Fiber and Uncle

Xia Guangxian finally answered the phone call from the head office, ending the series of murderous reminders he had evaded for many days.

"Hey?"

His joking voice full of laughter is Xia Guangxian's signature. Everyone knows that even if the case is about to be concluded, this guy still has a laid-back look of "I'll just lie down when the sky falls."I have never seen him plan anything in advance, he always waits for the inspiration to come, and then stays up for several days to complete the progress.

"Mr. Xia, regarding the case I discussed with you last month...the players of "World of Wild Beasts" responded enthusiastically. The head office would like to ask you to design a few more revisions and new projects. This matter...do you remember?"

The woman on the other end of the phone must have suffered a lot. The young woman's tone was urgent, but also angry. It seemed that because of her identity, she had not let her anger come out.

"Huh? Oops, I completely forgot, hahaha!"

I don't know if I really forgot, but Xia Guangxian's slightly surprised tone was so sincere that anyone who didn't know him would think that he was really innocent.

In fact, Xia Guangxian was smiling cheerfully, taking a sip from the coffee cup placed on the messy pile of books, and leisurely nestling on the computer chair to look at the notebook with scribbles on it.

The woman in charge of the case was silent for a while, probably needing to take a few deep breaths to calm down her anger, but Xia Guangxian threw out a sigh that sounded comforting but made people even more furious:

"Actually, there is no need to make any special revisions. Just like the previous few times, you have a few lucky draws and some magic weapons, and everyone will desperately spend NT dollars to buy them for props~"

"You! You..." You damn bastard!

Suddenly, I remembered that my senior had told me that Xia Guangxian was very difficult to deal with, and that's how several people in charge got so angry that they got stomach ulcers and resigned.Although he wanted to yell like this, he swallowed the words abruptly and used the most powerful weapon "surveillance" in the legend:

"If you don't abide by the closing date, I will take the liberty of visiting the house!"

"I hate it, why are you like this...ah, you just hang up like this?"

Xia Guangxian's fair and handsome peach-blossom face skillfully showed feigned surprise at this time, obviously not paying much attention to the landmine-like declaration on the phone.

"Well... But if you want to come to my house, it would be great if she can help me clean." Xia Guang first looked around, and the high-end apartment was turned into a messy environment that would surprise anyone who saw it.

About Xia Guangxian...

Some say he is a genius.

Some people also say that he is a ghost.

More people say that he is crazy.

The real answer, maybe all of the above, is a 25-year-old game designer who has a place in the game industry at a young age.However, whether it is a genius, a ghost, or a lunatic, they are all doomed to be alone.

Xia Guangxian lived alone.

I don't know if his vision is too high, or others just can't get along with him.

According to ordinary people's standards, Xia Guangxian looks quite handsome and decent, with peachy eyes always squinting on his delicate face, attracting a bunch of followers who are blushing and heartbeating.There is always a smile on his lips, not the kind of flirty smile that flatters or pretends to be kind, but a kind of humorous smile that seems to see through people.

Those with a guilty conscience would shudder when they saw it, the kind of slightly curled lips.

"Okay! After playing around for so long, it's time to be perfunctory and perfunctory." Xia Guang first stretched his waist and tousled his slightly long brown hair, which was obviously the result of being too lazy to go to the barber shop.

Clearing away the stacks of magazines, comics, novels and other sundries on the table, the astonishing amount made the lazy Xia Guang spend a lot of time finding the mouse and touching the computer switch.After pressing the power button and running the program for a while, the login screen of "World of Wild Beasts" appeared in front of my eyes.

In this world, Xia Guangxian is the ruler.

You can add a tree to which street, which continent disappears out of thin air, and which NPC attacks the player crazily at will. Xia Guangxian couldn't put it down.

After several large-scale protests by the players, the head office ordered Xia Guang not to engage in such pranks again.For the sake of the people's livelihood, he had no choice but to give up obediently, and since then his interest in this game has declined.

"Hey... just look at the little fools in the novice area."

Xia Guang first entered the administrator's special password, then selected a handsome young man to log in, and went to the novice area.Let his character run a few steps as he pleases, and the smoothness of the picture is still satisfactory to him.

"World of Wild Beasts" is a popular game with many players, but very few people in the novice area.

