The infinite vertical and horizontal of online games

"It's that simple? Playing a game actually earns more than we have worked hard all our lives farming?" The father listened to his long speech, and his eyes were fixed on the helmet on his son's bed.He didn't understand Haoran's talk about killing monsters and upgrading, but he figured out one thing. Wearing the Lao Shizi can be said to be a bonanza of wealth!

"It's not that much, it's much more!" Haoran couldn't help showing a look of complacency on his face.As far as I have been in Wuji, the income can not be described as an exaggeration.

"No matter how much you earn, it's not a serious job." The father coughed. Although he was amazed at his son's ability to absorb money, he still couldn't change the old thoughts that had been in his mind for many years.For this old farmer who has worked hard all his life, there is nothing better than having a serious job, and it is best to eat the emperor's food for peace of mind.

"When I have saved enough money, I will make plans and start a company." Haoran can understand his father's thoughts, and he also has a sense of crisis.After all, no matter what kind of game it is, it will go from prosperity to decline, but it takes a long time or a short time, and it is really hard to say how long I can eat as a professional gamer.Going out to start a company and being your own boss can be regarded as planning ahead, which might be a good thing.

It's just that starting a company is just a vague concept for him so far.When to open and what kind of company to open, Haoran still has no idea at the moment.

"You have the heart, but you still have some brains." Father nodded repeatedly.For him, starting his own business and being a boss is second only to eating the royal food and receiving the state's salary.

"Of course, that Situ Muyun is the girl you talked about this morning, right?" Mother was concerned about another matter.

"Cough, mother!" Haoran pretended to be shocked, and then said with a flattering expression: "Is there anything else that can be hidden from your eyes?!"

"Small!" His mother gave him a look, but her tone was obviously filled with indescribable joy.As expected of a son who has gone to college and traveled far, even the girl he likes has such a good name.Compared with the piles of emerald flowers, lotus, chrysanthemums, and Ah Fang in the village, the name Situ Muyun is so poetic...

After the mother was proud, she immediately stretched out her hand to him and said, "I know I can't hide it, why don't you hurry up and show the photo to your mother?"

"Mother, I haven't written the horoscope yet." Haoran said a little embarrassedly: "You just need to look at the photo..."

"Why, I can't see it?" The mother stared, pretending to be dissatisfied and her face sank.

"Where, where." Hao Ran was in a cold sweat. His mother had an opinion, and the consequences would be serious.

"Then take it out quickly." The corner of the mother's mouth flashed a slight curve, and she knew that to force her son to submit, she had to use both soft and hard tactics.

"Mother, it's not that I don't want to show you." Hao Ran waved his hand with a wry smile and said, "I don't have a photo of Xiao Yun on me at all."

"Don't people in the city like to take pictures with their mobile phones?" My father went out several times and often saw couples of young men and women taking pictures of each other with exquisite mobile phones in big cities.At this moment, he couldn't help being curious about his future daughter-in-law, so he reminded Haoran.

"Woof~" The big black dog also showed its head at the door of the room at some point, and howled twice dryly without losing the opportunity, feeling a little bit of momentum for Haoran's parents.

"Father, mother, I really don't have any photos. I don't have any in my phone..." Hao Ran spread his hands, depressed.

"Then let her take a picture by herself, and send a picture. Anyway, isn't your mobile phone capable of sending that MMS?" My father remembered that when he was working, he occasionally caught a glimpse of a foreman in his 40s, interacting with his little lover. send photos.At that time, the man showed off proudly, so he firmly remembered the word "MMS".

"I..." Hao Ran was dizzy, and asked Situ Muyun to send him a photo?I still have a crush on him, why don't we make it public?If you ask for this, you will definitely be suspected, which is a big problem.But she was not allowed to post it, and his parents were staring at the photos. He, a filial son, really couldn't bear to say "no" again.

"Don't want to show it to mother?" Seeing him silent, the mother thought he was stingy, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that when a son grows up, his heart is turned to his wife. Now that he is not married, he is already reluctant to give a photo. Mother saw it."

"Mother, I really didn't mean that..." Haoran wanted to explain, but it was all in vain.Do you really have the cheek to ask Xiaoyun to send a photo?His scalp is numb.

"Hmph!" Anger began to creep up on the mother's face.

In desperation, a flash of light flashed in Haoran's mind.I don't have any photos of myself, but there are some on the Internet!Before Wuji game officially opened, Xiaoyun was its spokesperson. Isn't that what she looks like in the official poster?

"Wait, I'll find a way." After having an idea, Haoran resumed his smiling face, saluted and said, "I promise to complete the task."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone - this mobile phone was produced by Samsung last year. Although it has been discontinued now, it still has complete functions. Not a problem.

