Monopolize me, let me stay at home [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 40 Home 4
Youyou felt so innocent.
"Why is this, I didn't do anything, I didn't even go out!"
451 smelled a hint of pride from the tone of his last sentence.
451: It's not because of you, but because of Shang Fan. I don't need to tell you how powerful he is.That is a man who can kill five hosts, devour part of the energy of five systems to expand himself, and let the whole world be buried with him!
You You: Oh, so what did my uncle do with the power enough to destroy the world...
451: ...
Good question.
451: Actually, this is pretty good, better than ruining everything.
Youyou felt that this sentence seemed to be comforting on the surface, but it didn't seem to be a good word.
Feeling sharklike, 451 quickly changed the subject: If this world hadn't been traversed, the world would definitely self-destruct under the influence of business!It's more dangerous every time!Boss, are you curious about the first five times?
You You snorted: I'm curious how the first five people who have the same face as me put so much effort into climbing into my uncle's big bed every day?
451: ...
451 was a little shocked, and quickly forwarded the good news that Youyou had learned to be jealous to Shang Fan.
Shang Fan immediately left early and went home, because the time was different from usual, Youyou was wearing sound-proof headphones in the room, and he didn't notice it at all.
He thought that youyou would be playing at this point, but it turned out that he was playing the game seriously. On the screen were some software that business people couldn't understand.
Shang Fan brought back with him a small bag of souffle bought along the way, which was still warm and not collapsed.Youyou couldn't hear his footsteps, but after a while, he smelled the fragrance, blinked his eyes suddenly, sniffed and looked around, only then did he find Shang Fan.
"Uncle, you came back so early today!"
You You said hello, but his eyes fell on the paper bag in his hand, "Cheese flavor?"
Shang Fan was amused by him, put the things on his small table, took them out skillfully, arranged the forks, opened the lid, and made the fragrance more intense.
There are more and more small desserts and delicious food on the market, as well as more and more interesting and beautiful things.
Youyou started to eat, and Shang Fan sat next to him, quietly watching him eat, and when it was almost done, he took out a glass of de-iced coconut milk sago.
This is a kind of product with a lower sweetness after personal investigation and research. It tastes refreshing and thirst-quenching, and it is suitable for eating with desserts.
The disadvantage is that it is too cold, which is not good for the stomach.
Shang Fan inserted the straw, and instead of handing it over directly, he warned, "It's still very cold, so I can only take one sip."
Youyou nodded vigorously, expressing that he is super obedient and obedient, and there is absolutely no second mouthful after one mouthful.
When Shang Fan squeezed the straw and fed it with the cup, Youyou suddenly took a deep breath, and with all his breastfeeding strength, took a big gulp into the straw!
I knew he wouldn't be really obedient in this kind of thing!Cheeks are puffed up!
Shang Fan was frightened by his posture of wanting to drink up half of the glass in one gulp, and saw that he had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and suddenly pulled the cup and straw down to prevent Youyou from drinking too much at once.
This is a contest of reaction speed!
He succeeded!
"puff!"
The drink rushed out of the straw like a fountain, and immediately sprayed Youyou's face.
You You: "..."
Shang Yan: "..."
Although Youyou's ult was interrupted midway, and he failed to take a huge sip as he wished, but the inertia directly made the drink spurt out, which is enough to show how much effort Youyou used in that sip.
Youyou froze for a moment, then covered her mouth, endured, endured, endured again, desperately swallowing the sago dew in her mouth.
then.
"Hahahahahahaha!!! Uncle you hahahahaha, how much do you want me to drink it!!! Hahahahaha——"
Totally couldn't stop laughing.
Shang Fan looked at the white stains on his face, pressed the corners of his mouth, but finally didn't hold back, and laughed, then put the drink aside, and pressed him into his arms to wipe his face.
The sago was so sweet that it could only be wiped off with a wet tissue, and some flowed down Youyou's chin to his neck and collarbone. With a serious face, Shang Fan unbuttoned Youyou's collar.
The wet and cool feeling spread, and Youyou was still in his arms until his shoulders trembled with laughter, but the soft hairs on his body stood up because of the wet tissue.
