45-15 Fans Gather
45-15 Fans Gather
After a long day of work, the two could finally rest. Dongfang Yun lay down in Meng Yun's miniature world: "So tired, finally closed up shop." Mo Bei was a little confused: "Weren't all the photocopiers working?" Dongfang Yun sat up: "Can't I be tired?" Hearing this, Mo Bei quickly replied: "Yes, yes, yes." There was another reason Dongfang Yun sat up: the floor of Meng Yun's miniature world was too hard, all stone. Mo Bei squeezed it and found it was indeed hard, so he took off his coat and placed it under the stone behind her.
Meng Yun let them out, since it was already 7 PM, and only Dongfang Yun and Dongfang Ying remained in Qianqilin. On the way, Mo Bei remembered a question: "Yun'er, does Qianqilin only require adults to stay there?" Dongfang Yun nodded. "Then aren't you 18 years old in human years? You're an adult, right?" Dongfang Yun shook her head: "No, human years have nothing to do with the Tianyin Empire." Mo Bei suddenly realized: "Oh right, I completely forgot! When is your birthday, Yun'er?" Dongfang Yun asked: "Do you know when National Day is?" Mo Bei thought back: "Yesterday, I think? I remember I was unconscious for quite a while." Dongfang Yun replied: "Yes, February 5th. You just need to remember that National Day is my birthday." Mo Bei suddenly exclaimed: "Oh no!" Dongfang Yun tilted her head to look at him: "What's wrong?" Mo Bei almost cried, "I didn't buy you a present! Don't you think birthdays are for gifts?" Dongfang Yun's fingertips gently hooked around Mo Bei's sleeve, her voice as soft as cotton, "It's okay, having you here is the best gift." Mo Bei nodded, "Then when you turn 18, which is yesterday, seven years from now, I will definitely be with you." Dongfang Yun happily shook her head, "Okay, it's a promise, okay? If you lie, you're Black Pattern Lord." Mo Bei asked, "What's that?" Dongfang Yun replied, "It's a nickname for someone who doesn't keep their word." Mo Bei clenched her fist, "I can't possibly break my promise." Dongfang Yun smiled, then her gaze unconsciously shifted to the Crown of Myriad Universes. Mo Bei looked into her eyes, already imagining life seven years from now.
The two returned to Qianqi Forest, chatting and laughing. By the time they reached the treehouse, it was already 31 PM. Yun Sheng, seeing them return so late, was furious: "Hey, Mo Bei! Princess Yun always goes to bed on time! You've made it an hour late! I'm going to complain to Lord Dongfang!" Mo Bei looked at Dongfang Yun, who shrugged. Mo Bei immediately felt emboldened: "Go ahead and complain, I'm not afraid of you." Seeing the two, Yun Sheng put on a tearful expression: "Oh, so this is how you treat me now. It wasn't like this before. Cats... always change..." Dongfang Yun could only comfort her: "Alright, Yun Sheng, it's okay, it's okay." Yun Sheng smiled.
The next morning, the table under Qianqilin Migu was quiet again, except for Dongfang Ying playing games, waiting for the two of them. As soon as the dishes were served, Dongfang Ying would put down his phone: "What kind of overpowered character is this? What are you playing? It's all about stats. I'll ask Dad to delete it sometime." Dongfang Yun replied, "You still need to practice your skills. If you're not good enough, don't blame the character for being too strong." Dongfang Ying's competitive spirit was aroused: "Come on, let's see if you can be matched against me in today's National Day event." Dongfang Yun pulled Mo Bei: "Fine, we'll match, but don't let me beat you to tears. Even Xiao Mo can beat you." As soon as Dongfang Ying heard Mo Bei's name, his competitive spirit was immediately ignited: "Oh ho, just you wait." Dongfang Yun replied: "I'll wait, I'll beat you to a pulp." Dongfang Ying was furious.
Mo Bei asked, "What's that event?" Before Dongfang Yun could answer, Dongfang Ying said, "It's a gathering of fans. I suggested it to my dad. We can have real-life gunfights with toy guns. I think it'll be so much fun! They'll eliminate overpowered characters and even lock spiritual power. I'm really fed up with those overpowered characters in those shooting games. I've maxed out all the weapons, but I still can't beat them." Dongfang Yun muted his microphone, otherwise Dongfang Ying would get angry again—a typical example of someone who's bad at the game but loves to play. Mo Bei nodded, "Oh, I see. Okay, what time are you going?" Dongfang Ying replied, "After dinner, let's grab a spot in the first batch." Mo Bei was full of enthusiasm after hearing this.
This morning we had Ling Shi Bu Shu again. Mo Bei asked, "Yun'er, how do you make this?" Dongfang Yun replied, "It's very simple: a few pieces of starry sky ice, some black star grass milk, and some cloud water." Mo Bei asked, "Isn't this just Cloud Glow Ice? You've already learned how, okay? I'll make it for you next time." Dongfang Yun nodded, "Okay, okay, let me try it and see if you can grasp the essence." Mo Bei confidently said, "I can definitely do it, what's so difficult about it?" Dongfang Yun smiled, and Dongfang Ying said, "Hey, eat faster, stop slurping, it's really annoying."
By 8 a.m., countless data cubes had converged above the Tianyin Empire, forming a floating platform in the sky. The three of them stood below it, and Dongfang Ying said, "I designed this opening scene, isn't it cool?"
The wind rustled through the leaves of the trees in the Thousand Wonders Forest. Inside the treehouse, Yun Sheng's indicator light flashed softly.
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