World of Movies and TV: From Breaking Up with Qiao Jingjing

Is such a choice really his?

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Fang Mo raised his head, looked at Zhang Ziyang, and asked seriously: "Prince Daoist, I have a question, can you answer the question?"

"But it doesn't matter."

"Is Xuan Mo still there?"

"What does the benefactor think?" Zhang Ziyang was slightly taken aback, then asked back with a smile.

Fang Mo looked at Zhang Ziyang and suddenly understood something.

"Ask the Taoist priest for advice." Fang Mo saluted solemnly.

Zhang Ziyang said with a smile: "The benefactor really has roots of wisdom."

Fang Mo was startled, then overjoyed, and quickly asked: "Taoist, what can I do?"

Zhang Ziyang smiled without saying a word.

"Oh, look at me, I understand." Fang Mo was taken aback, and then quickly took out his phone.

Zhang Ziyang also took out his mobile phone with a smile.

"Ding dong!"

Zhang Ziyang glanced at the displayed seven-digit payment amount, and the smile on his face grew a little bit wider.

Putting away the phone, Zhang Ziyang coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Any practice school in this world is all about cause and effect. With this, the benefactor doesn't have to worry about subsequent troubles."

"I understand, I understand." Fang Mo smiled and nodded.

"In this case, I will leave this thing to the benefactor." Zhang Ziyang smiled and took out two small Taoist statues and handed them to Fang Mo.

Fang Mo asked the method carefully.

Zhang Ziyang explained with a smile.

"Remember, it must be placed after the other party has left, otherwise it is easy to cause problems." Zhang Ziyang explained with a smile.

Fang Mo nodded, and solemnly thanked Zhang Ziyang.

When he raised his head, Zhang Ziyang in front of him disappeared.

Fang Mo was taken aback.

Then he looked at the Daojun portrait in his hand, and was even more surprised.

When Fang Mo returned to the hotel, he happened to see Qiao Yingzi sleeping.

After hesitating for a while, Fang Mo wasn't sure whether the alien would come back, so he didn't know whether the other party and Qiao Yingzi were together.

While Qiao Yingzi was still awake, Fang Mo looked at the two Taoist statues through the system space.

[Statue of Daoist Monarch*2: The statue of Daoist Monarch with some kind of magical power can defend against the invasion of evil spirits. 】

Fang Mo's eyes became more and more surprised.

It seems that this world is far more mysterious than I imagined.

But for now, Fang Mo feels that it is better not to have any contact with that mysterious other side.

what?

The so-called fairy fate?

Please, he is not a monk to be a Taoist priest, why does he want some fairy fate?

Besides, when there is a system, what kind of fairy fate is he still pursuing, crazy?

Although Taoist priests who are Zhengyi can also marry and have children, isn't it the young lady who is not fragrant?

So also just look.

Just as he was thinking wildly, suddenly Fang Mo's mind moved.

Qiao Yingzi sat up from the bed.

Looking at Fang Mo in a very mechanical way.

"I'm hungry."

"Well, I'm going to order food now."

"it is good."

Fang Mo naturally went to call the guest room without mentioning it.

That night, after Qiao Yingzi had dinner, he started watching TV.

She watched intently.

Fang Mo was also busy working with his notebook.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Yingzi asked.

Fang Mo, who had long been accustomed to Qiao Yingzi's tone, raised his head and explained casually, "I'm working."

"Work...job?" Qiao Yingzi was silent for a while, and asked curiously, "Aren't you a high school student?"

"Ha, who said high school students can't work?" Fang Mo asked with a smile, "Why are you so weird?"

"It's okay." Qiao Yingzi paused, then continued to watch TV as if nothing had happened.

Fang Mo let out a sigh of relief.

Being in the same room with an alien is really a heart-pounding thing.

Fortunately, after entering the working state, Fang Mo didn't pay attention to other things, so for a while, there was no act of being exposed.

Until ten o'clock in the evening.

