Qin Musong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I added this. Miaomiao, your weakness is that you have no foundation, and your boxing and kicking skills are not good. Although you will not encounter dungeons that require you to fight, you must be defensive, and it is also good to have some self-defense ability. .”
After speaking, he looked at Lin Zhu who was standing aside with thin arms and legs, "Lin Zhu also needs to practice, at least to increase his physical strength."
Lin Zhu blushed and agreed obediently.
Cheng Miao had no choice but to follow the large team.
It had been a long time since we had relaxed. The group of people ate, drank, and went shopping. Everyone bought a few pieces of clothing to prepare.
In order to facilitate movement in the dungeon, Cheng Miao still did not buy fancy clothes, and still wore jeans and a white shirt.
Little did she know that it was her neat appearance that made her even more attractive. People would look back at her from time to time on the road.
"If Lian Ge were here, he would definitely like this store." Lin Zhu looked at a cheongsam shop on the roadside. The clothes were exquisitely made, and there were many girls trying them out.
"Miss her?" Cheng Miao teased, "Yes, you are at this age when you yearn for love."
Lin Zhu blushed half of his face, "I didn't! Even if I had a hundred courages, I wouldn't dare to like Lian Ge!"
Cheng Miao couldn't help laughing. Lian Ge was indeed beautiful. Even in the real world, Cheng Miao had never seen such a beautiful person.
But this person is still very dangerous. This mysterious and alluring temperament can often only confuse men who only look at the appearance. Anyone with any brains will know that Lian Ge is not someone to be easily provoked.
When Cheng Miao's legs were sore from shopping, Qi Jiajia was finally satisfied and bought suitable clothes.
Qi Jiajia always wears a skirt and looks like a doll.
But after following Cheng Miao for a long time, his aesthetics became cleaner and simpler.
Cheng Miao watched with satisfaction as Qi Jiajia wore a head of smooth black straight hair, and her bangs made her facial features more three-dimensional.
The upper body is a red knitted sweater that sticks to the skin, and a pair of black jeans make the legs look very long.
Cheng Miao tilted his head, "I just realized that you are not short either."
Qi Jiajia has always been dressed in a lolita style. Not only does she look petite, but she is also younger.
Now when I dress up...
Why did Cheng Miao feel that Qi Jiajia didn't look like she was twelve or thirteen years old as she thought.
Qi Jiajia rolled her eyes, "I'm not short, I'm a little shorter than you, but I'm almost 1.57 meters tall."
Cheng Miao bit her finger and hesitated, "How old are you this year?"
Qi Jiajia smiled sinisterly, "Guess?"
Cheng Miao: "...Thirteen?"
Qi Jiajia stopped smiling and looked at Cheng Miao expressionlessly, "Sister, I'm almost sixteen."
"Are you only two years younger than me?!" Lin Zhu's pupils trembled. He had always regarded Qi Jiajia as his little sister. Although she was still a little sister now, she was... not little.
Lin Zhu burst into tears, while Qi Jiajia shrugged, "I never told you that I was a child, but my parents like to dress me up like that. They like dolls in display boxes that don't grow up."
Qi Jiajia was very satisfied with her outfit and took Cheng Miao to the beauty salon for a spa. "You are already a grown-up, why don't you know how to take care of yourself?"
Cheng Miao followed Qi Jiajia petrified, listening to Qi Jiajia's experience as he walked, "You see, makeup is very useful. You always think that I am just a child, so this is a skill."
Yes, yes, OK, OK, everything you said is right.
Cheng Miao was about to cry but had no tears, thinking that she was just a naughty child. In fact, she was almost an adult, so it would be difficult to raise her as a yandere.
Cheng Miao finally took care of herself and bought skin care products under Qi Jiajia's nagging.
When I was at the counter, I heard the two customers chatting next to me. It was obvious that they had just come out of the dungeon and came from other hotels because Fanxing City had the biggest discounts on skin care products.
Looking at the shopping scene of women that was similar to real life, Cheng Miao sighed, except for the life and death in the dungeon, the Survival Hotel had indeed thought of everything.
In the next few days, Cheng Miao and others completely relaxed themselves, especially after accompanying Qi Jiajia on five roller coaster rides. Cheng Miao and Lin Zhu said that the copy was actually not that scary.
Cheng Miao was a person who kept his word. She also discovered the problems Qin Musong mentioned before. Several people have trained with Qin Musong in the past few days. Not to mention how much their boxing and kicking skills have improved, but their physical strength has improved.
On the last night, Cheng Miao and others didn't go too far. They ordered a sumptuous dinner at the hotel and invited Tong Qian, Bai Jiang and Li Cheng.
Li Cheng and others might have entered the dungeon but not come out yet, and there was no message back from Cheng Miao. However, Tong Qian, Bai Jiang and the others arrived as promised and gave Cheng Miao a small gift box.
"This is a small prop that Bai Jiang and I bought with the money we earned from working these days. It's not expensive, and it's just a token of our gratitude." Tong Qian leaned against Bai Jiang with a smile, urging Cheng Miao to open it quickly.
Cheng Miao untied the laces, and inside the box were four small red ropes.
Cheng Miao picked up the red rope and looked at the props description.
Prop name: telepathy rope
The purpose of props is to bind team members and confirm the safety of team members in the copy.
Cheng Miao's eyes lit up. Their team had always followed a steady path and rarely went to the grocery store to buy props. Unexpectedly, Tong Qian and the others were so considerate. This prop was exactly what they needed.
Cheng Miao thanked Tong Qian sincerely, picked up the red string and handed each of them one. As soon as they tied it on their arms, the red string gradually melted into the skin and disappeared.
Then, strangely, Cheng Miao could feel the three teammates when he closed his eyes, and he could hear the healthy and vigorous heartbeats of each of them carefully.
Sometimes there will be special circumstances in the dungeon. Once several people are separated, being able to know whether the team members are okay and whether they need help can solve a large extent of inconvenience.
The smartphones Cheng Miao and the others exchanged, even if they were smart phones in high-end hotels, would be deprived of most of their functions in the dungeon.
If the dungeon is in a good mood, the photo time function is left for you. If you encounter a supernatural or special dungeon, it is really no different from a brick.
Several other people also liked this prop very much and expressed their gratitude one after another. Tong Qian's face turned red after a series of thanks and she quickly asked everyone to stop talking.
Before I even moved my chopsticks, I heard the sound of chirping.
Qi Jiajia curled her lips and said, "It's that fat bird."
Several people turned around, and Qiudong came slowly and elegantly with cat steps. Behind him was a budgerigar, chattering while flying.
Qiudong: "Shut up."
Parrot: ...I can’t afford to offend him, I’m autistic.
"Why are you here?" Although Yingge said he was coming to find him before, there was no news, and Cheng Miao didn't take it to heart. He didn't expect to see him now.
The parrot landed on Qi Jiajia's head and pecked Qi Jiajia's head before his hair exploded. Then he quickly flew to Qin Musong's shoulder to take refuge, "There was a team-killing player two days ago. I dealt with it for a while, and now I'm here."
