Chapter Ninety-Seven: Ling Yu's Baby
The little milk cat trembled slightly under Wen Hao's petting, exuding a pitiful loneliness and helplessness on its figure.
Wen Hao observed it carefully, and found that the little milk cat's eyes had not yet been fully opened, thinking that it had not been long since it had just come to this world, but it was cruelly abandoned by its mother before it felt the richness and excitement of this world.
The rules of natural selection also apply to stray animals.
Wen Hao seemed to see his own figure in it.
When this thought came to mind, Wen Hao smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Why is our situation a little similar? β
"Mi ......," the little milk cat called faintly.
About ten minutes later, Zi Ting, who had returned to her usual appearance, walked in with a small bowl, and the warm milk exuded an enticing aroma.
"Does Xiaoxiaobai know how to drink?" Zi Ting asked worriedly.
"I don't know." Wen Hao replied truthfully, "You put it down first." β
"Hmm." Ziting slowly put the small bowl in front of the little milk cat.
The little milk cat that seemed to smell the milky fragrance moved her body and tilted her little head up, but her eyes were not fully open and she couldn't see anything.
"Xiaoxiaobai, fill your stomach, sleep well tonight, and be refreshed tomorrow!"
Zi Ting reached out and helped the little milk cat's front paws to the small bowl, just as it stretched out its tongue to lick the deliciousness.
Wen Hao touched the wall of the bowl and found that it was not hot, that is to say, the milk was only slightly warmed, a little higher than the normal body temperature, it seemed that it was to imitate the body temperature of a female cat feeding, I have to say that Ziting was very careful in this regard.
Maybe she was hungry, and the little milk cat stretched out her little pink tongue and began to lick the milk, which made Ziting stretch her sad face and smile.
Immediately after, Ziting began to set up the bed for the little milk cat - the basket for dry cleaning was directly covered with a thick futon, which was the luxurious bed it slept in tonight.
Slept better than me.
Wen Hao came to a conclusion after analyzing and comparing.
Maybe it was tired, the little milk cat only drank a little milk, and then curled up, Ziting carefully picked it up and put it in the warm new quilt.
Ziting's eyes were glowing with soft light, and her jade hand gently stroked the little milk cat, and her mood stabilized.
Wen Hao estimated that Zi Ting was planning to spend it with the little milk cat tonight, so after instructing him to "go to bed early", he automatically and consciously walked back to the first floor - it was still work time, if Ling Yu was left to work there alone, he would definitely be complained about later.
Ling Yu on the first floor is playing the machine, it may be that Wu Baifan has made some guidance in advance, or it may be that he himself has a certain understanding of this job, and when a guest comes to the plane, he is also familiar with the operation.
"Coming back?"
It wasn't until Wen Hao walked into the counter that Ling Yu took off the headset and asked, "What happened?" β
"She picked up a sick stray cat." Wen Hao narrated succinctly.
"Won't it?" Ling Yu was embarrassed, "It's just a stray cat, it's dirty and troublesome, there are so many cats and dogs in the land of China, is it difficult to see one adopt one?" β
"Don't ask me about this kind of thing."
"Compassion is overrun." Ling Yu disagreed, "At first glance, it is a small flower coming out of the greenhouse, and I don't know the cruelty of society." β
"Hmm." Wen Hao thought for a while, and then continued, "But I don't hate her like this." β
"Innocent, innocent, will suffer." Ling Yu said.
"It's better for girls to be simple." Wen Hao said.
"It seems that your kid has been poisoned a lot!" Ling Yu smiled treacherously, "No wonder, with a good figure, rich and good-looking, which little boy doesn't like this?" β
Ling Yu smiled and laughed, his voice stopped abruptly, because he saw the sword light and sword shadow in Wen Hao's eyes.
"Really, I can't help but make half a joke now." Ling Yu scratched the back of his head helplessly, and suddenly said, "By the way, anyway, there are no guests in the rain tonight, and if you are idle, you will be idle, why don't you show you a baby, how about it?" β
Wen Hao asked, "What is it?" β
"Hey, don't be scared!" Ling Yu immediately excitedly picked up a cardboard box hidden in the counter and dismantled it, "I just ran to get this last night." β
Looking at Ling Yu's mysterious appearance, Wen Hao suddenly became a little interested in this thing.
When the contents of the carton were revealed, Wen Hao was stunned: "What is this?" β
"Don't you know if you look at it?"
Ling Yu proudly took out the two things in the cardboard box, one was a mouse, and the other was a fan-shaped ...... Keyboard?
"I'll see."
