Chapter Forty-Three: First Meeting!
Xu Song's room is on the third floor, not very big, but it is elegantly furnished, the window faces the small garden outside, a tall fig tree occupies a small half of the view, and the air is fresh and pleasant after opening the window. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In short, compared with Sun Wenwen, Zhang Shaolin is a person who enjoys life more, the first floor is the living room, the second floor is the master bedroom where he lives, and there is a large study, he also allows Xu Song to go in and use it, the third floor is divided into four guest rooms, each room has a separate bathroom, one of which has been changed to a utility room, and one is given to Xu Song, and the other two are empty. Then the fourth floor...... When I first saw it, Xu Song even couldn't believe it, the fourth floor was opened up, and the whole space was divided into two parts with a glass sliding door, the larger room was the kitchen, and the rest was the dining room.
"When he lived here, he liked to cook and eat by himself. Seeing Xu Song's surprised expression, Zhang Shaolin explained very naturally, he said: "Later, I also retained this habit, in fact, the process of making things is also a kind of enjoyment." I woke up early in the morning and haven't eaten yet, do you want to eat some braised pork rice that I made?"
"......" couldn't see that Zhang Shaolin was still such a person, Xu Song was a little embarrassed, but he didn't know how to refuse, so he ate a bowl together, and found that this braised pork rice was unexpectedly delicious.
Watching Xu Song gulp down the food he cooked, Zhang Shaolin was also very satisfied, and after the meal, the two of them washed the dishes together and cleaned up, and then went back to their rooms.
This first day together, it felt ...... Not bad.
After a little rest after the meal, Xu Song put the clothes into the closet, stuffed the suitcase under the bed, took out the notebook and put it on the table near the window, the table, bed and cabinet should be made of mahogany, I can't see the age, and the detailed and complicated patterns are carved on it, Xu Song doesn't understand this, but this furniture looks like a set, exuding a natural wood aroma, and it should be expensive.
The chairs are also a set, with brocade cushions on the top, tassels hung at the four corners, red wooden floors on the floor, a large and a small semicircular thick carpet placed next to the bed and under the chairs, wallpaper with ancient prints on the wall, and a few ink paintings of mountains and forests, and the yellowed paper also made Xu Song dare not guess its price.
"I'm probably the worst of the dreamers. Unconsciously, Xu Song had such an idea in his mind, he thought about it, and felt that although part of the reason was because he was a newcomer, it was more related to his personality, but looking at Zhang Shaolin's mansion that had obviously spent a lot of money to build, Xu Song didn't have much envy, he rested until the afternoon, and then sat on the chair and shook the old little bell, and suddenly calmed down into the world of war, and when the plot inside was almost over, he came out and started to code words.
Until it was almost time to eat dinner, Xu Song almost wrote more than 10,000 words, and now he has a lot of manuscripts, he divided them chapter by chapter and put them in the background of the good reading author, and regularly sent two chapters a day, so as not to bother to update when he has something.
After finishing the yard, Xu Song went out for a walk, he always felt that he couldn't always eat Zhang Shaolin's for nothing, he went to find a nearby farmers' market, bought some vegetables and meat, and some cooked food, which was considered to be a gang.
As a result, when I went back, I saw that Zhang Shaolin was about to go out, and when he saw the things Xu Song was carrying, he smiled and said that he was not at home to eat at night, but Xu Song could cook some noodles, and he could use them in the kitchen at will, and there was still some food in the refrigerator, so he could take them at will.
Xu Song had no choice but to do so, and then he could only go up and cook a simple noodle by himself, and it was still early to eat and tidy up, so Xu Song shook the bell again and continued to write, until it was almost eight o'clock, Xu Song washed and went to bed, and the quilt sheet here Xu Song couldn't recognize what the fabric was, but it was very soft and comfortable, he squirmed a few times in the quilt, and then honestly pressed the switch of the god-making system.
"Welcome to enable the god-making system, the system is self-checking, please wait for ......"
"The system has been started successfully, please log in. ”
"Password verification successful... Brainwave verification successful... Shenzi R305 landing, welcome back, dear Mr. Song. ”
The familiar system space, the golden foreign object is still hanging in mid-air, Xu Song didn't study it anymore, the three stars behind the main screen "The Deep Blue Night Sky of the Last Days" are all full, and the title of the book has also turned gray, indicating that it cannot be selected, Xu Song clicked on the bottom "Gray Feather", and a small light screen flew over in the distance, and the screen displayed a snowflake-shaped garbled code, and the prompt sounded: "Generating the adventure world "Gray Feather" for you, please ...... later"
So Xu Song sat on the sofa next to him for a while, and when he had nothing to do, he held the reward list of the dark blue world and after looking at the last time he exchanged fifty points for a plasma cannon for Sun Wenwen, his points were left with thirteen, and there were still many genetic enhancements in the dark blue world as long as ten points, but Xu Song did not have any urgent needs at present, and he did not plan to exchange it, so he began to practice using the metal block controlled by him, although Zhu Dawei's body used to enter the dark blue world during the failed mission last time did not have this ability, but in this system space, it seems to be no different from reality。
After waiting for more than an hour, the system finally sounded the prompt sound of successful generation, Xu Song sat on the sofa and beckoned, and the gray feather screen flew over by itself, and when Xu Song let go, the dark blue piece flew back by itself, which was a lot more convenient.
The interface of Gray Feather is similar to that of Deep Blue, except that the reward list is missing, and the data behind those completion indicators, Xu Song glanced at it casually, and then pressed the "Confirm Entry" button.
The process was no different from that of the Deep Blue World, Xu Song stood up and stepped into the light gate before the system prompted the countdown to end.
Unlike the deep blue world, which has a wide perspective of half the city at the beginning, the initial picture of Gray Feather is a clean blue sky and white clouds, in the middle of the picture is a European boy with short golden curly hair, the upper body is naked, the lower body is wrapped in a cloth, two pairs of four wings behind him are gently flapping, in addition to the normal pair of eyes, he also has four faint eyes on his forehead, looking at the west together.
This is the protagonist of this book, the wise angel with four wings and six eyes, who is intently gazing at the radiance of God, Uqidil. (To be continued.) )