After the infrastructure game I became the creator

In the luxurious single room with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom and one study room, the decorations all around reveal a comfortable atmosphere, and there is a faint scent of fruits and vegetables in the air, which seems to be a very fresh atmosphere formed over time. smell.

There are many decorations in the whole house, very fine decorations, all of which are purely hand-woven, as if they would be made by a particularly boring person, and these meticulous decorations are placed everywhere, even Already a little too much and stacked together.

There is a breath of life everywhere, and it looks like a person who loves life tries hard to arrange a perfect place for himself, but everything here has a faint atmosphere of loneliness.

At this time, He Fang was sitting in the study in the room, and what he was opening in front of him was a thick diary, which was densely filled with various materials, with a very personal tone , From writing every now and then at the beginning to writing a diary almost every day in the middle, it can be seen that the mentality of the diary writers has changed.

This diary is not the only one, there are quite a few, but He Fang is very serious about flipping through it bit by bit, which is his habit.

He Fang's serious attitude towards the game has almost reached the point of morbidity. He will carefully read all the useful and useless information in the game. Basically, there is very little useful information in these thick diaries, but He Fang lacks He was watching without missing a word.

The diary was written by a man, an agricultural researcher who was the only caretaker left here to look after the entire facility.

It is very difficult for one person to take care of such a large facility, but the city chose to let only one person stay and take care of it. In such a closed environment, when there are too many people, various things are easy to happen, and this lonely The researchers volunteered to stay.

'I don't know how many people can endure loneliness, but loneliness is not so difficult for me, I have things to do, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, I can do my favorite research, this kind of life is my dream, maybe This job is heaven for me, I volunteered, I want to stay here and be a hope. '

'I know that the city has been burned. It's hot and dry in the Land of Hope during this time. I don't know how long the burning will last. The only thing I'm worried about is whether the crops I plant will affect their growth due to the temperature. If Yeah that's really bad. '

He Fang can piece together the truth here from the diary files. This place is called the "Land of Hope". The whole city was burned, and an inaccessible cliff was made for the seeds of the nightmare beasts, to protect the hopeful land under the ground from the invasion of the seeds of the nightmare beasts.

'Although it is fully automated, there will still be problems in the end. Today's maintenance is a little difficult, but fortunately I have quite a lot of information to check. I think I may be an all-round researcher when others come back. . '

Between the lines, there seems to be optimism in the pen of this lonely administrator who guards everything here.

The Land of Hope plan is for 30 years. If it is determined that their burned city has not been parasitized after 30 years, they may be able to come back here, and then use the fire of Land of Hope to reopen the city.

But obviously this plan failed. He Fang still remembers those nightmare beasts that can easily invade here. In the men's information, they don't even have weapons against nightmare beasts. They know too little about the seeds of nightmare beasts. Let's go It was forced to evacuate, and this decision must have been made in a hurry.

I have to say that to make such a decision under such circumstances, maybe the man himself has not realized whether his future is really as he thought.

The man's diary fully expresses his optimism for the future, thinking that in this world, human beings rely on wisdom to survive, and they can definitely solve everything with wisdom.

These diaries are intermittent, but from the beginning of not recording much to recording more, and finally he seems to want to record something. The repeated words and the records of tireless details are enough to show that the man is gradually experiencing loneliness in the process of tasting loneliness. Corrupted by loneliness.

Men cultivate vegetables and raise poultry and livestock in such a place, and their life is monotonous and relaxed, but it is accompanied by endless loneliness. All the books on the bookshelf have various traces of being read, even if there are quite a few There are many entertainment items, but facing the empty space, can you really feel the fun?

The man's diary has always been looking forward to the arrival of No.30. As time went on, the handwriting on the diary became more and more lively, and the anticipation between the lines became more and more. However, in No.30, nothing happened.

In No. 20 years, the man has written some information in the diary.

'I thought I was a person who adapted to being alone, but later I realized that I was just enjoying the loneliness when I was surrounded by the crowd, and there is a difference between loneliness and loneliness. '

Although He Fang can read it, he will also focus on looking for key information, but obviously the information that really allows him to understand this place of hope is actually very little, and a lot of it is the man's daily and psychological journey.

He has already started to name his poultry and livestock, and has been thinking about the love and hatred between poultry and livestock, and he regards himself as the god of poultry and livestock. Although he began to record every day in his diary, the details in the diary Everything is visibly messed up.

