"Yeah! It's finally over!" Ye Xue's wife saw that her husband was so excited that she suddenly felt that the retro clothes that she had always looked down on were quite interesting.
Only then did Ye Xue think of taking a look at the output, and saw that five warlocks were in the top five of the output list. Even Meng Laosan's Dark Fury Warlock was far ahead of everyone. He suddenly remembered the earliest quarrel with Kongcheng, and he suddenly understood He understood what Kongcheng said at the beginning: "I know you are good at violent battles, but Mulu needs warlocks, there is nothing we can do about it."
Because when the team was formed, many new people came, and most of the ones left behind were crooked melons and jujubes from the old team. Even Alibuda played well, because of his lack of spending power, he was what some people called "pork-ribs people." ".
Considering that the old team was defeated by Muru, Warlock's status as the only true god in Muru is really unshakable. In order to defeat this boss, Kongcheng hopes to be more prepared. It is understandable that he wants to form a few more warlocks.
Looking back now, Ye Xue felt that he could understand the other party's thoughts, although Kongcheng was indeed a bit paranoid.
"It's not easy." He shook his head.
It was late at night, and I was about to go to bed after taking pictures of the equipment. Muru dropped three pieces of equipment, [Shining Naaru Flake], [Evil Chocobo Breastplate], [Angel Shield of Destiny], [Sin'dorei Victory] ring].
The legal flakes finally fell into the hands of Meng Laosan. Ye Shenyue was so angry that her teeth itched. He secretly borrowed 30,000 yuan from Avina and others and collected 60,000 gold. However, Meng Laosan didn't even want to add 1,000 yuan, so he was left speechless with 70,000 yuan.
"The third child is rich! Rich!" Alibuda knew that he could not get this film at all, so he offered a symbolic price, tested the 20,000 gold he had saved so hard, and then went ahead with it. At this time, he only It can be lamented that non-RMT players and local tycoons are not at the same level in terms of equipment acquisition.
Meng Laosan didn't take it seriously and just laughed: "They are all friends."
It’s not that he was humble, he really didn’t spend money to buy gold.
The dozen or so people who hacked Legend together at the beginning kept all the money for themselves after they went back to hack Legend. A few thousand gold was less, and a lot was twenty or thirty thousand gold. Only the female owner of Mengtianxia Internet Cafe bought fifty thousand gold, but she didn't care about it, so she threw it all to him.
If the money of more than a dozen people were pooled together for one person, it would be quite a lot. At the beginning, it even exceeded the upper limit of gold coins for one character.
It’s so easy for Meng Laosan to get money on his own, so he doesn’t feel bad selling out his father’s land, and it’s inevitable to spend money lavishly. He just buys what he wants. When he was in BT, he was a well-known Kaizi in the wild group of this server. But he doesn't like to be thought of as a fool, so every time he buys something, he always asks whether it is good or not.
For example, this time, he also secretly asked Chen Yu, who was more trustworthy. Chen Yu said that this thing was good, so he took action decisively.
The remaining items include the Evil Chocobo Breastplate and the Angel's Shield of Destiny, which were bought by the brothers Cao Ku Ying Yan Ji and Xue Jin Ma Ti Qing respectively, for a total of less than four thousand gold.
Grassy Hawkeye: [Evil Chocobo Breastplate] This is the poor man's Chaos Blade Jacket!
Managalm: Aren't you a leatherworker? Why not make leatherworking clothes? It's not expensive now.
Cao withered and eagle-eyed: Wait for me to draw the blueprint alone. Wear this one first.
Managalm:…
After a hard fight, they finally passed Muru. Everyone was exhausted while walking in the clouds. Most of them dispersed after distributing the equipment. Kongcheng wiped his reddish eyes and realized that he had only eaten half of the takeaway he ordered before. , it’s already cold.
Heat it up?
"Forget it, where did the old man come from so much pretentiousness? Just pick it up." He thought to himself, and didn't care whether it was cold or not, he just mixed the vegetables and rice together, wolfed it down, and ate it all.
Having eaten enough, he picked up the plastic lunch box with satisfaction, ate the last bit of rice, turned around and threw it into the trash can with a bang.
