The next morning, when the sky was bright and the morning dew had not yet dispersed, two men and a woman appeared in the garden of the community wearing sweatshirts.

The young man who took the lead was Zhang Mu, who was in a good mood, and he waved to the old men and old ladies who were playing tai chi in the pavilion and shouted: "Grandpa Wang, Grandpa Chen, Grandma Guo......"

"Yo, this is not the boy of the Zhang family, the fat man of the Chen family and the daughter of the Deng family!" The old men and old ladies will almost unanimously make such an answer, everyone is a neighbor in the street, and they have lived together for more than 20 years, who doesn't know anyone.

"Hehe, the grandparents' bodies are still so tough."

"No, you little young poor, haha!"

……

"Hey, toothpaste, I noticed something wasn't quite right with my brother." The fat man came to Deng Jie's side in a hurry, and said breathlessly: "Isn't he too excited, a little too much, right?" ”

Deng Jie was also tired, so she stepped on the spot and said: "Huh, huh, huh..., how do I know, it may be that I got the best hero today, my husband's mood is very good, so tired, tired to death, I can't run anymore." Deng Jie pulled the fat man's sweatshirt to wipe the sweat on his head.

The fat man sat on the edge of the flower bed and shook his hands: "I can't run, my brother is really, why do you want to pull us to be a sparring partner when you are in a good mood, I haven't exercised since I was in high school, it's really terrible." ”

Deng Jie looked at Zhang Mu, who was gradually running away, his slender right arm was on the fat man's shoulder, and he gasped: "What else do you say, you dead fat man!" Don't look at what you've become fat, haven't you always wanted to chase the black hand? How can you lose weight if you don't hurry up! Girls are scared away just by seeing your size! ”

"You even know that?" The fat man laughed lewdly and asked, "Honestly, did the Black Hand ever mention me to you?" Or are you talking about me behind my back or something? ”

"I won't tell you!"

"Don't, I won't call you 'toothpaste' in the future." The fat man is in a hurry, he really likes black hands, and the feeling of not being able to see and touch is really uncomfortable.

Deng Jie tilted her head and snorted: "Well, for the sake of you being so well-behaved, I'll help you ask if it's online today." ”

The fat man's face squeezed together: "Thank you, sister-in-law, sister-in-law is so nice!" ”

Deng Jie: "... Shameless! ”

Zhang Mu's good mood was maintained until breakfast, and even when he ate, he still kept a smile in his mouth, and occasionally made a 'hehehaha' sound, the mother was a little puzzled, and gestured twice to her son and asked the fat man: "Xiaochao, what's wrong with your brother?" Taking the wrong medicine? After Chen Xiaochao's parents divorced, Zhang Yunfei and his wife had long regarded him as their own son.

The fat man put a large piece of meat in his mouth and snorted indistinctly: "Yesterday, my brother got a superb hero in the game, and he said that that thing can be sold for 1 million..."

"Poof~" Zhang Yunfei took a big sip of beer on the table in shock, and he looked at him with a strange expression: "Are you sure he said RMB?" Isn't it a dollar or a ruble? ”

"Heh, hehe..." Zhang Mu chewed his meal mechanically, while a meaningless chuckle came out of his mouth.

The fat man lowered his head and pulled rice: "Really! ”

"Son, son, wake up, stop dreaming." Zhang Yunfei pushed the fat man aside, leaned over and shook Zhang Mu's shoulder.

After Zhang Mu woke up from the chaos, he looked at his father strangely: "Dad? What's wrong? ”

"Playing games and making so much money? I heard that you were playing something yesterday that can be sold for 1 million? Tell your dad about it. Although Zhang Yunfei is nearly 50 years old, he has an untouched childlike heart. It was certainly impossible to get him to play games, but he was very interested in these ways to make money.

Zhang Mu put down his job and explained with a smile: "That, that, it's not a thing..., it's a hero in the game, her name is Meng Feila......"

After explaining for half an hour, Zhang Yunfei touched his chin and exclaimed: "Good girl, wife, did you hear, the 'Meng what' that my son played casually in the game is worth our hard work all our lives, alas, we are really backward." ”

"Can you compare yourself to today's young people! Really, hurry up and eat! I'm going to wash the dishes after eating! The mother gave her husband a blank look.

Zhang Yunfei patted his son's shoulder vigorously: "Good boy, come on!" Daddy is optimistic about you! Succeed sooner and retire sooner! ”

The fat man ran over with a bowl, stretched out his fat 'paws' not to be left behind, and also patted Zhang Mu on the shoulder: "Brother, I will rely on you to marry my daughter-in-law to buy a car and a house in the future!" ”

Zhang Mu stood up with a smile, with confidence in his smile: "There will be anything!" ”

"Hmm, hmm!" Deng Jie fidgeted and frowned at Zhang Mu, the little girl had an inexplicable feeling, how could the uncle and the fat man seem to be robbing their husbands with themselves?!

After breakfast, Zhang Mu went upstairs with the fat man and Deng Jie.

Zhang Mu fell into bed after returning to the bedroom, closed his eyes and fell asleep in less than two minutes. There were too many surprises for him this night, hidden drawings, and famous generals, his heart was a little overloaded, and if he didn't rest well, he was likely to be happy and sad.

After sleeping until 12 o'clock at noon, Zhang Mu sat back in front of the computer after washing up, and after many hours of long journey, Meng Gangban had come to the gate of Swamp City, and the troops in Swamp City had been refreshed.

"Brother, why do you want the swamp to be a vice city? This race isn't very powerful, is it? "The fat man didn't understand.

It's true that the swamp in the single-player version isn't very strong, and the only classes that can hold up the table are Niu's 'Death Gaze' and Hydra's 'Group Attack', but unfortunately the Hydra's movement speed is a bit unsightly.

Zhang Mu did not hesitate to click on the town, get involved in the battle space, while controlling his own troops, while saying: "You are wrong, here, each race has its special surname, the best thing about this game is that the strength between the races is quite balanced, and a reasonable match can make the troops exert greater potential, what I fancy is the 'weakness' of the early stage of the swamp dragon fly, the 3rd order of the troops, it is not a waste of resources to build, and the growth rate of this thing is very high, with it, I don't have to be afraid of long-range troops anymore... Hehe, the era of skeleton soldiers as cannon fodder has passed, and dragon flies are definitely a good thing! (Dragonflies: Beasts, ready to pull people to death before they build a nest!) ）

A victory without suspense, dozens of skeletons died.

Since Meng Gangban's strategic level is 0, it can't reflect the strength of her defensive skills. This kind of hero becomes stronger in the later stage, and the early stage is no different from Zhang Mu's own hero. (The attack is not as high as Zhang Mu's Twelve-Winged Angel.) ）

"Do you want to occupy the town?"

"Yes!"

"Memphira became the lord of Swamp City, please name it."

"House of Dragonflies."

"The name was successful, and the Memphera was not damaged when moving on the muddy ground."

"Hehe, build a city hall first, and strive to build a dragon fly tree hole within two days..."Zhang Mu pinched his chin and laughed, Meng Gangban, the more I looked at it, the more I liked it.

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