What kind of abacus Jing Tian was completely exposed by Zhao Jiaxue.

However, the old witch smiled faintly and said, "Okay, Xiaotian's request, of course, mother cannot refuse it, mother will definitely do it!"

"Uh... I have a more critical requirement on this basis." Jing Tian said lightly with a little embarrassed. It was not because he felt embarrassed when his mother made a request, but because Jing Tian had been smashed by a pillow and smashed. He was afraid that Zhao Jiaxue would do something to him that he would cause trouble.

"It's okay, just talk, the Lun family is easy to talk to."

It seems that the old witch is in a good mood. Jing Tian doesn’t beat around the bush and says directly: “I want to play games quietly. If you play games, don’t mention private matters. I don’t want to talk about those past events. You and I are both players. As you said, you don’t know that I am your son, and I don’t know whose wife you are. We are just players who play the same game.”

Zhao Jiaxue and Yun Yiyi were both stunned. Of course, these words were more or less distorted by Jing Tian. They thought that Jing Tian was still a prodigal son and did not want to go home. They had no idea that Jing Tian was afraid that his life experience would be exposed and that it would cause a diaphragm.

However, the old witch still said happily: "Okay, the Lun family promised you."

I really don’t know if the old witch was too happy. I agreed to all her harsh requests. Anyway, she gave up if she couldn’t do it. After all, the old witch never played games, and I don’t believe she was a genius like Nan Lingxi, with special game talents. In a few days, she would leave in disgrace.

Jing Tian rarely calls his mother and mother when he grows up, because his mother's appearance is really far from the word "mother", and most of the time his mother feels like an older sister, and as he grows older, the older sister even becomes an embarrassing young lady.

This also gave this strange family a strange family atmosphere. He and his sister did not regard his mother as mothers, but often treated him as casual friends and rarely were polite to his mother. Just like now, Jing Tian didn't even say goodbye, so he went back to the chat room to organize everyone to freely download copies.

"Frog, you must have picked it up, right?" Zhao Jiaxue's jumping thinking could not give a reasonable explanation for everything he had observed.

"Uh... it's almost the same. I always thought so when I was a child." Jing Tian responded lightly, as if he thought this was the fact.

"No wonder you treat her like this. I feel that there is a deep generation gap between you." Zhao Jiaxue suddenly realized, and even felt happy that she was self-righteous and clever.

Haha, I treat the old witch like this precisely because we lack a generation gap!

Jing Tian laughed in his heart but was too lazy to explain more. Anyway, the old witch's farce ended so easily.

It’s a ghost to end easily! The little mother sent another voice message to Guantian in the well: “Xiaotian dog, mother cannot be a doctor. My mother’s race is an angel. Do you think my mother can choose a priest Shennong? The two professions are said to be similar.”

Can't you change your race if you are so rich?

Jing Tian really wanted to curse her, but she couldn't say that. After all, he didn't want Zhao Jiaxue and the others to know their family background. In addition, the old witch might not know how to change her career, so it would be a waste of time to explain it to her. So he gritted his teeth and Jing Tian gave in and said, "Okay, but it's not said that it's not to be substituted into reality. Can you not call yourself a mother?"

"But my game nickname is Xiao Xiao Mom. Is it wrong to call it Mom? I didn't imitate reality. Instead, you said that you would not imitate reality? Why do you have to think that the Lun family is your mother? Mom doesn't want to be your mother, and you can also be your little lover in the game."

The old witch poses the tone of the little girl asking the uncle, which makes Jing Tian almost fall off the bed.

I didn’t expect that the old witch had a premeditated idea to give such a nickname!

He actually used his own words to attack himself, and he couldn't argue with him. It was even more bitter than a mute eating berberine!

Jing Tianyi gritted his teeth and said, "From now on, you will simply call yourself Xiaoxiao. This word can better reflect your characteristics, and you will be small everywhere in your body."

"Xiaotian Dog, solemnly warn you not to imitate reality. I am not small now! If you imitate reality again, be careful that I will tear up the treaty, and I will not be able to close my mouth by then!"

The old witch poses an angry tone, and Jing Tian feels very comfortable. He wants to make a few more stabs to make the old witch irritation retreat.

"Old witch, where did you get so much money to post on the World Channel? Could it be that you are cheating little boys in the game? Are you not afraid that they will know your real age when you do this? Be careful that they report the case and let someone lock you up as a fraudster!" Although it means to cover up your family background, Jing Tian wants to mock the old witch more.

"What? You are jealous. You can do it even if you have the ability. I believe that many middle-aged men will love you. You lack fatherly love since you were a child. Mom believes in you, and you are still very charming."

A genius wants to be loved by men!

I don’t need fatherly love!

Are you going to continue to tear down with me?

After enduring the anger in his heart, Jing Tian showed mercy and said nothing, and continued to take the people to set up the dungeon.

The equipment supply of the dungeon is still very important. I don’t know if the system is deliberately controlling the explosion rate. After killing monsters this day, he actually failed to obtain a level five magic core. It is not impossible to think about it. At this stage, the second-tier players have not reached level 30. If they explode the level five magic cores all over the ground, wouldn’t Jing Tian and others wear black-level equipment?

Instead, the drop rate of the Level 4 Magic Core has increased compared to before, but after all, the combined monster is only considered an individual unit. Even if it is exploded, at most one Level 4 Magic Core will be released at one time. This is a drop in the bucket for everyone with more equipment. Only village women, Nangong Lingxi, and Feng Ji are really rich, not interested in Level 4 Magic Cores, and the others are all robbed. However, after a day, they didn't grab a few Level 4 Magic Cores in their hands, so the dungeon equipment is still the mainstream source of equipment now.

Looking at the bone refining halberd drawings lying quietly in the package, Jing Tian could only sigh, secretly cursed in his heart and said a few words to kick Tian Lanjing, and he could not help but enter the dungeon.
Chapter completed!