My Girlfriend Is Too Strong

There was a group of water attribute elves, and the fire was quickly extinguished. The Thunder God and the Lightning Bird who had just fought knew that something was wrong, and they disappeared in a flash.

Xia Zhe sighed, what a troublemaker at night!

The building has not been completed, so living on the island in the middle of the lake is not good. Every time I want to do something blushing and heart-pounding with Leng Qin at night, I am always interrupted.

This is not the first time, he really wants to ask these guys if they are targeting him!

After the elves were gone, Xia Zhe and Leng Qin went back to rest.

The next day, I went back to the base to discuss the Elf Protection Act, which was similar to Leng Qin's guess. In the Elf Protection Act being discussed, any behavior that hurts the elves will be severely punished, and the elves have the right to fight back in self-defense.

In contrast, the elves are not allowed to attack humans for no reason.

Regarding the elves' protection bill, it was obviously well thought out, the clauses were detailed and sincere, and Xia Zhe and Leng Qin had no objection to this.

After talking about this, Xia Zhe and Leng Qin are going to go back to Star 1.

Before leaving, Xia Zhe asked: "Aren't Chi Xiqing and Wen Rui with us? They haven't been back for more than three months, right?"

Leng Qin shook her head: "I asked, the two of them don't plan to go back."

"What a workaholic!" Xia Zhe picked up very little luggage and set off for the airport with Leng Qin.

Poor Mo La is still under the watchful eye of the housekeeper. Hearing that the two are going back, they can only send messages to Xia Zhe to complain.

The return trip was with the supply fleet, escorted by the fleet, without any disturbance along the way, and with the net, Leng Qin was very satisfied with this journey.

Xia Zhe has been paying attention to the news of "Immortal". The dual modes that can be purchased separately have been well received. Many players are addicted to the construction mode and cannot extricate themselves.

These days, many players have posted on the Internet the cities they built in different historical periods.

"This game is too high-level. I have to pave roads, build buildings by myself, and deal with all kinds of emergencies. If there is a small problem, I will be scolded by residents. I am almost scolded for being stupid."

"Being scolded is a trivial matter. I tossed all night and forgot to build fire protection facilities. The whole street was burned, and the population of residents dropped by one-third. It was a waste of work all night."

"I always feel that Xia Zhe is implying me. I usually complain about the municipal government, and now I feel a little embarrassed."

"Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder? Streets, parks, etc. must be symmetrical, and asymmetry is uncomfortable."

"Haha, I have, let me show you the city I built."

"There are all kinds of buildings in different historical periods and styles in different regions. Are the game producers of Tianji Entertainment all historians? That's amazing!"

Seeing the players' enthusiasm for this game, Xia Zhe was also very satisfied.

Of course, seeing 200 million copies sold in a week is even more exciting.

He and Lengqin came back home, and as soon as they entered the door, Xiaopi threw himself into his arms and cried, beating his chest like raindrops with his small fists: "Pika, Pika, Pika..."

Xia Zhe quickly turned on the translator.

Translator: "Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag..."

Xia Zhe: "..."

Leng Qin laughed loudly, went back to the room to change clothes, before entering the door, rubbed Xiaopi's head, and said: "I give you permission to shock him!"

Xia Zhe: "???"

Xiaopi was very moved, but he still didn't mess around. After beating for a while, he turned around and sat beside him with his short arms in his arms, sulking, the kind that couldn't be coaxed well.

Xia Zhe poked Xiaopi's face: "Would you like to take you with me next time, then there will be many friends playing with you."

Xiaopi still turned his head: "Pika (not going)!"

Xia Zhe sighed: "Okay, then you can continue to look after the house."

When Xiao Pi heard it, he rushed to Xia Zhe's shoulder: "Picka (I don't want it)!"

Xia Zhe asked amusedly, "Then are you going or not?"

Xiaopi pinched his fat waist: "Pika (you beg me)?"

"Oh." Xia Zhe took Xiaopi, put it on the sofa, and turned to go downstairs to the game department.

Xiaopi discharges electricity into the air on the sofa.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door, before meeting the people from the game department, Xia Zhe was cut off by the people from the competition department. Seeing him, the manager of the competition department dragged him away: "You are finally back, come on. "

Xia Zhe was dragged to the competition department. As soon as he entered the door, he saw several hangers in the department with various clothes and weapons hanging on them: "This is?"

The manager of the event department smiled and said, "You didn't recognize it? Isn't this the champion costume designed by your game department? We ordered a set, and there will be a cosplay performance at the opening ceremony."

It was only then that Xia Zhe recognized that this set of clothes was the "Penta Kill Rock" series of costumes of the Samurai team, the champion of the S1 season of "Skyrim Warriors".

With black as the main body, with dark gold metallic textures and musical instrument-style weapons, it looks very cool!

Xia Zhe asked curiously, "What size is it?"

The manager of the event department planned to discuss with Xia Zhe about the appearance at the opening ceremony. Unexpectedly, Xia Zhe was attracted by the cosplay suit, and he asked blankly, "Do you want to try?"

"Yeah, the lead singer's jacket is quite handsome." Xia Zhe stood in front of the fashion and looked at it, "Hey, I can wear it in this size. I'll try it. How about it? Is it handsome?"

The manager of the competition department doesn't need to think at all, whether he is handsome or not, there is only one answer: "Handsome!"

Xia Zhe looked around and complained, "Why doesn't the competition department even have a mirror?"

After speaking, he took out the pistol from the holster hanging on the shelf, weighed it in his hand a few times, and held it: "I didn't expect this microphone-style pistol to be made into a real thing. It feels quite good in the hand. How about if I don’t wear this at the opening ceremony?”

"Uh..." The manager of the event department didn't know what to say, so he choked out a sentence for a long time, "You just want to be happy."

"Then it's settled." Xia Zhe wanted Leng Qin to try it too. After thinking about it, he thought that he would probably change to a beating, or forget it, as long as he felt comfortable.

After choosing the outfit, Xia Zhecai discussed the procedure with the event manager.

There were very few things that he needed to do in the opening ceremony. He went up to show his face, announced the champion shuttle and fashion of last season, and was interviewed after the end, and then he was fine.

After going through the process, Xia Zhe was about to leave, and the tournament manager was behind: "That..."

Xia Zhe: "What's wrong?"

The manager pointed to the jacket that Xia Zhe was wearing: "Are you going to wear the clothes like this?"

"Oh, I'll wear it for a while and send it back later." After Xia Zhe finished speaking, he went straight to the game department.

When he reached the entrance of the game department, he made a small sprint, slid in, and shouted with two guns in his hand, "Robbery!"

Qiuqiu, who had just poured a cup of coffee, happened to have her back turned to him, and with a shake of her hand, she smashed the cup.

Xia Zhe: "..."

Qiuqiu stared blankly at the debris on the ground, then turned around slowly, like a red-eyed rabbit.

Xia Zhe: "Uh..."

"Ah, this is my favorite cup!"

Xia Zhe quickly comforted him: "It's not the kind of commemorative cup that your boyfriend gives you. If not, I can compensate you 10,000."

Qiuqiu became even angrier: "What do I want so much for? Sell it? You bully me for not having a boyfriend!"