Chasing bamboo horses with games

Lu Junqi adopted a policy of ignoring most of the problems that he couldn't figure out but were not necessary. He thought about it once or twice, and went directly to the next topic if he didn't understand.

Liuqi: Why are you not online today?Work overtime again?

The trumpet under guard: Yes, work overtime.It's a pity that I can't play with you today.

Liuqi: What's so pity about this?Of course, work is more important, as long as we have time to play together, that's fine.

Wen Shaoyou was taken aback when he saw the reply, yes, why do you feel it's a pity?Which grass in the game does he not recognize?Is there any new and interesting content that it is a pity not to be able to play?

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: That's right.The faction battle is over now, what's the result?

Six Seven: Youdu narrowly wins.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Not bad, you should be Youdu.How does it feel to play faction battle for the first time in "Yan Wu"?

Liuqi: When playing, I felt that the lower limit of Taifu was about the upper limit of Youdu. After playing, I felt that the future of PVP players in "Yanwu" was worrying.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: I don't understand.

Liuqi: The conductors are really naive.They are still quarreling on YY, one of them likes to play mahjong and the other likes to sing Beijing opera, they both feel that what they like is the quintessence of the country, and they started to quarrel before the settlement of the faction battle.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Pfft.By the way, doesn't "Yan Wu" have voices?Still use YY?

Sixty-seven: There are many people in the camp, and if they are scattered beyond the voice distance, they will not be able to hear the commands.Even if they get together, background sounds, skill sound effects and other sounds may not be heard clearly, and it is even more unrealistic for the conductor to shout at the top of his voice for two hours.It is more convenient to use YY, and everyone is used to it.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Makes sense.Have you filled out the questionnaire?I just saw a screenshot on the forum about the faction war adjustment.

Lu Junqi switched the interface back to the game, and sure enough, he saw an icon that looked like a scroll in the upper right corner. When he clicked on it, it was a questionnaire.

Liuqi: I just saw it, I'll fill it in.But you are quite free from working overtime, chatting and browsing forums will not delay any of them.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: QAQ I just took a 10-minute break secretly, and I was almost exhausted.

Lu Junqi replied with a belly laugh and slipped to answer the questionnaire; Wen Shaoyou also smiled and responded with a tongue-out hip-hop monkey before putting down his phone and continuing to work.

The daily cleaning is over, Wuliu has not settled Lin Miao yet, lore is already offline, the shepherd sister and brother don't know what they are messing with, Lu Junqi is bored all by himself, so he double-opens the trumpet account of the guarded corpse to help him upgrade.

When both numbers stopped at the task point, Lu Junqi suddenly remembered the scene of feeding him sugar paintings on five or six days, so he secretly wondered if feeding candied haws would also be called by his brothers and sisters.It's better to act than to be moved, so I directly stuffed a candied haws in the past, and as soon as the trumpet who was guarding the corpse called my brother, I would take a screenshot as a souvenir.

[Currently] The trumpet under guard: Thank you Xiao Liuqi for the candied haws, it's so delicious.

[Currently] The trumpet being guarded: Xiao Liuqi is really nice, and the candied haws are very sweet.

[Currently] The trumpet under guard: Xiao Liuqi, did you give me candied haws because you like me?

……

After feeding the only few candied haws, Lu Junqi still couldn't get enough.The cooling time for making candied haws is a bit long, and I don’t care about it during camp battles. There are only a few sticks that I just bought and rubbed together, which is not enjoyable at all.None of the automatic replies triggered after feeding all of them called brother, and the content was not repeated. It's hard not to wonder how many sayings there are.

Unintentional task, I found a place where mobs spawned in seconds and started to fight monsters, staring at the cooling bar of candied haws seemed like years.But in the end, he still couldn't get all the replies. After rubbing less than ten candied haws, the stern and selfless Mr. Jun came to check the ward.

"Turn off the computer, take a shower, and go to bed."

Lu Junqi didn't dare to refute, and responded obediently.