It's like being in love.
It's not easy to miss the tickle button.
After a while, Youyou got tired of laughing, and wanted to have another sip, but was slapped on the forehead.
"Uncle," he rubbed his forehead on his shoulder, "451 said, the world is changing, and the way it is changing now, do you like it?"
Shang Wan patted his head, "I like it more than before."
Youyou looked up, "Isn't that considered a complete liking?"
Shang Fan: "Not quite like you."
Youyou's ears and neck were red, and he was inexplicably speechless. Taking advantage of this time, Shang Fan kissed her several times and touched her belly several times, but she was not protested even after today's time.
Seeing him like this, Shang Wen thought to himself that this should be coaxed.
It's not that he hasn't seen other aspects of the world, it's just that he at that time didn't know that everything would change according to people's hearts.
The world has been otherwise.
It once became prosperous and radiant, once had the color of an imperial epic, turbulent but warm, once able to satisfy all the greed of the people, once covered by the light of reason and civilization, the crime rate reached the lowest, and was once full of romance. The colors are like the contemporary renaissance...
But those subtle changes are all irrelevant background boards.No matter how good or bad it becomes, Shang Fan only wants to destroy it.
Now, he doesn't think much of it.
Those who hated him never stopped attacking and hating, but now they are willing to let go.
Those who loved him never gave him trust and support, but now, the misunderstanding is gone.
The other people around him appeared at a specific time and place as if they were on a mission, and they seemed to have no life of their own, living only to push his destiny forward in the established direction, but now, they gradually possessed themselves.
Shang Fan has searched for so long and accumulated strength for so many years, but never thought that the key to rebuilding the world would be in another person.
"That's right, Uncle," after dinner, Youyou suddenly remembered something serious, poked the phone, opened a page and pushed it to Shangfan,
"Good news, I'm making money again!"
On the page is a promotional page for a small mobile game, with a cute stick figure style, countless good reviews, and rewards.
Ever since his account was blocked by a merchant and he had to spend money, playing games has become a pastime and hobby.
Basically, it is to generate electricity for love, no longer thinking about how to make money faster, how to cater to the market more, but more inclined to satisfy one's own imagination and preferences, and do it slowly like playing.
Unexpectedly, his mentality changed so much. Although the things he made were slow, they were well received, and because of the price of cabbage, many netizens praised him as the conscience of the industry.
There are too many compliments, although the turnover is not much, but the rewards are desperate.
When he didn't want to make money, he got a surprising income instead.Although these are not many, far from enough for the rent of this house, he still wants to show his uncle.
Shang Fan looked at the content on the page, saw the amount in the background, and those comments, and when he looked up again, he saw You You, who almost had the words 'seeking praise' written on it.
He smiled and remembered the name of the game, "It's amazing, I'll play it later."
Although he wanted to play the planner more than the game.
From this day on, Shang Fan paid more attention to what Youyou was doing every day when observing and monitoring.
He used to not understand that, like other parents, he thought that sitting in front of the computer and happily typing on the keyboard and moving the mouse was playing with the computer, and looking at the mobile phone without any response, it was just playing with the mobile phone.
But this time, Youyou unexpectedly gave him a surprise, and after playing with it, it produced results.
But if he suddenly persuaded him at some point, saying to put aside the business and not to be too tired from work, Youyou waved his hand nonchalantly,
"It's not work, I'm playing~ I'm not tired at all!"
Shang Yan could only pat his head, and help him change the empty cup, and replace the junk food with fresh fruit, waiting for him to enjoy himself.
Obviously, the little pig who is usually too lazy to get out of bed and uses the bedside table to eat, unexpectedly burst out with inexhaustible energy and enthusiasm when dealing with these troublesome designs and plans.
It seems that I can't wait to create more beautiful things to fill the original cold and boring world.
You You felt nothing at all.
Even if Shang Fan suddenly paid more attention to him, he didn't react too much. If he happened to be excited about playing, he would drag his uncle to sell Amway.
This kind of creation that does not need to consider all other factors, just do things in the direction you like, put aside the market, profit, dead line, praise and criticism, and worrying about gain and loss, brought Youyou's mind back to the beginning, and revisited it again after many years The state of mind that just fell in love with game production when I was a child has also regained the long-drained inspiration.
