Regarding the outcome of the transaction between Feng Bujue and the Blood Corpse God, let’s put it aside for now.
The answer will be revealed within ten chapters.
Let’s start with…
What? What did you say? Are you doing this again? What happened last time Brother Jue went to Ruoyu’s house and he still hasn’t explained what happened?
Yes, that's what happened...
I still remember the first time I saw this kind of technique where it looked like something was about to happen, but its progress was skipped. It was when a certain boy was driving Unit 1 to fight against the apostles. At that time, the screen went black.
As soon as it turned on, I saw the ceiling of the hospital.
This feeling...is very bad.
I have to learn to use such a high-end (heart), cool (disease) and dazzling (crazy) way of dealing with it.
So, let’s get back to the story…
After leaving the free exploration mode, Feng Bujue disconnected and came out of the game cabin.
As soon as he opened the cabin door, he smelled the aroma of food and heard the sound of rising steam.
"Oh~ I read that right." When Feng Bujue walked to the kitchen, he looked at Ruoyu, who was wearing an apron and busy on the stove, and showed a strange smile, "What kind of wind is blowing today?"
"I just went home to visit my parents and chatted about daily life..." Ruoyu still looked cold, not even looking at Brother Jue, minding her own business, "Then my mother started nagging me.
Some things...so...on my way back, I stopped by the market."
"Haha... Your Majesty is indeed very sensible~" Feng Bujue smiled jokingly, "Does that mean... you will be the one to cook from now on?"
"You're overthinking..." Ruoyu replied, "I just think...as a guest, I haven't even cooked a meal since I moved in. It's really unreasonable."
"So if you prepare to cook this meal, you won't have any psychological burden if you eat my thousand or eight hundred meals in the future, right?" Brother Jue continued.
"Hmm..." Ruoyu thought for a while. An expression of someone trying to think appeared on his face. After a few seconds, he replied, "Yes."
Feng Bujue shrugged and smiled: "Okay..." He didn't know what cuteness he saw in the other party's reaction. His smile looked very warm, "Do you want my help?"
"No need. Just rest peacefully today and wait for the ready-made food." Ruoyu replied.
"Then go ahead." Feng Bujue responded and left the kitchen.
At this time, there is no need to be more polite, and they are not the kind of people who like to be fake polite.
After returning to the living room, Feng Bujue sat at the computer desk and clicked on the official website of Dream Company.
He had just glanced at the situation in the kitchen, and it was estimated that it would still be some time before dinner started. These few dozen minutes were just enough to browse the forum.
"Well...compared to S1, the management and response measures this time have been much better." This was the first thing Feng Bujue felt after entering the forum.
The dedicated forum server, the optical computer's automatic filtering and posting mechanism, and the detailed discussion area and topic classification keep the forum in a lively but orderly atmosphere.
Even though the refresh rate of posts is still very fast, the forum layout will not look like it has been exploded. There is no need to enable the limited time posting function, because it is similar to "Hello everyone, I am here to look familiar to you on the homepage", "I am also
"Try to see if the post will be moved to the s2 channel", "=o=" posts... The moment you click publish, they are directly classified as "meaningless posts" and deleted by the system, and will not appear on the web page at all.
superior.
Those who post meaningless posts will receive a warning email from the system after clicking the publish operation for the first time. The content is: [Please do not post meaningless posts in the Summit S2 related discussion forums, or in
Post meaningless posts with keywords such as "s2" and "Peak Contest" in other sections of the forum]; if you post them for the second time, the system will send you another warning email and take measures to limit postings to five minutes; third
If so, the account will be blocked for one day without any explanation.
In addition, those who publish illegal posts will also receive the same or even more severe punishments during this recent crisis. For example, swearing in replies, clearly causing fights, malicious partial replies, and sincere stupidity
Comments, etc... Once discovered and verified by the administrator, they can be banned directly for more than three days.
This time, the customer service department of Dream Company has received clear and easy-to-understand instructions from the top management - [There is no need to be polite to such people. Anyway, they are either sailors or idiots, or a combination of the two. Block him.
What can he do if it lasts for ten or eight days? Can he still go to court to sue you? Complain? What are you afraid of complaining? The colleagues who handle complaints are not just for free. You can’t tell whether the complaint is malicious? In short, when you encounter
This kind of person, just ban him. If he dares to post a letter on the site to scold the moderator, his permission to send a letter on the site will also be blocked without any explanation. You must understand that there are fewer people like this, and those who play the forum normally can
Users will have clear eyes and feel comfortable, and your workload will naturally decrease. When your workload decreases, you can read novels and play games while at work, uand?]
The above is the original text of the "Employee Notice" received by Dream Company's customer service department. It was sent from the superior department the day before S2 was started. After reading it, the customer service department manager made a phone call to confirm whether it was a prank.
no……
So, she printed out the email, enlarged it and posted it on the wall.
At this stage, the entire staff of Dream Company's customer service department is as if they have been given a shot of blood. They are passionate, eager to try, full of energy, and overwhelming... The atmosphere in the office is like a MLM headquarters. It feels like it can last for ten and a half days.
no problem.
"Let's take a look...'Exclusive starter, S2 competition system speculation, analysis and championship prediction'." Feng Bujue looked at the screen and said, "Well...'Tips and ideas for non-professional players to form teams'...'Real
High-end strategies - simple and crude team composition can actually achieve high rankings." He read the titles of some posts and found it funny, "Ha... these guys are really talented. The rules of the preliminaries have not been announced in detail. They
I have already predicted the finals...I even considered which team can get ranked more easily...Am I too stupid..."
Every time Brother Jue visits the forum, he can see a lot of these very "refreshing" hot posts. Go in and read the content of such posts, and then look at the various replies below that reveal your IQ, and you will feel happy.
Can last all day.
Of course, relatively speaking, he still hopes to see some truly insightful and high-level posts. Feng Bujue is not omnipotent. In a game like Thriller Paradise that can be played in countless variations, there will always be some that he
Unknown, valuable skills and information need to be discovered. Players with different characteristics and play methods will write various strategies. Some of them are of high quality, or have unique viewpoints and exclusively discovered posts, which are very valuable for reference.
.Brother Jue visits the forum mainly for posts like this.
Just like that... Brother Jue sat in front of the computer and read the webpage for twenty minutes. During this period, Ruoyu had taken out the bowls, chopsticks and several side dishes from the kitchen and put them on the dining table.
"It's time to eat." After everything was ready, Ruoyu took off her apron and called Feng Bujue.
"Here we come." Brother Jue ran to the dining table with a smile on his face and sat across from Ruoyu, "It looks good!"
He glanced at the table. There were three dishes and one soup. Although they were all home-cooked dishes, they were all very tempting in terms of color and aroma. They were not inferior to his Chuni cuisine.
"You're welcome, let's eat." Ruoyu picked up the rice bowl, lifted a strand of hair that fell to his forehead, and got ready to start.
So, Feng Bujue couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, took a bite of the food and put it into his mouth.
