Your Majesty, it's done!

"En." Hu Hai responded, sitting next to Fusu, reached out to pick up the game console on the coffee table, clicked on it, and saw the two dogs he wanted as he wished, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he continued to play with his mobile phone with a soft snort.

Fusu took a look and found that Hu Hai was in a surprisingly good mood. He touched his chin, reckoning that Hu Hai had achieved his goal by going out once, but he didn't ask any questions, just continued to drink coffee.

After finishing drinking, I went upstairs.

The editorial office made a lot of money because of the book, and there were a lot of activities. Before each activity started, it would be submitted first, and there were many of them that he was interested in.

"After playing the game, go upstairs to bed early."

"Yeah." Hu Hai didn't take his eyes off the game console in his hand, and he hummed when he heard his brother's words, but didn't hear the movement of his hands. The two new characters sounded interesting to play.

Fusu didn't care that he went upstairs to work.

It took a long time to play the game. After Hu Hai cleared a copy, he looked up at the floor-to-ceiling windows and found that it was already dark outside, leaving only some stars dotted in the sky. He rubbed his eyes and leaned against the On the sofa, who had been sitting on his shoulders, who was a terminal Internet addiction patient like him, flew into the air.

Bao said condescendingly in mid-air: "Dinner is ready, Fusu said that he still has work and won't come down, you go upstairs to sleep after eating."

After Hu Hai heard it, he nodded, and ran to the restaurant to start eating by himself, without asking when Bao knew about it.

When they first entered the restaurant, the servants started to get busy when they saw his figure, and started to serve the dishes neatly, and their movements were also very fast. Not long after Hu Hai took his seat, the table was already full of dinner. went upstairs.

Continue to play games at night.

liver copy.

For several days in a row, Hu Hai looked like he was addicted to the game, and Fusu couldn't watch him all the time due to the work of the editorial agency, so he could only force him to go to bed on time, and turned a blind eye at other times Eyes, whatever Hu Hai likes, after all, you can't let the child be too strict.

Hu Hai happily spent half a month in such an environment.

That night, Hu Hai opened his eyes from sleep and looked at the dark blue roof. He blinked and sat up. He touched the side with his hand and found a hard object. He took out a game console. When he yawned and was about to continue playing the game, Bao came out from nowhere and flew in mid-air looking at him with a serious face.

Hu Hai raised his head and looked at him, his hands stopped moving, his eyes and Lu met each other for a long time, he put down the game console, brushed his hair casually, and said in a somewhat angry voice: "The thing started?"

Violence ignores the host's bad temper.

This person has been spoiled by his father and elder brother since he was a child. He has a bad temper, and he can lose his temper even if he is slightly unhappy. He doesn't care that this matter was obviously started by himself, but he started to lose his temper because he was interrupted in the game.

Hu Hai was generally sulking, and didn't care about the violence and ignored himself.

He sat upright on the bed, with his back leaning against the back, and stared at the front for an unknown amount of time. Then he clicked his lips, got up from the bed and went to the side to wash his hands. When he came out again, he was wearing a shirt and long hair. pants, hair was casually tied behind his head, his eyes were clear, and he was no longer as irritable as before.

Hu Hai walked to the corner of the room, came to the seemingly blank wall, stretched out his hand to touch it, and then seemed to be in one place, and pressed down hard, the seemingly empty wall was squeezed by invisible force , and then opened it, Hu Hai walked in, this is a hidden room.

There are screens on the walls of the room.

The contents of the screen were all about various streets, and Bao also flew to the console in the center. Hu Hai sat on the sofa behind the console and pressed a certain keyboard on the console with his little hand. One of the screens in the screen that looks like there are signs of a fight keeps zooming in.

Hu Hai glanced at the screen, there are three royal clans in the screen, one is the neatly dressed blue king, and the other is the tit-for-tat red king, Hu Hai has seen this scene many times, he knows the power behind this country Also because of this scene.

It was another that interested him.

Hu Hai looked at the white-haired boy standing in the middle of the two people on the screen, narrowed his eyes slightly, and watched for an indeterminate amount of time, when suddenly he seemed to want to understand something, clapped one hand with the other, and said suddenly: : "This is the King of Silver."

"At first, I was a little curious about why his body and soul didn't match at all."

Needless to say, he understood that the Green King had made a move.

Hu Hai sat on his boss chair, leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the scene on the screen, sighed, put his feet on the chair, turned around several times, and then said regretfully: "It's so cunning! , I thought that Bi Shuiliu would make the move himself, but he was forced to plan ahead of time, but I didn’t expect to be able to use the Silver King’s move, and it succeeded, as expected, I don’t like things like world consciousness.”

"unacceptable."

"Hey, Bao, don't you think so?" Hu Hai kept on talking for a long time, his tone full of dissatisfaction, from Bi Shui Liu's cunning scolding to the partiality of world consciousness along the way, according to his plan, it should be that Bi Shui Liu was seriously injured Yes, this situation is so infuriating.

"Don't complain." The violent little man was very stable and full of rage. Hearing the host's words, he flew in mid-air with his chest folded and rolled his eyes: "You have a plan, he is not stupid and sweet, okay?" Well, you think he doesn't know what your plans are?"

Bishuiliu is also a scheming little bastard. In order to successfully implement his plan, he can choose to wait underground for many years. This time, he was forced to advance the plan by Hu Hai's tricks. Obviously, he should have saved his hand before.

"Tell me something that makes you happy." Lou listened to the host below complaining non-stop, a well appeared on his forehead, took a few deep breaths, felt calm and watched a lot, then he opened his eyes and said.

Hu Hai closed his mouth when he heard this, and raised his head to look at the storm in mid-air.

Storm flew to the keyboard and landed, pointed to some tall men with red hair and two beards on the screen, and then he said, "See? Bishuiliu's plan has not been fully implemented."

According to Bishuiliu's plan, the colorless king will definitely hurt both the blue king and the red king in the end. Now the red king is standing here alive and kicking, and the sword of Damocles above his head does not look like he is about to die anytime, anywhere. It collapsed, obviously because of the rush of time, there were more accidents than the water flow did not have enough time to plan, so that the Red King used the sword of Damocles too much.

"And our plan worked."

"Oh?" Hu Hai became interested in this topic.

"Here, look at this route." Bao pointed at the screen again with his small hand, and the two clans who were originally facing each other seemed to be said something by the Silver King, and their attitudes were miraculously loosened.

Finally, the three clans merged together.

Qi Qi walked towards a route.

As for this direction, the more Hu Hai looked at it, the more familiar it became.