Before going to bed at night, Qiu Zhenyang took some things to Ling Mu's room.

"These are pajamas, and the slippers are all new, they've been sterilized, you can just use them." Qiu Zhenyang put the clothes on the sofa and saw Ling Mu standing by the window blowing the air, he couldn't help but said helplessly, "You're not in good health, don't blow your hair, be careful you catch a cold tomorrow."

Ling Mu frowned: "How can I be so weak?"

With a stubborn mouth, he obediently closed the window with his hands, and walked over to the sofa to get his pajamas and prepare to take a bath.

Seeing him coming, Qiu Zhenyang quickly took a few steps back: "Hey, be careful, tell me before you come over, I'd better stay away."

He is now more afraid of approaching Ling Mu than anyone else, for fear that his approach will make Ling Mu uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Ling Mu looked at him teasingly: "I'm quite sensible now. I didn't know who was rushing to stick it with me before. It's like a brown candy, it's annoying."

Qiu Zhenyang, who was ridiculed, didn't realize the mistake at all, he put his hands in his pockets and raised his head slightly, and said in a condescending manner: "That's right, you have to stick close to your daughter-in-law, or you'll slip away if you don't pay attention. Who am I to cry for? If I hadn't been able to get close to you now, I would have hugged you and kissed you!"

"Qiu Zhenyang, aren't you ashamed?" Ling Mu blushed at his words, how could this guy's face be so thick, he didn't even blushed when he talked about love!

Qiu Zhenyang's handsome face smiled wantonly, and he raised his eyebrows and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "What's the shame? You are my person now, if you want to kiss, you can hug if you want! Little Mumu, get ready, wait for you. I'm healthy, but I may not be able to bear it~"

After that, Qiu Zhenyang licked his lips angrily, and the thin red lips were stained with crystal clear liquid, full of color.

"Go go go! Go go to me quickly!"

After kicking Qiu Zhenyang out, Ling Mu rubbed his face desperately, and the heat on his face couldn't go away for a while.

He simply took his pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower, but after a long time, his face turned even redder.

Ling Mu buried himself in the quilt and shouted in despair, "Ahhhhhhh Qiu Zhenyang, you stupid X!!"

Because he was thinking about Ling Mu's body, Qiu Zhenyang set the alarm clock the next day and got up early in the morning to make nutritious porridge for him.

In the hospital yesterday, because there were not enough ingredients, he made some random food. Now that the kitchen at home has enough ingredients, he can make some nutritious and delicious things.

The pairing for breakfast was porridge and steamed buns. Qiu Zhenyang boiled lean meat porridge, put more nutritious vegetables in it, and added seasonings to taste. He doesn't know how to make steamed buns, but fortunately, there is a cook to help him. All he needs to do is mix the stuffing, and the cook does everything for kneading the dough. Seeing it was still early, he also made an egg custard, which was soft and fragrant, and it was very appetizing.

In the end, Qiu Zhenyang got a freshly squeezed juice, and the fruit he picked was Ling Mu's favorite.

When everyone almost got up, breakfast was ready, and Qiu Zhenyang brought it to the dining table in person.

"This, this is what you did?"

Zhu Qin looked at his son in disbelief. Although Qiu Zhenyang had passed down a lot of recipes before, and heard that he opened a restaurant in the school, Zhu Qin didn't take it to heart, he just thought it was Qiu Zhenyang's ancient origin. It was found in the book earlier. As a result, now his son showed them his hand, which shocked the family directly.

Qiu Zhang even more suspiciously looked at the mush in the bowl, holding the spoon hesitantly did not dare to speak.

"What are you doing, why don't you eat?" Qiu Zhenyang sat down at the table, and when he saw that everyone was holding chopsticks, he couldn't help asking.

Ling Mu watched their Qiu family look at each other, and he understood their hesitation, so he lowered his head and scooped the porridge and blew two mouthfuls before eating it without changing his face. Ling Dang likes to drink juice first, and after drinking a glass of juice, he starts to eat porridge, and from time to time he picks some side dishes into a bowl to eat.

