I Use Game World to Farm

Wait for the steam machinery giant city to be built, and burn gasoline cars in it.

As a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, An Wen feels that since it is going to be done, then one step is in place to make steam-powered cars.

In fact, Anwen can build a car factory to produce steam-powered cars.

But this project can be used as a topic.

Anyway, this thing is not difficult, it depends on the precision of the design, and how the shape is.

Of course, if he can meet his standards, that would be the best.

Even if it doesn't work, it's what Professor Feng does.

If the design is good, take it to another world for production.

If the design is normal, first produce a few to do the look, and then take out the steam-powered car from another world.

What a perfect idea.

Unfortunately, it was directly rejected by Professor Feng.

I'm kidding. He is a dignified professor at Aurora University, and will do such a difficult task.

It's enough to entrust the students to this kind of subject, wherever he is needed.

"You don't need to worry about the subject matter. If you want to engage in steam-powered cars, then go to your brother, give them some luck, and let them design for you." Professor Feng waved his hand.

He thought An Wen was seeing it so difficult to run a subject, so he gave him a subject deliberately.

He is a professor, no matter how difficult it is to run a subject, it is not enough to rely on the students to eat.

"No no no, professor, I don't want simple steam power and sports cars. I want a super sports car that can exceed 350 km / h.

Such a super sports car must be taught to you. I have prepared 500 million research funding. If it is not enough, I can continue to add it. "

After listening to Professor Feng, he looked at Anwen in surprise.

After a short while, he said, "Your request is really high, your brothers can't complete it."

"Yeah, that's why I asked the professor to take the horse."

这样 "Let ’s do this ... I will do the research on the shield machine first. If the application is not successful, I will help you design a steam powered sports car."

"Okay, then please come to the professor."

The two talked for a while, before An Wen left.

He knew that his plan to become Party A was completed.

As for the topic declared by Professor Feng, to be honest, it can't be argued.

The majors of economics, media, clinical medicine, law, philosophy, and life sciences at Aurora University are absolutely superb.

But mechanical engineering ... forget it.

When I came home, An Wen tried a crossing, but it was useless, and the game was still updated.

"Forget it, play games."

But when he turned on the computer and saw the full screen game, he suddenly lost interest.

Look at the icon of this game, and then look at the icon of that game.

I really have no desire to open.

怎么 "How do you feel the game is not fragrant."

Wu Anwen really feels that the game is no longer fragrant. He doesn't even have the idea to start the game.

"Forget it, go and see Xinfan."

I opened the animation website again, and An Wen suddenly found out that she seemed to be sick.

Games and anime are suddenly fragrant.

Sitting in front of the computer, staring straight at the computer desktop.

Wu Anwen started to feel dazed, and her mind was empty.

好像 What do I seem to have lost?

But nothing was lost, and it was inexplicable.

That is a very complicated feeling.

After a short while, An Wen got up and went to his collection room.

In the collection room, there are two walls, all of which are collected by him.

Some were bought, some were made by himself, and some were even privately ordered for a large price.

Everyone is dressed differently.

There are gentle and virtuous, there are full of vitality, there are killing bloody, there are ... rags.

"Wife Ashbara, Wife Ayabo, Wife Tokisaki, Wife My King, Wife Kikuchi, Wife Lihua, Wife Rem, Wife Tongi ..."

Wu Anwen looked around from left to right and from top to bottom.

I called out all my wives.

But ... I feel wrong.

"Who ... you ... have changed your heart ...

You don't speak ... that's the default ... I see. "

Wu Anwen was talking, her mood became very low, and her heart was a little blocked.

Turned around and left the collection room.

After going out, An Wen thought for a while and locked the door again.

I went back to my room, An Wen kept herself in bed, her eyes stared at the ceiling, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Actually he knows that everything has not changed, but he has changed.

He is no longer the one who only knew that he was staying at home, playing games, watching new games, drinking happy water in a fat house, and opening a small broken station to draw a sword with others on the barrage. Otaku.

Now he wants to build a factory to do business in the industry, and to take a doctoral degree ... Yes, and he also recycles old mobile phones.

He has really changed, to the look he hated before.

I don't know how long it has been, An Wen whispered, "Human ... are contradictory."

After a while, a slow breathing sound came from the room ...

Wu Anwen just fell asleep in her clothes.

At this time, the disc slowly crawled in, watching Anwen lying in bed anxiously.

Can't I go back?

No fruit to eat?

Actually ... turtle food is also good, and I don't have to eat fruit, it used to be good.

After a while, the disc grabbed the quilt and wanted to cover An Wen with the quilt.

Stabbing ...

As a result, the quilt was scratched by accident.

The disc stopped immediately, glanced at An Wen, and found that An Wen did not wake up.

Then he bit the corner of the quilt ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and dragged it over Anwen.

After doing all this, the disc crawled to the corner of the room, retracted the limbs and head into the turtle shell, and slept.

Nothing for a night.

The next day, when An Wen woke up, she saw the quilt on her body and the disc in the corner, and her mouth smiled.

"Disc, do you want to eat dragon fruit, I'll bring it to you for breakfast."

Wu Anwen came to the disc and asked, patting its shell.

The disc reached out and looked at An Wen with a smile on her face.

Ok?

不是 Wasn't it sad last night?

How can I sleep so much and laugh so happily?

肯定 You must have cheated the turtle again ... want to use dragon fruit as fruit, bad person.

Disc reached out on all four limbs to get up, ignored Wenwen, and turned to climb out of the bedroom.

Looking at the disc leaving her tail, An Wen did not explain.

Wash and change clothes, and An Wen goes out for breakfast.

When I came back, he had a bunch of fruits in his hand, which were for the disc.

来 "Come, these are the fruits I bought for you. Come and eat."

Wu Anwen said to the disc.

The disc turned his head, looked at the big bag of fruit, and looked at Anwen again.

I came over with a flick of my tail.

Wu Anwen sat on the sofa, watching the disc happily eating fruit, and subconsciously tried to cross it.

Huh!

Suddenly, An Wen's figure disappeared into the room.

苹果 The apple biting in the round mouth turned his head and saw An Wen's figure on the sofa disappear.

Crackling!

The apple in his mouth dropped.

Originally delicious fruit, it is not fragrant in an instant.

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You cheated the turtle again ...