Looking boredly at a few players with beautiful appearances, Xia Guang walked around them without saying a word, until he saw a strange guy in front of a certain mountain wall, and then stopped his curious steps.

I saw that player kept bumping into the mountain wall. The road was obviously flat, but it was bumpy all the time, as if he was drunk. Maybe he was a novice who had never played online games before?

Looking at the appearance of the character chosen by the other party, he is a bearded uncle who is not very popular. This makes Xia Guangxian even more curious. What kind of person would invest in such a game?

Pure little angel: press the shift key and there will be a navigation system.

Xia Guangxian couldn't help but typed this sentence, giving that rare and kind help to the player who looks like an uncle.

"The current game is so precise!"

Stepping into this strange world for the first time, Dai Shu couldn't help admiring the realistic scenes in the game and the delicate texture of the characters' faces.

After trying to click the mouse a few times towards the ground, the character moved a few steps staggeringly, and then stopped at the position pointed by the mouse.When standing still, the bearded uncle on the screen would shake his head from side to side, pat the dust on his body, then put his hands on his chest, and constantly adjusted his standing posture, looking like he was waiting.

This is especially novel for Dai Shu, who usually plays Solitaire, New Solitaire and Circular New Solitaire to pass the time, in addition to using the computer for document processing and sending and receiving letters.

Dai Shu's face is attracted to the screen like a magnet, which has never been experienced before.

Squint your eyes and peruse the options displayed in the window.

I thought that using my keen observation skills in the workplace would be enough to grasp information...

However, when he saw items such as "Status", "Backpack", and "List" unfolding in front of his eyes, Dai Shu's concept of the game became even more blurred.

There is no concept of "backpack = in-game storage space" at all. Dai Shu almost sticks to the computer screen, watching the clothes on the character's body in detail, but he doesn't see any luggage at all.

Little do they know how hilarious such an action is in the eyes of players who are familiar with online games.

It clearly says "backpack", but why is the back of my character empty?

Fearing that the character would run away and stare at the screen, Dai Shu racked his brains to figure out how to find out the burden on the villain. While covering the mouse with his hand, he accidentally touched the scroll wheel while sliding the mouse. His face instantly magnified, taking up the entire screen of the computer screen.

"Wow!"

Faced with this sudden close contact, Dai Shu immediately retreated to the chair in fright, stared wide-eyed and looked at the bearded uncle on the screen for a few seconds, and then patted his violently throbbing chest a few times.

After stabilizing his emotions, Dai Shu let out a breath, and murmured:

"I didn't expect this game to be dangerous..."

Dai Shu suddenly rejoiced that he didn't have a heart attack, otherwise if he was frightened into the morgue's house, no one would notice it until the news reported it.

If relatives and friends, especially the "ex-lover" know that they were scared to death by the game...

"Sure enough, uncle just can't learn young people's stuff."

Dai Shu was a little stunned, and inadvertently cast his eyes on the promotional image printed on the revised packaging box of "Wild Beast World".

In the picture, the handsome young man holds a sharp knife and stabs the three ugly-looking giant beasts aside.

Compared with the monster's hideousness and embarrassment, although the young man's body was covered with blood, on his gentle and handsome face, there was a beautiful smile that was almost enjoying himself, as if he was immersed in killing.

Staring at this conflicting contrast, there is a strong impulse roaring in the chest, almost pouring out the depression that is choked in the heart.

Looking at the familiar handsome character in the picture, Dai Shu unconsciously overlapped it with the appearance of his young lover.

Equally beautiful, but equally cruel.

This is the only evaluation Dai Shu can think of at this moment for the lover who left only notes and has no room for change.

Perhaps it was due to psychological effects, the more he stared at the young man's beautiful smile, the more Dai Shu could feel the disdain hidden behind it, as if he was laughing at himself.It was as if I heard my ex-lover laughing contemptuously again, laughing at myself for being so overwhelmed with a cold-eyed tone:

"Go back and play your new Solitaire! You can't do it, 'Uncle'."

The fingertips unconsciously caressed the handsome face of the young man on the box, as gentle as touching the lover who had left him. The lips that were originally tightly pressed moved slightly, but no sound came out after all.

His gaze swept over the carefully preserved parting note that was pressed under the transparent table mat and was still reluctant to discard.

Staring at the evidence representing himself being left behind, Dai Shu was silent for a long time, then whispered:

"...I will prove it to you."

