The duel between the Undead Sacrifice Card and Rnd, the Saint of Light, quickly came to a conclusion. At this time, there were only five mana crystals, and even one card in Yao Ziyan''s hand was useless.


    She didn''t lose much, she already knew where the shorings of her deck were. Besides, there was another thing that made Yao Ziyan very curious.


    "Luochuan, what does the phrase''sorry'' mean?"


    "Sorry" is a voice that every character has, and it can be yed by just clicking. What Yao Ziyan doesn''t understand is why Luochuan controls the character to say this sentence at thest time.


    "Before killing your opponent and winning, saying''sorry'' is the most basic respect for your opponent."


    Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan suspiciously. Thetter''s expression was calm and he didn''t say anything at all. This made her mutter: "It always feels like something is a little wrong..."


    The game continued, Yao Ziyan adopted Luo Chuan''s suggestion, and the result was that a certain boss sessfully received several ‘sorry’ and ‘I’m sorry’ greetings.


    "Sorry."


    The siren Ina from the deep sea has a beautiful voice like singing. After she said such a softly, she manipted the turbulent current to tear the opposing judge Hellym to pieces. By the way, Hellym The character represented is an assassin from the dark.


    "It''ste, it''s time to go to bed." Luo Chuan yawned.


    "It''s not too early..." Yao Ziyan looked out of the store subconsciously, the night was deep, and the gauze-like moonlight made the ground seem to be covered with hoarfrost, "Well, it looks like it is indeedte, and it feels like it hasn''t passed yet. how long."


    "Don''t you read novels that it is difficult to detect the passage of time?" Luo Chuan gave a simr example.


    "Yes." Yao Ziyan nodded, got up and stretched.


    Luo Chuan snapped his fingers softly, and the semi-finished hearth wood table turned into a little light and dissipated. For now, Luo Chuan does not want to disclose relevant news for the time being, and the dubbing matter should also be on the agenda.


    Yao Ziyan didn''t n to rest now. Luo Chuan was still looking at the magic phone on the sofa when he went upstairs.


    Pushing open the door, the soft light illuminates the room. Outside the window is the lights of Wanjia in Jiuyao City, reflecting the bright gxy of the night sky. Luo Chuan threw himself on the soft big bed, took out the magic phone, and supported it with his elbows. Look around with your body at will.


    There is the most information rted to the movie. Customers have fully explored deeper plots, which roughly include "What is the true identity of the **** of death", "I feel that the butler named Luo is not simple", and even people. It is guessed that the butler yed by Luochuan is actually the opponent of the **** of death, also known as the angel.


    To be honest, Luochuan did not expect this.


    Sure enough, the best way to fill a hole after digging a hole is not to consume brain cells to think about a reasonable plot. It is the most worry-free andbor-saving to directly let the audience brain repair, and they can personally help you exin the rationality from many aspects. It can even be adopted directly at that time.


    When this happens, they will basically not think that the author directly borrowed it, but will feel "Look, the author thinks like me," and they are extremely excited about it.


    Cough, pull it far.


    Luo Chuan opened Soullock’s "Diary of the End Master" and took a look at it. There were nearly a thousandments and it was very popr with customers, but not many people would regard it as a real story. At the same time I am also curious about the identity of the creator.


    Luochuan hasn''t watched it for a while, so he ns to save more so that he can enjoy watching it all at once.


    Without much sleepiness, I opened the live broadcast of Origin, which is still the most familiar live broadcast room of "Survival in the Forest".


    Judging from the environment in the picture, it should still be the Jiuyao Mountains, but I don’t know where it is. The night is dim, and the distance is dense forest. The young man is located on a t grasnd by theke, and the live broadcast has just started. Compared to the time, he looked calmer and more mature, in short, he became a vicissitudes of youth.


    The young man sat on the grass and quietly looked at theke in front of him. The t water surface reflected the clear night sky like a mirror. The magnificent starry sky spread out like a curtain. There was a vast expanse of the world, and the continuous mountains turned into The vague ck shadows almost melted into the dark night.


    The young man’s sigh drifted far, far away: "I really want to watch a movie..."


    Wow!


    The sound of water suddenly sounded, and it seemed quite harsh in this quiet night. The waves of water spread from theke not far from the shore, turning the reflected night sky into fragmented light and shadows, and you can faintly see the huge body sshing under the water. Pass, bring up the flow of water.


    "Took it!"


    The youth suddenly eximed.


    Luo Chuan nodded secretly. This was the familiar taste. The poetic scene just now was obviously a mess. Now Luo Chuan is already looking forward to how the youth will enjoy his dinner.


    After a lot of dealings, the prey was finally caught. It was a superrge fish simr to a crocodile. The kiss was alienated into a saber-toothed shark. The vertical rows of white teeth were staggered and the dorsal fins were staggered. Completely ossified structure.


    Luochuan has long given up thinking about the biological evolution direction of Tian Continent. The concept of the earth cannot be substituted into this world at all. God knows what role spiritual power ys in this process. Everything and everything follow the rules of this world.


    When the youth began to enjoy dinner, Luochuan closed the live broadcast. He didn''t want to brush his teeth again, and the door of the room was knocked suddenly.


    "No lock."


    Luo Chuan yelled casually, it must be Yao Ziyan who knocked on the door. This girl came to ask herself what to do at night.


    The door was pushed open, and the pink quilt appeared in Luo Chuan''s line of sight... to be precise, it was the demon purple smoke in the quilt state.


    "Can''t sleep."


    Yao Ziyan said the reason for hering, and when she came to the bed wrapped in a quilt, she squeezed in Luochuan''s direction unceremoniously.


    Luo Chuan smelled a faint sweet smell from the body of Yao Ziyan, and it seemed that the girl had just had a cup of milk tea.


    "Luochuan what were you looking at just now?" Yao Ziyan nced at the magic phone in Luochuan''s hand curiously.


    "Live broadcast, it''s the survival one, but I quit when I saw him preparing to eat dinner."


    "why?"


    "I brushed my teeth."


    "Ok……"


    It is well-founded and logical, and there is absolutely no ce to refute it.


    Yao Ziyan blinked slightly, and her purple eyes showed a gentle smile.


    Luo Chuan felt a softnessing from his side, Yao Ziyan hugged his arms and closed his eyes with peace of mind: "Good night."