The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

Feng Chenyuan's movements were clean and smooth, his nimble fingers gliding across the keyboard as if playing a piano.

Jiang Chengxi didn't pay attention, all his attention was being amazed by the effects displayed on the computer, if he had only imagined that Yuanyuan's computer technology was very powerful before, but at this moment, his imagination began to have a reality.

Obviously, Yuanyuan didn't make any bigger adjustments, just improved the image quality a little bit, and changed some data parameters... But he felt a sense of enlightenment.

He clenched his fists excitedly, looking at the computer eagerly, reluctant to blink.

Behind the two, the little fat boy looked at the stick-like yellow hair, and exaggeratedly showed a surprised expression: "Mao'er, this kid is much better than you!"

Huang Mao nodded silently, losing his arrogance for the first time.

"He is really good!"

This time, he was sincerely admiring.

Only after seeing the kid in front of him did he know what it means to be someone beyond others. Obviously, the kid doesn’t look proud at all, but when he thinks back on the game he developed, he is full of ambition and wants to announce to the world that he is the best.

It's just... blind!

Huang Mao's eyes were eager, wondering if the little boy Yuanyuan would like to accept him as an apprentice?
Feng Chenyuan, who was clicking on the screen, only felt a chill in the back of his head, he paused his fingers, and slowed down his movements.

"Let's change these for now!"

"For now? Yuanyuan, you can continue..."

Jiang Chengxi stared in surprise and rubbed her fingers unconsciously. She always felt that Yuanyuan was a treasure waiting to be unearthed. When she was brought home by Mianmian and her eldest brother, she was a taciturn little girl who refused to say a word for three days. cool dude.

However, I didn't expect that he was so handsome, Mianmian was just too discerning!

Feng Chenyuan: "The development of the game takes time, I can only change so much!"

Now is the time when the game is just developing, and it always needs a process. If he makes the game perfect from the beginning, it may not be a good thing.

"It's okay! It's good to just change these things!"

Jiang Chengxi said that he is not greedy, which is much better than he expected.

"Yuanyuan, are you tired, little fat boy, go buy some milk tea for Yuanyuan, it's hot!"

"okay!"

The little fat man agreed with a grin, turned around and ran away.

Feng Chenyuan didn't even have time to say: No, but forget it, the game can be perfected, the few people who are game fans are naturally happy, he just doesn't want to talk, but it's not that he doesn't understand the world.

However, Feng Chenyuan didn't drink this hot milk tea.

Little Fatty just opened the heavy iron door, and before he stepped out, he saw a group of boys around 20 years old with fierce faces and sneering eyes standing in front of him.

"Hey, there's no need for brothers to knock on the door! This little fat dog knew that Grandpa was coming, so he opened the door on his own initiative!"

The leading man held a sparkling smoke, and his words were full of ridicule.

The little fat boy was taken aback, and the smile in his eyes disappeared instantly. He sullenly sullenly, and roared fiercely: "You are a dog, Qian Long, this is our base, you are not welcome here You, get out of here immediately!"

"Hey, the little fat dog has such a good temper, how dare he forget who is the master!" Qian Long narrowed his eyes, took out the cigarette butt from his mouth, and pressed it on the little fat boy's shoulder.

"Looks like I have to train again!"

Little Fatty wanted to leave, but Qian Long's friends behind him held his arm.

Seeing that the bright red cigarette butt was about to sink into the flesh of the little fat boy, the little fat boy struggled violently, his chubby face was full of fear, but he still stuck his neck and refused to bow his head.

"Our boss will not let you go!"

He roared fiercely.

Qian Long laughed arrogantly, and the mocking and malicious faces around him were full of false smiles.

Then, the little fat boy tightly closed his eyes, he knew he couldn't escape!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"boom!"

It was so hot, the little fat boy subconsciously wanted to scream.

The next moment, he was dragged out with both hands, the little fat boy opened his eyes in fright, and saw a familiar tall figure standing in front of him, it was the bodyguard following behind the little friend Yuanyuan.

"You go to the back and wait, don't make trouble for me!"

The hummingbird shook her fingers casually, her face full of impatience.

"You go together?"

These changes happened only in a split second, and Qian Long didn't even answer, just knocked him flying with one iron fist, his eyes gliding across the gloomy sky, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of thunder, and their "good friends" piled on him one by one, making him almost out of breath.

No matter what those villains thought, Little Fatty was simply astonished.

"Brother, you are amazing! Where did you learn Kung Fu? Can you teach me?"

Little Fatty ran to Hummingbird enthusiastically and sincerely, smiling and sticking out his belly, like an obedient puppy.

"I'm very obedient, and I will listen to you very much!"

Hummingbird squinted at him, a smile slipped across his eyes, but his mouth was very vicious: "I won't accept the little fat man as an apprentice!"

The most important thing is that he can tell at a glance that the little fat man in front of him is a technical geek, and his body is no longer suitable for training.

The little fat boy lowered his head like a thunderbolt.

Hummingbird patted his head and said, "Hurry up and buy milk tea for Teacher Xiao Feng, and don't forget to bring me a cup too. I want brown sugar Bobo milk tea."

"Oh, good!" Little Fatty pouted and turned to leave.

Before he left, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a few bastards who were still stacking Arhats. They became more courageous and stomped on their feet ferociously, then turned around and left in arrogance.

Hummingbird was left with a helpless smile.

After the little fat man left, he slowly squatted down in front of Qian Long and the others, his sharp eyebrows and eyes suddenly filled with intense attack power, like a falcon, staring at them and asking.

"Who are you? Who asked you to come? What is the purpose of coming here?"

Qian Long: "..."

What can he do, just find fault!

But the eyes of the person in front of him seemed to want to kill someone, and he was pressed so that he breathed in more and released less, shook his lips, tilted his head and passed out.

Hummingbird: "...I'm so disappointed, I'm going to faint!"

He didn't consider at all that he, as a special soldier, was a man who had really killed people and seen blood. Even if he tried his best to restrain himself, for the few young people who lived in a peaceful world and their thoughts had been corroded enough deterrent.

He reached out and poked Qian Long's face, then put a layer of oil on his clothes in disgust, and turned his head to look at Feng Chenyuan who appeared at the door.

"Teacher Xiao Feng, they should be a group of...the scum of society, the scum of the collective, and they pose no threat to you!"

The vassal Yuan was expressionless: "Hehe!"

Don't think he doesn't know, the hummingbird just finds someone to play with because it's bored!

Seriously, they are all liars!