Chapter eighty-one, pineapple goo meat

"Yay! It's finally over! Yexue's wife saw that her husband was so excited that she suddenly felt that the nostalgic clothes she had always looked down on were quite interesting.

And Ye Xue only remembered to take a look at the output at this time, only to see that five warlocks were ranked in the top five of the output list, and even the dark wrath warlock of Dream Lao San was far ahead of everyone, he suddenly remembered the first quarrel with the empty city, and he suddenly understood what the empty city said at the beginning: "I know that you are fighting high in the berserk battle, but Muru needs a warlock, this is no way." ”

Because when the team was formed, there were a lot of newcomers, and most of the ones left behind were crooked melons and cracked dates in the old team, and even Alibuda played well like this, because of the lack of consumption power, they were all "rib people" in the mouth of some people at the beginning.

Considering that the old team was defeated by Muru, the Warlock's status as the only true god in Muru is really unshakable. Sora City wants to be more prepared for this boss, and it's understandable that he wants to have a few more warlocks

Looking back now, Yexue felt that she could understand the other party's thoughts, although the empty city was indeed a little paranoid.

"It's not easy." He shook his head.

It was late at night, and it was time to go to bed after the gear shoot, and Muru dropped three pieces of equipment, [Glittering Naru Slices], [Evil Chocobo Breastplate], [Angelic Shield of Destiny], and [Sindore Ring of Victory].

The flakes of the French system finally fell into the hands of Dream Laosan. Night God Moon was so angry that her teeth itched. He privately asked Avina and others to borrow 30,000 yuan and scraped together 60,000 gold, but the guy Meng Laosan didn't even want to add 1,100 yuan, and directly pressed him speechless with 70,000 yuan.

"The third child is rich! Local tyrants! Alibuda knew that he couldn't get this film at all, so he symbolically made a price stud about the 20,000 gold he had worked hard to save, and he went straight to P, at this time he could only sigh that non-RMT players and local tyrants are not at the same level in terms of equipment acquisition at all.

Meng Laosan didn't think so, but just laughed: "It's all friends." ”

He's not modest, he's really not spending money on gold.

The dozen or so people who cut the legend together at the beginning, after going back to cut the legend, they kept all the money to himself. A few thousand gold, more than 20,000 or 30,000 gold, only the female boss of the Mengtianxia Internet café bought 50,000 gold, but she didn't care about this, so she threw it all to him.

The money of a dozen people was put together for one person, which was quite a lot, and at the beginning it even exceeded the upper limit of gold coins for one character.

It's too easy for Meng Laosan to come to the money by himself.,It's not distressing to sell Ye Tian cubs.,It's inevitable to spend money lavishly.,Buy it if you want.,When I was in BT, I was a well-known Kaizi in the wild group.。 But he doesn't like to be taken for a fool, so every time he buys something, he has to ask if it's good.

For example, this time, he also secretly asked Chen Yu who was more trustworthy, and Chen Yu said that this thing was good, so he made a decisive move.

The rest were also the Evil Chocobo Breastplate and the Angel's Shield of Destiny, which were bought by the Grass Withered Eagle Eye and Snow Exhaustion Horseshoe Light brothers, respectively, adding up to less than four thousand gold.

Grass withered hawkeye: [Evil Chocobo Breastplate] This is the poor man's Chaos Blade Coat!

Managarm: Aren't you a leather maker? Why don't you make a leather garment? It's not expensive now.

Grass withered eagle eye: Wait for me to brush out the drawings, this one will be worn first.

Managarm: ......

After a hard battle, it was finally past Muru, and everyone was exhausted after walking in the clouds, most of them were scattered after distributing the equipment, and the empty city wiped his reddish eyes, only to find that the takeaway he ordered before was only half eaten, and it was already cold.

Warm it up?

"Forget it, where did the old man come from so much hypocrisy? Just pick it up. He thought to himself, it didn't matter whether it was cold or not, he just mixed the vegetables and rice, gobbled them up, and swept them away.

After eating, he picked up the plastic lunch box with satisfaction, ate the last bit of rice, and threw it into the trash with a "snap".

