There was a trace of expectation in his big eyes. Qin Zhao could not help coughing when he saw his eyes. Then he said solemnly, "you look so cute, or you'll be called little Fang?"

As soon as Qin Zhao's voice fell, the little squirrel's tail swept directly on his face. Qin Zhao only felt that his face was slapped in the face, and there was a "buzzing" echo in his ears.

The trough! This tail is too strong!

Qin Zhao covers his face, turns on the computer camera, and looks at his swollen face. Qin Zhao also wants to cry without tears. The little squirrel was startled to see a face suddenly appeared on the computer screen, and jumped directly to Qin Zhao's shoulder. Then he saw another little squirrel appeared on the screen.

Little squirrel seems to be very curious about this. He jumps in front of the computer and jumps. Qin Zhao can't help laughing when he sees it. Even if he has lived for 150 years, he is a monster who has never seen the world. A computer camera can have such a good time.

However, Qin Zhao was also relieved. The little squirrel just slapped him in the face. He certainly didn't use all his strength. Qin Zhao didn't believe that he could not kill Qin Zhao after 150 years of life, and he didn't kill Qin Zhao directly, which made Qin Zhao feel relieved. In addition, the little squirrel was so "rustic" that he could fool him with other good things.

Qin Zhao also downloaded a beauty camera with all kinds of small expressions on it. The little squirrel had more fun and even joined Qin Zhao. After he learned how to take pictures, the little squirrel enjoyed it all the more.

"It's not interesting. I'll teach you a more interesting one."

Qin Zhao saw that little squirrel was so interested in computers. Qin Zhao also thought of a good thing and directly opened up the hero League. Didn't little one say that he could accept it by his own ability? If he likes computers so much, he should attract him with games. There are so many online games that he can't play all his life.

"See, it's called the League of heroes. It's a ten man game."

"Do you understand the game? That is It's something that's really fun. "

"I'll teach you to play this game! See, this is a hero, divided into many classes, this is a mage, this is a shooter... "

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Qin Zhao also plays this game, but the technology is too good, and he is still a black iron rank. However, it's no problem to explain to little squirrel, who has just entered the "society".

Little squirrel saw Qin Zhao's operation for a while, and understood it. Then he pushed Qin Zhao aside, pulled the mouse to his feet, and put his two claws on the keyboard.

Directly click into the ranking, and squirrel directly chooses a sword demon, because Qin Zhao played with this one last time. Squirrel also knows the skills of sword demon, so he chooses this one.

Qin Zhao couldn't help laughing when he saw the little squirrel waiting for him. The little thing pressed the keyboard with two claws and stepped on the mouse with one foot. If it could win, there would be a ghost. Maybe it would be hard to get out of the house. Qin Zhao directly picked up another computer and began to write the script. Anyway, little squirrel has nothing to do, even if it's a gift, as long as it can be coaxed.

Qin Zhao came up with the script from his head, and his action was very fast. After all, there were many words in the script. He had to give the script to Li Quan in a month, and he had his own album. If he didn't hurry up, I'm afraid he couldn't finish both.

Twenty minutes later, the little squirrel ran over, jumped on Qin Zhao's computer and jumped up. Qin Zhao was startled and quickly picked up the little squirrel. It's all my own script, but it can't be deleted by little squirrel.

"What's the matter?"

Little squirrel pointed to his computer. Qin Zhao looked up and saw that little squirrel won! Besides, he even got up, a sword demon 14-2-8. It's killing all sides. He died only twice. If Qin Zhao came, he would have killed two and died 14 times.

"Very powerful! Go on! For the last gold. "

Qin Zhao puts the little squirrel back in front of the computer. Qin Zhao also writes the script himself, but she keeps looking at the little squirrel. This time, instead of playing sword magic, the little squirrel chooses a hero Giggs who is most like a squirrel.

Seeing that the little squirrel skillfully controlled the hero out of the spring, Qin Zhao could not help sighing. People said that the food seemed to be played with his feet, but now Qin Zhao knows that sometimes, a person can really eat better than an animal.

Although the hero changed, the squirrel, after getting familiar with it, began to kill people everywhere. In less than 20 minutes, he unloaded the opposite highland. In another three minutes, the crystal exploded.

Little squirrel looked back, just saw Qin Zhao's eyes looking at his screen, Qin Zhao embarrassed smile, said: "OK, play, I'm here with you."