Although I don't know what this proof is for.

Dai Shu, who made up his mind, played the serious spirit of the best model employee and began to study how to keep the bearded uncle's face away from him.

Desperately clicking the mouse, not only can't see the surrounding scenery on the screen, the bearded man even turned his back to him, shaking like an earthquake.The more anxious he was to make the character act according to his own will, the more the bearded uncle tried his best to dawdle towards the suspected mountain wall.

"Move! Why don't you move? Strange?"

When things always backfired, Dai Shu speeded up and clicked the mouse desperately.After a long period of tossing and still no improvement, Dai Shu leaned his elbows on the table as if discouraged, propped his head on his side with one hand, wrapped his index finger around his short hair irritably, let his eyes wander on the screen, trying to find A glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, Dai Shu saw a row of pale yellow characters above the complex status bar, which read:

Pure little angel: press the shift key and there will be a navigation system.

Although he couldn't figure out why that prompt came up, Dai Shu finally saw the direction from the light yellow font.

"...Pure little angel?"

Dai Shu can't help guessing that the "Pure Little Angel" may be the "office assistant" in this game, which will appear in the form of Monkey King or a paper clip in software similar to word, and will appear to help you when you encounter problems in use.

"I didn't expect such a dangerous game, it's quite thoughtful."

While admiring Dai Shu, he buried his head in search of the shift key without doubting him, his eyes were sharp for a moment, like a leopard staring at its prey, and his fingertips trembled excitedly as he pressed the shift key!

With this press, the screen immediately rotated and returned to its original proportion, allowing Dai Shu to finally see the surrounding scenery clearly, as well as his own position.

Sensing that the character was enthusiastically heading towards the mountain wall, Dai Shu tried to click the cursor on the ground not far away, and the bearded uncle immediately turned and moved straight towards the destination without any shaking.

Finding that after pressing the shift key, the character will move forward smoothly in the direction of the pointer, Dai Shu happily clicks around, watching the character with his ID walking around in the screen.

Surprising discoveries that don't need to take a step and click make people feel really interesting.

Just when Dai Shu seemed to have finally had enough, the bearded man inadvertently stopped beside a blond young man.

Seeing the young man with blond hair standing still in place, touching his chin with his hand and tilting his head to smile for a while, touching his chest with his left hand for a while, and holding a rose that appeared from nowhere in his right hand, he raised it affectionately forward, showing a warm expression of love, It looks very strange.

"This is……?"

Dai Shu was extremely confused.

I just wanted to say that this handsome blond-haired young man is too unscrupulous, but after a closer look, isn't that the role that the former lover often used!

Dai Shu was overwhelmed by this sudden reunion.

Thinking of his ex-lover's ruthless personality and always being very contemptuous of other "scumbags", one can imagine that his clumsy appearance just now will definitely lead to a burst of contempt and ridicule.

Thinking about whether to step forward to question him, he inadvertently caught sight of the "Pure Little Angel" ID on the blond young man's head.

"...So it's not the little assistant?"

After thinking for a long time, Dai Shu, a novice player, finally let out a secret cry of comprehension.

At the moment when he realized the misunderstanding, Dai Shu also recalled that the young lover who had always been overly self-aware could not have chosen such an uncool name.

"That's right, how is it possible...ha."

With the cooling down of reason, a sense of emptiness arises spontaneously, which I don't know what to call loss or relaxation. Dai Shu tried not to define this vague feeling, and let himself return to the game.

When he found that the person standing beside him was still standing in place and changing his posture from time to time, which meant that the other person was still waiting, Dai Shu realized that he could walk smoothly because of the enthusiastic reminder from the "pure little angel".Although the name is a bit strange, but since he chose such a name and helped himself out of the sea of ​​suffering, he must be a kind person.

Dai Shu couldn't help but feel a sense of kindness towards this handsome young man.

Thinking that he must express 12 points of gratitude for this kindness, Dai Shu hurriedly searched for any place where he could enter words, as if he had been neglected in fear.

"ㄒㄧ...ㄝ is here? Ah, here...thank...thank you."

After finally finding out the dialog box from the complicated system, and solemnly entering the words of thanks, Dai Shu let out a deep breath as if the task had been accomplished.

Pure Little Angel: You're welcome!Did you have an earthquake?

Unexpectedly, before Dai Shu took a breath, the pale yellow font bounced back quickly like a smashing ball!