"Little Lulu started to attack Xiao Yuanyuan again today. He is really an aggressive guy. He has been bullying other partners, but I will not punish him. He is very strong. I really need his genes to continue the race." The continuation of them, and I have an important responsibility to keep them alive. '

'I can't allow this terrible thing to continue anymore. Zhu Yingjun actually bullied his other companions to the point of being covered in wounds. His aggressiveness is too strong. I can't allow this kind of thing to continue to happen. He It refused to rebreed as I wished, and even hurt me. I decided to end its life. He can no longer live like this unscrupulously. I want to punish him. '

He Fang frowned slightly, apparently the man's mental state had started to have some problems.

But the reality is that the man still devotes himself to his post. He will always record the problems that occur throughout the day, and He Fang noticed that the man's font is getting better and better. He seems to be writing himself All the energy is spent doing repetitive things every day.

The man's body has always been very good, at least he has not suffered from any serious illness. Every time the diary looks up, it will record whether today's exercise has been completed. It is obvious that the man is a very self-disciplined person.

No. 30 years later, the man's words have obviously revealed more maturity, and similarly, various words and sentences that represent indifference and frustration have gradually begun to appear.

'They didn't come back. I thought that this day would end like this. Now I seem to be able to accept this result, no...or I haven't talked to humans for 30 years. If it is really sudden Seeing a lot of people, can I really accept that life?Maybe it's okay now. '

However, as time went by, He Fang saw that the handwriting was a bit sloppy, which obviously represented that the other party's spirit had gradually undergone unknown changes due to aging.

'I can't leave here. Once I open the door, it is likely that the outside world is already a world I don't want to see. As long as I stay here, I will always guard hope. '

'anyone still remembers me? '

'Am I still alive? '

'Nobody's coming back. '

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer things in the diary, but he has been recording the diary with a habit and obsession.

But the last diary entry was unexpectedly long. This time, it was different from the handwriting in the previous entries that had been scribbled to the point that it was almost indistinguishable. Dressed up well, put on beautiful clothes and solemnly showed his handsomeness and aura.

'I can feel that my life is coming, no, not only the life of the body, but also the life of the heart, I may not be able to hold it anymore, and soon I will be as I planned at the beginning, end his own life,

I may live a few more years, but I don't want to live like that, I'm sick, cancer, it will keep getting worse, I can't treat it on my own, so I decided to end my life early today,

My body will be perfectly preserved. If someone can find me in the future and read my diary, then you can use my body to become the new owner of Land of Hope. Here you will have no worries about food and clothing. If Yes, I hope you have a companion who can accompany you,

Maybe you won't exist, and you won't come, but at least give me an expectation, maybe my story can be seen by you, farewell, my friend who I have never met. '

He Fang looked at the information and sighed softly.

He rubbed his uncomfortable brows.

As the administrator of Hope Land, this man dedicated his lonely life here. He is the life he ended by himself. He just doesn't want himself to be alone when he is in pain.

He has been waiting here, waiting for the person who will never come back, and obeying the order, carrying out that sense of responsibility forever after his death. Even if he accepts death, he also gives him hope.

A lot of information from the diary is enough to show the ups and downs of his situation, but he has never done anything against the order, even when he imagined that he is the "god" of the land of hope, he is still clear Remember your responsibilities.

The Forgotten in Hope Land, and the Forgotten Hope Land.

It can be seen from the name that the City of Hope should be the descendant who migrated from the Land of Hope, but in the long time, I do not know why enough information has not been preserved, so that the "City of Hope" plan was aborted. The city did not come back when the man died.

The Lord of Hope City probably got the information about the "Land of Hope" plan through the mouths of the elders or the older generation, but it is a pity that it is not perfect, so even if the Lord of Hope City did it, he would come back here to seek "Hope" The resources of the 'land' plan, only to find that there is no direction at all.

In this kind of place, it would be difficult for He Fang to find it if he didn’t have a system map. Probably to avoid intrusion, the entire “Land of Hope” was completely shielded from the signal, and it was impossible to detect it from the outside. It's the end of the road, and I don't have any ability to continue searching and digging, so I can only destroy the city above this 'Land of Hope'.

The vegetables here were completely out of control because of the death of the administrator, and they grew wildly and wantonly, and finally became what they saw now.

He Fang didn't see the administrator's body. According to Guo Miaofeng, it was frozen somewhere, but He Fang didn't intend to do it. According to the administrator's diary, the corpse is likely to be the key to control the entire Hope Land , but now basically the places that can be used as management have been destroyed by Guomiaofeng.

Now that people have passed away, let them die peacefully, and don't be disturbed by people who come later.

