In the study, two chairs are next to each other.
A prompt box for creating a persona is displayed on the computer screen.
Fu Shen pondered for a few seconds, then turned his head and asked Tang Zhou, "Would you like to play the female number?"
"Why?" Tang Zhou felt like he was jumping into a pit.
Fu Shen is half serious and half foolish: "There are heroes in the game, and the rewards are very generous. If you play the female account, we can do it together."
"Male number and male number can't be?"
"no."
Tang Zhou: "Oh, can I make the first suggestion?"
"you say."
"You are making a game with an interstellar background, and it is aimed at the international market. This point may have to be changed. Many countries and regions have recognized the legalization of same-sex marriage. Wouldn't it be a pity if same-sex characters could not be paired?"
Fu Shen supported his forehead, "But the game should be released in China."
Tang Zhou put it another way: "You don't need to use the name of husband and wife. You can set up two-person tasks. Men and women, men and women, and women can become the most intimate partners through a contract, and make subtle adjustments in the details. There are three modes. of two-person tasks can be handled differently."
He doesn't understand the game, and his opinions are very shallow, but it doesn't prevent Fu Shen from thinking that his serious planning is very attractive.
"Well, all of what you said can be considered." Fu Shen moved the mouse, "Then play the male account."
With a male selected, it's time to think of a game nickname.
Tang Zhou typed in the letters "TZ", which showed that the name already existed.
He tried "TONG" again, but still failed.
After trying several times to no avail, Tang Zhou gave himself up, typed in the word "sweet porridge", and passed!
"… "
Fu Shen couldn't hold back his laughter, was stared at by Tang Zhou's death, and held it back again.
"What career do you want to play?"
Tang Zhou looked blank: "What are there?"
Fu Shen slowly began to talk to him about science, and his mouth was dry. When Tang Zhou saw this, he poured him a glass of water.
"I want a more comfortable career." Tang Zhou felt that the real world was already working hard enough, and it was good that the game world was quiet.
Fu Shen thought for a while, "Then you can choose the life player mode. You can forge, gather, and sew."
Tang Zhou thought it was very good. He chose a career as a therapist and spent his days collecting medicinal materials every day.
At the beginning, he was very unfamiliar with the role, and Fu Shen taught him hand by hand, and he gradually became proficient, and the more he played, the more addicted he became.
When he reached the ninth level, Fu Shen glanced at the time and reminded: "It's very late, play tomorrow?"
Tang Zhou pursed his lips and didn't respond, obviously wanting to continue playing.
Fu Shen smiled helplessly, "Then I'll go back to the room first."
After returning to the room, he logged into his game account.
He has been playing this account for several years, and it has long since become a myth in the arena. After going to college, he was busy with his studies and work. Basically, he fished for three days and spent two days drying the net. He rarely appeared in front of players.
As soon as he went online, the player forum suddenly became lively.
[Fuck, I see God F!]
[Where is where? Find the coordinates!]
[It's so late, so God F is also a night owl hahaha.]
[Who is F God? Is it great?]
[Upstairs, you can read the post of the great god FS.]
[When God F dominated the arena, I didn't know where to play in the mud upstairs.]
[Speak when you speak, others participate in the attack, harmonious forum, start with me.]
It was already early in the morning, after all, there were few night owls, and the forum never really heated up no matter how noisy it was.
Fu Shen always goes his own way and doesn't pay much attention to the forum.
He types in "sweet porridge" and presses add friend request.
Just after eliminating a wave of wild mobs, Tang Zhou was digging for medicinal herbs when a floating frame suddenly appeared.
[FS requests to add you as a friend. agree or not?]
FS? Fu Shen
He pressed agree.
[FS]: Stand still and wait for me.
The tone was not the same as usual, a bit domineering, which reminded Tang Zhou of the unequivocal President Fu in his dream.
The small treatment was very obedient, and An An was squatting there to collect medicinal materials.
No matter which world you are in, the strong is king.
Tang Zhou didn't know how good Fu Shen was at playing games, but he was definitely much better than him.
There is a thigh hug, why not do it
Just thinking about hugging his thighs, the thighs wrapped in red and black robes fell from the sky, and the scarlet hairband fluttered in the wind, overflowing with domineering.
It made his little treatment even more flimsy.
"Let's go, I'll take you to upgrade."
Tang Zhou thought to himself: I can also ascend myself.
Then got slapped in the face.
The feeling of being led by a big boss is really different. Every time he hasn't reacted, the monster in front of him is dead.
Even a layman, he can see that this is a top player.
Much shorter than the time it took him to upgrade himself.
[FS]: Level 10, go to sleep.
[Sweet porridge]: Oh.
But he still wanted to play.
[FS]: Don’t stay up late, be good.
[Sweet porridge]:…
Tang Zhou pursed his lips. Although Fu Shen used a tone of coaxing a child, he didn't feel angry, but warmed his heart.
Seeing with his own eyes that Tang Zhou's avatar was grayed out, Fu Shen went offline and turned off the computer, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The little treatment is really nice.
Since he was hooked on the game, Tang Zhou would play online for a while whenever he was free.
After playing for a long time, I really have a deeper understanding of the game.
Rumors have gradually spread in the rivers and lakes, saying that God F often brings a little cute new killing monster to upgrade, and takes good care of him.
The three of Pixiu are also discussing this matter.
"Who is this sweet porridge? When did Brother Shen meet?" Pi Xiu frowned, "He didn't tell us, have you ever seen him protect someone like this?"
Li Fengyu: "I haven't seen it."
Liang Chen rubbed his eyes, he had a clue, but he wasn't sure.
"I know."
A ghostly voice suddenly sounded behind him, startling Pixiu.
He turned around and saw Mishu standing motionless with a sullen face.
