come to us.” Ye Nantian closed the book and laid down in bed: “Don't think about it, go to sleep. Tomorrow I will continue to buy materials to cook! ”

Watching Ye Nantian's back, Zuo Xiaolan wanted to say something else, but in the end, he still didn't say anything and went to bed.

Silence, no one sleeps tonight.

The next day, the stranger left early in the morning. Because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, Leaf had no way to give him away and had to say goodbye to him at home.

Last night I listened to Tan Po Lang's overnight tutoring, in fact, I also thought a lot of leaf words. Since she has been reborn, then just try to avoid those sad past events, after all, the better the life will be, and the other things still don't think about it.

Although leaves are still leaves, the last generation is, after all, the last and forever.

Ye thought that she would no longer carry the mistakes of the past to live in this world. Because in this world, every day is brand new, every day is worthy of grasp.

So, with a cane, she stood at the door and gently hugged the stranger, and she said, "White, come on. ”

A stranger hugged the leaf words hard and took a deep breath, smiling as bright as the sun outside the window, he said: "Small words, you have to cheer too! ”

Yes, everyone, come on! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)