He Fang found out from the diary and felt that his mood was very complicated. Looking at these diaries full of emotions, He Fang wondered whether these diaries were actually written by "Restart of the Market" or automatically generated and calculated. It's really uncomfortable.

Following the words, it seemed that he had really followed this man through his lonely life.

He Fang put the diary away, only to feel that one head and two are bigger now. After checking the time, he actually watched it for four hours. Similar to the sense of time, the powerful ability of the somatosensory cabin made He Fang experience a different kind of life.

He Fang noticed that the books in the study room were basically traces of being flipped through, and none of them were new. During this long and lonely time, the man tried every means to fill his life. Fullness, find a way not to be lonely from loneliness.

But He Fang is not too concerned about the man's story, but thinking about what this "Land of Hope" can bring.

The residents of Hope City, as the people who should have the ownership of the "Land of Hope", should have the right to take over all the resources of the "Land of Hope". Everything here should be taken over by the residents of Hope City, so that Hope City Residents can have a certain degree of assets, and having assets proves that transactions can be opened. There should be many N-PCs from other cities willing to come to Hope City.

He Fang usually writes what he eats directly into "Restart of the Market", but he can see that there are quite a lot of vegetables in the "Land of Hope" that he has never seen before, and these can be regarded as items that can be traded .

And according to the map drawn by Guomiaofeng, there is quite a lot of groundwater, cave water, and mines around it, all of which can make Hope City develop as soon as possible.

Now the track should have gradually started to be laid. Once the road between the main urban area and Hope City is opened, he can already see the rapid development of Hope City.

He Fang didn't even know whether he was lucky or the game itself was set up in this way, but He Fang was very happy that Hope City, which was already very much to his liking, could still have such a huge harvest.

So He Fang thought about the 'grass' that the residents of Hope City planted in the fields. Could it really be a vegetable?

He Fang fell into self-doubt.

"My lord, have you finished watching?" Someone knocked on the door at this time, and He Fang woke up from his thoughts, but what he saw when he looked up made him suddenly startled.

"Yuan Zhiran?" He Fang was dumbfounded when he saw Yuan Zhiran.

Yuan Zhiran didn't know when he took off his capable military uniform, and put on a set of clothes that looked very casual and comfortable, light yellow short sleeves and trousers with slim legs, it was a very pure college student's attire, For He Fang who has been watching him always wearing a professional military uniform, this is indeed a very different appearance.

But the most unusual thing is that Yuan Zhiran actually put on an apron.

The white apron made the delicate-looking college student instantly look a bit homely. He even wore heat-resistant gloves, without the seriousness and sharpness of wearing a military uniform at all.

"I made some biscuits. You must be hungry and thirsty after reading the diary for so long, Lord City Master. Wait a moment." Yuan Zhiran nodded respectfully to He Fang, turned and left.

He Fang was in a daze, and followed up by a strange coincidence, and found that Min Zhizhou had taken off his armor and was sitting on the sofa at some point, and at this time he was very focused on a small handicraft flower basket.

"What are you doing?" He Fang asked.

Min Zhizhou raised his head and put the small flower basket in his hand aside: "Find something to do."

"Ah? If you're bored, why don't you take a few books from the shelf?" He Fang asked. He more or less browsed some of the books on the shelf. They were all real books, except for very professional ones. , There are also many story books, myth books, and even detective books. It can be seen that they have been read many times.

"Because you are watching, so I don't want to disturb you." Min Zhizhou wanted to talk at first, but He Fang was too focused, and that concentration made everyone around him unwilling to disturb. The serious looking He Fang watched Looking up, it actually revealed a sense of inviolability.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal." After He Fang finished speaking, he followed Yuan Zhiran's back and secretly looked into the kitchen.

Min Zhizhou also followed, and whispered to He Fang: "Yuan Zhiran has just gone back once, and reported the situation here to that side, otherwise if you disappear for a long time, the city lord, I am afraid that the person sent to look for it will find you here. It collapsed."

"Oh, that's why he changed his clothes?" He Fang and Min Zhizhou poked their heads together, and saw that Yuan Zhiran was carefully preparing some tea and snacks at this time, and the air was filled with the very delicious aroma of desserts.

Yuan Zhiran put the biscuits and tea that just came out of the oven on the coffee table, and said: "Eat this pad first, since the city owner is not busy, I can start cooking soon. Be hungry."

He Fang who has never felt hungry in the game: "..."

Min Zhizhou, who never thought that one day he would be able to eat food cooked by Yuan Zhiran: "..."