Jun Yizhuo stared at him and went to bed, and said: "Come to eat hot pot tomorrow night, remember to turn the pot out and wash it, and you and Aunt Wu will bring food over."

"Ah."

"Go to sleep then, I'm going back." Jun Yizhuo turned off the light, put one hand on the doorknob of the room, and stopped hesitantly, "Xiao Qi, do you want to move in with us? There is a room, and the sound insulation is also good." OK, I won't bother you."

When Lu Junqi said this, he couldn't help panicking: "Uncle, don't bother, I can adjust it myself."

"You have to walk the talk."

"it is good."

As soon as Jun Yizhuo left, Lu Junqi let out a long sigh, feeling stuffy and uncomfortable, a little out of breath.Slowly sat up, took a few deep breaths through the mouth and nose before barely getting better, and sat quietly for a while before burying myself in the quilt again.

I can't tell what it's like, I just feel a little tired and a little cold.He knew in his heart that Jun Yizhuo and the others cared for him, but they just knew it.This kind of self is undoubtedly disgusting to oneself.It seems that I am about to drown in negative emotions, but I can only continue to linger in this world.

Lu Junqi shuddered, a chill came out from his bone marrow.Quickly shook his head, grabbed the stuffed bear and hugged it tightly.I can't think about it anymore, think about something happy, something happy, is there anything happy recently?Feeling discouraged after racking your brains, feeling sad and unable to remember.

After tossing and turning, my mind was in a mess, and finally I couldn't hold back my claws towards the phone.Turning on the phone, Song Bian had already called, and deleted the missed call out of conscience, and then holding the phone, he didn't know what to do.

Stupidly looking at the screen of the mobile phone, let it slide down, sighed and turned over again, it was boring.The innocent pink bear had been thrown out of the quilt, lying on his back and looking at the ceiling, his aggrieved feet were glowing.

Fuck!shine?Lu Junqi was taken aback, slapped the bear's paw away, and looked at his phone embarrassingly.Which heartless caller in the middle of the night!

The frightened Lu Junqi answered the strange call without hesitation for the first time, and said in a bad tone, "Who is there?"

There was a pause, and then he laughed out loud: "The trumpet guarded by the corpse. What, you are in a bad mood?"

"Trumpet? Why do you have my phone number?"

"It was given by Wuliu. Isn't the second level unlock password of your game the phone number?"

"That's it. Aren't you working overtime? Why do you suddenly remember to call me? Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, I just heard that someone seems to have been debuffed by their parents and stipulated that they must go to bed before 12 o'clock. I'll see if they are really so obedient."

"It seems that the intensity of your overtime work is still not strong enough, and you can still make phone calls when you are bored after working overtime."

"My Sixth Seventh University, it's almost 12 o'clock now. Our company is not so beastly. Letting employees stay up late and work overtime without rest is something that Huang Shiren can do. But I shouldn't be really noisy about your reaction just now. Is it time for you to sleep?"

"No. Can't sleep."

"In a bad mood? Or are you feeling sick again?"

"All."

"Need an emotional trash can?"

"No, there's nothing to say."

Wen Shaoyou leaned back in his chair, pretending to be calm: "Then put your phone aside, turn on the speaker, and I'll read you a long, stinky poem that looks like an old lady's foot wrap. The hypnotic effect is absolutely top-notch."

Lu Junqi thought that there was no need to think about it, and directly refused: "No, you should take a break, don't you still have to work overtime?"

"I don't have anything to do in the middle of the night. If there is a problem, my colleagues will notify me. Oh, what are you talking about, are you still a man? Hurry up, if I can put Liu Qizheng to sleep, I will buy a piece of cake Reward yourself."

Lu Junqi felt that mother-in-law and mother-in-law couldn't bear to sleep on the phone, so she resolutely shied away.However, how can a cat living in its own world compete with an Alaskan dog who often holds group meetings.

In the end, the cat fell asleep in the unhurried tone of the Alaskan dog, and slept peacefully all night.