Uncle Trendy: No.

Unable to understand the meaning of the question, and seeing that the other party was typing extremely fast, Dai Shu could only answer so briefly.

However, if you think about it again, maybe you were too focused and didn't notice?

Dai Shu seriously wanted to add another sentence.

Although I don't want the other party to wait too long, the speed of thinking is not directly proportional to the speed of actual action. It takes a lot of time just to select words.

I usually don't feel much when I see my ex-lover or young people in the company typing fast. I just admire their amazing speed of finding the keyboard. I never thought that the actual conversation is as fast as talking, just like the difference between a classic car and a sports car.

Uncle Xinchao: Sorry, I type very slowly.I'll see if it's reported in the news later.

In desperation, Dai Shu could only explain his situation first, so as not to be rude.

Before Dai Shu got up and went to the living room to confirm the news of the earthquake, a few small yellow characters from the "pure little angel" quickly appeared on the screen, which was so fast that Dai Shu almost couldn't stand it.

Pure little angel: Hahaha, seeing your bumpy walk, I thought there was an earthquake there!

Pure little angel: Are you scared?

Pure little angel: Secretly tell you!This game can sense the vibration of the controller's body!When you vibrate, the characters will also vibrate~

How did the other party know that he was frightened by the picture and moved his body?

Dai Shu's eyes widened, surprised at the opponent's straight mouth, and couldn't help admiring the exquisite sensor system of this "World of Wild Beasts".

Then I thought about it carefully, my ex-lover always sat firmly in front of the computer when playing video games, and I didn't see him using any special equipment, just moving the mouse in his hand.

"induction……?"

really?

is that a lie?

Do not!

The other party has only helped him, so it should be impossible to lie to others casually.

Could it be that I missed something?

In order to understand in detail how the game senses the vibration of his body, Dai Shu, who is quite experimental, straightened his back and began to shake his body, while moving the mouse left and right.

However, after moving for a long time, except that the character's line of sight will move back and forth with the direction of the pointer, the bearded uncle in the game just changes his waiting posture back and forth, which is not like Dai Shu's intense vibration.

Dai Shu didn't know his serious actions. If other "World of Wild Beasts" players saw it, they would all cry for him...

Laugh till you burst into tears.

Dai Shu frowned slightly, and entered his test results into words in confusion.

This time, the "Pure Little Angel" did not respond quickly.

Dai Shu waited for a long time, but the familiar pale yellow characters appeared.

Just when Dai Shu thought that his suspicion offended the other party, and was about to ask again, a response suddenly appeared on the screen.

Pure Angel: Uh... Really?Did you really try it? ……Yeah?Tell me about how you tried it?Let me judge for you.

Uncle Trendy: Holding the mouse to move left and right, the body does shake.

Dai Shu honestly told the other party about his experimental process, fearing that he would make a mistake in any step.

The "Pure Little Angel" was silent again.

At this moment, Dai Shu wondered, the other party must be seriously looking for a reason for him, and would he just sit back and enjoy what he got by just foolishly waiting for a reply?

Should I read the instructions carefully again to check if there are any precautions that have been missed?

Pure Angel: How bad it is!Seeing how much you moved just now, I guess it may be because of the violent vibration, your sensor is broken...

After a while, the other party finally typed out this text.

Dai Shu saw the blond-haired young man rubbing his eyes with his backhand, looking sad, and made a crying motion, apparently feeling sorry for himself.

"broken?"

Ugh!

As delicate as the sensor is, it must be extra fragile.

Dai Shu felt a little regretful that he accidentally injured such a special thing. He originally wanted to measure whether it would help his company's products after detailed research.

Uncle Xinchao: I don't know where it is being repaired?

A little worried, Dai Shu humbly asked the other party for advice.

Pure little angel: I heard that this game sensor is not very stable, it will be upgraded after a while, and you can change it when the new one comes out!In fact... the game will be smoother even if there is no sensor.

Pure little angel: Don't worry too much, it's not your fault!

The blond young man patted the bearded uncle on the shoulder comfortingly, his movements were very natural and smooth, as if interacting with a real person.

The kind words and actions made Dai Shu, who was originally resistant to unfamiliar games, feel a burst of warmth.

For some reason, at this moment, a past event silently surfaced in Dai Shu's mind.