Sitting in the living room, He Fang and Min Zhizhou looked at the little biscuit. The little biscuit exudes a very good smell. It is not made into a very simple appearance, but each one is actually a cartoon of a small animal.

He Fang looked at the small animal biscuits with a weird expression, and then he took a bite.

He Fang's eyes widened.

The eyes are full of stars when eating super delicious cookies.

Yuan Zhiran's craftsmanship is really good. The biscuit still has the temperature just out of the oven. The crispy taste is unexpectedly thick. You don't need too complicated chewing to smell the thick flavor spreading from it. The aroma of milk is simply refreshing, and He Fang feels as if he can really feel hungry in the game.

What kind of fairy-level craftsmanship is this, it's amazing.

He Fang ate several in a row, and then quietly took a sip of tea.

He Fang actually doesn't like drinking tea, or in fact, what he doesn't like is the astringent feeling spreading out of the tea, and he doesn't know how Yuan Zhiran managed to completely remove the disgusting taste of He Fang, leaving only The taste he likes slowly dissipates the overly sweet taste in his mouth, and retains the unique aroma of the tea. He Fang suspects that sugar is added in it, which actually has a hint of sweetness.

"Is it delicious?" He Fang looked at Min Zhizhou eagerly.

Min Zhizhou nodded.

The two looked at the plate of small biscuits that had not been eaten for a long time, and were speechless.

Then, the two looked up together and looked towards the kitchen.

He Fang sneaked his head to look, but he saw Yuan Zhiran's handsome arm was cutting vegetables. The kitchen knife was very flexible in his hand, and it was easy to use in his hand. The vegetables and meat under his hands were well-behaved. Everything was turned into what he wanted.

He Fang retracted his head and asked Min Zhizhou, "Where do the ingredients come from?"

"Just pick it from the ground." Min Zhizhou saw the whole process of Yuan Zhiran preparing the ingredients.

"What about the meat?" He Fang asked again.

"The ones who were caught and killed directly, didn't they run everywhere?" Min Zhizhou continued.

"Kill... killed?" He Fang choked, "How did you kill?"

"Just cut the neck, let the blood out, scald the hair, and then pluck the hair." Min Zhizhou thought for a while, and then said, "It's not done here. It smells bad when it's processed, and it's all done outside."

He Fang's expression was very strange: "From what you said, it seems that he is very used to doing this?"

"Anyway, it doesn't look like it's the first time. Yuan Zhiran seems to be very good at handling ingredients." Min Zhizhou nodded.

"...Is it so powerful?" He Fang only felt that the image of Yuan Zhiran's little wife in the apron was suddenly because of the big apron husband who was looking for ingredients to cook from the source, the sense of disobedience was really strong.

At this moment, the two of them heard the sound of deep-frying from the kitchen, and He Fang's expression was strange: "This...the oil is also fresh-fried, right?"

"It seems that there is a pig in here. Yuan Zhiran went to kill a small fat pig, saying that he would use the fat of the pig to extract oil, and put the rest of the meat in the refrigerator to freeze first."

The two of them smelled the smell of meat while they were talking, and Min Zhizhou swallowed his saliva very honestly, expressing his full expectation for the meal.

At this time, Guo Miaofeng suddenly pushed the door open and entered, carelessly: "It smells so good, is Yuan Zhiran cooking?"

"Where have you been?" He Fang then remembered that Guo Miaofeng was still there.

"I went to survey and draw the map. There are really too many things here. Many of them are types that I have never seen before. I made an illustration book. I don't know if people in Hope City know what these are." Guo Miaofeng As he said that, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and entered the kitchen very naturally, "Yuan Zhiran, do you want to help?"

Guo Miaofeng's attitude is too calm, he seems to know everything here.

At this time, Yuan Zhiran pointed to the small biscuits specially left for Guo Miaofeng and said: "Your portion is already prepared here, let's eat first."

"What's your next dish? I'll cut it for you." Guo Miaofeng asked while grabbing the biscuit with his big palm and putting it in his mouth.

"Steam eggplant, no need to cut it open." Yuan Zhiran replied while seasoning the meat he was cooking.

"Then let me do the steaming of eggplant, you do your stuff, anyway, there are two pots here..."

He Fang looked helplessly at the two people who were cooking together in the small kitchen. These two were obviously very familiar with cooking, and they knew exactly what to do, and they never stood in the way of each other. road conditions.

He Fang looked at the busyness of the two, and asked tentatively, "Well, do you need my help?"

