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C257 New Member Mice

Ye Fan thought for a moment.

What the mad dog said seemed to make sense.

Nowadays, there were a few young people who knew how to cook.

They would never buy this kind of household food.

"Alright, then let's play two games."

"I have two friends who are your fans..."

"No problem, I will definitely take them away."

The game was over.

Ye Fan entered the group chat.

He was ready to chat with the demons.

Jaderiver Golden-eyed Beast: Sigh, there's no point playing games these days. I'm already over Level 1,000, and I only do a few repetitive quests every day.

Nine-headed Worm: Yeah, it's boring and boring! Completely not using IQ is an insult to me.

Thirteenth Lady Chun: I've had enough fun, I'm going to quit swimming.

Su Daji: I've been busy with work lately, so I don't have time to play. I quit swimming too!

Hundred-eyed Devil Lord said, Don't. If you're a brother, come and kill me.

...

Ye Fan nodded silently.

The workmanship of the web game was simple.

The online cycle was fast.

But the lifespan was short.

This was an iron law.

There was no room for manipulation. For the Great Fiends who had abundant time every day, they were indeed fast food.

Ye Fan had already considered this problem before.

He was also looking for someone to do the game.

There was no need to be too complicated. He just needed to copy the CS, Dungeon Fighter Online, and Warrior Online.

One was a real-time competitive game.

The other was a real-time competitive game. It was a multi-player game that allowed players to level, kill monsters, and PK.

There were many choices, and there were many ways to play.

It would definitely satisfy their tastes.

Always Drilling Wind: Don't worry, everyone! The new game was going to be online soon. They had been studying it with Mr Ox recently. Everyone was waiting for a few days.

Ye Fan had learned his lesson this time.

If he wanted to make a game, he would definitely not be able to do it without Ox Demon King's permission.

Not only was the profit deducted, it was also deducted.

He didn't have any special privileges at all.

At least Ye Fan needed to get his hands on the channel to recharge in the future.

Even if he didn't need cultivation experience, he still needed to exchange for some treasures.

Always Drilling Wind: Also, it's more convenient to recharge this time. You don't need cultivation experience, as long as you use the miscellaneous goods that you don't usually use, you can exchange for corresponding rewards.

This instantly attracted the great demons.

No one liked to spend money on games.

Except for the real tycoons.

Only when everyone was in a fair mode could the game go on for a long time.

Jaderiver Golden-eyed Beast: Wow, I'm looking forward to it!

Grandma Tree Demon: Hope it's not trash!

Su Daji: I'll play the new game when it's released.

Always Drilling Wind: No problem, let's wait for the good news.

The topic of the game passed.

The demons started to discuss about clothes.

Initially, Ye Fan wasn't interested in these things.

The demons were wearing the same clothes. They were either wearing Han clothing or ragged clothes.

There was nothing to look at.

However, a picture immediately attracted Ye Fan's attention.

This is...

Modern clothing?

My god.

Could it be that a human like him had appeared in the group?

No way.

Then I won't have any advantages in the future.

Ye Fan was actually quite a lazy person.

He wasn't like the main character in the book.

He would cultivate continuously the moment he obtained the golden finger. He wished that he could immediately become the strongest person in the world and ascend to the Immortal World.

He would do as he was told.

He would cultivate whenever he wanted to. He would be at ease if he wanted to be at ease.

If he didn't have pressure, he wouldn't have any motivation.

The key is that living like this is very happy.

Must I tire myself like a dog every day?

Only then could he be considered as a positive energy?

The benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wise.

Ye Fan quickly observed the appearance of the clothes.

Hmm?

Why is it the same as the uniform I gave Black Mountain Old Demon?

Initially, he wanted to ask the old demon.

However, the old demon was still nailed to the bull's horn and suffering.

He couldn't use WeChat at all.

In order not to alert the enemy.

Ye Fan sent Hundred-eyed Devil Lord a private message.

"Demon Lord, where did you get these clothes from?"

"Haha, these clothes were given by our Xincheng."

Xincheng?

Why didn't Ye Fan know?

He quickly opened the group list.

He really saw a new face - Gold-haired Mouse.

Her profile picture was a little white mouse, extremely cute.

But under this cute face, there was a hidden desire to steal.

Ye Fan finally understood.

She had made a few similar clothes for everyone according to her clothes.

Hmph, she had no intention of copyright.

Ye Fan angrily added her on WeChat.

She passed very quickly.

Gold-haired Mouse: Big Demon, may I know why you want to add me?

Always Drilling Wind, (A sneer), What is it? You stole the idea of my clothes, shouldn't you greet me?

Gold-haired Mouse: Ah? Stealing the idea? Where did this come from?

Always Drilling Wind: Tell me, what's with the clothes you gave everyone?

Gold-haired Mouse thought that Ye Fan was also here to ask for clothes.

Although she had never heard of his name.

She saw Ye Fan chatting happily with everyone in the group.

Naturally, he did not dare to be neglectful.

"Oh, oh, I'll give you a set right away."

Ye Fan became even angrier.

Fine, he treated me like a beggar.

"Who wants your clothes?!"

"We demons wear plain clothes. With such an advanced design, didn't you plagiarize my clothes?"

"No, it's plagiarizing the clothes that I gave to Black Mountain Old Demon."

Gold-haired Mouse quickly sent a countless number of question marks emoticons.

It indicated that she was innocent.

She continued, "Demon Lord, I'm new here, so I don't know Black Mountain Old Demon at all, and I've never seen him before."

"How is it possible for me to copy the clothes he wore?"

"These are my thoughts."

In order to strengthen the evidence.

Gold-haired Mouse deliberately used the Universal Device to illuminate the entire room.

The clothes that filled the room, the design ideas, were all very fashionable.

There were all kinds of male and female styles.

There were even evening dresses and open clothing.

This...

Ye Fan was stunned.

Were all demons so advanced?

They could actually design such fashionable clothes.

Uh...

It was as if he had made a fool of himself.

He had misunderstood him.

Ye Fan smiled awkwardly.

"So this was all your idea. I'm sorry to bother you."1

"It's fine. Do you want to pick a piece of clothes that you like?" Gold-haired Mouse asked.

"No need, no need!"

Quickly ending the conversation.

Ye Fan felt his face burning with pain.

After such a long time.

This was the first time he had been slapped in the face. How embarrassing!

...

Ye Fan stopped talking.

Gold-haired Mouse raised her smile of victory.

You are still too inexperienced to fight me.

"Speaking of which, this kid is really smart. Not only can he design so many beautiful clothes, he can also design a game."

"It's just that I can't fully understand his game Sigh, otherwise, I would be able to earn even more money."

...

Ye Fan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Gold-haired Mouse had never even seen modern clothes before, yet she was able to design them into the style of the system.

Speaking of which, he really did not believe it.

But he did not have any evidence to prove that they were plagiarized, so there was nothing he could do.

Ye Fan pinched his chin.

What should he do?

Should he lure the snake out of its hole?

When he thought of this, a glimmer of light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes.

Let's do it this way.

Ye Fan's plan was actually very simple.

It was to let Gold-haired Mouse see something new about him.

If she still copied, then it would definitely prove that she plagiarized his idea.

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