Game Invasion: The male and female protagonists are in love, but I am secretly stealing their homes

Chapter 1283

"But I have to say, if I ever write my autobiography, the prologue will definitely be about me getting beaten up by an elf on the riverbank under the Caladom Bridge!"

——The beaten legend, looking for songs.

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After signing up, time seemed to go by a lot faster. Yu Xunge felt that the number of autumn leaves in his bag, each containing 999 leaves, had just exceeded 5, and it was time to collect winter snow.

However, Dongxue has collected enough snowballs. The snowballs are difficult to stack, but there are three compartments in her bag that are specifically used to store snowballs. Each snowball can make at least tens of thousands of snowmen, which is enough for her to use for a long time.

Under Shyvana's guidance, she is not only able to draw well, but the snowmen she makes are also becoming more and more exquisite, and each snowman can be restored up to 7 times.

Even if the students' snowmen are too complicated, Yu Xunge's snowmen can be restored 6 times, which makes her summer snowmen very popular in Moonlight Wetland.

The closer it got to the Feast of Winter Veil holiday, the more depressed Fat Goose and Maple Sugar became.

In the past six months, maple syrup has become increasingly indifferent.

Although on the surface she is still the same as before, talking and laughing, having a generous personality, and occasionally likes to play pranks, but as long as you ask her for help, she will generally help.

Only Xun Ge and other friends knew that Feng Tang's heart was different, as if a thick layer of ice shell was gradually wrapping her up.

But she didn't take the initiative to tell them what she had encountered, and Xunge Wuren and the others wouldn't ask. They would only help when Fengtang clearly stated that she needed help.

As for Fat Goose, he had endless letters to write, to his adoptive parents and his biological parents, and occasionally he had to help both parents with household affairs. He had to use up a bottle of ink every week.

His problem is not complicated. His adoptive parents pay for his schooling, and when he grows up, he will repay them many times over. The relationship between them is not very deep. Fei Goose regards this as a deal. Coincidentally, his adoptive parents think so too.

But this harmony ended on the day when Fat Goose's biological parents came to visit - every time he mentioned the word "biological", he seemed sarcastic.

In short, he is like a sandwich now. Every time he receives a letter from them, the fat goose will lose the mood to eat that day.

He has said more than once that if he had known earlier he would have sold himself to Zhuri.

Fat Goose never made such an exclamation again until Wu Ren told him the amount of gold coins he owed Zhuri.

He insisted that his life was not that valuable.

Yu Xunge said to Wu Ren, "...After hearing what he said, shouldn't we thank Zhuri for raising our prices?"

Mist Blade: "...I calculated yesterday that I only spent less than 10,000 gold coins, but the daily bill shows that I already owe 130,000 gold coins, 22 silver coins, and 7 copper coins. I don't know how she calculated this amount."

Maple Sugar, who was spreading honey on bread, said, "It might be a random string of numbers."

Wu Ren pointed at Feng Tang and said to Xun Ge, "What she said is very likely the truth."

Yu Xunge nodded repeatedly: "I think so too. My bill is 31 gold coins. I'm only 13 years old. I suspect that by this time next year, the number on the bill will be 41."

The fat goose picked up the knife and fork again: "Thank you, I suddenly have an appetite. Compared with your bill, what happened to me is actually not a big deal."

The motorcycle, who had been sitting diagonally opposite them and eavesdropping with his mechanical ears erect, was amused.

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Yu Xunge still spent the Feast of Winter Veil at home, but she had to rush back to Moonlight Wetlands on the 2nd. On the morning of the 3rd, the teachers of Moonlight Wetlands and the students who registered for the competition would take a large teleportation array to Ashenvale, where this year's Games of Gods would be held.

Non-participating students who want to go to Ashenvale to watch the Gods Game can also go together, but they have to pay for travel and accommodation fees, which add up to 300 gold coins.

It is equivalent to one tenth of the tuition for the first semester of the third grade.

But Mist Blade Fat Goose and Maple Sugar will both go. After all, they have their good friends in this year's God Game, so how can they not go?

However, during the meal, Zhuri never said whether he would go or not. Instead, he smiled and said that he would definitely go.

As the former Tian Hu Hao Qi, she was invited to participate in the Gods Game every year, but she was too lazy to go in the past. But this year is different.

Yu Xunge secretly glanced at Zhuri out of the corner of his eye. The latter was eating seriously and had no intention of joining in the topic.

Until the next day, Zhuri had no intention of giving Yu Xunge any surprise. When Yu Xunge and Wu Ren went out to school in the morning, Zhuri was no longer at home.

After leaving, Wu Ren whispered, "Why does Zhuri seem to dislike the God Game?"

Yu Xunge couldn't help but glance at Wu Ren, whose eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement.

Wu Ren likes God's Game very much. After watching God's Game last year, she talked about it for at least two months. There are at least a thousand gold coins worth of God's Game peripherals in her room.

If he hadn't known the hidden resurrection rules of Moonlight Wetlands in the Game of Gods, Mist Blade might have signed up with him.

But even a fog blade like this doesn't know the sun and the time of the sun...

She might have heard of the story of the God Game in previous years, but 35 years was too far away.

To the 13-year-old apprentice, 35 years seemed like a story from several lifetimes ago.

No matter how glorious the daily moments are, they will be buried by time.

Bitterness and reluctance welled up in Yu Xunge's heart, and he said seriously, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that the current God game doesn't catch Zhuri's eye."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that only when Tian Hu Hao Qi opens it can Zhu Ri have a look."

The two small figures gradually moved away, and the apprentice walked towards the rising sun, his shadow lengthened by the morning sunlight.

Zhuri was lying on the roof of his house with his hands behind his head, staring at the cloudless sky without blinking, as if he could see flowers.

"What's in the sky?"

A wailing sound rang out beside her.

Zhuri's voice was lazy and hoarse, as if she had just woken up. She said, "The sun is rising. What else could it be?"