"Hmph, Bull Demon King, dare to wear small shoes for me! Lao Tzu's surname is Tang, but he is not a Tang monk, a soft persimmon that you can pinch casually. Seeing everyone's recognition of his design, Tang Xiaoyi's heart was happy, and he glared at Niu Yanan in the audience defiantly.

Niu Yanan, who has always been smooth, was deflated for the first time, and he was so angry in his heart, but he couldn't refute it, so he silently read in his heart: "You're lucky this time, let's see!" ”

After Tang Xiaoyi came up with the design plan, under the chairmanship of Niu Tianhai, everyone in the conference room discussed the new product in the morning and formulated a specific implementation plan.

At the end of the meeting, it was noon, and Niu Tianhai pulled Tang Xiaoyi and Niu Yanan to a high-end restaurant in the name of talking about work. On the one hand, they spoke highly of Tang Xiaoyi's ability, and the other half instructed them to unite sincerely and implement new projects and new products. The shrewd Niu Tianhai was in the morning, how could he not see that the two had a disagreement, one was a capable general, and the other was a baby daughter, so he had to reconcile with it.

Embarrassed to the two people sitting at the table again, Tang Xiaoyi was left ear in and out of the right ear for Niu Tianhai's words, silent, someone paid the bill, he talked about the work he wanted to talk about, ate the food he wanted to eat, occasionally replied to some tone particles, nodded or something. After the meal, the two did not reduce their hatred for each other, patted their butts, and went back to the company.

Tang Xiaoyi, who returned to the office, took a break and browsed the company's intranet, only to find that Niu Yanan's post yesterday obviously corresponded to his suspicions.

"What did I do with her? This melon mother-in-law has to get along with Lao Tzu. "The more I look at it, the more angry I become, if I hadn't made a good design yesterday, I wouldn't have been able to get off the stage today.

Sure enough, the workplace is like a battlefield, intrigue chasing fame and fortune, I have a heart for a corner of peace, who wants to be designed. Calculate, calculate, the company belongs to yours, I can't afford to provoke it, but if you want to provoke Mao Laozi, you have to fire you as a bull demon king.

Regarding Niu Yanan's malice, Tang Xiaoyi also has his own bottom line. Let yourself calm and calm down and take care of some business work. So my mind fell on the Glory of Kings VR headset again. It seems that the plot of watching the morning star is not over yet, so let's do it! I had that touching picture in my head, and I couldn't wait to get in.

Tang Xiaoyi, who was holding the helmet, suddenly remembered something. It seems that in the story mission, you can't quit the game, and you can't take off the helmet by yourself, after all, in the company, if there is something you can't quit, it's not good.

After thinking about it, I finally had an idea, took out the self-rechargeable battery in the helmet, connected the helmet data cable to my computer, switched to USB power supply, and finally set a timer shutdown for the computer, so that the problem was successfully solved.

Then, he couldn't hold back his heart's yearning for the scene of the Morning Star Rim and put on his helmet. And with the success of the link, the blue stone on Tang Xiaoyi's chest lit up again.

On the King's Road, the residence of the prime minister of Shu. In the attic of Morning Star Yuan, the floor of the bedroom at this time was full of various tools, parts, structural drawings, and historical documents. Chen Xingyuan, who had not slept all night, was tired of flipping through the information, and then squatted on Master Luban's puppet to adjust and fiddle.

The reason for this has to start from yesterday, when Tang Xiaoyi was pulled out of his helmet. After bathing, the morning star yuan, who recovered a little more mentally, originally wanted to study and study, the driving device of Master Luban's puppet. Master Luban's puppet after the soul melt can logically act in reality and communicate like a human. However, this puppet of Master Lu Ban, who helped him win the first victory, went on strike as soon as he came out of the martial arts altar, and he had no choice but to call Ruan Da to hug him back.

Fortunately, Master Luban's puppet's eyes were still shining with blue light, and Morning Xingyuan guessed that there might be a problem with the driving device in reality, and he was about to adjust Master Luban's Morning Star again, and after bathing, he found that Master Luban's puppet had lost its luster even its eyes, just like before. This time it can be a big deal for the morning star, because the day after tomorrow is the second competition. Hurriedly carried out a series of inspections.

In desperation, he even let Master Lu Ban's puppet move to the advanced martial arts altar, and painstakingly used the whirlpool gate to try to awaken Master Lu Ban's war spirit in the altar. But it backfired, and after many attempts to no avail, he moved back to his residence and carefully inspected his boy overnight.

The low-level martial arts altar is usually open to the public, and people can consume a certain amount of spirit jade to open it. It's just that unlike the martial arts altar competition, it is supported by the state and opened at a specific time with the cooperation of the strong. Altars opened by individuals can only exercise the proficiency of their existing skills, but they cannot comprehend new skills and powers. Therefore, generally only wealthy low-level cultivators have such a luxury to use, for two reasons, one is that low-level self-cultivation has limited spiritual energy in reality, and the number of times to perform skills and martial arts is limited, and it will definitely not play a role in practice if you put one or two skills and then stop cooking. The second is that the stronger cultivators are full of their own spiritual power, and they can directly practice and improve in reality, and there is no need to spend a huge amount of money to practice in the martial arts altar.

Flipping through the design and construction drawings of various mechanism puppets, Xingyuan was finally inspired by the content of the power device, so he held back his exhaustion and pounced on the maintenance of Master Luban's puppet again.