Fang Mo glanced at the time and asked strangely, "Aren't you sleeping?"

"Oh." Qiao Yingzi replied, and lay down straight again to sleep.

"Yingzi, don't you want to take off your clothes?" Fang Mo couldn't help asking.

"Don't take it off." Qiao Yingzi directly refused.

Fang Mo laughed, and said with a smile: "What? You are my girlfriend, and you are still worried about me watching?"

"Yes." Qiao Yingzi replied.

Fang Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, rolled his eyes speechlessly, but didn't care, and continued to work.

"why do not you sleep?"

"Work." Fang Mo replied.

"Are you a student."

"I don't work, how can I have money to pay tuition?"

"Money?" Qiao Yingzi paused, and then stopped talking.

Fang Mo smiled and continued to work.

He is mainly perfecting the Qiankun engine.

Although the Qiankun Engine has professional programmers busy, but with the ability of the programmers now, some details are still lacking.

This is not because the programmers of Spark are not strong, but because the current programmers are completely crossing the river by feeling the stones.

And Fang Mo crossed the river when there was already a bridge.

The two are of course quite different.

Moreover, Fang Mo couldn't hand it over to others, so he had to do it by himself.

And what's even more tragic is that although Fang Mo has related memories, he doesn't have the memory of making a game engine by himself.

Even the game engine technology in his memory is only because he has seen the game engine learning tutorial.

There is no specific code for implementation.

This caused Fang Mo to restore the code bit by bit by himself.

And because this kind of thing can't be entrusted to other people to do it, so he can only work harder by himself.

Fortunately, Fang Mo's sleeping time has been reduced to 1 hour.

Just one hour of deep sleep a day is enough.

Because I work for myself, I don't feel lazy, so my work efficiency is amazing.

Of course, this astonishment is only compared with others.

But it wasn't Fang Mo's top speed.

After all, I am busy with classes and studies on weekdays, and the time to type code is generally only a dozen hours a week.

After being busy until the next morning, Fang Mo put on his clothes and fell asleep.

When he woke up, Qiao Yingzi was already awake, and was sitting on the bed in a daze.

"Well, you're awake?" Fang Mo rubbed his eyes, yawned and sat up.

"kindness."

"Hungry? I'll make breakfast."

"it is good."

Fang Mo walked out of the room feeling a little helpless.

Qiao Yingzi who is possessed by aliens is good at everything, this is the way of speaking, it is really...

A little too mechanical.

But when he thought that it was willing to stay on the earth in order to learn love, Fang Mo could only sigh helplessly.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Fang Mo's mind.

Although Xuan Mo is possessed by aliens in the play, how long can Xuan Mo live?

If they lived for decades, wouldn't the aliens be dead?

Then if Xuan Mo is not dead after decades, will it cause unnecessary trouble?

Sure enough, you can't talk about logic in sweet pet dramas.

Shaking his head, Fang Mo went to buy breakfast.

Chapter 253 New Functions of Character Cards

After breakfast, Qiao Yingzi started watching TV again. "Yingzi, don't you want to go shopping?" Fang Mo couldn't help asking.

Qiao Yingzi turned his head, looked at Fang Mo expressionlessly, yawned very bluntly, and said softly, "I'm sleepy."

"Oh, then you should rest first." Fang Mo scratched his head, a little disappointed.

After a moment of hesitation, Qiao Yingzi finally put on his clothes and lay down.

Fang Mo was stunned for a while, but found that the alien never left.

It seems that he should be worried about what Fang Mo is going to do.

Fang Mo was not in a hurry, took out his computer, and continued to work.

Just in time, let's get the game engine out first.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Mo raised his head with a move in his heart.

The aliens are gone!

Fang Mo put down his laptop, checked the time, took out the gold needles, and started acupuncture.

After some acupuncture, Fang Mo let out a long sigh of relief.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Fang Mo looked at Qiao Yingzi's character card in the system.

However, what made Fang Mo's heart sink was that the character card was always on from the beginning to the end!