Just next to the trash can at the door, he saw a pair of familiar brown women's small leather shoes.

He saw straight, slender creamy white cigarette trousers, a yellow striped shirt, and a dark brown jacket. It's raining, and BJ's autumn nights are already a little cold.

His gaze slowly moved upwards to see the white neck, the somewhat pale cheeks of his ex-wife, and the long hair coiled behind his head.

"You're eating these things when I'm not here?" Her voice trembled a little, and she pointed to the instant noodle box in the trash can in the study, as well as the takeaway packaging.

Kongcheng is a man who is very good at cooking, and she still remembers that when they lived together before they got married, he often showed off his cooking skills. When I got home in the evening, I saw him come back early, smelled the kitchen and guessed what he was cooking, and life was simple and happy.

Later, he became busier and busier, often returning late. Until the divorce, sometimes she complained and annoyed, and when she was free on the weekend, she would still cook something delicious to gag her mouth and try to be clean.

Kongcheng pretended to be calm, looked away, didn't dare to look at her red eyes, and snorted: "Ha, I'm too lazy to do it." ”

The two were relatively silent.

After a long time, the empty city broke the silence: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll take a look." She snorted slightly, frowned, and said.

For a moment, the empty city wanted to laugh. It's almost one o'clock in the morning, you come to my house to have a look? But this is also very in line with this woman's character, she has a strong personality, stubbornness, and strong action, and she doesn't even bother to think about a reliable excuse.

He suddenly remembered when he first met her.

At that time, he was a project manager of a software outsourcing company, and as Party B, he made a mobile phone APP for people, and she was the person who connected to business needs.

The project was completed and ready for acceptance, and she was satisfied.

In her opinion, although the project manager of Party B is young, his business level is quite good, his communication skills are also good, and the cooperation is quite pleasant.

But the day before the original acceptance was signed, she suddenly made a lot of changes.

"You really can't change that." He hurriedly ran to the company to find her, and persuaded her to give up. After all, this is the first outsourcing project that Kongcheng has taken on since he led the team, and he still wants to do a better job as an example. If you change it as she said and add several functions, the whole APP is very bloated, the user experience is extremely poor, and it has completely become a four-like thing, and it is a shame to take it out.

This is a beautiful and strong Party A, but her logical thinking is fine, she is a reasonable person, and the two have not dealt with each other for a day or two, so they are more familiar.

It's easy to say as long as you are reasonable. He put himself in her shoes and reasoned with her: "You really can't change it like this, this part is one of the main functions, if you change it like this, the function logic is too complicated, the user has to click two more buttons to click in, and the use experience will be greatly reduced, and it is impossible to engage in such a complex level of APP for the normal C-end ......APP."

He said bitterly.

She didn't speak, but listened politely to him with a polite smile on her face.

"You're right." Eventually, she nodded. Then he looked him in the eye and said, "But, I'm Party A, so let's change it according to this demand." ”

Kongcheng rubbed his temples that were jumping suddenly, forcibly suppressed his anger, and continued to persuade: "Manager Xu, it's really not that I don't want to do this, this change is completely a snake to add to the snake, it is to disrupt all the parts we have done, and even the underlying design of the data table structure has to be adjusted." ”

She shook her head slightly, not caring about the other party's increasingly unkind tone: "I don't want to explain it to you in detail, but if you don't change this requirement, it will be impossible for me to sign the acceptance." You just do it, it's part of our contract, right? ”

"This ......," he was speechless for a moment.

"Actually, I completely understand your thoughts, because the previous requirements are finalized by me and you one by one, and I know very well. But that's not what I wanted. Change it, I can't help it. ”

Only then did she smile slyly and pointed her finger upward: "Understand, I'll invite you to a meal after acceptance." ”

Kongcheng understood the implication, the other party's big boss was a layman, and after seeing the APP, he whimsically put forward a bunch of needs. However, the construction period is still within the scope of the contract delivery time, so we can only be honest and obedient, after all, Party B has no human rights.