Obviously at the beginning, he just wanted to copy the routine before time travel, and just make a small game that can make quick money.
Looking at those heartfelt comments and rewards, Youyou certainly doesn't feel tired.
Not only not tired, but also want to stay up late!Want to stay overnight!
If he had had this kind of energy in his previous life, he probably wouldn't have been exhausted to the end, but left nothing behind.
When playing, he didn't notice the passage of time at all. Fortunately, he set the alarm clock, and he would stop in time when he should eat, sleep and spend time with his uncle every day.
Just kidding, of course it is impossible to really stay up late, his uncle has been watching him from behind!
When the phone's alarm clock rang, and it was time to pack up and go to sleep, Youyou stretched and got up from the seat.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Shang Fan holding a book, reading it and waiting for him.
Youyou tidied up briefly, and then began to wander around the house, walking around like a robot vacuum cleaner.
"what happened?"
"Oops!" Youyou turned her head anxiously, looked at Shang Fan, as if facing a formidable enemy, "I can't find the stylus!!! It's not anywhere, I might have lost it!"
451: Have you checked under the chair and under the sofa?
You You: "I've found it!"
Shang Fan glanced at him, and calmly gave him a simple answer, "See if there is an app for locating the stylus in your account."
"Is there such an app?" Youyou walked back wonderingly, picked up the pad, took a stylus pen from his ear skillfully, and swipe across the screen, "Can't find it? What should I do, there is only one An app to find the phone’s location! No one to find a pen!! I can’t enjoy your drawing, I guess!”
451: Don't be afraid of the boss!I found a few easy ways to make your own stylus!
Youyou: "451 You are so kind!"
451: It's okay. Isn't there surveillance at home?If I couldn't find it, I called it out and took a closer look to see where it went.
Youyou: "Good!"
Shang Fan: "...can't you use the one in your hand?"
Why do you have to do it yourself?
When the words fell to the ground, Youyou and 451 showed shocked looks at the same time, one with emoticons and the other with emoticons.
"Why is this, I didn't do anything, I didn't even go out!"
451 smelled a hint of pride from the tone of his last sentence.
451: It's not because of you, but because of Shang Fan. I don't need to tell you how powerful he is.That is a man who can kill five hosts, devour part of the energy of five systems to expand himself, and let the whole world be buried with him!
You You: Oh, so what did my uncle do with the power enough to destroy the world...
451: ...
Good question.
451: Actually, this is pretty good, better than ruining everything.
Youyou felt that this sentence seemed to be comforting on the surface, but it didn't seem to be a good word.
Feeling sharklike, 451 quickly changed the subject: If this world hadn't been traversed, the world would definitely self-destruct under the influence of business!It's more dangerous every time!Boss, are you curious about the first five times?
You You snorted: I'm curious how the first five people who have the same face as me put so much effort into climbing into my uncle's big bed every day?
451: ...
451 was a little shocked, and quickly forwarded the good news that Youyou had learned to be jealous to Shang Fan.
Shang Fan immediately left early and went home, because the time was different from usual, Youyou was wearing sound-proof headphones in the room, and he didn't notice it at all.
He thought that youyou would be playing at this point, but it turned out that he was playing the game seriously. On the screen were some software that business people couldn't understand.
Shang Fan brought back with him a small bag of souffle bought along the way, which was still warm and not collapsed.Youyou couldn't hear his footsteps, but after a while, he smelled the fragrance, blinked his eyes suddenly, sniffed and looked around, only then did he find Shang Fan.
"Uncle, you came back so early today!"
You You said hello, but his eyes fell on the paper bag in his hand, "Cheese flavor?"
Shang Fan was amused by him, put the things on his small table, took them out skillfully, arranged the forks, opened the lid, and made the fragrance more intense.
There are more and more small desserts and delicious food on the market, as well as more and more interesting and beautiful things.
Youyou started to eat, and Shang Fan sat next to him, quietly watching him eat, and when it was almost done, he took out a glass of de-iced coconut milk sago.