"God Mi, can you walk a little loudly!"
The three of them lived with Mi Shu for a long time, and they still couldn't get used to Mi Shu's ghostly way of walking.
Li Fengyu was curious: "You said you know who Tian Porridge is?"
Mishu nodded, index finger pointing to the ceiling.
"You mean Senior Tang." Liang Chen nodded, "It's possible, but how did you know?"
Li Fengyu didn't believe it: "Impossible. How could Tang Shen have such a kawaii name?"
"Oh, it's normal, maybe Tang Shen is a little sweet inside." Pi Xiu said that there was no need to make a fuss, he thought the same as Liang Chen, just wanted to understand how Mi Shu knew.
Mi Shu ignored no one, and went back to his room slowly, closing the door.
Pixiu cried and said, "It's not fair! Brother Shen told God Mi, but he didn't tell us!"
"It's not necessarily what Brother Shen said." Liang Chen felt that Fu Shen didn't want people to know that Tang Shen was sweet porridge.
Pi Xiu rolled his eyes, laughed twice, picked up his phone and started sending messages.
[Pixiu]: Tang Shen Tang Shen, you don't tell us when you play games, come to me if you have any use! Last time you played my character, you should know my nickname, right? Want to add a friend
[Tang Zhou]: I'm afraid to disturb you. When you have time to go online, I will add you as a friend.
[Pixiu]: Hahahaha, but with Brother Shen here, I guess you don't need us.
Tang Zhou didn't return, Pixiu showed the chat record to the other two, "Brother Shen is indeed playing with Tang Shen."
"It's awesome, I have to study and work again, and Brother Shen still has time to go online." Li Fengyu sighed.
Fu Shen was really busy during this time without his feet touching the ground. Fortunately, his foot has healed and there is no obstacle to movement.
Tang Zhou is the same.
After his graduation defense, he freed up more time for his career.
On the night of the old man's birthday banquet, Fu Shen's words made him think a lot.
From childhood to adulthood, he was bound by the rules and regulations set by the old man and couldn't breathe. The idea of being loyal to the Tang family and the old man was deeply rooted in his bones, so he had to think about the Tang family all the time.
But for the good of the Tang family, this is not the only way to go. Resisting the old man is not necessarily the only way to quit the Tang family.
In order to repay the cultivation of the old man, if something happens to the Tang family in the future, he will not ignore it, but he will not sacrifice himself like in his dream.
Anything, as long as it is in one's own hands, will there be no unexpected moths.
Just sold off some of the stock when a phone call came in.
Tang Zhou picked it up.
The person opposite said cautiously: "Mr. Tang, I have reserved a seat at He Yexuan. Are you free tonight?"
"Okay, it's six o'clock."
The other party happily said a lot of good things before hanging up the phone.
Tang Zhou thought about it and sent a message to Fu Shen.
[Tang Zhou]: Go out to talk business at night, not eat at home.
After sending it, I thought that Fu Shen was taking the final exam, and it was estimated that I would see it after the exam.
As a result, Fu Shen replied in seconds: [Without an assistant?]
[Tang Zhou]: Are you not taking the exam
[Fu Shen]: Didn't Tang Shen hand in the papers in advance
[Tang Zhou]:…
[Fu Shen]: I'm good at drinking, Mr. Tang doesn't think about it
[Tang Zhou]: I'll pick you up at school.
Although Tang Zhou is confident that he can do business without drinking, he is much more at ease with someone than he is alone.
[Fu Shen]: I have already arrived home.
The door was opened from the outside, and Tang Zhou looked up at the entrance.
The boy wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and slacks was full of student spirit.
Tang Zhou: "Change to a suit."
"it is good."
Fu Shen returned to the room and put on a short-sleeved shirt and black suit pants. His temperament changed completely.
From a student who just finished the exam, he immediately transformed into a handsome and extraordinary business elite.
Tang Zhou was almost confused, thinking it was President Fu standing in front of him.
He returned to his senses, "Where's the tie?"
"Broken." Fu Shen looked innocent.
Tang Zhou didn't delve into it, and went back to his room to pick out a dark blue tie with dark patterns embroidered on it, which would appear looming with the change of light.
Fu Shen took it solemnly and put it around his neck, but he clumsily circled it many times without success.
"You play games so neatly, why is it so difficult to tie a tie?" Tang Zhou couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked up to him and raised his hand, "Give it to me."
Fu Shen obediently handed it to him, his long and dense eyelashes drooping slightly, his eyes fell on the tip of Tang Zhou's tall nose, and he didn't even respond when Tang Zhou called him.
Tang Zhou frowned and tugged at his tie, "Learn from me."
"Oh."
Fu Shen looked at the dancing hands on his chest again.
Slender as bamboo, white as jade, born just right.
Seeing that the hands were about to complete their mission and were about to leave, Fu Shen subconsciously grabbed it.
Tang Zhou was scalded by the temperature of his palm, and his heart skipped a beat, "What are you doing!"
"Senior, I didn't learn it just now, can I teach it again?"
The man's amber eyes were as deep as a pool, firmly grasping Tang Zhou's mind.
He was motionless, as if he had forgotten to struggle, like a lamb to be slaughtered, waiting for the alpha wolf to eat him.
The force on Fu Shen's hand suddenly increased a little, and he couldn't help lowering a little until the two of them were breathing.
This is beyond Tang Zhou's safe distance.
He suddenly came back to his senses, pulled Fu Shen away with all his strength, and took a step back.
"I only teach it once, and I don't know how to find tutorials online."
Fu Shen covered the loss in his eyes and nodded with a smile.
Tang Zhou turned his face away.
"Also, don't call the senior outside."
Fu Shen responded obediently.
"Understood, Mr. Tang."