Group favorite daughter [Zhongyingmei]

Since having a little girl, compared to the deserted Malibu Villa, Tony Stark has spent most of his time in the more lively Fulian Building, and his life has become more regular under the supervision of a group of people, but with him In comparison, it is obviously Ella's rest time that is more worrying.

Taking the yawning little girl who was warm out of bed from Jarvis's arms, Tony rubbed her soft and bouncy little face, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

With calloused and slightly rough hands, Ella squinted her eyes and rubbed against his palm, her voice was erratic, "I was dreaming last night..."

Another small yawn, the little girl put her chin on his shoulder and tilted her head, her golden eyelashes drooping.

"I dreamed of a lot of mechanical bugs and laser beams flying around, and I'm still fighting monsters." The voice became lower and lower, almost whispering, "But in the end, the special effects were not finished, and there was no color, so I just put the The lines and drawings were deleted in bulk, and the data was completely emptied just in case."

Speaking of this, as if remembering something bad, the little girl pursed her mouth and twitched her nose, "When I woke up, I found that I almost deleted the promotional animation I made..."

Tony couldn't laugh or cry, "Can you get it back?"

The fluffy little head on the shoulders nodded aggrievedly, and the little Naiyin was a little thankful, "Fortunately, the security monitoring agreement did not directly delete all the data, but it will take more than half an hour to retrieve it."

"So I can't go to sleep again in the future."

Holding the drowsy little Ella in his arms, Tony walked slowly towards the kitchen, patting her on the back skillfully while walking, "Large games always take time, don't worry, professional teamwork can be more efficient. "

"I know, papa." After being guided to talk for a long time, Ella finally woke up from the daze she hadn't slept well. She put her little hand out of the sleeve of the sweater and rubbed her eyes. She didn't want to get off the ground, so she continued to lie on On Tony's shoulder, he secretly winked at Jarvis.

Jarvis chuckled and went to the kitchen to fetch the smelling bread. His eyes followed him and paused on the broccoli. Ella looked away, tilted her head, and twirled her fingers around Tony's curled hair.

"The drawing, plot, copywriting, etc. are all handed over to the company department, but some small games can still be made."

"Like this?"

With a soft snort, Tony picked up the tablet casually, and lay down on the sofa with the little girl. The small one sat on his lap without affecting his sight. He clicked on one of the game icons, gold and red. The company's LOGO and the logo of the EG game platform flashed, and the melodious piano sound of ding ding dong dong immediately sounded in the background of black and white squares.

Ella glanced at it, and understood, "Don't Step on the White Blocks, for those who practice hand speed, it's not troublesome to make without complicated patterns."

And Tony, who almost broke the screen after clicking on the game yesterday: ...

"Honey, what mood did you have to design the hell mode at this speed?"

Hell mode?Ella clicked on Tony's file from yesterday, and saw that she was indeed at level [-]. She raised her head and blinked, "Chopin etude "Torrent"?"

Repeatedly going through the level caused Tony, who now buzzes in his mind whenever he sees black and white blocks: "...Yes."

"Actually, it's okay." Turning around, I clicked on the first level, and Ella began to tap on the screen to play. The first level was the song that Jarvis wrote when Jarvis coaxed her to sleep. The little girl clicked and said, "Hell The mode is inherently difficult, originally it was specially added for Pietro, but after thinking about it, since it has been written, it is better to update it, in fact, this song is in the order of No.90 in the normal mode."

"There's another song "Flight of the Bumblebee" in the back. I don't know if Pietro has passed the level?" Thinking this way, Ella quit the half-playing game and clicked on the leaderboard. She glanced at the highest level and nickname in the world ranking, and sure enough It's QuickSliver (Quick Silver).

After a quick calculation, the little girl nodded affirmatively, "It's the last level, I'm going to update the game right now, this time I bought the copyright of more than [-] songs, and some netizens contributed very well."

... They are all playing games, why bother to hurt each other.

Looking at the endless unlit squares, Tony remembered that when he first saw the game, he thought the little girl was just playing for fun. Now it seems that Ella was just playing casually, but he stopped at [-]. The class was brutally executed in public.

