Wang Xian rubbed his ears and looked at his mother with a resentful look.
Didn't he just hold back his laughter after seeing that huge 'duck egg', and why did he pull his ears again?
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and level up monsters." My mother glared at Wang Xian.
Due to his mother's majesty, Wang Xian could only kill monsters honestly.
Before Wang Xian could take action, illusory yet extremely beautiful flowers suddenly appeared around him.
In addition to the more familiar flowers such as peonies, roses, lilies, and narcissus, there are also more unknown flowers that have never been seen before.
Countless flowers circled around Wang Xian for several times before turning into streaks of light and sinking into Wang Xian's body.
"Ding! You have been blessed by hundreds of flowers, all attributes are increased by 10%, and the duration is 6000 seconds."
At this time, the system prompt sounded in Wang Xian's ears, which also reminded Wang Xian of the only gain skill that Cheng Yao obtained after switching to the flower god - [Hundred Flowers Blooming].
But, does this skill last too long?
Wang Xian subconsciously felt something was wrong.
But soon, Wang Xian realized that in addition to being a hidden professional flower god, Cheng Yao also had this mythical talent [Divine Grace].
The hidden professional flower god combined with the mythical talent [Divine Grace] can only be described as a metamorphosis.
After thinking about it clearly, Wang Xian suddenly felt a little regretful and dissatisfied. The increasing effect of [Divine Grace] on the flower god's skill [Hundred Flowers Blooming] is only limited to the increase in duration. It would be great if it could increase the improvement effect.
If that's the case, a 10% all-attribute increase becomes a 100% all-attribute increase, then...
Forget it, I can only imagine it.
All attributes have been improved by 10%, further improving Wang Xian's output. A lightning strike can cause 526 points of damage to a level 15 wandering soul.
The magic of others also arrived, and the wandering soul was killed in the blink of an eye.
6 o'clock in the morning.
After all the ghosts let out a strange scream, they turned into streaks of black smoke and entered the nearby ghost gate.
The time when ghosts appear is from 0 am to 6 am, which is why Wang Xian leads everyone to level up at night.
Of course, in addition to gaining experience, it is also to gain points.
One night, for a total of six hours, Wang Xian's level rose from level 15 to level 17, and the levels of others generally increased by 3 levels.
The most outrageous thing is Su Jin. Because of [Pity] and [Lucky Girl's Favor], he has also been promoted to level 17, and his experience is even higher than that of Wang Xian.
In fact, everyone's level could have been higher, but due to their limited mana, they basically spent half the time sitting around, waiting for their mana to be automatically restored to full.
There is no blue medicine (drug that restores mana), it's so stupid, there is no other way except waiting for the mana to recover automatically.
"The ghosts have gone home, let's go back too."
Wang Xian greeted everyone.
"Um."
Everyone nodded.
"What do you four say? Should I take you back to the city?"
Wang Xian looked at Nangong Wu and the others.
"Do you want to be your little tricycle?" Cheng Yao muttered.
Wang Xian:......
Good guy, it's been almost a day, and I'm still resentful of his electric tricycle.
"Uncle, you must continue to level up tonight, right?" Nangong Wu asked.
Wang Xian nodded and said: "Yes, if there are no accidents, this kind of leveling will continue until the early morning of the 15th."
"In that case, is there no place for us to rest at uncle's house?" Nangong Wu asked.
"This really doesn't exist. You saw it yesterday. My house is just that big."
Wang Xian spread his hands and said that there was really nothing he could do.
"What about laying the floor? It's summer anyway, it's not cold at all."
Nangong Wu came up with a way.
"That's okay, but can you really do it when it comes to laying the floor?" Wang Xian looked at Nangong Wu with suspicion.
He remembered Nangong Wu’s identity.
Nangong Wu's identity is really unusual. She is the daughter of a top group in the Dragon Kingdom. But because of digitization, it has had an unimaginable impact on their group, making this group completely destroyed almost overnight. Completely fallen.
Thinking of this, doubts arose in Wang Xian's heart again.
At this time, shouldn't Nangong Wu be dealing with the trouble of the group's collapse at home? Why did he come to Jicheng?
"Uncle, you are looking down on us now. Let alone a bed on the floor, I can rest well with just a chair."
Nangong Wu looked at Wang Xian with slight dissatisfaction, as if blaming Wang Xian for his contempt for her.
"Okay, since you have your opinion, let's stay."
Wang Xian saw from Nangong Wu's expression that she must stay, so he didn't say anything.
After the group returned home, my mother ran to Wang Xian's house and started to tidy up Wang Xian's bed.
"Mom, I don't need you to clean it up for me, I can do it myself."
Wang Xian looked at his mother with some emotion. He didn't expect that her mother was so considerate. After watching him kill wild monsters all night, she actually helped him pack the bed and quilt.
I remember the last time my mother helped him tidy up his bed, it seemed to be more than ten years ago, when he was still in elementary school.
"Hey, mom, what are you doing?"
Gradually, Wang Xian realized that something was wrong. He tidied up the bed and quilts. Why did he roll up the quilts and mattresses together?
"What are you doing? You don't really plan to let a few girls make a bed on the floor, do you? Take your quilt and mattress and go make a bed on the floor. Your bed is big and can sleep three people. The remaining one will go with Xiao Jin."
Mom stuffed the rolled quilt and mattress into Wang Xian's arms, then turned to the cabinet, took out a brand new quilt, and spread it on the bed.
Wang Xian hugged the quilt and froze on the spot.
"What are you still doing here?" Mom looked at Wang Xian and asked in confusion.
"It's okay, I just remember my bed!"
Wang Xian knew that it was useless to say anything at this moment, so he could only hug the quilt and leave the room with a sad look on his face.
Damn it, Bai was moved!
After leaving the room, Wang Xian saw Nangong Wu and others sitting in the living room chatting.
"Is this a bedding for us? Just leave it to us!"
Nangong Wu and others stood up and wanted to take the quilt from Wang Xian's hand.
Wang Xian dodged for a moment, preventing Nangong Wu and others from touching the quilt he was holding.
Then, Wang Xian glared at Nangong Wu and others with a 'vicious' look, and walked out of the living room with the quilt in his arms, leaving them with confused faces.
"Uncle, what's wrong? Why do I feel so much resentment?" Cheng Yao asked doubtfully.
Nangong Wu and others shook their heads together. They had no idea what was going on, especially the way Wang Xian glared at them at the end, which made them even more confused.
They don't remember provoking Wang Xian.
However, as Cheng Yao said, they also felt Wang Xian's deep resentment.
"Okay, you guys come here. I'll help you lay out the bedding. You can rest here, and then you can choose one of you to sleep with Xiao Jin."
At this time, my mother appeared, called Nangong Wu and others to Wang Xian's room, pointed to the made bed and said.
A look of realization suddenly appeared on the faces of Nangong Wu and others. They finally understood why Wang Xian was so resentful just now.
It turned out that the bed was robbed by them!
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