Hearing He Fang's words, Yuan Zhiran turned his head and showed a very bright smile: "No need, Lord City Master, let's go play, you have worked hard for a long time, and you are tired, maybe you can lie down and rest, I am working hard for you All the sheets and quilts have been changed by then.”

He Fang was stunned, and looked at Min Zhizhou suspiciously, his eyes were full of doubts, when did he change it?

Min Zhizhou said: "Yuan Zhiran brought them from City of Hope when he went back, and indeed all of them have been replaced. If you want to take a break for a while, that's fine."

"Is Yuan Zhiran so homely? Does Guo Miaofeng know how to cook?" He Fang's expression was shocked.

"It's the first time I know today, too, city lord, don't ask me?" Min Zhizhou is also very innocent. In fact, he has not been effective this trip, and he is still embarrassed because he can't do anything.

"Can you cook?" He Fang asked.

"No." How could he be able to cook when he couldn't even afford to eat?Even now, he just temporarily built a small board room next to the garbage dump, lived comfortably, and then spent most of his salary on food, as someone who has been hungry and never eaten anything good As far as he is concerned, he has not understood it even after eating, and it is even more difficult to cook.

He Fang smelled the aroma of the food in the air, and he...was a little greedy.

After He Fang went offline, the first thing he did was turn on his mobile phone to order takeaway food. After eating the food made by Yuan Zhiran and Guo Miaofeng in the game, he really felt that the taste was amazing. Home cooking, why is it so delicious.

Woooooo, the sweet and sour pork ribs, woooooo, the stewed chicken soup, woooooo, the cold salad is so delicious, and woooooo, the vegetarian stir-fried vegetables are delicious!

When Yuan Zhiran saw that they liked his food so much, he showed a happy expression, which was even more beautiful than usual. He Fang really wondered if he really chose the wrong direction for Yuan Zhiran. He should be trained in the entertainment industry!

Take a look at these little crafts, tricks, and care. If you put it on a live show in the entertainment industry, you can kill a lot of stars in seconds. As expected of a game, N-PC has no shortcomings!

Because he could only feel the taste in the game, but it couldn't satisfy his hunger, He Fang immediately ordered takeaway for himself after he went offline.

What he eats in the game, he also eats in reality. He Fang thought that he could experience the delicious food in the game without making his stomach too full. That empty feeling of feeling the taste and not being able to swallow it into the belly is so painful.

Before going offline, He Fang also made preparations, asked Guo Miaofeng to continue to measure the map of the entire Hope Land, and then Yuan Zhiran deployed some troops to the vicinity, and asked Zhu Yan to make some defensive machinery nearby to prevent the nightmare beast seeds. Invasion, and then asked Zhu Yan to bring some researchers down to analyze all the documents in the Land of Hope.

And He Fang also asked Yuan Zhiran to transfer Chongying over because they found a lot of weapons here.

There is a huge arsenal in the Land of Hope, which was stored here before the City of Hope left. These weapons have not been used, and they are well preserved. It can be seen that the administrator of the Land of Hope died before The maintenance done, whether these weapons can be used, and how to use them need to be studied by Min Zhizhou and Chongying.

But these weapons are something they have never seen before. As long as they are in Chongying's hands, they believe that they can use the power of these things to their maximum effect.

Land of Hope is rich in resources. After thinking about it, He decided to assign the rights of Land of Hope to the original residents of City of Hope, so that they have the capital to trade with N-PCs in the main city. Luhu's people can be allowed to enter Hope City to adjust the market. Once the funds start to circulate, the treasury can also be enriched.

But now He Fang needs to select the people who can manage the Land of Hope among the residents of Hope City. He Fang decides to do this kind of work that needs to be deployed by himself. He needs to look at all the residents' attributes and tags to determine who is better to use.

After the person is selected, let the selected person find and recruit the people he needs among the residents like Yuan Zhiran, and then gradually delegate power. Restless due to lack of resources, he temporarily stationed Yuan Zhiran's soldiers in the Land of Hope, and he could also do some manual labor appropriately to reorganize the Land of Hope.

Finally, it is about the administrator’s diary and funeral. He Fang decided to hand over the funeral to the residents of Hope City. The administrator has spent his life maintaining this hope. He Fang is willing to convey this hope to the descendants of Hope City.

As long as Hope City can quickly develop to a certain scale, and then infiltrate the laws and education of the main city, it may be able to drive the N-PC of Hope City to a certain extent.

