Chasing bamboo horses with games

Lu Junqi noticed something strange, stopped immediately, and adjusted the angle of view to observe the newly refreshed goat.

Sure enough, the body shape is different.

"Do you want to pay so much attention to details? Besides, how can anyone raise them together like this?" Lu Junqi muttered, looking around, and locked on a group of obviously muscular goats that looked delicious.

He threw off the group of sheep with fine wool just now, ran to the target location, and swept with his spear, and he completed the task very quickly.A lot of mutton went into the backpack, and he also saw two clay bowls of goat milk.

"Do goats still produce milk in winter?" The animal husbandry idiot who can only draw pictures and play games looked around suspiciously, only to realize that there are not only different types of cashmere, meat, and milk, but also various types. The goats are mixed together, and it is almost impossible to see two identical sheep.

is it necessary?Lu Junqi's surprise didn't last long. Xiao Liuqi, who was running around to take screenshots, finally stopped in front of an old goat. Looking at the old goat with the beard falling to the ground and eating ugly, he suddenly had such a doubt.

The mission map after leaving the sect during the upgrade process is the main city. The missions of the main city spread from the center to the outskirts of the city, and then to other maps. Even at that time, the mobs in the outskirts of the city can be quickly killed.Players who are rushing to upgrade will not find any difference in the flock here. Why do they do it so meticulously?

Lu Junqi shook his head, not letting himself think too much. It is a good thing that the game pays attention to the refinement of modeling and textures.He comforted himself, but his emotions couldn't rise.

At this moment, the flock of sheep not far away suddenly commotion.There was a messy sound of hooves, and Lu Junqi turned to look. Two adult goats started fighting for some reason.Normally, he would have been excited to take a closer look, but now he was stopped by the open space left around them.The sound of hoofbeats was the sound of the sheep dispersing. They made room for the two rams, who stood on the periphery and watched them. Even the old sheep beside him turned their heads to look.

Not only art production, but also behavioral effects, and even the transmission of behavioral information are all in their consideration.Maybe some places are not real enough, but the serious attitude of the R&D team of "Yanwu" made his scalp tingle a little.

Just when he was in a daze, a high-pitched cry sounded, and the two rams separated immediately, turned around and screamed in the same direction, seemingly dissatisfied.

Lu Junqi also turned his face over. On the rocky slope, there was a black sheep standing. He couldn't see what it looked like, but it made him agitated.

Maybe it was the illusion caused by looking up, or maybe it was influenced by that short, high-pitched cry full of warning, the blood in his body that he thought had disappeared was squeezed out, and it kept roaring in his veins.

I want to draw it!Liu Qi ran to the rock slope, jumped onto the rock and climbed up.

hurry up!Hurry up!He urged himself.

The rock became more and more difficult to climb, and finally even used "Lingyue".After successfully climbing to the top, he seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water.It's like a child who gets a favorite toy and finds out that the toy is broken.One of the black sheep's legs was broken, and the lower half of the left hind leg was empty.

No wonder the two rams dared to neigh at it.

This does not detract from its temperament as a leader.Yes, it must be the head sheep.

Lu Junqi tried to convince himself, but he failed.He lost too many things, and he didn't want to see this kind of picture in the game.This is different from when doing tasks. He connects the joys and sorrows in the plot, but always looks at the story from the perspective of a bystander, which is completely different from this sudden surge of emotions.

After sitting for a while, he felt that he was still making too much of a fuss.It's just playing a game, seeing a picture is so real, it deserves it.

However, self-deprecating does not alleviate his loss.He sighed and moved the mouse to the black sheep, and clicked it, but he didn't want it to turn around and look at him.It stared at him intently, with no weakness in its pitch-black pupils.

"Screw his disability." Lu Junqi cursed in a low voice, and stood up quickly to drag the easel.

The rest of the time is meaningless.

Lu Junqi hid all the frames on the interface, looked at the black sheep from a different angle from time to time, and then lowered his head to draft.The lines merged into shapes, but when he picked up the hook pen, he stopped.

That leg, should you draw it or not?

Finally, with a sigh, he put the outline pen back, picked up the pencil again, and drew.

The room was silent, and Lu Junqi was also extremely focused. He was startled by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone when he was halfway through coloring. Fortunately, he was about to change the pen and did not stain the drawing paper.

He took out his phone and saw that it was Wen Shaoyou.

"Hey, Xiaoyou, what's the matter?"

"did you eat lunch?"

"No? Is it time for lunch?"

Wen Shaoyou sighed helplessly: "Yeah, it's time for lunch, so you don't have to concentrate so much on playing games."

"No, I'm painting."

"So hardworking? Didn't you accuse me of killing wild geese this morning?"

"It was."

Lu Junqi's anger subsided a long time ago, and he seemed to speak casually, but Wen Shaoyou keenly heard his depression.

"Did something happen?"

"what?"

"According to the usual practice, you should have said to me loudly and loudly, 'It was meant to be', but now you are so weak, is it uncomfortable?"

"No, who's weak?" Lu Junqi hesitated for a while, then said what happened just now, and asked again, "Why? I play quite a few games, and those with a conscience also have clear circles." Money optimization is not done well, why do you do this?"

Wen Shaoyou laughed and said, "Because of a dream."

"Dream?" Lu Junqi couldn't understand this answer at all. He knew very well that Wen Shaoyou's dream was never about playing games.

"Yeah, dream. As everyone knows, game companies are commercial companies, and it is certain that interests are paramount, and "Yan Wu" is the same." Wen Shaoyou paused, and he was a little embarrassed to speak again, "Actually speaking It sounds ashamed, I'm probably the only one with the worst intentions in the "Yan Wu" team.