Wen Hao, as a modern person, certainly recognizes these two things, and he asks this because the appearance of these two things is somewhat strange from the keyboard and mouse in his cognition.
"Let's take a look at this first." Ling Yu handed over the mouse.
Wen Hao took the mouse and was stunned again.
The mouse in the hand is slightly larger, but one palm can still control it, the appearance is pure black lacquer, the most peculiar place, is that on the left and right sides of it, there are dense buttons the size of nearly ten index fingers, arranged in an irregular way.
This bizarre design is unheard of.
"What mouse?"
"Keyboard and mouse." Ling Yu didn't answer much, and then handed the fan-shaped keyboard to Wen Hao.
"Keyboard and mouse?"
Wen Hao was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't make an evaluation for a while.
Soon, Wen Hao's attention shifted to the keyboard that Ling Yu handed over.
Contrary to a mouse, this keyboard is much smaller than a normal keyboard, only a few points larger than a palm, and the number of keys is much less than that of a regular keyboard, which is pure black and fan-shaped.
"What keyboard?"
"Skymark Keyboard."
"Skytrace keyboard?" Ling Yu's words made Wen Hao's eyes instantly light up with starlight, although he had not yet used this keyboard, there was an inexplicable sense of excitement in his heart, as if he had met a long-awaited soulmate!
"I want to try."
"Try it!" Ling Yu smiled knowingly and neatly connected the "Tianji Keyboard" to the host.
Wen Hao was observing from the side, and suddenly asked, "How do you type?" β
Because the size of this keyboard is much smaller than a normal keyboard,So it doesn't have those English 26 keys in normal cognition,Instead of simple and rough numbers such as 12345,It seems,This is a keyboard born purely for operationγ
"Can't type."
"The keyboard can't type?"
"This is a gaming keyboard, made only for gaming, removing all the keys that are not needed by the sky, leaving only the number of keys needed, and then arranged according to ergonomics."
After Ling Yu connected and debugged, he gave up his position to Wen Hao.
After sitting down, Wen Hao gently put his left hand on the keyboard, and suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.
"Wait a minute, I can also tweak the keyboard's key structure to fit your left hand better." Ling Yu skillfully turned the screws in the corners and made fine adjustments.
After the adjustment was completed, Wen Hao put his hand on the keyboard again, and this time, he suddenly had an urge not to let go!
That's the feeling that the classic keyboard can't give, five fingers slightly open, light movement, you can press the required keys in the shortest possible time, send out the desired instructions!
"This keyboard...... Disastrous. β
Wen Hao commented, and from the bottom of his eyes, a rare mood of joy poured out.
This is a cross-era keyboard, which overthrows the most fundamental meaning of the existence of the keyboard since its birth, it was born for Shenyao!
"Really?" Ling Yu said with a smile, "These two pieces of equipment are designed for professionals, and they are by no means something that ordinary rookies can control. β
Before the words fell, Ling Yu straightened his attitude and said with a serious expression: "I want to use them as our team's secret weapon. β
"Don't count me in right away." Wen Hao corrected the misrepresentation in Ling Yu's remarks, "I give a good evaluation to the keyboard, and the mouse is pending." β
"Do you think the keys are redundant?" Ling Yu hit the nail on the head.
"Hmm."
In Wen Hao's concept, the mouse should perform the duties of the mouse, rather than grabbing the responsibilities that should belong to the keyboard.
"It's true that I expected this mouse to bring a lot of controversy, but this is for the more needy, specific characters, so I can't tell if it's good or bad for a while." Ling Yu said firmly, "But I believe that capable people will need it." β
Wen Hao said: "If you want to operate these buttons, you need to use your thumbs, how can human fingers be so flexible? β
"Yes!"
Ling Yu suddenly raised his voice, his eyes radiating a scorching light: "Don't deny it just because you haven't tried it yourself!" β
The loud voice was like a thunderclap falling from the sky, and Wen Hao fell into silence.
Because he remembered the existence of the Wanderer, the Sword Soul and the Roaming Gunner, all the skills of these two professions, the combined amount, is absolutely considerable, and even, has exceeded the limit of this Celestial Trace keyboard.
Is it really possible to control so many skills with only one left hand?
Wen Hao faintly perceived that this might have exceeded the limit of his left hand, it was not the limit of his personal ability, but the limit of the human body, the number of keys that five fingers could grasp was limited after all, once it exceeded this number, it was very likely that there would be frequent various operation errors.
Nowadays, the right hand that controls the mouse has three fingers that are free, if they are given the opportunity to play......
Wen Hao suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Ling Yu, and said slowly-
"I want to show you something too."