43 Taste of Home
After a full page of record was all popular, Feng Yu decided to give up the strategy battle mode first because this mode is too unfriendly to him.
He found that his programming mind was more suitable for playing the self-propelled flag mode of this game.
As long as you collect enough data, you can even write corresponding software to analyze the best enemy solutions, so that you can do everything you can.
Boss Feng studied this direction for three days and found that in life, he was a well-deserved emperor and Gan Mu had to lick him.
But it may be because he used too much force in reality. In such a game, he suffered damage that even analysis software could not smooth out.
He deleted the software and this game he had been working on for three days and decided to complete the dream of hundreds of millions of people.
Then Feng Yu learned how good the previous game was, and at least he could play more than ten minutes of games. What the hell is this caught by the troll when he was about to land?
Is this a parachute simulation game?
Poor Mr. Feng didn’t have time to play games before, but now he has time, he found that all elementary school students can teach him a player who has no experience in gaming.
Mr. Feng decided to buy a stand-alone player to play. There is no old man who bullies the newcomers on the stand-alone player.
He remembered that at that time, a game was blown up by his classmates, such as the first game, the open world, the second-spike monkey style, and the media score was the highest, and it seemed to be called a legend.
"I think about it, I remember that there is a keyword in that game. Those students with dark circles are talking about it every day, and what the keyword is, let me think about it carefully."
Feng Yu's eyes lit up, and he entered the search box with a few clicks.
Obviously, he was trying to get a scholarship at that time, and he might have confused what is more important.
At noon the next day, Feng Yu turned off various strategies, resolutely deleted all the games, left the computer without looking back, and plunged into the swimming pool.
The desert is hot during the summer day, and the steam evaporated in the sand in the distance distorted its sight, forming a strange scene vaguely, which may be the reason for the frequent occurrence of mirages in the desert.
Through the glass wall of the swimming pool, Feng Yu lay on the inflatable floating bed on the water, drinking iced juice, looking at the vast desert and saplings outside, and then he regained a little of the color of life.
The phone on the side rang. Feng Yu took it and saw that it was Zhan Peng's video invitation.
He lowered his head to confirm that his swimming trunks were still on his body. Feng Yu connected the video
"San'er... Fuck, are you already soaking in the lake?" Zhan Peng looked envious and jealous.
"It's at home." Feng Yu picked up the juice on the side and squinted his eyes comfortably. "If you have something to say, don't delay my nap if you have nothing to do."
"Look at what you are so exaggerating, why don't you buy a single house in a lake resort hotel, it has a better scenery and many girls.
Just so happen, my brother, Tong Xu and I will save money on booking a room in the future.”
"What you said is like you paid for the last time you checked in a room."
Feng Yu said, pointing his phone around and slid it around. "The holiday home in the lakeside hotel does not have the smell of home."
"The smell of Shente Meow's house, how many homes have indoor swimming pools?"
Feng Yu was lazy to argue with this guy and changed the topic: "When will it arrive? I'll book a house first, will Tong Xu come?"
"The fourth brother is not available. He is now in the rising period of his career. He is following the magical business every day and has no time to take a vacation.
You don’t need to book the house anymore. I’ll take a few friends over here this time and I’ve booked it online.”
"Then what do you ask me for?"
"There are a few beauties in the same journey, and I'm going to introduce you to you."
"Stop it, keep it yourself."
Feng Yu has seen some people in Zhanpeng's circle several times. Although he can't say he is disgusted, he doesn't like their "unworldly" nature.
They all wear niche handmade luxury goods, and when they look at outsiders, it seems like they are looking at the air, especially the women Feng Yu saw, each of them looks like an European and noble style, which makes him very fucked.
"Okay, then I'll have no idea. There are two of our colleagues, but they can't accompany you to plant trees in the desert. Anyway, brother, I'm trying my best. If it's okay, you have to continue with my heart."
"Call me in advance if I came." Feng Yu hung up the video after saying that, and fell asleep in a daze.
...
The phone rings, and Feng Yu touched the phone in a daze and took a look. It was Nazel's phone. Just as he was thinking about what the aunt called him, he heard two horns of the car outside.
Feng Yu wanted to get up and take a look. He supported himself with his hands and realized that his hand felt wrong. Then he remembered that he was on the inflatable cushion in the swimming pool.
However, it was too late to react. The inflatable cushion floating on the water was stretched to the point where he fell into the water. Fortunately, he lifted his phone up and threw it back on the inflatable cushion before falling into the water.
Feng Yu, who swam to the edge of the pond, wiped the water from his face and became completely energetic.
He pulled the inflatable cushion to get his cell phone, took a bath towel and wrapped it on his body and wiped the water. Mr. Feng left the greenhouse cursed.
"Xiao Feng, you, a man, are so slow. You have called several times before you came out."
Feng Yu, who opened the car door, was stirred by the cold wind in Nazel's car and jumped down quickly.
"Sister, what's the matter so anxious?" Feng Yu gestured while signaling, signaling Nazel to go to the living room in the room.
Nazel got out of the car helplessly and followed in.
"I was sleeping just now, but I didn't hear it. I was in a daze and took a cool shower before coming out."
"Didn't you tell me to pay attention to the water truck used in the sand? There is one here, so I'll bring it here for you to see. This one has been equipped with a water pump, so you can try the effect of planting trees in the water flow method."
Only then did Feng Yu remembered that he had entrusted Nazel the machine for searching for autumn cuttings and trees.
"Oh, here we come?"
"Well, where is the greenhouse, go and have a look."
...
Parked in front of the door of the color steel room was a weird truck with green grass painted and carrying water cans. The door of the cab was open, and a stranger was sitting in the shade in front of the color steel room with a cigarette roll in hand, chatting with Harrick and others.
The most outstanding thing about these two trucks is the six huge tires with a width of about half a meter and the paint of the entire vehicle.
Feng Yu glanced at the side of the car and found that the parts of the car were all new, but because of the painting, he suddenly looked like an old car.
Nazel nodded slightly to the man, and the man hurried to Feng Yu's side.
"Hello, Mr. Feng."
After the two shook hands, Feng Yu learned that the man named Gu Chen was a franchisee of Sanhe's truck sales chain, and the car was from Northwest Special Machinery Group.
Chapter completed!