Right next to the trash can at the door, he saw a pair of familiar brown women's leather shoes.
He saw straight and slender milky white cigarette pants, a yellow striped shirt, and a dark brown jacket. It had rained, and the autumn night in BJ was already a bit cold.
His eyes slowly moved up, and he saw the white neck, his ex-wife's somewhat pale cheeks, and the long hair tied behind her head.
"You're going to eat these things when I'm not here?" Her voice was trembling, and she pointed at the instant noodle boxes and takeaway packages in the trash can in the study.
Kung Cheng is a man who is good at cooking. She still remembers that when they lived together before getting married, he often showed off his cooking skills to her. When I get home in the evening, I see him coming back early. I smell the smell of the kitchen and guess what he is cooking. Life is simple and happy.
Later, he became busier and busier and often came back late. Until the divorce, sometimes when I was annoyed by her complaints, I would cook her something delicious to gag her when I had free time on weekends, just to keep her quiet.
Kung Cheng pretended to be calm and looked away, not daring to look into her red eyes, and said haha: "Ha, I'm too lazy to do that."
The two were relatively speechless.
After a long time, Kongcheng broke the silence: "Why are you here?"
"Let me take a look." She sniffed slightly and frowned.
For a moment, Kongcheng wanted to laugh. It's almost one o'clock in the morning. You come to my house to have a look? But this is also in line with this woman's character. She has a strong personality, is stubborn, and has strong action. She does what she says and doesn't even bother to think of a reliable excuse.
He suddenly remembered the time when he first met her.
At that time, he was the project manager of a software outsourcing company. As Party B, he was building a mobile APP for someone, and she was the one who met the business needs there.
The project was completed and ready for acceptance. She was very satisfied.
In her opinion, although Party B's project manager is young, his professional level is quite good, his communication skills are also good, and the cooperation is quite pleasant.
But the day before the scheduled acceptance signing, she suddenly made a lot of changes.
"You really can't change like this." He hurried to the company to find her and persuaded her to give up. After all, this is the first outsourcing project that Kongcheng has taken on since he led his team, and he also wants to do a better job and set an example. If she changed it as she said and added several functions, the entire APP would be very bloated and the user experience would be extremely poor. It would become a completely different thing and would be embarrassing to take out.
This is a beautiful and strong Party A, but she has no problem with her logical thinking and is a reasonable person. The two of them have been dealing with each other for more than a day or two, so they are relatively familiar with each other.
It's easy to say as long as it makes sense. He put himself in her shoes and reasoned with her: "You really can't change it like this. This part is one of the main functions. If you change it to this, the function logic will be too complicated. Users will have to click two more buttons to click in, and the user experience will be greatly reduced. It is impossible for a normal C-side APP to have such a complicated level..."
He said earnestly.
She didn't speak, and listened politely to what he said with a polite smile on her face.
"You're right." Finally, she nodded. Then she looked him directly in the eyes and said: "But, I am Party A, so I will change it according to this demand."
Kung Cheng rubbed his throbbing temples, suppressed his anger, and continued to persuade: "Manager Xu, it's not that I don't want to do this. This change is completely superfluous and disrupts everything we have already done. The underlying designed data table structure must be adjusted accordingly.”
She shook her head gently, not caring about the increasingly unfriendly tone of the other party: "I don't want to explain it to you in detail, but if you don't change this requirement, it is impossible for me to sign the acceptance. Just follow this, This is part of our contract, right?"
"This..." He was speechless for a moment.
"Actually, I completely understand your thoughts, because the previous requirements were finalized one by one with you, and I know it very well. But this requirement was not raised by me. Change it, I can't help it."
Only then did she smile slyly and point her finger upward: "Understand. After the acceptance, I will treat you to a meal."
Kongcheng understood the implication. The boss of the other party was a layman. After seeing the APP, he made a bunch of whimsical demands. However, the construction period is still within the contract delivery time, so we can only obey the instructions honestly. After all, Party B has no human rights.
Now I see her pursing her lips and saying "I'll take a look" willfully, just like the way she said "I am Party A" back then.
In an instant, the soft intestines are full of twists and turns.
