The Trial Game of Life (renjian shi lian youxi)

Shortly after Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng moved back to Area A, Chi Yan, Qian Wei and Peng Mingfan also successfully moved into Area B.

The number of points required from zone b to zone a exceeds the previous sum. It is destined to be a long process, but compared to other players, the upgrade speed of the three players is still as fast as a rocket, so they are The situation is very satisfactory. They did not go to another house to rent, they directly rented Tang Cuo’s original single-family yard, and everything was still familiar.

Of the three, Chi Yan is always the most active one. Ou Huang’s reputation is well-known, coupled with his enthusiasm and good temper, as well as the strong background strength brought to him by Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, when Wen Xiaoming’s instant messaging system came online, Chi Yan’s friend list directly exceeded 999, Even Qian Wei, who lives with him every day, asked him in surprise:

“Where do you know so many people?”

What is even more magical is:

“Why does everyone look so familiar with you?”

Chi Yan blinked his eyes and scratched his head, “I just knew it, and I knew it naturally. You see this and this, isn’t this the last time I met the guests in my master’s tea shop. There is this, this, this Wasn’t that the friend who made the copy last time? Everyone is familiar!”

Qian Wei was dumbfounded. They went to Rongyi Store more than once. So many guests, which one did Chi Yan say?

Thinking of this, Qian Wei called up his poor “79” friend list and fell into contemplation. After a while, he joined Peng Mingfan again and asked, “Peng Peng, how many friends have you added?”

Peng Mingfan was unraveling the nine consecutive links, glancing at his eyes, and answered, “More than one hundred.”

Qian Wei immediately covered his heart with injury, “Why do you even have more friends than me!”

If Chi Yan is the most active of the three, Peng Mingfan is the most stable. He likes to sit alone and think about things, and can read books quietly. The stories in Tangcuo’s thinking maze, apart from the other ones he is responsible for finishing, belong to him the most. Even Tangcuo himself can’t read them. many.

Sometimes Chi Yan and Qian Wei ran out at home, so he sat at home to do his tactical research. When they went home after playing crazy, they saw Peng Mingfan in the living room looking up from a large number of calculations, and said expressionlessly: “Returned?”

That tone made Chi Yan and Qian Wei want to call him “Daddy.”

Peng Mingfan does not have the hobby of being a dad like other boys, but Qian Wei and Chi Yan shouted without psychological barriers.

As the saying goes, there are three women and one drama. What chemical reaction will happen when those three boys live together? Lost clothes, staying up late to fight, not cooking but eating too many thieves.

Every time, when Chi Yan and Qian Wei made their home like a blasting scene, causing Peng Mingfan to take a broom to destroy both of them, they dragged Peng Mingfan’s arm one by one, calling the truth:

“Daddy loves me again.”

Peng Mingfan: “I don’t have unscrupulous descendants like you.”

Chi Yan: “No, you have.”

Qian Wei: “You really do.”

The brothers looked at each other, their minds were not good, but the honest brother ordered a tearful song “Father” sung by the chopsticks brothers for his old father.

Dedicated to my hardworking old father, don’t worry, your child will grow up.

The old father was deeply touched and wrapped his son’s neck, pressing hard-I will show you today what “daddy’s love” is.

Don’t look at Peng Mingfan always showing a calmness that doesn’t match his age. He really started to work, and his strength is also not consistent with his age. Chi Yan and Qian Wei were almost strangled by him, patting him on the arm and begging him for mercy.

To return to the truth, Peng Mingfan has so many friends, purely “work needs.” Although Chi Yan is notorious, everyone who knows them knows that Peng Mingfan is the same think tank. Even if you go directly to Chi Yan for some things, Chi Yan may also tell you: I want to discuss with Peng Peng.

In addition to the past few months, Peng Mingfan followed Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng to help deal with many things, and some interpersonal contacts he can not shirk.

Peng Mingfan explained two sentences with Qian Wei casually, and asked: “Should I change with you?”