"At the beginning, I wanted to go online in the third year after the funds and team were in place. When I was discussing with Ding Siji and the others, I was scolded, saying that if I dared to make such a decision, he would never feel sorry for being sunk by his brother. Chai Xiaonan You've seen that mouth before, it's expressionless and hurtful, it made me terribly mocked.

"I also know that I was impatient, and I didn't report it after all, so I settled down to do it again. Over the years, many people have come and gone. This is a hard work, not everyone can bear it. The main program is gone, the boss Then he dug out another veteran and came back. He said that "Yanwu" is very lucky. There is a boss who is willing to provide huge funds for a long time, and a master planner who is not too troublesome, so he is also very lucky to find a team that is willing to make games well , and picked up the dream of making a world-renowned game back then.

"After that, I really realized that even if I started it, when the money and the team were in place, it wasn't what I wanted. The purpose was still the purpose, it just wasn't everything anymore. There are more goals, and people are so busy that they have no time to think about things. If you have money, time, and patience, if you don’t do well, our group of people will really become waste.”

Speaking of this, Wen Shaoyou suddenly became sad again, "Although it has been so many years, this job is still as terrible as those colleagues. It's like Ding Siji is now the boss of the programming department, and he is still so brainless."

After Lu Junqi heard him say this sentence, the touch that had been brewing in the silence all the time flew away, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wen Shaoyou was relieved when he heard him laugh, and asked, "You said you were going to draw that sheep, have you finished?"

"There's still a little bit of color left." Speaking of this, Lu Junqi became depressed again, but still managed to reply as if nothing happened.He didn't want Wen Shaoyou to worry.

"Take a picture of me later, the leading sheep is our main beauty's male god, I'll show her too."

"Sheep? Male god?"

"Yeah, isn't it more surprising that Mu Niang has a bunch of male gods?"

"Pfft, yes." Lu Junqi smiled and hesitated, "But I didn't draw well, and I lost my train of thought when I was drafting. The effect of my handling of its leg might make her dissatisfied, so it's better not to give it to me. She read."

"Show me the picture first, and I'll see the situation."

"Okay." Lu Junqi agreed, hung up the phone, and sent the picture quality of the original painting to Wen Shaoyou's QQ.

Listening to the special notification tone, Wen Shaoyou couldn't laugh or cry.He was still wondering why he hung up the phone suddenly. It turned out that he had gone to take pictures.When I opened it, I laughed.

From a bird's-eye view, the black goat is standing on a rock, under the broken legs are green radishes wrapped in thorns, extending to the ground, spreading a field of flowers and plants along the rocks.Although it was only a preliminary coloring, Wen Shaoyou felt that he could already understand what he wanted to express.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: She will definitely like it.

Six Seven: Really?

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Well, wait a moment.

Lu Junqi was a little nervous.Showing my own painting to the main artist of the game company is an experience I have never experienced before, and I have never thought about it at all, especially when the painting is a male god.The shepherd said that only the favorite person in a certain field is eligible to be called a god or goddess by her. Similarly, that sheep may represent the entire animal circle.

Not long after, Wen Shaoyou sent a long screenshot of his conversation with Zhumei.

Wen Shaoyou: [Photo] You are a god.

Miao: Damn it!

Wen Shaoyou: You are fishing again at work.

Miao: Do ​​you want to be so treacherous?Who drew this?Please do introduce him to me.

Wen Shaoyou: Stop dreaming, leg of lamb, explain.

Miao: Then you can give me the finished draft, right?

Wen Shaoyou: This is fine.Explain quickly, people are waiting.

Miao: Don't you know?

Wen Shaoyou: The person who drew this picture is a little concerned, but your explanation is more convincing.

Miao: Not good.

Wen Shaoyou: I advise you to say it better.

Miao: Tsk.I just came across a goat skeleton with a broken leg when I went out to collect wind. The bone marks were broken before I was alive, but I have short experience and have never seen such a complete skeleton in the wild. He became a hero who shook the world and wept ghosts and gods, led the pack to fight wolves, and finally died heroically, saving the flock of sheep from fire and water, and then shamelessly fell in love.

After reading the screenshots, Lu Junqi didn't know what expression to use to face the world.It turned out that it was a fan about goat bones that moved him deeply.

Wen Shaoyou sent another message.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Don't be sad, it's okay, she wanted us to make that fanfic into a plot task when she first came up, but fortunately she woke up later.

Liuqi: Fortunately, you didn't do it. Although this is a game with a fantasy background, fighting wolves is still too much.However, you should be gentle with girls, why are you talking so fiercely?

Wen Shaoyou selectively ignored the last sentence.Xin said, you have been with them for a long time, and you can't be gentle. Girls not only have a cute side, but they are used to noisy meetings, so being gentle is too awkward.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: What about the sheep talking?

Liuqi: Don't mention it to me? My stomach hurts.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Pfft, isn't it?

It was rare for Lu Junqi to grasp the point quickly.

Six Seven: Is there a hidden mission?

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: You have to go and see for yourself, anyway, you also said that you have been painting and never left, it may have been triggered long ago.

Lu Junqi looked at the computer again, unhide it, and sure enough, he saw a text bubble on the top of Heiyang's head, but he stopped looking at him.He clicked the mouse again, and it turned around again, and there seemed to be light flowing in those eyes.He looked down at the flock of sheep again, and he had regained his leisurely look.

Liuqi: You are great, and so are you.

After sending it out, Lu Junqi felt that it was too nasty, so he quickly withdrew it.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: I saw it.

Lu Junqi pretended to be dead.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Although this hidden story is a bit duller and shorter than her story, I believe you will not be disappointed.The so-called king is an existence full of pride even if it is incomplete.