"The original source energy stone is also to be charged" dismantled the puppet shell of Master Luban, and compared it with an ancient drawing he had just found.

"Hey, here, this external aura receiver seems to be clogged. In this way, there is no way to convert external energy to the Source Power Stone. After some inspection, Morning Star Yuan gradually discovered the crux of Master Luban's puppet. So he leaned down and knelt in front of Master Luban's puppet, trying to fix it.

Tang Xiaoyi put on his helmet and opened his eyes as he wished, he was indeed still in the bedroom of Morning Xingyuan, and it seemed that the plot was continuing.

Suddenly, I only felt that my lower body, an important handle, was being caressed, and the perspective shifted downward. Tang Xiaoyi, who was shocked, jumped up quickly.

"This plot is too much!" I saw that the morning star beside me was kneeling under him at this time, constantly fiddling with his important parts. Tang Xiaoyi couldn't stop feeling that he might take off at any time.

"Looks like it's this energy harvesting tube that's blocked!" Chen Xingyuan knelt in front of Master Luban's puppet, lowered his head and dragged a pipe out of the middle of Master Luban's lower limbs, muttering to himself, and kept fiddling and observing.

"What kind of pipe, that's Tang's **!" Listening to Chen Xingyuan's words, Tang Xiaoyi felt an inexplicable helplessness and nervousness, and was held for the first time in 27 years.

"Hey, what's blocked here?" Morning Star Yuan's little hands clenched, kneading and pulling, and found that a section of the pipe was blocked by something.

"Oh!" Tang Xiaoyi was ravaged by the flexible and soft little hands, but he couldn't move, and shouted in his heart.

"Oh my God! Happiness came too suddenly! At this time, he found that the morning star was kneeling beside him, the twin peaks were shaking in a vacuum, and the pink was looming through a gauze dress.

"Does she want to ...... No...... Oh...... "Tang Xiaoyi was so excited that he couldn't do it.

"If you can't get it, then suck it and see!" I saw the kneeling Chen Xingyuan, and the cherry mouth was sent forward, contained it on the energy harvesting tube, and sucked hard.

"Oh my God, my first time in the game!" While enjoying the pleasure of the beauty's lips and tongue, she sighed with emotion.

"Ah......" After a while, someone's heart trembled, and he completed this unbelievable extreme experience, and then his body felt hollowed out.

"Yikes!" Under the force of Chen Xingyuan, a hard object the size of a cherry was sucked out and contained in the small mouth, and suddenly a burst of abundant spiritual power hit the whole body, and the spirit was refreshing.

"This Nima, Lao Tzu can still shoot a stone?" Watching Chen Xingyuan spit out a crystal stone from his mouth, Tang Xiaoyi sighed in surprise while reminiscing about the electric flint just now.

"Hey, what a pure aura, this stone is afraid of the top high-grade spirit jade, no, I'm afraid it is more refined than the high-grade spirit jade. No, over the years, Master Luban's puppet has lacked the Origin Energy Stone, but the energy harvesting mechanism is still operating weakly on its own, so the excess aura collection cannot be consumed and deposited, and it slowly condenses into aura crystals, and then it is blocked in the collection tube. Chen Xingyuan saw that the spar in his hand had already reasoned eight or nine.

"I'm scared to death, I thought it was kidney stones, and the brain hole of this game is too big, I shouldn't be dreaming!" Hearing Chen Xingyuan's self-talk, Tang Xiaoyi also sighed with emotion, always feeling that he had crossed over, all kinds of senses were too real, but beyond his imagination, is it really a game that can do it.

"Hey, Spicy Chicken, are you possessed?" Morning Xingyuan suddenly looked up and found that Master Luban's puppet was watching him.

"Lao Tzu is on the line, how to return to the soul, a normal talking beauty." Tang Xiaoyi replied casually.

"Ahh Spicy Chicken, You Can Talk! Morning Star Yuan said excitedly.

"Ouch, finally able to speak!" Tang Xiaoyi's heart is also happy.

"Beauty, I ask you, where is this?" Tang Xiaoyi was curious.

"This, this is my boudoir." Morning Star Yuan was embarrassed by the sudden question.

"Uh...... I mean, in Honor of Kings, in the game? ”

"Spicy Chicken, what the hell are you going to ask?" Tang Xiaoyi's strange words made Chen Xingyuan unable to speak.

"Okay, are you a human or an NPC"

"Of course I'm human, what is an NPC?"

"This ......" Tang Xiaoyi was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to ask.

"Are you a real person? Is there flesh and blood, a person who can move and jump? ”

"Of course I'm a real person." Morning Star Yuan was embarrassed.

"You are the ancient battle spirit I summoned, Spicy Chicken, and now it can be said that you are Master Luban. The day before yesterday, you could see that you were a natural warrior. Maybe you've been asleep for too long, and since your fall, you definitely don't know about the King's Continent. It's okay, I'll tell you slowly. Chen Xingyuan saw Tang Xiaoyi's doubts.

Hearing Chen Xingyuan mention the King Continent and call his game name, Tang Xiaoyi was relieved again. Sure enough, it's still a plot task.,It may be too real an effect.,Let your world view be a little confused.,Hey,Why is the plot so long?,But think about the plot and have such a plot.,It's also good.,Competitive games have come out of the RPG style and it's a different way.。