Now I am only glad that Stark's name was not used directly under Jarvis's suggestion.

On the other side, the fireworks exploded for the successful completion of the level, and Pietro, who enjoyed the customized game, heaved a long sigh of relief at the end of the last level, and looked at the nickname of the number one in the world with satisfaction.

He said, how could he not be the fastest!

However, I was not happy for 2 minutes, and the phone rang——

[The new version has been released!Remember to update~ There is also a new game for internal testing, the pixel villain's underground adventure, a vertical scrolling map, support for two-player online, you can play with Wanda~]

Sender: Little Angel and Huahua.

Wow~ Pietro looked at the fresh and simple but very attractive start screen and the bouncing red villain, and couldn't hold back his hand—what should I do, first hit the updated white block to the maximum Advanced, or try a new game first?

This is not even on the pre-sale list!

The silver-haired boy was in a tangle.

In the building, Ella was also caught in a tangle, she frowned, "But I made the game, why can't I participate in the subsequent production?"

"It's only a little short of that, isn't it?"

Tony and Jarvis looked at each other and explained to the little girl, "Children can't watch violent scenes." What's more, Ella has to make it carefully.

"..." The little girl was furious, "That's just a part of the branch line. I only see data in my eyes. How can I see those? In addition to video data analysis, there are also professional martial arts guidance."

"Hum, can someone else complete part of it?" Tony rubbed her little head and teased, "Anyway, we Ella won't get out of the bad branch, right?"

……Too.

The little girl temporarily diverted her attention, "SuperWorld will start testing soon, and the animation can be completed today, do you want to watch it first?"

Tony raised his eyebrows, "I'd love to, dear, but today is Thursday, don't you have to go to class?"

"No, no, no." The little girl shook her head, "I passed the test papers of the math, chemistry and physics teachers a few days ago, and they agreed that I can miss the class."

After a pause, "But Dad has class this morning."

Jarvis, who was suddenly stared at by caramel eyes and light blue eyes: ...

He wiped his hands slowly, "There is still time, what about the agreement between Sir and Principal Dumbledore?"

Tony waved his hand, "We still have three hours."

Ella raised her hand, "There may be a traffic jam now, how about I open the door and take you there?"

Tony: "Or fly over in a battle suit?" Blinking his eyes, "Helicopters are also fine."

"..." Jarvis, who didn't want to be so high-profile, shook his head lightly, "Then I will trouble you, Ella."

"Ok!"

The tall and straight figure disappeared on the other side of the space door. Ella and Tony glanced at each other, cheered and threw themselves onto the sofa, bounced up and down twice and got up again, holding the bulging puffer fish and sitting beside him. Pull out the screen to connect data.

"Only this one long shot has been produced in detail, and the others still need to be revised, and I'm still a little hesitant about the soundtrack." Suddenly thinking of something, Ella paused the scene that had just been played for a second, biting her lip, not knowing what to say .

Tony Stark, who had roughly seen the broken city, touched her head, "What's wrong?"

"...I used the long shot from the New York War." The little girl stared at his face worriedly, for fear of missing any abnormal emotions, "Is it okay?" After all, it is not clear whether Tony's anxiety is completely cured.

Tony hooked the corner of his lips, "It's okay."

It is a very different experience to watch the battle between myself and my companions from the perspective of a bystander. At the end of the long shot of more than a minute, if the Hulk Hulk hadn't suddenly faded, he wouldn't even have reacted.

"It's great, I almost thought it was the real video, but are you sure the next shot is not Hulk punching Thor out?"

The blue eyes blinked, and the little girl squeezed her fingers, "You can't do this, Sol's image can't be destroyed."

Laughing unabashedly, Tony turned the little girl around, poked her dimples with both hands, and played with caramel eyes, "What about my image?"

"Of course it's the best!" The little girl patted her chest, "Although the appearance of important parts has been slightly changed, it's definitely cool and handsome!"