He Fang wants to see if it is possible for these N-PCs with inferior attributes to get rid of the inferior attributes through accumulation and learning.

He Fang saw a possibility from Yuan Zhiran, the possibility of changing direction. At the beginning, Yuan Zhiran was just a college student. This time, he saw the most essential side of Yuan Zhiran. He lives at home, loves to laugh, likes to cook, and is very good at cooking. Cleaning, these are obviously not the abilities that a soldier needs to have.

Although Yuan Zhiran's attributes belonged to the upper class among all job seekers, there were no particularly outstanding items. After being elected as the Minister of Armed Forces, his attributes began to grow rapidly, and then he had many labels that he had never had before.

In all kinds of games, there will always be low-quality existence, maybe cards, maybe shikigami, maybe souls, various forms of expression, but these are not impossible to grow.

Some are through synthesis, some are through training, and some are through proficiency. The accumulation of these details in various ways, even if it is inferior, can have a fighting power. He Fang thinks that maybe you can try to consider this direction and see. Can the N-PCs with super high attributes in their own city be able to surprise these mediocre or even inferior N-PCs in contact.

He Fang opened the game statistics panel on the computer, hung the event statistics, and waited for the meal.

He Fang eagerly saw the statistics of the events in the City of Hope that Zhu Yan had already reached the Land of Hope. Sure enough, this researcher has a personality that cannot be stopped. He will be there wherever there is a problem. This is to completely force himself to become omnipotent. Researcher?

"Researcher Zhu Yan has learned about the operation mode of 'Land of Hope', and thinks there are merits. He is strengthening the restoration of various automatic facilities in 'Land of Hope' that were destroyed by the director of the Land and Resources Bureau, Guo Miaofeng, and re-realized full automation."

When He Fang saw this one, he laughed out loud. It was because Guomiaofeng was destroying it in the front, and Zhu Yan ran to repair it in the back. This is too funny.

However, He Fang can also understand the reason why Zhuyan must rebuild the "Land of Hope". Now the Land of Hope is mostly old, weak, sick and disabled. Automated and easy to master.

After the Land of Hope can be completely delegated to the N-PCs of Hope City, the food problem of Hope City can be basically solved, and He Fang will reduce the food supply to Hope City in the main urban area, so that the N-PCs of Hope City can be self-reliant. Without relying too much on the main city, gradually become an independent city that can trade and exchange.

As for the weapons of 'Land of Hope', He Fang will not take them away, but let Chongying fully understand the situation, they will design and produce them again, and these weapons will all be left to the N-PCs of Hope City, one is themselves This is what belongs to them. Second, once the problem of food and clothing is solved, it is necessary to start building defenses.

Regarding defense, He Fang thinks that perhaps by understanding the principles of mobile cities, we can build mobile defenses!

When He Fang thought that there were still many things to do, he slumped on the chair. This game is fun, but it really takes too much effort. He hasn't played other games for a long time. It seems that most of the time is spent here, and whenever I have time, I make videos.

He Fang opened his account and saw a huge amount of money added to it, knowing that it was a small amount of money brought by his sudden burst of traffic before, which made him very happy.

"If I had known, I would have ordered a few more dishes to celebrate." He Fang murmured.

He Fang suddenly received a message on his mobile phone. He froze for a moment when he saw a familiar number. It was the blond-haired delivery man.

'Dear customer, I'm already downstairs, and your takeaway boy is happily waiting for the elevator, and the takeaway will be delivered to your door soon! '

The blond-haired delivery man in He Fang's mind flashed in his mind, probably because he had been thinking about the relationship with the game, He Fang somehow thought, why did this person choose to deliver food?

For a long time, He Fang only remembered the golden hair of the delivery man, and his figure seemed to be very good, his personality was very cheerful, and he was also very enthusiastic. He Fang felt that such a person had to be chosen, and he would be more suitable for sales. So familiar and able to speak.

For some reason, He Fang suddenly became curious, he wanted to see the delivery man's face.

He Fang has never thought about the other person's face in his perception of this delivery man. He guessed that if the other party's face is good-looking, plus such a good-looking hair and figure, then being a model should be better than being a delivery man, but why? What if he ordered the skill of delivery man?

free?How much money?Or is it because you can't do anything other than delivery staff?

Full of curiosity, He Fang leaned on the door and looked outside secretly, waiting for the blond delivery man who came out of the elevator and arrived at his door.

I felt a little uneasy for no reason.

In fact, he doesn't have to look at the other person's face, does he?Even if the other person is good-looking and not good-looking, isn't it normal?

however