My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 228: Zhujiang Night Tour

Classes, designing games, a day's time, quickly passed by listening, arguing, laughing, and Qiqi's troubles from time to time.

In the afternoon, Yang Guo gave Fang Beibei a mana consumption level of one to eight. This was calculated by the two of them. The highest level is eight. No matter how high it is, it will produce a balance disorder that is difficult to control. .

According to this "eight", Fang Beibei only counted ten minutes, and then told Yang Guo that the upper limit of the sapphire allocated in the round should be divided by ten. Fast? It is indeed fast, and of course there are factors that Fang Beibei has been prepared for, but Yang Guo feels that the mental arithmetic speed and logical thinking ability of Fang Beibei has the embryonic form of a humanoid computer!

However, after a busy day, they just built the entire game framework and the gameplay has already come out. They also need Yang Guo to design all the cards, so that the card game can be flesh and blood.

"Hurry up!" Fang Beibei said, "You can temporarily write up the various values ​​according to your settings. I will wait for all your cards to come out and make minor adjustments, otherwise I can't give you out of thin air. Calculation."

Yang Guo readily agreed. In fact, he already had a draft in his mind, but he hadn't added the corresponding mana consumption, attack power, health and other data. He was going to sort it out on the computer. It should be fine tomorrow. Give Fang Beibei, it will save her a long time to copy.

In the evening, after dinner, it was still early, and the roommates in the dormitory hadn't come back from the library to study! Fang Beibei originally wanted to urge Yang Guo to work and write out the card settings, but Yang Guo proposed to go out for a walk. It was dull to stay at rented house all day, so Fang Beibei agreed.

Walking is naturally not going back to school and rolling the school road. Behind the apartment is the beautiful Zhujiang River, where a long walking path has been built along the river. Why bother to go back to school?

The annual runoff of the Zhujiang River is second only to the Yangtze River and six times higher than the Yellow River. It originates from the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau and passes through more than six provinces. Even the famous water-famous scenic spots such as Guilin's mountains and rivers originate from the Zhujiang River.

Its reputation is actually mainly in Guandong. After all, as a pioneer area of ​​reform and opening up, it is an important economic center area in China, and the famous name of Zhujiang Delta lies there.

However, the tributary that Zhu Jiang passed through in Guangzhou is not wide, nor does it have the mighty momentum of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers rushing to the sea. On the contrary, it is very calm and flows slowly, without a sound, like a quiet The beautiful man hides in the dark, setting off the lights along the river.

Yang Guo When they first came out, there were still heads of people surging near the back door square. Walking forward for ten minutes, they were much scarce, peaceful and quiet, and could even hear the tiny bugs in the grass. It stands to reason that the bugs haven't appeared in March, but this year it seems that the climate has been warming faster, and some have already crawled out of loneliness.

The river breeze is slow, the lights are heavy, the trees are shaking softly, and the flowers are filled with fragrance. A little bit past, maybe it's the main road close to the cross-river bridge, and you can still hear the hustle and bustle of the city's traffic faintly. This is not disturbing. In contrast, it seems that the tranquility along the Zhujiang River is precious.

Walking to a place with few people here, Yang Guo put Qiqi down, leaned down, took her little hand, and let her walk by herself.

Qiqi has long been insufficiently suppressed! As soon as she came down, she happily stepped on her pair of shiny little sneakers and staggered forward. Yang Guo must hold her little arm to help her keep her balance, otherwise, with Qiqi's current balance ability and some weak calf, wrestling is inevitable!

"Hey, slow down!"

Qiqi ran very happily, pulling her away from Yang Guo, turning into her dragging Yang Guo away. The energy that never looked back was amazing. This is a bitter Yang Guo, he is tall and mammoth, in order to match Qiqi, he has to bend his body very low, which must be very tiring.

Moreover, after Qiqi walked fast, Yang Guo had to follow, with his feet splayed, walking awkwardly, especially uncomfortable.

But Yang Guo still insisted. Seeing his daughter so happy, he smiled all over his face, no matter how awkward, he won't feel tired!

Fang Beibei smiled by his side, watching the funny look of the father and daughter, she couldn't help laughing, as if a little warm and haunting.

She stopped suddenly, looking at Yang Guo and their expressions were a little dazed. Fang Beibei recalls that when she was young, when her parents were primary school teachers, they didn't need to bring students to self-study, so after dinner at night, the family could hold hands and go for a walk on the school playground.

When I was young, the Fang Beibei wore long braids, and walked up and flicked, not to mention how cute. The place between mom and dad must be reserved for her. The family walked on the playground and talked about the fun things in school. From time to time, Fang Beibei would insert a few words. At that time, the childlike words often brought a lot of laughter to mom and dad.

The laughter is still as new in the memory. It seems to be similar to the laughter of Yang Guo and Qiqi, but there are some differences. The memory and reality are separated and overlapped. Fang Beibei is unconsciously immersed in its own thinking. In, a distance from Yang Guo.

Fang Beibei didn't know why, and suddenly became flustered.

She usually screams "Uncle, strange uncle" with Yang Guo. In fact, she also understands that Yang Guo is the same age as her, only five years behind. Is it big? Not big! But when she saw the fiery eyes that Yang Guo occasionally flashed, she couldn't help but escape. Here, there were some things she didn't want to mention about the past.

It’s just that, she still awkwardly agreed to Yang Guo’s invitations again and again~IndoMTL.com~ and even came to the place he rented. Although she does need tutoring English, she definitely does not think she feels Yang Guo. , It's too nonsense, she feels it herself.

The confusion was because she suddenly discovered that she could feel the warmth, warmth and happiness of home in Yang Guo and Qiqi. This feeling is too strange, too sudden, and incredible!

For Yang Guo, he didn't think there was anything special about walking. When he was young, he hurriedly cooked dinner every night, and went barefoot to the next door partner's house to watch TV and watch cartoons broadcast by the windmill. That was his only entertainment.

The two farmers, Yang Tie and Xu Jinfeng, have tossed all day of farm work. How can there be such a leisurely walk? After dinner, I was a little empty, so Yang Tie went to the small shop to talk to others about Dashan, while Xu Jinfeng stayed at home and fiddled with it. The day passed.

So, this kind of scene of a family walking after a meal has only appeared on TV in Yang Guo's memory, and he doesn't feel anything.

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