The night is sparse and light, and a few stars are scattered in the clean sky.
There is a faint light on the side of the mountain, far away and untouchable.
Shi Jian then took out the key to open the door from the storage bag in the bag.
The warm yellow lights were on in the house, and the long-lost furnishings were reflected in his eyes. He just pursed his lips slightly and did not speak.
Mrs. Zheng was a little strange when she heard the sound of the door opening.
After putting down the bowl and washing his hands, he hurried out of the kitchen to have a look, and then he laughed.
"When will sir come back, do you want something to eat?"
Shi Jian shook her head, and said, "Not long after I came back, my appetite is not very good, so I don't need to cook."
Mrs. Zheng is the nanny of the Shi family. Because he was opposed by the whole family for his insistence on playing games back then, so now that he started playing games, his parents who are closest to him also feel embarrassed.
Then he hired Mrs. Zheng as a nanny to take care of Shi Jian's daily life.
Mrs. Zheng is not an unenlightened elder. When Shi Jian said that she has a bad appetite, she really has a bad appetite, and then she nodded, "Then sir, take a rest, you must be tired from the long journey. I will cook some hawthorn for you later , appetizer."
Shi Jian nodded, "Thank you."
Aunt Zheng smiled, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes made her a little more kind, "You are being polite, sir. This is my job. There is nothing hard about it."
Shi Jian also laughed dumbfounded, didn't say anything more, then nodded with her, and went upstairs with her travel bag.
On the contrary, Mrs. Zheng just now laughed more and more happily after Shi Jian went upstairs, and even hummed a song when she returned to the kitchen to continue washing the dishes.
Shi Jian didn't know this, so he went upstairs to tidy up briefly, took out the black notebook from his bag, connected the mouse and turned it on.
After the screen lit up, he landed on Shengshi.
[World: Welcome to the Prosperous World Chang'an Fantasy Night Dungeon]
Shi Jian hasn't logged in to the game for a long time, and occasionally logged in only when changing the rankings. Of course, I don't know what it is like to enter the copy as soon as I open the game and log in.
But he has always been habitually calm.
Not in a hurry.
After all, Shengshi is a game designed by him and Rong Yu together. To a certain extent, no matter how long time passes, the persistence is still there, so how can they forget everything about Shengshi.
[Take a free ticket to find out: For the first time in history, the official held a commemorative dungeon event, and even the rankings 1 and 2, which have not been online all year round, were blown up. Dish wake up jpg.]
[The poor monk is not lewd and called a prostitute: I remember the second female number on the list, and wretched jpg.]
[Today is another day full of energy: blah blah blah, God please help! ¡¿
[The kindergarten boss walks into loneliness: Am I the only one who finds that the names of the first and second names collide? weak jpg.]
[Standing with a sword: It is true to say so, look, one is on the way home, and the other is going nowhere It seems that there are two or three things that have to be said? ¡¿
[People take tea to cool down: Hey, upstairs, as long as there is a peanut, it won't be like this. Laughing and crying jpg.]
[Half asleep, half awake: Hey, the dungeon is about to start, add me to the team. ¡¿
The appearance of Zaiye on the way back to the list seemed to be just a momentary wave on the sea, and it subsided after a while, and all the conversations slowly began to normalize the daily game.
At the beginning of night, the lights are dimmed.
The city of Chang'an, which has been silent for thousands of years, finally lights up its brilliance today.
And this is the prosperous age.
Everyone looked at it, at the moment when the dungeon started, it was said that the east wind blows thousands of trees at night, and the stars blow down like rain. BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road.
The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and all night, fish and dragons dance. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com