Seeing that the two brothers and sisters were eating deliciously, Qiu Zhang no longer hesitated and took a bite.

"What is this? It's a strange taste!" Qiu Zhang's expression was instantly surprised, and he couldn't wait to take a second sip.

Zhu Qin and Qiu Haolin also took a sip at this time, and their taste buds were instantly hit by the sweet and glutinous taste.

For one breakfast, Qiu Zhang ate five bowls of porridge and three big buns in a row, Qiu Haolin also ate four bowls and two buns, and even Zhu Qin, who usually only eats a little for breakfast, ordered a second bowl of porridge, and finally managed to hold the buns. They couldn't eat it, and Qiu Zhang had to deal with the remaining half, which made Qiu Zhenyang and Lingmu's siblings stunned.

In short, the surprise that Qiu Zhenyang brought to the Qiu family this morning was great!

"Zhenyang, where did you get the recipe?" After eating, Qiu Haolin walked around the living room to digest and asked Qiu Zhenyang.

He and his father were planning to go to the army after breakfast, but now they are exhausted, and they both take a walk in the living room to digest their food.

Qiu Zhenyang raised his eyebrows: "Uh, I saw it in the library before and thought it was interesting, but then I couldn't find the book, and I only remembered a little bit, so I figured it out by myself, who thought it would taste good? ."

He made up lies, but fortunately, Qiu Haolin just asked casually, nodded and said nothing more.

It took about fifteen minutes for Qiu Zhang and Qiu Haolin to leave home and go to the army.

"The weather is good today. I'll take you to the garden to go for a walk and get some fresh air." Qiu Zhenyang glanced at the weather outside and took the initiative to take Ling Mu and Ling Dang out.

Ling Mu nodded and agreed, and was about to lead Ling Dang, but Zhu Qin immediately came over and said, "Go ahead, I will take Ling Dang to measure the size and make some clothes. It's time for children to grow up and love beauty, not only The size should be appropriate, and the color and style should be good-looking. Would Ling Dang and Auntie make clothes together?"

Ling Dang was pulled by Zhu Qin and looked back at his brother.

"Auntie, don't bother, Ling Dang has quite a few clothes, all of which are in school." Ling Mu refused embarrassedly, Zhu Qin was so enthusiastic that he couldn't resist.

His personality is actually a bit introverted and not good at words. In the past, he could pretend to be fierce and reject others with a cold expression, but now Aunt Zhu is caring for them wholeheartedly, and Ling Mu can't show a bad face.

"What's the trouble with this, if it wasn't for you who can't get in touch with A and O now, I would still like to take you there. Now I have to take Ling Dang first." After speaking, without waiting for Ling Mu to make excuses, Zhu Qin took Ling Dang's hand and left, and before going out, he turned around and gave his son a wink, "Zhenyang, we are having lunch outside, remember to take Lingmu to play~"

Qiu Zhenyang raised his eyebrows, a little speechless.

Although he was very happy that his mother had the consciousness to help him remove the light bulb, but now he can't get close to Lingmu at all! Can't do anything! Is there any difference between light bulbs? Whoops!

Although I was madly complaining in my heart, Qiu Zhenyang was very happy to be alone with Ling Mu.

The back garden of Qiu's house is not very big, but although the sparrow is small and complete, the rockery, pond, flowers and green trees are not bad. There is also a large pavilion with retro lacquer carving in the center of the garden. There are stone tables and stone benches under the pavilion, and even reclining chairs, which are very suitable for enjoying the scenery and enjoying the shade. This style makes Qiu Zhenyang feel more intimate. After all, there are few such retro buildings in Interstellar.

"How do you feel in my house?" Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu were lying on two reclining chairs respectively, with a stone table in the middle.

Ling Mu squinted slightly and looked at the pond not far away, where a few golden fish were roaming comfortably.

"Uncles and aunts are very good, so is your brother." This is Ling Mu's sincere words. He likes the atmosphere of Qiu's family very much, and he likes these lovely people even more.