Now I look at her pursing her mouth and saying willfully "I'll take a look", just like when she said "I'm Party A".

In an instant, the intestines are turning.

He knew that she should have something to do with herself instead of messing around. But the woman in front of her is, after all, the ex-wife who took the initiative to file for divorce. A good horse doesn't eat back grass, and he can't give her a good face no matter what.

"After that, you can go."

has been married for six years, and he has not quarreled with himself once or twice, but he can't surpass himself by keeping silent at most, or simply hiding in the company to try to clean up. When has it ever been so cold? Hearing this, her heart was sour, and she suddenly couldn't help but sob.

"Xu Wanru, don't mess around! If there is something, hurry up and talk about it. Seeing her crying, Kongcheng's heart was like a knife, and he hurriedly interrupted.

"I'm going to eat pineapple grunt." She muttered under her breath.

"What?" The empty city didn't hear clearly.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes with her hand, glared at him like a little girl with a tantrum, and cried out, "I want to eat pineapple grunt meat!" ”

"Huh? Didn't you say this is not delicious......" He suddenly reacted that it was not a question of whether it was delicious or not: "No, why!?" ”

What's crazy about this woman? In the middle of the night, I drove from Jiaomen West to Wangjing to eat pineapple grunt pork?!

"Are you stimulated by something!?"

"Nope." She still stood still.

He still couldn't hold back, and finally took a closer look at his ex-wife.

I saw that she was no longer crying, but there were still two tear stains on her pale face, and she looked pitiful. I have the impression that she has always dressed in a commuting style, looks capable and chic, and her personality is also strong and confident.

One day husband and wife for 100 days, let alone six years? He softened his heart for a while, and sighed: "Alas, forget it, you sit for a while." There was also pork in the fridge, except for pineapple. I'll go see if the fruit supermarket is closed and buy some pineapples. ”

She nodded and sat down on the couch obediently.

In fact, he hadn't cooked for a while, and he hadn't even plugged in the rice cooker.

Sojo first stuffed the rice, then cut the pork and marinated it with cooking wine and seasonings before going out. The first fruit supermarket I went to was closed, so I drove to another one and bought some pineapples before the boss closed.

His mother loves to eat this dish, so Kongcheng has always done well, but she has never liked to eat it. When the two of them have more tastes, they both like to eat spicy Sichuan-Hunan cuisine, and they don't know what is crazy today.

Kongcheng finished the copy today and cooked for her again, a little tired, put the dishes on the plate and put it in front of her, and served another bowl of rice: "Eat." ”

"Aren't you going to eat?" She asked.

"I've eaten it."

"Sit here, don't sit that far."

Empty City didn't listen to her, but just sat symbolically on the side of the table, not beside her.

She gently pinched a piece with her chopsticks, put it in her mouth, closed her eyes and chewed it gently, as if savoring it. But as soon as I closed my eyes, tears that had been rolling in my eyes flowed out.

"Ugh." Sora Cheng sighed and decided to send the Buddha to the west, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

She stubbornly insisted that he sit beside her, not allowing him to move, and simply rested her head on the shoulders of the empty city, and the soft strands of hair touched his cheeks.

"I've been thinking about you every day since we separated."

"Well, don't say anything like that."

"No, I'm going to say."

Kongcheng really wants to tell her that feelings are not something you want to divide and get together. But feeling that her tears had soaked his clothes, he felt that it was not good to stimulate the other party at this time.

She sobbed for a moment, and leaned her face on his shoulder. "Don't talk, listen to me."

"Well, you say it first."

"The two of us quarrel every day when we're together."

"Hmm."

"But after the separation, I felt so uncomfortable, because I realized how important you are to me because I lost."

"Huh."

"Listen to me."

"Hmm."

"I'm getting worse every day, every day is a torment for me. But I don't know how to tell you. ”

"Ugh."

"I found the perfect reason to convince myself to come to you today, so I came straight over."

"Heh, what's the reason? Craving pineapple slurp pork? Empty City was a little heartbroken and smiled sarcastically.

"I'm pregnant, almost three months old."

"Huh!?"