Little squirrel nodded, and then excited to play, and Qin Zhao's expression also collapsed in a moment, this person and people can't compare, now people and squirrels can't compare. But then Qin Zhao figured out that this little squirrel was not an animal, he was a monster. After 150 years of life, he was naturally more powerful than others. He couldn't compete in games, and Qin Zhao recognized it.Qin Zhao writes the script here, while little squirrel plays the game there. Two guys sit on both sides of the bed, and no one looks at them. Qin Zhao doesn't look at it because it's easy to get upset. Little squirrel doesn't look at Qin Zhao because it's all in the game now.

After writing the script for more than two hours, the little squirrel also played the game for more than two hours, each of which was a Carrey game. Qin Zhao took a look at it. If he didn't sleep all night, the little squirrel would have no problem with gold.

"There's something else to do tomorrow. I'm going to sleep. Are you going to sleep?" Qin Zhao yawned, turned off the computer and asked the little squirrel.

Little squirrel didn't pay any attention to him. Now he just wanted to play games. Qin Zhao saw that he was as addicted as he used to be and didn't sleep all night.

Since people don't sleep, they have to get everything ready! Qin Zhao goes downstairs and pours a large glass of water for the little squirrel. He looks for it in Liu Bing's house, but he doesn't find anything suitable for the little squirrel. He also has a pine cone on his mobile phone. He can't give it to the little squirrel so rashly. In case the little squirrel runs away after eating, he doesn't have a bracelet yet. Where can he find the little squirrel.

Qin Zhao looked for it and simply took a bag of potato chips. When he got to the room, Qin Zhao carried the squirrel and the computer to the table, and then put the water and potato chips on the side.

"This water you are thirsty to drink, this is potato chips, I help you open, you can eat as a snack."

Qin Zhao helped the little squirrel tear open the packing bag, took out a piece and handed it to the little squirrel's mouth. The little squirrel sniffed, and then took a mouthful.

"If you are hungry, eat by yourself! I'm going to bed. "

Qin Zhao went back to bed. Because of the little squirrel, he couldn't turn off the light, so he simply went to sleep under the quilt. In addition, he was already sleepy, so Qin Zhao soon fell asleep. On the other side of the squirrel, is full of interest in playing the game, eyes bright, there is no meaning to sleep.

The next morning, Qin Zhao opened his eyes and saw that the little squirrel was still struggling in front of the computer, and he was going to push the crystal opposite him. The water in the water cup beside him was gone, and the potato chips were eaten up.

"How's it going? Is it fun?"

Hearing Qin Zhao's words, the little squirrel turned his head and nodded excitedly.

"I'm going to make breakfast. Would you like something to eat? I can do it for you. "

The little squirrel heard Qin Zhao's words and picked up the remaining half of the pinecone from the side. Qin Zhao also understood what it meant, but now he had only one pinecone left. If he gave it now, what would he do if it ran away? So Qin Zhao prepared to finish the task in the evening, took back the bracelet, and then gave it the pinecone again. In this way, the bracelet is also a guarantee.

"I can't make breakfast for you now."

Knead little squirrel's tail, feel hairy, I don't know why there was so much strength last night, now the face is still painful.

When Qin Zhao woke up, Yanyan next door woke up long ago. When she saw Qin Zhao come out, she also came out to help make breakfast.

Seeing Yan Yan, Qin Zhao is also full of words. He doesn't know how to say it. Yan Yan is also silent. The two people in the kitchen didn't say a word until they finished breakfast.

After taking out breakfast, Yan Yan and Qin Zhao go upstairs. Yan Yan goes to call Liu Bing, while Qin Zhao goes to find little squirrel. After all, this is the master. If they don't wait, everyone will die here.

"Little fellow, would you like to come down to dinner with us? I don't know if you can eat? There's bread and milk down there? Would you like to try it? "

Little squirrel is playing a game. When he was excited, he wagged his tail to Qin Zhao without looking back. It was obvious that he was having a good time.

Even the goblin, who has lived for 150 years, can't get out of the game addiction, let alone a child and a young man, which is enough to show how powerful the game is now.

Qin Zhao walked out of the room and saw Liu Bing and Yan Yan coming out of the next room.

"How is sister Liu Bing? Do you feel better? "

"Much better. It's up to you and Yan Yan to take care of me last night. Thank you

"If you want to say thank you or not, I should say thank you. Lend me the studio, let us live here, and help us live."

Qin Zhao is so polite. Liu Bing is obviously very happy. She directly embraces Qin Zhao's and Yan Yan's arms and walks downstairs. Yan Yan sees that Liu Bing and Qin Zhao are in contact with each other. She just frowns and doesn't say anything.