Qiu Zhenyang smiled complacently, and gave a big compliment to everyone in the Qiu family~

"Have you ever thought about what to do after graduation?" Qiu Zhenyang put his hands on the back of his head, turned his face to look at Ling Mu, the stone table did not block the latter's face, and he could clearly see Ling Mu's long eyelashes blinking slowly. , brushing Qiu Zhenyang's heart tickled.

After thinking about it seriously, Ling Mu's eyes were a little confused: "I didn't think about it."

He never wanted to study hard, work hard to save money, and in the future, he would take Lingdang out of his mother's clutches and give Lingdang the best life within the scope of his own conditions. As for other things, he didn't have time to think about it before, but now there is no need to think about it, so he has been so confused.

"Are you interested in live streaming?"

"Well?" Ling Mu turned to look at him suspiciously.

Qiu Zhenyang explained: "I'm going to make a mecha-type game, and at the same time start a live broadcast business, I want to invite you to be the anchor."

Although Ling Mu has never been in contact with games and live broadcasts, he has at least heard of some, but Qiu Zhenyang said that he should be the anchor... Ling Mu raised his eyebrows: "There is no omega to do this."

Ling Mu's words are a bit euphemistic. In the entire interstellar, there are many things that omega can't do by default, and game live broadcast is one of them.

In fact, at the beginning, it was not that there were no omega live broadcasts, and omega players in the game also accounted for a large proportion. It's just that most of the O anchors have poor technical skills and low psychological quality. They only cry when they encounter troubles, which annoys the beta and alpha viewers, and the live broadcast room is full of curses.

Over time, a bad phenomenon has formed, that is, once O starts a live broadcast, someone must hear the news and start vicious attacks. In the end, even omegas with good skills will be scolded and retired, and no one can persevere in such an environment.

"If you are referring to AB's conflict with O, I have a solution." Qiu Zhenyang's eyes gradually deepened.

The contradiction between AB and O is largely due to the inaction of game developers. Although they simulate the way of interstellar combat, there is no hierarchy among players. The starting mode is all random matching, and the character configuration is also randomly assigned, which makes the game distribution quite unreasonable.

For example, the popular "Spark" game on the market, a game can last from one hour to three hours. After the player enters the game warehouse and logs in to the game and chooses to start, the system will automatically match the game field. After entering the game field, players will be randomly assigned to roles such as "Warrior", "Enemy Leader", and "Interstellar Commander".

It's just that the role and operation difficulty of these characters are completely different, let alone omegas, even some alphas may not be able to adapt to all characters. There is gender certification in the game, no one can hide their gender, and once the omegas are assigned to roles that they are not capable of, they will inevitably be reviled by their teammates, and their psychological quality is completely inferior to AB, Some people didn't even dare to scold them, and the results were predictable.

That's it, let alone live broadcasts, many omegas don't even dare to play games, for fear of being scolded.

And game makers didn't care about this issue at all. They just wanted to make money, and they didn't want to offend the AB of the large group, so they let this contradiction ferment and formed the current situation.

"What can you do?" Ling Mu looked at Qiu Zhenyang curiously. The conflict between ABOs is not a matter of three or two years. It is a matter from the beginning of the game program to the present. What solution can Qiu Zhenyang come up with? ?

However, Qiu Zhenyang didn't answer, he only showed him his big white teeth with a smile, and closed his eyes and hummed in a good mood.

Of course there are ways to do it, but wouldn't it be boring to say it in advance? He still has to take the game Bo Lingmu to his heart's content, but he can't give the bottom line first~

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ling Mu snorted angrily, and simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

Under the shade of the tree, the breeze was breezy, and it was rare to have a leisurely day. There was no need to go to school or part-time work. Ling Mu comfortably breathed the faint fragrance of flowers, and felt that the whole person was at ease.

His eyelids gradually closed, and he fell asleep comfortably, but Qiu Zhenyang's abrupt words woke him up.

"Xiao Mumu, where do you think it's better to have our wedding when we get married?"

"What are you thinking, Qiu Zhenyang??? Your brain is overheated?"

"Hehehe~"

The author has something to say: This topic is changing, and Xiaomumu can't keep up with the aircraft.

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