Qian Wei immediately looked right, “No, I suddenly realized today that I actually have social phobia. By the way, what to eat tonight?”

This turning point is quite stiff, and the traces of the performance are too obvious. But it doesn’t matter. Dad always tolerates him generously. As long as his blunt optimistic brother hears the words “what to eat”, he will immediately forget everything he said before and put forward his valuable opinions.

“I think the shrimp from yesterday was very delicious, excellent!”

“Goodidea, bro.”

“Aha!”

Peng Mingfan: “Who will do it?”

Chi Yan & Qian Wei: “aha!”

Peng Mingfan: “Ha you guys.”

There is really no way for Chi Yan, there is one last trick-rubbing rice. In addition to Tang Cuo, cheap master Rong Yi, Jiang He and Zheng Yingying were also the objects of rubbing.

Now that there is an instant messaging system, it is much more convenient to rub rice. Although the system made by Wen Xiaoming is opened in the same way as the system panel, it is developed by the player after all, so it is an independent panel. When the player summons it, it can be seen by other players and can only speak.

In Yongye City, voice messaging is a more convenient way than text. The text version is still under development and the launch date is uncertain.

Chi Yan first sent a voice message to Zheng Yingying using the communication system, telling her that she had to drag her home to rub the rice, and when he arrived, the dinner had just come out.

Jianghe, a famous military division in Yongye City, had to learn to be a cook in order for the little girl to communicate and play with friends.

Eating is an eternal proposition on the way of human existence.

However, compared to cooking skills, Jianghe braided technology is better. After so long, Zheng Yingying’s hair finally grew, and Jianghe could not only tie her braids, but also coil buds. He made a few more issuances. Zheng Yingying was the most beautiful and lovely girl in Quanyong Night City.

At least Jianghe thinks so. He watched Zheng Yingying appear more and more beautiful day by day, and then look at Chi Yan, Qian Wei and Peng Mingfan who were always standing next to Zheng Yingying. His eyes were full of attention and vigilance.

These three little guys, won’t be…

Jiang He carefully observed, not letting go of any details. Zheng Yingying naturally didn’t think so much. After retrieving the rivers and rivers, she didn’t actually become more sunny and cheerful. She was her and she couldn’t become anyone.

But she likes to stay with Chi Yan and them. This is a boy who sees her bald head and gives her a dinosaur hat. Of course, she doesn’t cast any special eye on her one eye.

She likes to listen to them, noisy, no stop. She also likes to eat with them, especially Qian Wei is the most fragrant when she eats. She eats and drinks soup, which makes Zheng Yingying’s appetite follow.

Chi Yan and Qian Wei also particularly enjoyed their time with Zheng Yingying, because Zheng Yingying always listened to them with her cheeks intently, no matter how big the cowhide you blew, she would not tear you down, even watching with admiring eyes you.

Too **** has a sense of accomplishment.

Peng Mingfan is the most calm and sensible. As a father, he usually sits with Jiang He. Sometimes he was pulled together by Chi Yan and Qian Wei to play games, and one was missing, and one was added to Zheng Yingying, and there was only one river left to watch.

Jianghe found it very interesting that these four people got together to play the game, especially when playing the card game. Qian Wei is a crow mouth that can curse others, Chi Yan is a European emperor, Peng Mingfan thoughtfully counted cards, but what about Zheng Yingying? The three older brothers will let her happen to each other, and then kill each other.

The result is often unpredictable. Chi Yan, European Emperor’s aura, is often covered with a good card, but in the end, Peng Mingfan counts it as completely rotten in his hand.

The day passed like this, and when Zheng Yingying was also promoted to District B, the three of Chi Yan and her were invited to make a copy together. Jianghe didn’t follow, Zheng Yingying was about to grow up sooner or later. She should learn to play freely with her friends instead of following her every day.

Zheng Yingying was unwilling at first, and she refused to let go of the hand that held Jiang He.

