After the metaphysician set up a stall in Interstellar, she exploded

Chapter 304 An Unlucky Birthday Party, Invisible Crushing
Qu Jian'er left Dennis' house.

A few on the shoulders began to make comments.

Hei Dazhu revealed a trace of disgust in his seriousness: "Finally put aside the dog legs and idlers!"

Hui Dazhuang: "..." I said, dude, why do you have the nerve to call others doglegs?

Upon hearing this.

A certain insect didn't even doze off.

I really want to take out the microphone for an interview.

Lv DaCong was silent for a long time, ever since it saw Qu Jian'er unplugging the game connector, and even saw Qu Jian'er and Ren sending messages to prevent addiction, it was very silent during this time.

In theory.

It should be happy to see that the king is the master planner of the game.But as a virtual star native robot, it should report to the virtual star that Qu Jian'er took advantage of the loophole to make a game.

after all.

This kind of game will make the world mess up.

It must be cut off from the root.

but.

The original intention of the game is good.

Games bring hope.

It naturally saw George's gaffe.

That's the mood swings it doesn't understand.

It doesn't know what to do.

Lv Dacong was very entangled.

finally.

It chooses to ignore it.

He just stared blankly at Qu Jian'er.

it thinks.

Its King is different.

She will not covet virtual stars or virtual worlds, but will only benefit all mankind.

Qu Jian'er suddenly felt a little itchy nose.

I really want to sneeze.

She rubbed her nose, and secretly decided to make the game available on the entire StarCraft as soon as possible.

Thus.

She is one step closer to becoming the richest man!

***

at the same time.

The gate of a prison on the main star.

After being imprisoned for so many days, Mrs. Qu has experienced all the hardships, and she has long since lost her arrogance and nobility.

She stands in the cold winter.

Wrap up the only coat you have.

"My daughter is a movie queen, you can't treat me like this." In prison, this sentence was the one she said the most.Unfortunately, there has been no change in attitude.

She doesn't understand.

With Qu Jiaorou's status and status today, why can't she be released on bail?

and so.

When she saw that her proud daughter was boycotted by the whole network and had to quit the circle, she collapsed.

When she was finally released by her daughter and learned that the other party was backed by the imperial family, she was proud.

but.

The person who gave her collapse and pride did not come to pick her up today. She stood alone in the cold wind, shivering as she watched the heavy snow.

Mrs. Qu couldn't accept it.

She tried to contact Qu Jiaorou.

When Mrs. Qu faced her daughter, it was rare for her to feel uneasy: "Jiaorou, it's mother, yes, it's me."

The person on the other side of the phone was silent at first.

Resist impatience.

The person doing the manicure said: "Oh, I have something to do now, and I have already sent someone to pick you up. By the way, my birthday is coming. You and the driver will take the ingredients prepared by the chef back to the palace. "

Mrs. Qu responded repeatedly.

She came out today.

Just to celebrate someone's birthday.

When she heard that she was going to pick up food from the restaurant, although she felt that such a trivial matter should not be done by herself, she immediately agreed to do so in order to please her daughter.

Standing in the cold wind and waiting for a long time.

With a face full of suspension, the car was long overdue.

Mrs. Qu couldn't help it: "What are you eating, why are you here so late, do you know who I am!?"

She lost her arrogance.

But face a driver.

The words of accusation can still be said.

The driver looked at the prison gate, and gave Mrs. Qu a blank look: "Who are you? A prisoner."

Mrs. Qu choked: "You, you are rude, my daughter is the future princess of the royal family, you have been fired!"

heard.

The driver finally took off the brim of his hat, showing the sternness that an ordinary middle-aged man should not have: "I'm sorry, ma'am."

Upon hearing this.

Mrs. Qu couldn't care less about being surprised at the insincerity in the other party's words, her face was full of embarrassment and pride.

The driver sneered, pierced the dream of the person in front of him mercilessly, and continued: "I belong to the Royal Guard, and I don't say whether your daughter can become a certain princess. Even if she can, she has no right to fire me. Of course, You let your daughter blow the pillow, maybe it will be fine."

He couldn't understand the smog and intrigues in the royal family, so he asked himself to be the royal driver.

It has been avoided like this.

But I can still meet people who have no brains. He doesn't even want to give a good tone, let alone a good face.

He looked at the snow outside the window and sighed secretly.

Outsiders do not know.

But these pro-guards know.

There is no smoke of war in the royal family.

Some forces exclude dissidents and compete to flatter each other, which has reached the point of being unreasonable.

According to the current direction of the royal family.

It does not fall.

God has no eyes.

He only hoped that in his lifetime, he would be satisfied until he retired.

What props up an empire that is about to collapse?

That was the ambition he had when he was young.

Now?

He just wants to live.

heard.

Mrs. Qu was furious.

Even when I got to the place to pick up the meal, I didn't slow down.

and so.

When the clerk told her that the chef was not there and that there was no meal, she was dazed and even forgot to subconsciously ask.

The clerk's tone was good: "It's such a lady, the chef was invited to Jiujiu District to celebrate his birthday."

Mrs. Qu was silent.

It's not that she dared not reprimand.

But this five-star restaurant is not something she can offend, or in other words, not the royal family can easily offend.

It's nothing more than this five-star restaurant called "Food·Ge", backed by Federation and Virtual Star.

Most of its food is medicinal food.

No one will take the delicacies of the rest of their lives and argue with others.

Although the empire is a country with a strong cultural heritage.

But from time to time, the Federation can show something that the empire doesn't pay attention to, such as cultural festivals, traditional Chinese medicine diet, etc.

But the orcs don't need these things.

They only show up for fun, but human beings are what they need most.

and so.

Such a small restaurant can also be called a multinational enterprise, and it is completely beyond the reach of low-level citizens.

Queues for appointments are the norm.

Mrs. Qu recalled: "But, didn't we make a reservation in advance? Jiujiu District..."

She doesn't need to know anything else.

But she is familiar with District [-].

That is the most partial city in the capital of the main star of the empire.

Well known.

Jiujiu district is also called the suburb.

It's a place where big shots don't visit at all.

Where would someone live?
She asked about it on the way here, and Jiaorou deliberately lined up to book a month in advance for this birthday party.

Why isn't it helpful to book in advance?
Why is it also a birthday, but the chef from District [-] can let the chef go there?
What kind of gap is this?
The clerk shrugged and smiled politely: "That person made the reservation two months in advance. It's really a coincidence. We didn't know that the two had the same birthday. But we have notified the cancellation of the order in advance, don't you know?" ?”

Mrs. Qu's face turned red.

Her daughter didn't tell her.

She just got out of prison, how does she know?

Mrs. Qu hurried to contact Qu Jiaorou.

But he got a perfunctory answer of "forgot" from the other party.

By now.

Mrs. Qu didn't know where.

Her daughter was deliberately pushing her away.

most likely reason.

It was nothing more than her imprisonment, which was a shame.

Not worthy to appear at Qu Jiaorou's birthday party.

Mrs. Qu fell to the ground.

She took the initiative to correct, and with the relationship Qu Jiaorou found, she finally managed to get out of prison today.

I wanted to give someone a good birthday.

But it was despised so far.

What is she plotting?
　(;Д) Good news: I haven't been to work for the past few days, so I can code well.Bad news: I didn’t go to work because of the epidemic. I got gastroenteritis.There is another wave of monthly tickets and rewards, a certain radish took a small notebook and wrote it down~~~ full of energy, I hope the epidemic will end soon!

　　
　
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