Many years ago, when I first joined the company, I made a mistake because I was not familiar with the environment, which almost caused the loss of an important customer.At that time, he led his seniors to run around because of Dai Shu's mistakes, but he could only follow his seniors and nod his head to make amends, which was useless.

Dai Shu, who has a serious personality, can't get along with this joking senior even though they get along day and night.

Even Dai Shu privately heard the comments of his predecessors that he was "bored".

Originally, Dai Shu had already been mentally prepared to be dismissed, but the always frivolous senior yelled at him with unprecedented seriousness:

"How can you give up any hope before the matter is over!"

Fortunately, with the help of that senior, the matter finally came to a successful conclusion. He even took Dai Shu to a stir-fry restaurant, randomly fried a few dishes of his favorite food, ordered a few bottles of beer, and asked Dai Shu to eat more.

Dai Shu, who was infinitely grateful but also confused, had the courage to speak the truth after several cups of yellow soup, and bowed his head seriously to his senior.

Seeing Dai Shu's serious look, the drunk senior smiled and patted him on the shoulder vigorously, saying:

"Just say you're too serious. Don't take it too seriously, it's not your fault! OK?"

Even though many years later, Dai Shu still couldn't adapt to the too low tables and chairs in the fried shop, and the too noisy and crowded environment, but he would never forget...that senior who didn't like him very much, enthusiastically Scheduling and arranging for him, comforting himself with a hearty and heroic look.

Facing the "pure little angel", he said the same comforting words as his predecessors, and also patted himself on the shoulder with a friendly attitude, which made Dai Shu recall the warmth at the beginning again.

In this strange world that he didn't know, he would meet someone willing to help him.

Although the character chosen by the other party looks like a beautiful young man from his former lover, through the manipulation of different people, he endows the character with a different life and gives himself a completely different feeling.

If the seniors back then can be regarded as Dai Shu's "hard work and enlightenment" in the company; then, the blond young man in front of him is the "source of courage" for him to devote himself to this game.

Uncle Xinchao: Thank you, you are so kind.

After Dai Shu sent his thanks sincerely, he turned to the paper with several different IDs written on it, found a blank space, and neatly recorded the following information:

?Pure little angel: a friendly person.

?Suggestion: The sensor is unstable, wait for an upgrade before replacing it.

? The shift key is the navigation system, you can go straight.

And he specially circled the "Pure Little Angel" ID before turning his gaze back to the window in satisfaction.

Seeing the bearded uncle constantly changing his waiting posture on the screen, Dai Shu once again regretted his carelessness for ruining such a novel and high-tech function, and began to understand a little bit why his ex-lover liked this game.

Pure little angel: Hahaha, for the sake of your politeness, let me show you around!

Seeing the "pure little angel" waving towards him, Dai Shu was a little curious about how to make the character move like the other party, but he was afraid that if he messed around casually, the tragedy of damaging the sensor would happen again .

To be on the safe side, Dai Shu chose to ask the blond young man who looked very reliable.

Uncle Trendy: Excuse me, how to do the action?

Pure little angel: Do you mean gestures like waving hands and clapping shoulders?

Pure little angel: Through the sensor, the character will do what you do!

Pure little angel: Ah... sorry sorry, I forgot that your sensor is broken, what a pity.

The blond-haired young man repeated the action just now a few times, while explaining how to use it, and even shook his head and spread his hands, expressing his regret for the damage to the sensor.

Is it still necessary to use the sensor?

Dai Shu sighed, not aware of the strangeness hidden under the lively words of the other party.

With a glimmer of hope, Dai Shu tried to speed up his typing and asked the other party.

Uncle Trendy: What a pity.When will the sensor be upgraded?

Pure little angel: Hmm... I think it will take a while, maybe a long, long, long time.

Little Angel of Purity: Do you really want to use it?

Pure Little Angel: That's fine, because you can't type fast, otherwise just type "Wow", which means you want to use it.Typing "Wow Wang" means wanting to use it very much, and "Wow Wang Wang" means wanting to use it very much.

Type "Wang"?

Isn't that like a dog?

Dai Shu stared at the words that jumped out of the screen with some embarrassment.

Although you want to try such a novel function, but you want to learn how to bark for the game?

At my current age, doing so is really against my status and dignity.

Not to mention how ridiculous and weird the situation would be if the bearded uncle on the screen really "woofed"?