Jiang He squatted down in front of her, stretched out her hand, and said, “I’ll hook you with you, OK? If you follow them, I’ll wait for you in Yongye City. I won’t go anywhere until you come back. I promise , The first thing you see when you come back is me.”

Zheng Yingying pursed her lips and didn’t speak. Her eyes stayed on his extended hand. It took a long time before she finally made up her mind, “You can’t lie to me this time.”

“I promise.” Jiang He smiled silently at her head. “Never lie to you this time.”

Zheng Yingying just walked with Chi Yan, and the four opened a very special interstellar copy. If “Moon Hidden Kingdom” is an epic serial copy, and its detailed content seems to reconstruct a complete world, the interstellar sea in front of it, although not comparable to the mainland of Sicily, can at least rank second.

In this vast expanse of universe, the old system was broken, human civilization was reorganized, and wars between various countries continued. Only one place is peaceful, and that is the “Galaxy Bridge” located in the public star field.

The name of this copy is called “Spring of the Galaxy Trestle”.

“Galactic Trestle Bridge” is actually just an unofficial name, and its official full name is “Hangzhou Interstellar Free Trade Association”. The alliance has reached a trade agreement with the countries of the Interstellar Sea to open up a neutral place in this public star area that is not affected by the war. The current CEO of the alliance is a black-haired, elegant Asian man with elegant eyes.

Everyone calls him-Mr. Ling.

The task of Chi Yan’s copy is simple. They add two idle players to form a mercenary squad to track down a batch of lost goods.

In the process of tracing, they have encountered interstellar pirates, other savage mercenaries, and another famous institution in the interstellar sea-the patrol court.

The patrol court is impartial and strict. It is recognized by governments of various countries, but it is independent of the government and enjoys extremely high rights. The court’s twelve presiding judges, each from different countries, jointly uphold the justice of the court, but they contain each other.

Patrol, as the name suggests, this court is not set up in a fixed place, but as the spacecraft wanders everywhere, goes to all places where it is needed. The twelve presiding judges have different personalities and different areas of responsibility.

The judge who met with Chi Yan happened to be in charge of the public star field. He was an arrogant gentleman, half-breed, and cold. He was said to be heavily punished. But when Chi Yan really saw him, he felt that the rumors were wrong, which was obviously a smiling tiger who ate human bones and didn’t spit bones.

“Xiao?” Chi Yan muttered the name, which made people feel strangely familiar.

At the same time, the world.

On the balcony of the eighth floor of a residential building in Haidian District, Beijing, a big fat boy wearing a tiger pattern sat in his exclusive den, bathed in the afternoon sun, and sighed in the bustling city for the first time. .

But he was only seven or eight months old, with a doll-like figure and the most flamboyant skin in the world. What’s so sad about him?

“Wang.” A little yellow dog cried beside him, sticking his tongue out, so cute. He reached out to pat the dog’s head, and Yu Guang swept across the same nest sitting under the dog’s butt, and his sigh was even heavier.

The world doesn’t understand him, and his mom who likes to shop online doesn’t understand him. She thought that buying a kennel for her son would be a sofa, did her young son really know nothing?

No, I know everything.

It’s hard to be a person, it’s even harder to be a child K used to be just watching, never knowing that human children need to bear so much in the process of growing up.

Adults will not avoid him by whispering, which allows him to know too many secrets that should not be known at this age, such as where his father’s private money is hidden.

K, a former Mr. Crow, is now active in his parents’ circle of friends and various short video apps. Numerous netizens have seen his heroic appearance wearing crotch pants.

Suspecting Kang Sheng’s k, he could only silently turn on the TV to watch “Detective Conan”. He needs to learn from the Wannian elementary school students first, and it may be useful to go to school later.

God knows how to explain the fact that “I am a genius” to teachers and classmates, and this genius is still sighing at the sky today-

Being a person is really hard.