This is a kind of product with a lower sweetness after personal investigation and research. It tastes refreshing and thirst-quenching, and it is suitable for eating with desserts.
The disadvantage is that it is too cold, which is not good for the stomach.
Shang Fan inserted the straw, and instead of handing it over directly, he warned, "It's still very cold, so I can only take one sip."
Youyou nodded vigorously, expressing that he is super obedient and obedient, and there is absolutely no second mouthful after one mouthful.
When Shang Fan squeezed the straw and fed it with the cup, Youyou suddenly took a deep breath, and with all his breastfeeding strength, took a big gulp into the straw!
I knew he wouldn't be really obedient in this kind of thing!Cheeks are puffed up!
Shang Fan was frightened by his posture of wanting to drink up half of the glass in one gulp, and saw that he had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and suddenly pulled the cup and straw down to prevent Youyou from drinking too much at once.
This is a contest of reaction speed!
He succeeded!
"puff!"
The drink rushed out of the straw like a fountain, and immediately sprayed Youyou's face.
You You: "..."
Shang Yan: "..."
Although Youyou's ult was interrupted midway, and he failed to take a huge sip as he wished, but the inertia directly made the drink spurt out, which is enough to show how much effort Youyou used in that sip.
Youyou froze for a moment, then covered her mouth, endured, endured, endured again, desperately swallowing the sago dew in her mouth.
then.
"Hahahahahahaha!!! Uncle you hahahahaha, how much do you want me to drink it!!! Hahahahaha——"
Totally couldn't stop laughing.
Shang Fan looked at the white stains on his face, pressed the corners of his mouth, but finally didn't hold back, and laughed, then put the drink aside, and pressed him into his arms to wipe his face.
The sago was so sweet that it could only be wiped off with a wet tissue, and some flowed down Youyou's chin to his neck and collarbone. With a serious face, Shang Fan unbuttoned Youyou's collar.
The wet and cool feeling spread, and Youyou was still in his arms until his shoulders trembled with laughter, but the soft hairs on his body stood up because of the wet tissue.
It's like being in love.
It's not easy to miss the tickle button.
After a while, Youyou got tired of laughing, and wanted to have another sip, but was slapped on the forehead.
"Uncle," he rubbed his forehead on his shoulder, "451 said, the world is changing, and the way it is changing now, do you like it?"
Shang Wan patted his head, "I like it more than before."
Youyou looked up, "Isn't that considered a complete liking?"
Shang Fan: "Not quite like you."
Youyou's ears and neck were red, and he was inexplicably speechless. Taking advantage of this time, Shang Fan kissed her several times and touched her belly several times, but she was not protested even after today's time.
Seeing him like this, Shang Wen thought to himself that this should be coaxed.
It's not that he hasn't seen other aspects of the world, it's just that he at that time didn't know that everything would change according to people's hearts.
The world has been otherwise.
It once became prosperous and radiant, once had the color of an imperial epic, turbulent but warm, once able to satisfy all the greed of the people, once covered by the light of reason and civilization, the crime rate reached the lowest, and was once full of romance. The colors are like the contemporary renaissance...
But those subtle changes are all irrelevant background boards.No matter how good or bad it becomes, Shang Fan only wants to destroy it.
Now, he doesn't think much of it.
Those who hated him never stopped attacking and hating, but now they are willing to let go.
Those who loved him never gave him trust and support, but now, the misunderstanding is gone.
The other people around him appeared at a specific time and place as if they were on a mission, and they seemed to have no life of their own, living only to push his destiny forward in the established direction, but now, they gradually possessed themselves.
Shang Fan has searched for so long and accumulated strength for so many years, but never thought that the key to rebuilding the world would be in another person.
"That's right, Uncle," after dinner, Youyou suddenly remembered something serious, poked the phone, opened a page and pushed it to Shangfan,
"Good news, I'm making money again!"
On the page is a promotional page for a small mobile game, with a cute stick figure style, countless good reviews, and rewards.
Ever since his account was blocked by a merchant and he had to spend money, playing games has become a pastime and hobby.
Basically, it is to generate electricity for love, no longer thinking about how to make money faster, how to cater to the market more, but more inclined to satisfy one's own imagination and preferences, and do it slowly like playing.
