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436, Uncle Lin and the Chinese New Year

"It's so cold."

February 1st.

New Year's Eve.

Lin Yao got into the back seat of the car, feeling a little uncomfortable with the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car, and shivered slightly.

"Are you wearing thick clothes?"

When Lin Xi heard Lin Yao's words, she leaned towards her, then gently tugged on the scarf around her neck, wanting to see how many pieces she was wearing.

"No, no, no, no, no, the cold air is coming in."

Lin Yao slapped her hand away, and then retracted her snow-white chin into the scarf again: "Three pieces, wearing three pieces, jacket, sweater, T-shirt..."

"..."

Lin Xi smiled helplessly, then took Lin Yao's hand and gently held it in his hand to help her keep warm.

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled at her, adjusted her posture, and leaned against her body.

In the driver's seat, Zhang Youjie glanced at the two sisters through the rearview mirror, smiled, and then started the car.

A busy year is finally coming to an end.

Lin Yao has made full preparations this year, intending to speed up whether it is the annual meeting or the end of the e-sports festival.

In the end, all the important matters from the year before were settled successfully three days ahead of schedule.

now.

The two sisters have already met their father in prison and are preparing to return to their hometown.

Lin Yao is ready to take a good rest for half a month.

Although the breakthrough of mobile communication technology has put a little pressure on her, she also knows that the most important thing now is to make "Dark Soul" as quickly as possible and then make more works.

But on such a big holiday as the Spring Festival, Lin Yao didn’t even want to work, let alone the other staff of Lin Mu Studio...

I really can't do it.

Life is not just about work, let’s take a break for half a month.

"What are you thinking about?"

Lin Xi held her hand and saw that Lin Yao didn't come back to her senses for a long time, so she asked with a smile.

"nothing."

Lin Yao came back to her senses, took out her right hand, and held her hand with her left hand: "It's warm. If you're sleepy, you can take a nap. It's still some distance before we get home."

"Yeah." Lin Xi nodded, then leaned on Lin Yao's shoulder.

Lin Yao adjusted her posture so that she could lean more comfortably. At the same time, she took out her mobile phone with her right hand, intending to check the forum.

She is not sleepy yet.

During the period before the holiday, she has been busy with the preparations for "Dark Soul", and she really doesn't know what the players are discussing now.

It's pretty good now.

Because of the limitations of mobile communication technology.

Forums are still alive and well. Most players discuss things on the forums. As long as you pay a little attention and visit the forums, you can know what most players think.

In the mobile Internet era, various vertical fields have directly formed their own territories, and all players have been cut into pieces. At that time, it will be difficult for the forum to be as popular as it is now...

Of course, it’s not easy for things like forums to just disappear.

Lin Yao opened the forum at this moment, originally wanting to see the recent situation of the switch.

But as soon as she opened the forum, she was attracted by a post...

The bold uncle party guarantees that the opening will be struck by lightning.

"..."

Lin Yao was shocked and clicked on the post to take a look.

It seems that the poster who posted this is not just guessing.

According to himself, he is an employee of an art outsourcing team that has a long-term relationship with Linmu Studio.

What their team is best at is the fantasy art style...

This is also the basis for his judgment.

Because preparations started years ago, Lin Yao did ask Mu Wanqing to contact the outsourcing team.

But she hasn't mentioned the specific requirements yet, and they are still in the negotiation stage.

So why does this poster dare to say that "Dark Souls" and "The Legend of Zelda" are of the same origin? And he even boasts that the game started work in December last year? Why didn't I know?

Lin Yao looked at this post and was confused.

Moreover, the players who responded below the post seemed to really believe it.

Because the player who posted this seems to be a very famous uncle.

Um.

Uncle Party at Lin Mu Studio.

Before the release of the switch, he accurately named the types of four escort masterpieces.

Of course, I can only specify the type...

But perhaps because of his credible history of breaking news, the player also trusted him this time and affectionately called him Uncle Lin...

Lin Yao swiped her finger across the screen of her phone and read a few pages of responses from players. The shock on her face gradually faded away.

then.

She burst out laughing.

"Is this... a leak?"

Lin Xi was not actually sleeping, but was leaning on Lin Yao's shoulder, so she also saw the post that Lin Yao opened.

"It's a leak, but it doesn't count. After all, nothing he said is consistent with the reality."

Lin Yao couldn't help laughing and said: "But, good guy, I still only have an idea. I only had time to think about it. Uncle Lin just paved the way for me. I hope he will be strong by then..."

Lin Xi blinked.

Can't understand.

Lin Yao turned around and patiently explained to her.

Lin Xi was confused.

And Lin Yao has already begun to think about how to edit the promotional video.

Maybe... use the scenery of the royal city as the main subject? Highlight the magnificent fantasy world, in the same vein as "The Legend of Zelda"?

Lin Yao thought about it, took a screenshot, and then sent the picture of the post to the Linmu Studio group on Tianhu Chat.

soon.

Someone saw the message sent by Lin Yao.

A series of ‘…’ appear.

The first serious reply came from Zhong Xiu.

He made a sweating expression, and then said: "Is this person... really not going to be beaten to death by then?"

"I don't know." Lin Yao replied with a smile.



An incident that happened on the way home.

Lin Yao was in a good mood and felt that time passed quickly.

Have a safe and smooth journey.

At three o'clock that afternoon.

The two sisters returned home.

The mean-looking old lady had already been waiting at the door.

Lin Yao and Lin Xi got out of the car and called grandma.

The wrinkles on the old lady's face relaxed and she hugged the two sisters.

Very happy.

New Year's Eve.

Lin Yao and Lin Xi chatted with the old lady at home for a whole day.

Both sisters felt they owed the old man a debt, partly because they were away from home all year round.

On the other hand, there is no other way.

Although the two sisters grew up in their hometown.

But there are almost no friends of the same age in their hometown. The two sisters basically played with each other when they were young...

Even if you meet people of the same age that you know.

At most, it was just a few unfamiliar greetings.

It's better not to go out then.

Well.

In fact, it's not just the two sisters.

Even if you have friends of the same age...as time goes by, when you return to your hometown, you will have fewer and fewer common topics.

This is an inevitable trend.

After all, the living environment and social circle are different.

After Sanbanaxu finished asking questions and reminiscing about old times, there was only silence left in the end.

Lin Yao actually felt that this state was quite comfortable.

New Year's Eve.

Same as previous years.

The old lady cooked herself and cooked a table of meals.

After having a sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner and chatting for a while.

The two sisters sent the old lady back to her room, and then together with Zhang Youjie, who replaced Lin Bing, they had tea instead of wine and worshiped the heaven and earth before midnight.

When worshiping.

Zhang Youjie and Lin Xi both closed their eyes and muttered something. Seeing them like this, Lin Yao also closed her eyes.

Made a wish.

Finished adding tea to the cup for the third time.

The second hand points to zero.

Countless gorgeous fireworks are launched into the sky to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

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