His face is rosy, and he looks very cute. Cheng Muyan almost wants to fall in love with him. He is so cute! Hey!
Cheng Muyan nodded in agreement, and then the two of them finished drinking the scented tea and put the cups away, then went back to their respective homes to recharge their batteries.
Cheng Muyan and Guo Guo were asleep. Cheng Mo Dao, Qing Huan and Bai Zelin were still working outside. Of course, Cheng Mo Dao and Bai Zelin were mainly pressed to deal with the large number of piled up cases.
One of them was carrying a wooden basin and washing clothes in his yard.
Although most of the work in Qing Huan's hands has been left to Cheng Mo Dao, but things like monthly profit, and what is going on with the new game "Survival", which has just been released, still needs to be solved.
He went to see it with his own eyes, so the data was still on Qing Huan's desk.
Infinite "Survival" is similar to a survival holographic game where you are struggling to survive in a project. People who enter it have no spiritual power and can only try their best to improve their level under various natural disasters and fight together.
Monsters and grains are integrated into one.
Of course, the Infinite "Survival" server has only been launched now, and there are currently only two types of natural disaster content. Players can choose to enter these two types of natural disasters to build their own kingdoms and survive various monsters or unexpected disasters.
Moreover, the two types of natural disasters are not connected. The materials obtained in the first type of natural disaster cannot be used in the second type of natural disaster, and vice versa.
However, fortunately, the entertainment activities in the northern and southern continents are relatively poor. Even holographic games such as farming and upgrading are played very happily. Spending money to buy clothes, weapons and skins is also very skillful. Qing Huan has seen the growth in the past few days.
The sales volume has made these cultivators sweat a lot.
Isn't it just a few pieces of clothing and a few weapon skins? As for that?
If you have some spare money, wouldn't it be nice to buy more elixirs and knead them?
Therefore, people with ancient ideas like Qing Huan still don’t quite understand the fun of collecting cards for gold players. Even modern people who have seen all kinds of fashionable clothes can’t help but pick up all kinds of fun and beautiful clothes, weapons and skins.
, buy it! Not to mention the people in the northern and southern continents where all kinds of products are scarce.
That's just like I almost didn't buy it because I didn't buy it because I didn't have enough savings to afford it.
However, even these people are very motivated to go around refining alchemy and refining weapons to sell, or looking for jobs in the city, just to get money to buy new clothes and weapon skins.
Qing Huan put the infinite "survival" aside. Reports on such projects were all quarterly. He was just temporarily checking how popular the game was and whether Qingjiu and the others needed to make improvements.
Picking up the list of other items that were in short supply and needed to be purchased, Qing Huan read them at a glance, familiarizing himself with all the quantities, and then put the paper aside, preparing to give it to Qing Jiu later, so that he could arrange these.
matter.
There were only four or five things to be processed on his desk, and he finished them quickly. He sorted the information and put it aside. He raised his head and looked at Cheng Mo Dao, whose head was buried in documents and could not be seen across the way. He had no emotion.
He stood up with a cold face, handed the information to Qingjiu for review, casually greeted the others, turned around and left without any hesitation.
Cheng Mo Dao stretched his neck and raised his head when he heard the movement, and saw Qing Jiu and Qing Huan diagonally opposite: "..."
Then...then he watched eagerly as Qing Huan walked away gracefully.
I covered my painful heart and felt that I regretted it!
Damn it, one wrong step and another wrong step. Why did that little brat Bai Zelin fail to show his strength at the last moment? He actually ran to the toilet because he had a stomachache and gave someone his head for nothing!
Pressing on his chest and hammering twice, Cheng Mo Dao ignored the strange looks in other people's eyes and lowered his head to bury himself in various documents with dense handwriting.
Qing Huan saw that it was getting late, and he estimated that the little girl and the others had already rested, so they did not go to Zhuangzi again, but went directly to the employee project.
When passing by Bai Zelin's yard, under the light, one could still hear Bai Zelin and Guo Guo discussing quietly. They were probably talking about the infinite "survival" game, but Qing Huan didn't know the details.
Instead of listening carefully, he turned around and went to the largest courtyard in the center.
The lights in the yard were turned to the darkest level, and some people could not be illuminated in the dim light. However, this was nothing to Qing Huan. The young man directly opened the door of the side room and walked in. A small, exquisite lamp in the room turned on.
The color was also adjusted to the lowest level, so that the general layout of the room could be vaguely seen. Qing Huan gently opened the door of the pavilion and walked in.
The little girl's room was neat and tidy, but there was no light, which also let Qing Huan know that Cheng Muyan had indeed slept. However, he did not see the little girl's face this night, which made the young man feel uneasy. He walked lightly with light steps.
On the side of the bed, I saw the little girl sleeping with her face flushed, which made my heart feel sour and sweet at the same time.
Qing Huan bent down and hugged the little girl into his arms, then took out the quilt that she had slept under after her unintentional conquest and put it aside. After she was gently put into bed, she took up the quilt again.
Cover the little girl.
It was rare to see Cheng Muyan so well-behaved and cute, so Qing Huan was reluctant to leave. He gently kissed the little girl's hair, tightened the corner of the quilt on her shoulders, and Qing Huan looked at the little girl's sleeping posture for a while.
, then slowly walked through the pavilion door and returned to his house.
Qing Huan took off her clothes and hair neatly and arranged them. Qing Huan got on the bed wearing only single clothes. She looked back at the room next to her, thinking about the little girl who was sleeping innocently. She sighed, straightened the pillow, and folded her hands.
And lay down behind his head.
After being silent for a while, he turned off the dim lamp beside the bed, pulled off the quilt and buried his body in it.
Go to sleep. Go to bed.
The little girl's subtle breathing could be heard in her ears, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air. While Qing Huan felt particularly at ease, her body and mind relaxed. Within a few breaths, she completely fell into a sweet sleep, and even dozed off.
None of them brought one.
Bai Zelin finished it quickly. After the two young boys parted ways, they quickly washed themselves and threw themselves into bed, and fell asleep in a short while.
Cheng Mo Dao is the last one to work. In fact, others don’t need to work at night. It’s just that Cheng Mo Dao has to deal with some of the selected documents that others have to deal with, so the others are just accompanying him to work overtime. However,
, if you don’t do it at night, it’s okay to do it tomorrow, but everyone always has to rest and cool down before going to bed right after dinner, right?