Unexpectedly, his mentality changed so much. Although the things he made were slow, they were well received, and because of the price of cabbage, many netizens praised him as the conscience of the industry.
There are too many compliments, although the turnover is not much, but the rewards are desperate.
When he didn't want to make money, he got a surprising income instead.Although these are not many, far from enough for the rent of this house, he still wants to show his uncle.
Shang Fan looked at the content on the page, saw the amount in the background, and those comments, and when he looked up again, he saw You You, who almost had the words 'seeking praise' written on it.
He smiled and remembered the name of the game, "It's amazing, I'll play it later."
Although he wanted to play the planner more than the game.
From this day on, Shang Fan paid more attention to what Youyou was doing every day when observing and monitoring.
He used to not understand that, like other parents, he thought that sitting in front of the computer and happily typing on the keyboard and moving the mouse was playing with the computer, and looking at the mobile phone without any response, it was just playing with the mobile phone.
But this time, Youyou unexpectedly gave him a surprise, and after playing with it, it produced results.
But if he suddenly persuaded him at some point, saying to put aside the business and not to be too tired from work, Youyou waved his hand nonchalantly,
"It's not work, I'm playing~ I'm not tired at all!"
Shang Yan could only pat his head, and help him change the empty cup, and replace the junk food with fresh fruit, waiting for him to enjoy himself.
Obviously, the little pig who is usually too lazy to get out of bed and uses the bedside table to eat, unexpectedly burst out with inexhaustible energy and enthusiasm when dealing with these troublesome designs and plans.
It seems that I can't wait to create more beautiful things to fill the original cold and boring world.
You You felt nothing at all.
Even if Shang Fan suddenly paid more attention to him, he didn't react too much. If he happened to be excited about playing, he would drag his uncle to sell Amway.
This kind of creation that does not need to consider all other factors, just do things in the direction you like, put aside the market, profit, dead line, praise and criticism, and worrying about gain and loss, brought Youyou's mind back to the beginning, and revisited it again after many years The state of mind that just fell in love with game production when I was a child has also regained the long-drained inspiration.
Obviously at the beginning, he just wanted to copy the routine before time travel, and just make a small game that can make quick money.
Looking at those heartfelt comments and rewards, Youyou certainly doesn't feel tired.
Not only not tired, but also want to stay up late!Want to stay overnight!
If he had had this kind of energy in his previous life, he probably wouldn't have been exhausted to the end, but left nothing behind.
When playing, he didn't notice the passage of time at all. Fortunately, he set the alarm clock, and he would stop in time when he should eat, sleep and spend time with his uncle every day.
Just kidding, of course it is impossible to really stay up late, his uncle has been watching him from behind!
When the phone's alarm clock rang, and it was time to pack up and go to sleep, Youyou stretched and got up from the seat.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Shang Fan holding a book, reading it and waiting for him.
Youyou tidied up briefly, and then began to wander around the house, walking around like a robot vacuum cleaner.
"what happened?"
"Oops!" Youyou turned her head anxiously, looked at Shang Fan, as if facing a formidable enemy, "I can't find the stylus!!! It's not anywhere, I might have lost it!"
451: Have you checked under the chair and under the sofa?
You You: "I've found it!"
Shang Fan glanced at him, and calmly gave him a simple answer, "See if there is an app for locating the stylus in your account."
"Is there such an app?" Youyou walked back wonderingly, picked up the pad, took a stylus pen from his ear skillfully, and swipe across the screen, "Can't find it? What should I do, there is only one An app to find the phone’s location! No one to find a pen!! I can’t enjoy your drawing, I guess!”
451: Don't be afraid of the boss!I found a few easy ways to make your own stylus!
Youyou: "451 You are so kind!"
451: It's okay. Isn't there surveillance at home?If I couldn't find it, I called it out and took a closer look to see where it went.
Youyou: "Good!"
Shang Fan: "...can't you use the one in your hand?"
Why do you have to do it yourself?
When the words fell to the ground, Youyou and 451 showed shocked looks at the same time, one with emoticons and the other with emoticons.
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