He quickly opened the UC browser on the phone screen, opened Baidu, and entered the two keywords "Wuji; publicity map" as the index.Sure enough, it lived up to expectations. In less than ten seconds, a lot of search results appeared.

"Mother, look, it's her." Haoran opened several interfaces, brought up the clearest picture, and after zooming in, he handed the phone to his mother as if offering a treasure.

"Of course, you didn't lie to me, did you?" The mother looked at the phone and said angrily, "Are you bullying my mother without knowing it? This is obviously a Japanese manga!"

After finishing speaking, she angrily threw the mobile phone heavily on the table, opened her eyes to Hao Ran, and wanted an explanation.

"Let me take a look." My father also leaned over, grabbed the phone and took a look, but saw a beautiful female mage smiling charmingly on the screen. Behind the beauty, a black dragon with teeth and claws looked very imposing.

The father is not as good-tempered as the mother, so he immediately gave Haoran a shudder, and said angrily: "Of course, what's going on with you? Do you think your parents are three-year-olds?"

"The girl on this promotional poster is Situ Muyun." Hao Ran patted his head and said aggrievedly: "She is the model who endorses this game. Model, you have always heard of it, right?"

"That's not a picture of a real person, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a cartoon!" Hearing what he said, his mother took the phone and looked at it again, but she still had an expression of disbelief.

"He is endorsing a game, how can it be a reality show?" Haoran still felt a little pain from the knock on the back of his head, but he knew that if he didn't explain it clearly, he might still suffer.

"It's not a real person, what are you looking at?" His deduction was correct, and his father's hand was about to move again, and it seemed that he really wanted to do it again.

"Although he is not a real person, Wuji's degree of simulation is extremely high. Xiaoyun's appearance in reality is exactly the same as in this manga." Haoran covered his head and said anxiously.

"Really?" The mother looked at the poster carefully and exclaimed, "There is such a beautiful girl?"

"Well, he looks good." The father withdrew his gesture and followed his mother's words.

"Hey, real people are even more beautiful." Haoran said proudly, completely forgetting that Situ Muyun never promised to be his girlfriend.

"Blow it!" His father glared at him.

"Of course, when will you bring the girl home to have a look?" The mother saw her son's good eyesight, and the anger she pretended just now was thrown out of the sky.

"Okay..." Satisfied, Hao Ran opened his mouth to answer a word, but felt wrong the next moment.

"Mother, didn't I tell you this morning? She is a young lady of a big family, so she may not like my son..." Haoran quickly changed his words, a little depressed.

Alas, if only Xiaoyun was really his girlfriend, it would be great!

"Then why don't you rush after him?" The mother gave him a dissatisfied look, and said, "Such a good daughter-in-law, the grandson she will give birth to in the future will definitely be the same..."

Haoran: "..."

Speaking of which, in the Everlasting game, Situ Muyun, who was fighting a certain gold-level boss, sneezed continuously while hitting the boss.

"Xiaoyun, what's the matter?" Heartbroken Ruchen asked in bewilderment.

"Probably because I forgot to close the window when I went to bed yesterday, and I caught a cold." Xiaoyun smiled sheepishly, and continued to throw magic at the boss.

"Be careful." Heartbroken Ruchen frowned and said, "Qingqing's body has become like this, you can't fall down again."

"Got it, spawn monsters." Xiaoyun said secretly, and went to close the window during dinner today.

The scene returns to a small mountain village in Shaanxi. The parents in the room happily looked at the poster for a while——looking at Xiaoyun above, and Haoran sitting on the edge of the bed at the same time. His eyes were so clear that he wished that he would conjure a grandson for himself as soon as possible.

"Mom, I'm hungry. I want to eat your fried rice with eggs." After Haoran endured for a while, he finally couldn't stand the pressure anymore, and just in time his stomach growled without losing the opportunity.

"Okay, mother, let's do it now." With a smile all over her face, the mother put the phone on the table, dragged the father away and said, "Of course, father, go and see the three little grass chickens in the chicken coop today." Did you lay eggs?"

"Okay." Father nodded.

Seeing the two leave, Hao Ran breathed a sigh of relief.Within a few minutes, their thoughts turned to their grandson. If they stayed here for a while, their great-grandson would probably be born!

Mother's efficiency was very high, and in a short time, the delicious fried rice with eggs was already on the table.

Haoran pounced on it and ate it hungrily.

"Slow down." The mother smiled, looking at her son as she did when she was a child.

"Grass eggs, home-grown rice, and my mother's handicrafts!" Haoran did not forget to squeeze out a sentence: "Delicious and environmentally friendly!"