Lord Grim was indeed online.
Liu Hao immediately sent a friend to apply, but there was no response.
“Install b, install b, install b!!!” Liu Hao cursed, sending several more.
The system message finally arrived, and Lord Grim approved the friend application.
“You don’t get blown up by the news!” Liu Hao muttered proudly. He felt a great sense of victory even adding a friend to do such a small thing, because it was Ye Qiu over there, and any dealings with Ye Qiu. In his eyes, they were fighting against each other: He wanted to ignore me, but in the end he added, Ye Qiu, you lost!
“Hello, Great God.” After Liu Hao sent an ordinary greeting, he began to figure out what to say next to win Ye Qiu’s trust.
“Hello, are you?” Ye Xiu replied.
I am your father! Liu Hao thought in his heart, but received the news: “Is your team bad?”
“Team? I don’t have any team!” Ye Xiu said.
“Damn, pretend.” The other party wouldn’t hear it anyway. This time, Liu Hao simply cursed while typing on the keyboard: “I see you are always reviewing the records, don’t you have a fixed team?”
“Oh, that, no, they are all improvised people.” Ye Xiu said.
“Really? Can you take me with me? My technique is very good.” Liu Hao said.
“Okay, I have a chance to secret you.” Ye Xiu said.