"Great God! The Lanling king on the other side is arresting me again! "

"That Daji killed me! The great God avenged me

"Ying Ying, big God, big God, that Li Bai has been catching me, big God asks for protection."

"Cry, haw, big God, big God..."

The whole afternoon, Muqiu and Pei Zijin sit opposite each other in the coffee shop. They hold their mobile phones and hold their heads down. Their fingers keep pressing all the time. Pei Zijin, in particular, has to cry every time she dies. Then they ask Muqiu to avenge her. Muqiu also performs her duty as the God of protecting her, Every time, the enemy who killed Diao Meng Mei was caught and exploded.

Until seven o'clock in the evening, after finishing a game, Mu Qiu looked up at Pei Zijin and said, "still fighting?"

"Fight, why not." Pei Zijin asked: "are you hungry?"

"It's not about whether you're hungry... Aren't you tired?"

"I'm not tired. I think it's fun."

Mu Qiu compared her indifferent face with the one who kept crying in the game, and then asked her with a complicated face: "are you sure... The one who typed in the game is you?"

"Otherwise." She said without looking up.

"The contrast is a little bigger."

"Isn't contrast cute now?"

Adorable autumn Tucao: "make complaints about the contrast."

Just two seconds after that, a private message popped out of his game. When he saw it, it was from the big loser Meng Mei sitting opposite him, and the content was very simple. In a word, it was so cute.

Mu Qiu's face slid down two black lines. He said, "why don't you talk?"

"How numb." She has a natural face.

Mu Qiu heart crazy Tucao: you make complaints about it!

Big Diao Meng Mei sends another invitation to form a team. Muqiu just wants to accept it, but Sophie suddenly calls. Pei Zijin is ready to click on the beginning finger and looks at Muqiu. Muqiu gives her a "wait a moment" gesture, and then answers the phone.

"Honey, would you like to come over for dinner? The fruit of the Tang Dynasty is also here. "

Mu Qiu said with a smile: "I want to be a chef again. How do you know I'm at school today? "

"No, we're cooking tonight, and we're almost done. Tang Guo came last. She said that she saw a very naughty car in the school. We think that no one else will drive such a naughty car except you."

"Er... OK."

"Will you come?"

"You eat first. Don't wait for me. I have something to do here."

"Good ~"

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qiu said: "open it."

Pei Zijin turned off the game and put away his mobile phone, "no more playing."

"Why?"

"Hungry, eat."

As she said this, she reached out to the wheelchair beside the table. Unfortunately, her hands were not long enough, and the wheelchair was not light enough. It was a little hard to mobilize a girl's strength. Muqiu helped her put the wheelchair away, and then pulled the heavy wooden table away a little, so that Pei Zijin could get on the wheelchair.

See so heavy table by Mu autumn so relaxed opened, Pei Zijin unavoidably accident: "this table is so light?"

She did it herself, but she couldn't even push.

Mu Qiu said with a smile: "I have great strength. Well, come up first. I'll take you to eat. Where do you want to go? "

Pei Zijin sat in the wheelchair: "no, I'll go by myself."

"If it's the school canteen, it's on the way. I'll take you there. I'm tired of turning my own wheelchair. At least I did the routine before. Why don't you give me a chance to perform? "

"No need." Mentioning the routine, Pei Zijin seems to be angry and his tone is not very friendly.

Mu autumn brow a pick, think of before he said to hit Pei Zijin, Pei Zijin show attitude, he immediately showed a tough appearance, way: "less forced, honest sitting."

Pei Zijin really showed that kind of expression, although still stubborn arch nose, but still honest sitting in the wheelchair.

Mu Qiuxin said: lying trough, don't listen to me. If I scold you, I'll listen. This girl... Isn't she a trembler?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

He pushed the wheelchair to push Pei Zijin out of the cafe and walked slowly towards the school canteen.

On the way, Pei Zijin said: "a few days later, there will be a world game exhibition in Beijing. Do you know?"

"I just found out today. What's the matter?"

"Just now?" Pei Zijin slightly surprised: "with your ability to play games, you didn't help Riyue game company make the game to participate in the exhibition?"

"The general manager of the company just talked to me about it today. I haven't heard of it before, and I'm not interested in it. Why did you mention that all of a sudden? You're interested, too? "

"Not bad." Pei Zijin's face is delicate: "in other words, you didn't promise to help them play games?"

"No, I said yes."

"You agreed?" Pei Zijin is a Leng: "but it's only three days away from the exhibition. How can you participate?"

"You don't seem to want me to take part in that exhibition." Mu Qiu didn't answer the question.

"Illusion." Pei Zijin looked back: "I'm just surprised. After all, there are only three days left. How can you make a game?"

Mu Qiu laughed and said, "do you know how long it took me to make the king Rongyao?"

"How long?"

"Less than a second."

Pei Zijin "cut" a, obviously don't believe, this is also of course, change do any person to listen to this sentence, won't believe, only think Mu Qiu is joking. After all, playing games is not as simple as blowing balloons and tying shoelaces. Any excellent game must go through a very difficult creative and production process before it comes out. This is common sense.

However, other people certainly don't know that Muqiu is a man with a system, so they can't understand how easy it is for a man with a system to make a classic game.

After taking Pei Zijin to the canteen, Muqiu drives to the villa again. It's only ten minutes since Sophie called him. The girls eat slowly. On the one hand, they are used to eating slowly. On the other hand, they can't stop chatting or watching TV on Weibo. A meal usually takes more than half an hour, The meal was finished only when it was light.

Of course, this is the normal situation. If it's Muqiu's rice, even if it's just out of the pot, they dare to put one in one mouthful.

There's no way. If you slow down, it's gone.

Muqiu came to muqingcheng, but she didn't come. The girls couldn't help asking. Muqiu said that she had returned to the company, and the girls would be disappointed. After all, it was their goddess. Although she had eaten with the goddess many times and became friends with the goddess, she always wanted to play together. After all, the goddess was beautiful and good-natured, so it was hard to be popular.

Muqiu finished the dinner with her sisters. After dinner, Tang Guo and wenwanrou didn't go back. Anyway, there were many rooms here, so they just stayed. Muqiu played cards with them at night, and the loser was painted a little turtle.

At the end of the game, Muqiu is as clean as ever. Ji Yanran, Sophie Tangguo has the least turtles, followed by Lanling, Hao Meng and wenwanrou are the worst. There is no clean place on her face and arms. Even Xiaobai has a turtle on her body.

Lan Ling teases them, and then causes other girls to fight with each other. Mu Qiu laughs at the scene of them laughing together. He likes this kind of life very much. It's simple, peaceful, ordinary and warm. If everyone is here, especially his sister who has been missing for many years.