If it wasn't... If it wasn't for the "little pure angel" who assisted and comforted him, otherwise, if it was someone else, Dai Shu would have to question whether the other party was teasing him.

The hesitant fingertips moved slowly on the keyboard, unable to decide the direction for a long time, and the bearded uncle also followed the hesitant Dai Shu, standing still and maintaining the standby position, without any movement for a long time.

When Dai Shu finally made up his mind and typed a few words on the keyboard, a few lines of words suddenly jumped out on the screen:

Pure little angel: ... are you still there?

Pure little angel: I'm sorry, I was joking with you!

Pure little angel: Because your tone is too serious...

Pure Angel: Are you angry?please!please forgive me!

Pure little angel: Actually...you can do actions without sensors, but it's not like I can use so many kinds.You try it, click on the row of status below, there is an "emotion", see it?

Pure little angel: After pressing that, a window will pop up, displaying various emotions and actions, try it?

Pure little angel: ...I'm sorry, I just want to make you happy.

Pure little angel: Can I apologize like a dog barking?woof woof...

Seeing this series of bombarding speeches, Dai Shu was a little annoyed by the exaggerated jokes of the other party - after all, learning to bark like a dog is quite humiliating to a serious him.

However, when Dai Shu saw the blond young man controlled by the "Pure Little Angel", he was kneeling on the ground in an "Orz" posture, wiping his tears from time to time; after a while, he looked like a puppy again Rolling around on the ground, I didn't forget to yell "Wow, woof, woof" a few times.

These stupid actions that did not conform to the elegant image of a handsome young man made Dai Shu soften his anger.

It was the first time for Dai Shu to meet someone who apologized so thoroughly. If it wasn't for playing games, no one would have dared to stalk and apologize like the "pure little angel", right?

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, Dai Shuxin thought to forgive the other party.

Instead, focus on the action and can't wait to try out new discoveries.

According to the instructions of the "pure little angel", Dai Shu finally found the option of "emotion" from the status bar, and when he pressed it, a small window popped up with more than a dozen options.

He was hesitating which emotion to use, but found that the blond young man was still in the state of wiping his tears and kneeling, apologizing repeatedly from time to time, looking a little pitiful.

In order to quickly express that he doesn't care, and to ask the other party not to worry, Dai Shu clicks on the action of "forget it", type a few words in the dialog box, and send it.

After receiving the action command, the bearded uncle immediately shook his head and heartily shook his hand, and laughed "hahahaha" a few times, expressing "don't take it to heart" with a heroic appearance.

Dai Shu nodded in satisfaction, thinking that the information was enough to fully express his meaning, and when he was finally relieved, he gasped because he suddenly discovered something...

"!"

When he looked back at the speech bar, his own lavender font in the dialog box was writing:

Uncle Xinchao: It's okay, Wang, you are a good person, and an apology is enough.

The word "Wang" at the beginning made Dai Shu's heart tighten instantly.

Obviously these few sentences seem to be serious and graceful, but just because of the "woof" at the beginning, it completely ruined the atmosphere of the whole sentence!

"..."

Dai Shu watched in silence, the irreversible speech on the screen.

Then look at the blond young man beside him who has stopped using all kinds of apology gestures. He usually speaks at a high-speed rail speed, and at this moment he is also silent.

"Wang you bastard..."

Feeling extremely regretful, Dai Shu held his forehead angrily, and swallowed a few swear words that he hadn't said for many years.

Closing his eyes to escape reality, Dai Shu's originally quiet room was filled with sighs besides the sound of the game's music.

Blame myself for being too busy choosing words!

Eager to enjoy the first experience of the game action, I even forgot to delete the "woof woof" that I was deceived and wanted to send...

After a long silence, after several considerations, he finally convinced himself that he could not escape from reality, so Dai Shu chose to open his eyes and face the screen.

Pure little angel: Haha, ah... It seems that you "want to use"?Although it's a pity that you don't really want to use it, but try it a few times, you will become more proficient!

Pure little angel: I'm sorry, the joke just went too far.

Pure Angel: But don't be too reserved with me, okay?It's just a game!

Surprisingly.

The blond young man seemed to have learned his lesson this time, and he didn't laugh at Dai Shu's mistake.

This made Dai Shu not only surprised, but also reassured that this "pure little angel"...is really a good and kind person.