He knew that she should be looking for something to do with him instead of messing around. But the woman in front of her is, after all, the ex-wife who initiated the divorce. A good horse doesn't want to turn around, and there is no way I can give her a good look no matter what.
"Now that you've finished reading, you can go."
After six years of marriage, he had quarreled with him not once or twice, but the best he could do was keep silent or hide in the company to stay clean. When have you ever been so cold? When she heard this, she felt sour in her heart, and suddenly she couldn't help sobbing.
"Xu Wanru, don't be ridiculous! If you have something to say, tell her immediately." Seeing her crying, Kongcheng was heartbroken and quickly interrupted.
"I want to eat sweet and sour pork with pineapple." She muttered under her breath.
"What?" Kongcheng didn't hear clearly.
She held the corners of her clothes with her hands, stared at him like a little girl having a tantrum, and shouted loudly: "I want to eat sweet and sour pork with pineapple!"
"Ah? Didn't you say this is not delicious..." He suddenly realized that it was not a question of whether it was delicious or not: "No, why?"
Why is this woman so crazy? Driving from Jiaomenxi to Wangjing in the middle of the night to eat pineapple sweet and sour pork? !
"Are you stimulated by something!?"
"No." She still stood motionless.
He still couldn't hold it back, and finally took a closer look at his ex-wife.
I saw that she had stopped crying, but there were still two tear stains on her pale face, looking pitiful. In my impression, she always dressed in a commuting style, looked smart and chic, and had a strong and confident personality. It was rare to see her like this, and I don't know what kind of stimulation she got.
A couple's kindness lasts a hundred days, let alone six years? He softened up for a moment and sighed: "Oh, forget it, sit down for a while. There is pork in the refrigerator, and there is everything else except pineapples. I will go to see if the fruit supermarket is closed and buy some pineapples. .”
She nodded and sat on the sofa obediently.
In fact, he hasn't cooked for a while, and the rice cooker has not been plugged in.
Kongcheng smothered the rice first, then cut the pork and marinated it with cooking wine and seasonings before going out. The first fruit supermarket I went to was closed, so I drove to another one and bought some pineapples before the boss closed.
His mother likes to eat this dish, so Kongcheng always cooks it well, but she never likes it. When the two of them had similar tastes, they both liked spicy Sichuan and Hunan cuisine, and they didn't know why they went crazy today.
Kong Cheng finished typing the dungeon today and started cooking for her again. He was a little tired, so he put the food on a plate and placed it in front of her, and then put a bowl of rice on it: "Eat it."
"Aren't you going to eat?" she asked.
"I have already eaten."
"Sit over here, don't sit so far away."
Kongcheng didn't listen to her and just sat symbolically at the side of the dining table instead of next to her.
She gently picked up a piece with chopsticks, put it into her mouth, closed her eyes and chewed it gently, as if she was savoring it carefully. But as soon as he closed his eyes, the tears that had been rolling in his eyes started to flow out.
"Alas." Kongcheng sighed, decided to send Buddha to the west, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
She stubbornly asked him to sit next to her and not allow him to move. She simply rested her head on Kung Cheng's shoulder, her soft hair touching his cheek.
"I've been thinking about you every day since we separated."
"Oh, don't say such things."
"No, I'm going to say it."
Kongcheng really wanted to tell her that feelings are not something you can separate or make up whenever you want. But feeling that her tears had soaked into his clothes, he felt uncomfortable stimulating her at this time.
She sobbed for a moment and rested her head on his shoulder. "Stop talking and listen to me."
"Well, you say it first."
"We quarreled every day when we were together."
"Um."
"But after we were separated, I felt so uncomfortable. It was because I lost you that I realized how important you were to me."
"Ah."
"Just listen to what I have to say."
"Um."
"I feel worse every day. Every day is torture for me. But I don't know how to tell you."
"well."
"I found a perfect reason today to convince myself to come to you, so I came right here."
"Hey, what's the reason? Want to eat sweet and sour pork with pineapple?" Kung Cheng felt a little heartbroken and smiled sarcastically.
"I'm pregnant, almost three months along."
"ah!?"