This is true. When Tony watched it, he could even feel that the steel suit flew past his cheek.

"But large-scale games require high configuration, do you need help?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, "How about the new compression method? I have an idea..."

……

After the appointed time, Ella opened the space door for Tony on time. After Tony left, she picked up a folder and got into another space door, and knocked on the door of 221B Baker Street on tiptoe.

"Please wait a moment." Mrs. Hudson's elderly voice came from inside the room, followed by the sound of footsteps. She opened the door, stared blankly at first, and then looked down to find the smiling little girl coming.

Patting her head, Mrs. Hudson showed a wrinkled and kind smile, "Ella, come in, are you looking for Sherlock?"

"Hmm!" Ella nodded, "Did Sherlock go outside to investigate the case?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Hudson looked a little melancholy, sighed and quickly smiled, "No, he's upstairs, you go up first, I'll prepare milk for you."

"Thank you!"

The handsome detective was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed. When Ella came in, she frowned slightly and scanned Sherlock's body calmly.

Something is wrong with the data?

Putting the folder on the table, Ella walked lightly to the sofa, "Sherlock?"

Sherlock still closed his eyes and hummed softly.

"There's something wrong with your body."

"What's the matter?" Sherlock opened his eyes suddenly, and his gray-green eyes looked straight at her. If it was an ordinary child, he might cry in fright.

But Ella was no ordinary kid, and she asked, "Are you sick? But it doesn't seem like it."

"It's just a nicotinic patch to aid in thinking. Watson went to the supermarket to buy groceries and came back after 15 minutes. You can sit on the stool over there and wait."

Nicotine patch?Ella opened her eyes in surprise, "But it's drugs."

"Not to me." Sherlock turned to give her the back of his head.

Ella also turned around, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Sherlock looked at her deeply, knowing that the little girl was talking about her skills, he didn't want to talk at all.

There were footsteps on the stairs, Watson opened the door and entered, greeted him for a moment, then took a deep breath when he saw Sherlock's arm, "Sherlock!"

Looking at this and that, Ella blinked, "If you want to quit, I can help."

Her curly hair moved, Sherlock got up and looked at the folder she brought, "You can negotiate with Watson now."

Watson was confused, "Negotiation?"

Ella was not surprised to be seen through at a glance. Seeing that Sherlock tore off the patch and lay back on the sofa, she opened the folder, "Actually, I want to buy your blog as a game script."

"……Um?"

"Interactive suspense reasoning movie game, are you interested?" The little girl looked at him with bright eyes, "It is based on real events, and it is best not to publish it publicly."

Watson couldn't believe it. He looked at the company name at the top, "Game company?"

Sherlock stared straight at the ceiling, "Established two months ago, obtained the exclusive authorization of superheroes, and now has abundant funds and a complete production team. The game of traveling and viewing scenery on Mrs. Hudson's mobile phone is from Dimension Company."

Ella nodded vigorously, her pale blond braids bouncing up and down.

Frowning slightly, Watson looked at Sherlock with some concern, "But our current situation is not suitable?"

"It has nothing to do with us. We will share the money equally. If there is no problem, we can sign the contract. As for you," Sherlock suddenly got up, lifted the little girl from behind and dragged her into the bedroom, with gray-green eyes half a smile, "We can talk .”

Ella was confused.

Sherlock stared at her, "How are you going to help me get rid of Nicole?"

Thinking that he is willing to care about her physical health, Ella is not afraid to expose her abilities, "In short, your body and mind will not make you feel pain!"

The bottom of the gray-green eyes turned brown again due to the refraction of the light, and Sherlock asked suddenly, "Will there be psychological hints?"

Ella nodded blankly.

The corners of the lips on both sides were raised high, and Sherlock smiled inexplicably, "Very good."

Ella:? ? ?

However, when she left Baker Street, facing the smiles of Mrs. Hudson and Watson, Ella was extremely guilty and had a bad feeling.

A few days later, news of the British detective's suicide hit the front pages of newspapers.

At the same time, there was a new employee in the Planning Department of Dimension Games Company.