Uncle Trendy: Thank you.

When typing these three words, Dai Shu had a smile on his face.

Pure little angel: Oops~ Seeing that you played the most "thank you" from the beginning to the end, how troublesome is it?Just leave it alone.

The blond-haired youth waved his hand at himself again, and made a "forget it" action in the same willful way.

Uncle Xinchao: You should thank others for their help, otherwise it would be too impolite.

In Dai Shu's concept of keeping etiquette, thanking is a necessary basic courtesy, and it cannot be omitted just because it is omitted.

Pure little angel: Alright, since you are so polite, why don't you type "Q" when you want to say "thank you" in the future, which means "3Q" and "Thankyou".

Pure little angel: Otherwise, after you finish the fight, the monsters will not know how many times you will be hacked.

Pure little angel: Fortunately...you don't have a sensor now, otherwise the pain will be transmitted through the sensor if you are attacked by a monster.

Dai Shu was trying to refute that this way of thanking him seemed too insincere. Didn't expect that even being hit by a monster would really hurt?

really?

Dai Shu couldn't count the number of times he was amazed by the exquisiteness of this game.

At the same time, I really admire the ex-lover who spent all day fighting monsters in the game, but never wailed.

Dai Shu, who was too serious, didn't know when he would find out that this was just a reason for the "little pure angel" to convince him.

"Pure Little Angel" then skipped the topic from the incredible function of "sensing the pain of being attacked by monsters", and instructed Dai Shu to join the team.Then, from the simplest HP (life value), MP (magic power), to the usage of the map, and the acceptance of tasks, "Pure Little Angel" explained the various functions of the game in detail, and tried to make Dai Shu feel associative. able to write down.

In order not to forget the operation method, Dai Shu hurriedly wrote it down on paper, but the speed of handwriting was still not as fast as the other party's typing speed at the speed of light.

I just wanted to use the short moment of walking to write notes, but I didn't expect that the other party could move and type at the same time, but Dai Shu, who couldn't take care of it, always walked for a while and then stopped, and his response became slower.

Noticing Dai Shu's stop and go, the blond youth stopped to ask.

Pure little angel: what's wrong with you?Still not used to operating it?

Dai Shu answered with difficulty.

Uncle Xinchao: Sorry, writing is slow.

Pure Angel: Wait, you are not taking notes with your hands, are you?

The blond young man shook his body, took a few steps back, then lowered his head and put his hands on his forehead, shook his head, and made a "surprised" movement.

Uncle Xinchao: I'm afraid I won't remember.

Dai Shu answered honestly.Although the age is not so old that the memory declines, but in the face of unfamiliar things, in order to speed up the adaptation, he can only take this bad policy.

Pure little angel: Just ask again if you forget!Instead of recording with your hands, it is better to actually experience and remember with your body.

Dai Shu thought about it, and thought that what the "pure little angel" said made some sense.

When actually doing work, many things often have to be tried in person to be truly remembered, and it is not easy to understand after all on paper.

Uncle Trendy: I ​​see.

Dai Shu originally wanted to add "thank you" at the end, but suddenly remembered the agreement with the "pure little angel", so he changed the sentence:

Uncle Trendy: Q.

Seeing Dai Shu's speech, "Pure Little Angel" replied immediately.

Pure little angel: Hahaha, look, you learn so fast, you don't need to copy notes at all!

Xia Guangxian's happy look seemed to creep up on the corner of Dai Shu's mouth through the computer.

Dai Shu casually wrote "Q" next to the record of "Pure Little Angel".

However, Xia Guangxian, who was in a good mood, couldn't help showing his natural inferiority.

So... When Dai Shu raised his head again, his original smile froze, and his grip on the pen became a little stronger in an instant.

Pure little angel: Actually, you also wrote "Thank you = Q" on the paper, right?

The familiar light yellow font is just hung on the speech column, accompanied by the appearance of the blond young man laughing.

In the game, no one knows who's true identity.

What kind of name to take is up to personal preference.

Those who think they are handsome but combine uncommon words, those with obscene language, or even use well-known people as nicknames, no matter what kind of ridiculous ID, Xia Guangxian's eyes are nothing new.

Therefore, when Xia Guangxian saw the strange ID of "Uncle Xinchao", his first impression was that he was a man with a flowered shirt and a neck.