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Chapter 406: Elegant Style

After winter, it gets darker and earlier.

Just after four o'clock, the sun has quietly faded, and the light and shadow left behind are getting fainter and faint, and finally swallowed by darkness.

The mansion is brightly lit, and all kinds of ingredients that have been prepared are filled on the counter.

Ye Mozhu, wearing a small apron, made his home-style dress. The long black hair was just casually tied with a rubber band. The two kitchen knives alternated in her hands. The pork on the chopping board quickly changed from big to small. Pieces, then become minced meat, and finally minced meat.

Liu Mei has seen Ye Mozhu cook many times, but she appreciates it every time because she can't do it.

Although Ye Mozhu is used to this kind of gaze, she still looks at Liu Mei and said, "Sister Mei, go to the meeting and see what I do here."

Watching her talking, the double knives still kept alternating frequencies, Liu Mei said: "Be careful, don't cut your hands."

Ye Mozhu smiled, his right-handed kitchen knife turned over the pork that had been cut into meat, and while cutting it more into pieces, he said: "How can this be cut? Don't worry."

Liu Mei smiled, then looked at the unwashed ingredients: "I'll help you wash the vegetables."

As she said, she rolled up her sleeves, took a bunch of green vegetables and put it in the sink and turned on the tap. It suddenly occurred to them that they were like this during the two days they lived in Feiluan Village, but they didn’t know that after the coal was delivered, it was warm there. No more.

Stepping on the warm ground of the geothermal heat, listening to the sound of the kitchen knife concentrating on the cutting board in the kitchen, Zhang Xiaojian took out the tea bag and tore it open and put it in the teapot, then looked at the tea sea on the root and wood table and raised his brows: step?"

Gao Qingsong sat opposite, raised his head and looked at him: "We can save all steps."

"Ok."

Zhang Xiaojian pressed the button once, and water began to enter the teapot automatically, and it boiled after ten seconds.

He didn't care about making tea or making tea. He filled himself with a cup and Gao Qingsong.

Then the two of them held up the cups and blew the heat. After making sure that they wouldn't burn themselves, they took a sip.

"Why didn't Su Yu come?" Putting down the tea cup, Zhang Xiaojian asked.

Gao Qingsong smiled: "You really treat today as a family banquet. Although it is a home-cooked dish, it is still a social occasion, and you can't drag the family away."

Before Zhang Xiaojian could reply, Gao Qingsong stood up, looked at the wide road outside the window and said, "Someone is here."

Zhang Xiaojian stood beside him, and what he saw was not the old red flag, but a George Patton off-road, and he came to the door in a flash.

"Manager Luo."

"Oh, oh, just give me a diamond gift bag, and a bronze gift bag for you..."

"Can you not mention it?"

"No, little bronze."

While talking, the two of them walked out of the tea room and came to the door.

As soon as the doorbell rang, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears appeared in front of him with a simple smile.

Luo Yu, thirty-six years old, worth hundreds of millions, is a genius software engineer and game producer.

There are very few people who have achieved financial freedom at his age, and he has not only achieved financial freedom, but also seems to have achieved all his ideals.

Just because there is nothing to do, I set up a small game development studio, and is currently making an online game called Xiuxian, and still seems to be crazy about game production.

After seeing Zhang Xiaojian, Luo Yu shook hands with him enthusiastically, and said: "Finally a young man has arrived, do you play games?"

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "Play."

"Don't call Mr. Luo, everyone is a neighbor, just call me Lao Luo, oh, yes, I came to your house for dinner today, there is nothing to give away, I brought it specially..."

Gao Qingsong smiled and said, "The supreme gift pack card of "Xiu Xian"?"

"Uh, how do you know?"

"Because Qing Song is obsessed with "Xiu Xian" recently, I especially want to get the Supreme Gift Pack card."

"Huh? Qingsong, come and tell me about the game experience..."

Gao Qingsong glanced at Zhang Xiaojian bitterly: "Or, let's go first and talk about it?"

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Lao Luo is not from a family in the traditional sense, so even though he is rich now and has a high position in the industry, he is obsessed with technology and game development, he is still a more ordinary programmer in his bones.

Walking into the living room, Liu Mei came to say hello, Lao Luo would even behave a little unnaturally, but after sitting in the tea room, when he talked about the game, he immediately became energetic and energetic.

He even interviewed Zhang Xiaojian: "What kind of game do you usually play the most?"

Zhang Xiaojian told the truth: "I also played in the league, and I didn't touch other games much."

"What about online games like "Xiu Xian"?"

"Basically don't play, I've been hurt before..."

When Luo Yu heard the words, he immediately became energetic and asked: "Where is he injured?"

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said: "A martial arts game developed by Zhuchang before, that's that..." I didn't think of the name for a while.

Luo Yu is a connoisseur, and immediately said, "A world that can breathe."

"Uh, isn't it a river and lake that costs money for breathing?"

Luo Yu laughed and said, "Will you still be short of money?"

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian would not say that he was really bad for money when he played this game. He remembered his tragic memories, and shook his head while saying: "It's not a question of bad money. The key lies in the double charge of card krypton gold and various props. All showed the face of'I want money'. Even people who line up and have a lot of top-up can experience the game first, a kneeling and licking posture. Everyone who came to play this game before is based on the card game is relatively fair I came to play, but the manufacturer seems to have no respect for the slogan of the card game they promoted."

Luo Yu was not surprised by Zhang Xiaojian's answer. As soon as he wanted to continue talking, he saw car lights flickering in the night outside the window. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Ren is here."

Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong got up immediately, Luo Yu followed closely, and the three came to the door and opened the door.

The outdoor light illuminates the distance not far outside the door.

Stopping the car, pushing open the luxury car door, Ren Yao wore a black long coat and stepped on a pair of high heels that were obviously not suitable for winter, but she still stubbornly chose high heels.

After getting out of the car, she first smiled at the person who greeted him in front of the door. The delicate makeup, tall figure, and unspeakable aura made Zhang Xiaojian feel that wherever she seemed, she would be the focus.

She did not come to the door immediately, but first opened the trunk and took out a bottle of red wine. As juniors, Gao Qingsong and Zhang Xiaojian stepped out to greet them. They just stepped out.

Ren Yao smiled and said, "I can't lift a bottle of wine."

With that, she took a big step and walked valiantly, but... the high heels were too high, and although there was no snow in front of the door, the ice was always difficult to remove. She slipped and fell on her side. He did not drop the wine in his hand, but kept supporting the ground with one hand, and under the light of the mansion, he put on a look that seemed to be yoga...and he also lifted his hair, looking for beauty in embarrassment ...And smiled confidently.

Zhang Xiaojian wanted to applaud her very much... Suddenly it felt as if his neighbors weren't as high as they thought. At least these two are very interesting people for now.