I crooked my mouth: "Yes, Sa Daguanren, then let's open the way."
"You guys wait."
Sagun used his beloved Beetle today. When he got on the car, the kid hummed a little song and took us to the First Hospital of L City. He said that he would go to see Wen Youqing at noon these days.
After getting out of the car, I told Sagun how long to go back to Japan, and the development machine and training staff that had been negotiated must be brought back. And we have something to say about doing these things for the early progress of the transplantation work.
After Sagun nodded and left, I took Jiujiang to see Wen Youqing.
"Look, the leaves are all withered, and it's already the end of autumn in a blink of an eye." Long sighed with the fried rice packed in a carton.
"Yup."
I "rubbed" and "rubbed" the corners of my eyes. There have been too many things recently, and obviously there will be more things to do in the next period of time.
"Doctor, you said that your world will develop more fun games in the future, and there are even games that can be played by thousands of people in a small world."
"Yes." I looked at Jiu Long and nodded: "Before creating artificial intelligence, I hope to use games to change some people's views on mechanical life. Of course, in addition to these games, there are many games that can be designed. , We can substitute the best of our nation into the game and then sell it to other countries. This is called cultural aggression in our civilization."
"Well, do you need me to help you improve the ps you said."
"No, that one belongs to someone else's after all."
"Other people's family" Long looked up and thought about it, then nodded: "I understand, but you must show me the development machine you are talking about. Maybe I can help you by then. ."
"Okay, those things must be shown to you."
Seeing the elevator door opened, I stretched out my hand to please, and walked into the elevator with a smile, and then I went in and pressed the close button.
When I arrived at the door of Wen Youqing’s room, he opened the door first. Except for a few girls in Zhuge’s house, Wen Youqing was relatively close to her. As soon as I walked in, I saw Wen Youqing sitting on the bed. The look looks good.
"Look at what I bring for you."
"Ah, it's the beef and egg fried rice at Penglai Hall."
We arrived early, but the food delivery person from Wen's house had not yet arrived, only one hospital escort was there.
Here Wen Youqing ate fried rice, and for a long time she accompanied her to read novels, and I had nothing to do, so I picked up Wen Youqing’s newly written novel script and looked at it as the main author of Penglai Yeyu, Wen Youqing There is also a certain amount of pressure on her shoulders, but Uncle Mo and the others know that the girl’s health is not good, so they did not embarrass her in terms of the number of words. Besides, other authors also send manuscripts from time to time, so whenever Wen Youqing is responsible for the piece When the skylight is opened, it is the time when the post-writers like them show off their power.
Wen Youqing chose a new Xinghai overall world view this time. Speaking of Xinghai, its main line is that a civilian on the ground was admitted to the Imperial Academy of Non-commissioned Officers at an early age because of an agreement with an imperial noble girl, and slowly in the war. The story of growth is similar to a story in the Star Realm, but different from it in many places. The most important point is that its initial worldview was formed in 1998.
The story is set around 2400 on the Earth calendar. Many issues concerning warfare, as well as many ideas about weapons and machinery, are provided by our dear Sergeant Guan Haifa, honorably produced by the teeisan multifunctional duozel factory.
The Xinghai global worldview involves a very large area. It can be calculated from the solar system where the earth is located to the galaxies outside the Milky Way. In terms of hard science fiction settings, it has to be mentioned that the long-term role is in this legendary story under the stars. The hard science fiction materials are all set up with her help. Of course, the hard science fiction has a long history and has not given any correct things. Otherwise, in case there is a madman who is doing something with these correct things, The fun is not so big.
As for Wen Youqing, she naturally chose not to fight and kill stories. She chose a more or less tear-jerking love story between the protagonist's ancestor and another girl more than 400 years ago in the mainline history.
For Xinghai, I didn't put too much energy into it, just erected its big frame, and the essence and flesh in it needed another person to fill it in.
That person is Xinghai's true biological father, Yang Yang.
It's just that Yang Yang is now fooling around in the K-Da Middle School. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little helpless. Why talented writers and writers have unique childhood experiences.
Fatty was a well-known slacker for three years in high school. During the exam, his 800-character composition would never exceed 805 words. When he entered society, he would eat and wait to die. Yang Yang’s parents were not by his side since he was a child. In the world, if you can feel free to grasp these years, their achievements will definitely not be just a little writer on the side of the road.
I made a few comments to Wen Youqing's new novel, and then sat down to add some of my views to her second outline of Time Traveler.
When it was almost twelve o'clock, the one who opened the door and walked in turned out to be Duanmuwang. She smiled when she saw me and took the heat preservation box in her high hand.
"Beef and egg fried rice, Xiaoqing, this is the delicacy of Penglai Pavilion."
"She has eaten it."
Long smiled and pointed to the paper box in the trash can. Duanmu looked at it and didn’t care. After putting down the heat preservation box, she sat down until she was fucked. Wen Youqing was also very happy. For her, this was the only one. Sister and Long, Bai He and the others can talk about it. Although the cousins and cousins are very good to her, there are still some generation gaps. For example, the eldest sister, it is almost the age difference between mother and daughter.
"Doctor, you delayed your trip in Japan."
"There is no way, one's funeral is not something you can attend as soon as you think."
"It's nothing, the secret of June 6th, I will keep it until next year."
"Can't tell me what it is?"
Sitting on the corner of the bed, I looked at the look beside me, and she nodded with a smile.
"No."
After a while, Zhugezhu appeared at the door again, carrying what was said to be the beef and egg fried rice filled with the deep friendship of Grandpa Wen Youqing's family. Seeing that Wen Youqing had eaten enough, Zhugezhu was not polite. He picked up the spoon and ate the fried rice.
"Cousin, had you eaten when you came?"
"Ok!"
"You really are not afraid of getting fat."
"Ok!"
Duanmuwang and I, as well as looking at Zhugezhu’s delicate skin and tender flesh for a long time, are invariably envious of such a good figure that can eat without getting fat, and according to observations over the past year, I personally think It is not that Zhugezhu is not afraid of being fat, but that being fat is more or less afraid of Zhugezhu.
Zhugezhu is the kind of girl who likes to move. After eating and kissing Wen Youqing’s small face, she flashed with a thermos cup. It is estimated that she was preparing to play basketball in the afternoon, and the three of us accompanied Wen Youqing until At half past one, I just got up to say goodbye to Wen Youqing. There are still two courses to take in the afternoon. Sometimes I want to read books, which is really a time-killing thing.