Chapter 3: Amaterasu
"No, I made an omelette by the way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Ye Zhu, who came out of the kitchen, held a red dish in his hand, on which were two fried fried fried eggs. He sat down after placing the dishes in his hand on the table.
"Wow! Brother is fantastic! "The orange that was eating the noodles and looking at the omelette on the plate suddenly lit up.
"There's one that's mine." Ye Zhu smiled, he put aside the egg that had only been fried on one side, "No, this is yours, eat it quickly." โ
"Hmm!" Little Tangerine nodded with a sparkle in her eyes, and she sucked the noodles as she used her chopsticks to sandwich the whole omelette into the bowl.
"Oooo (It's so fragrant)
"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Ye Zhu looked at her funny, "And be careful of scalding, the noodles have just been cooked." โ
"Woo!" Or an answer of unknown significance.
Ye Zhu looked at her with her cheeks, the girl was wearing a HelloKitty coat, the size looked a little too large, but it couldn't hide her slender and beautiful body curves, fair skin, and those beautiful and warm big eyes squinted slightly. If you look closely, you will see that her eyelashes are really long, thick as a curtain in the slowly steaming heat.
She blew the hot air gently, looking like a little milk cat drinking hot milk, the milk was delicious, but it was a little hot, even if she wanted to drink more quickly, but she had to **** carefully.
Looking at her, Ye Zhu smiled unconsciously, then withdrew his gaze, focusing on the bowl in front of him.
There were not many noodles in it, and he packed most of them into a bowl of oranges, and some green onions floated on the rich soup, and diced ham and meat rose and fell, and the wet heat was steaming.
The warm white mist rose and drifted away from the bowl, Ye Zhu was suddenly frozen, and the hot air followed his breath and hit his eyes, bringing a moist and hot touch...... Have you ever felt this way?
At some point in the past, there was a girl who sat next to you, watching you sweat profusely, and her smile bloomed like a flower in the steaming heat.
Eating all the noodles in one go, Ye Tang's little face was full of soup, looking like a little flower cat, she touched her little belly contentedly, and let out a murmur similar to a cat's meow.
However, when she looked up at the other side of the table, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"Brother?"
She shouted, "Brother! What's wrong with you? โ
Hearing her voice, Ye Zhu raised his head in a daze, "Brother-why are you crying?" Ye Cheng looked at him straight with a worried expression.
"Huh? IโI'm crying? Ye Zhu looked left and right at a loss, and then reached out and touched his cheek. His hands were suddenly wet, and he stared blankly at the palms of his hands, which had obvious traces of water.
"Brother, what's going on?" Ye Tang asked worriedly.
Ye Zhu was stunned for a moment, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes vigorously, and his smile was indescribably stiff, "No, no." โ
"Are you really alright?"
"It's okay, it's really okay." Ye Zhu smiled reluctantly.
"Then why do you look tired?" Ye Tang said hesitantly, "You're tired, brother." Even if you pretend, it's useless, I'm your sister, how can I not see that my brother is forcing yourself? โ
"Brother, you may not know it yourself, but now all that is written on your face is sadness and unwillingness......"
Ye Zhu's expression suddenly froze, and a smile was cold on his face. His younger sister, who has been like this since she was a child, often has an extraordinary intuition in this kind of inexplicable place.
He was silent for a long time, until the heat no longer rose in the bowl, and he lowered his head, and the noodle soup in the bowl faintly reflected his depressed face like a defeated dog.
He whispered, "Really, it's nothing, it's just a little bad." โ
Oh, yes.
It's just that I'm in a bad mood.
He didn't know who he was whispering it to.
...
Two o'clock in the morning.
Ye Zhu sat in front of the computer, the room was dim, the blue light of the screen was a little dazzling, he grabbed the mouse expressionlessly, but he was a little upset and flicked his breath.
After sitting in front of the computer for a while, he quietly tugged at the mouse and clicked on a game on the desktop.
The game interface is all Japanese, and the background is two characters in anime-style, a man and a woman on two sides, facing each other with knives or guns, and between them, there is a logo with a very different style, which reads '', which is replaced by Chinese, which means desperate battle.
This is a fighting game launched in Japan, and the appearance and style are somewhat similar to the DNF launched by a certain news company, but in the details, they have their original characteristics. There is no equipment in this game, only levels and skills, and even the character classes are only gunners and swordsmen.
Now in its fifth generation, the game has contained more than 450 skills, all of which are up to you. Each level will be issued a little skill point, and the full level is currently 100, which means that if the player has the heart, he can even learn a full 100 skills.
However, characters whose skills are too messy and messy are often garbage characters, and only novices will do this.
A real master will not be stupid enough to learn a bunch of skills in order to be handsome, they will pay attention to skill matching, some pursue the limit of strength, and some pursue the limit of speed...... In short, this game has a very high degree of freedom, and as soon as it was launched, it became popular throughout Japan. At present, it has spread to Asia, and has continuously launched national servers and hanbok, etc., and it has been more than a full year since the game's public beta, but the popularity is still unabated, and even a series of e-sports competitions have been launched.
Ye Zhu is also one of the loyal fans of this game, but he plays the Japanese server, not the national server that was launched only three months ago, and he has been playing it for more than a year.
He skillfully clicked on the game, clicked on the keyboard, quickly entered the password and account number, clicked to confirm, and the game interface suddenly switched, and quickly entered the open state. The game is well optimized and runs very smoothly.
The character interface appeared, and a lonely gunman stood in the center, looking left and right as if he was handsome with a gun, Ye Zhu smiled slightly and clicked on it.
After entering the game, he didn't rush to play, but clicked on a button in the bottom right corner of the screen, which was the friends list.
As soon as he logged on, the list appeared in the center of the screenโ
Above is a list of friends with Japanese names, some are katakana, some are kanji, these friends are basically added randomly, many of Ye Zhu don't know each other, and they can't even read their names before.
However, after experiencing the world experience, thanks to the system, he is now proficient in the use of Japanese, not only in conversation, but also in phonics and handwriting. He clicked on the mouse and pulled it downโ
Pregnant!
Sure enough, online!
Ye Zhu selected a friend name and double-clicked it.
In this game, his character's name is 'Cutting Bamboo Leaves', which is written directly in kanji.
And the name of the friend he clicked on was also in Chinese characters, written 'Yili Painting', which was a strange name.