Card

Ideas are beautiful, reality is cruel, and the road is tortuous.

Not to mention the chip card, he had never heard of the eleven one-star phantom cards alone, which was a great challenge for him. However, Chen Mu didn't find it difficult, on the contrary, he felt very happy. All his thoughts were devoted to the making of these cards.

When Lei Zi came back, it would not be so easy for him to concentrate on studying like this.

Back at school, Zuo Tingyi's ugly face made the passing students detour. Just then, he heard a small group of people talking in front of him.

"I heard no. The crack team broke several instruments in the school yesterday."

"The crack team? The one who cracked the one called "Encounter"?"

"Isn't it the same group of people? I thought I had a lot of skills. Hey, I want to crack other people's card shadows. Now it's a lot of fun." The person who said this is a typical schadenfreude.

"How many instruments? Aren't they all proficient? How could the instruments be broken?" Another person couldn't help asking.

The person who spoke first made a sign of seven with a mysterious look on his face.

"Seven instruments?" A few people around were shocked: "Impossible! Seven instruments? What's going on, buddy, talk about it."

The person who spread the news was quite proud to see that he attracted everyone's attention: "I don't know exactly what the situation is, but the fact that seven instruments were reimbursed is absolutely true. My buddy was in the cracking team. Come to me to complain."

"Qitai, darling, they will have to pay a lot of money now!"

"It's more than a large sum, but there are several high-level instruments in it. Someone calculated an account, 30 people, and there were 2 million Odi spread on each person. My brother hugged me and cried last night. One night, that smashed grief!" The speaker shook his head, with a sad expression on his face: "His two-year pocket money was just wasted."

Everyone sighed.

Zuo Tingyi, who was walking behind, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. I wonder if his mind was balanced, and his face suddenly looked a little better. The analyzer he reimbursed yesterday cost 20 million euros per unit.

He didn't care about the money, he cared more about the frustration. He felt like he had been slapped **** the face by someone, and he hated this feeling very much with his natural pride.

Damn Kaying! He cursed inwardly.

"I'm back." Lei Zi shouted towards the house, dragging the large and small bags. These things were specially brought to Chen Mu, and most of them were food.

"I really don't know what this guy has done to the house these days." Lei Zi muttered as he pushed open Chen Mu's door.

Whoops, the sound of a lot of things collapsing.

The whole house was filled with all kinds of strange things in his opinion, and under his feet, there was a pile of messy things. It was estimated that this pile of things fell down just now.

A pair of eyes full of anger rose from behind the debris, and the flames from those eyes made Lei Zi tremble.

"I, I... I went through the wrong door." Before he could finish his sentence, he dropped the big bag he was dragging in his hands, turned around, spread his legs, and fled.

It was not until evening that he returned to Chen Mu's residence.

He pushed the door open again, as if he had entered another unfamiliar room. The room was as clean as new, and the items scattered all over the place had been sorted and stacked in the corners.

Chen Mu was bending over to clean up, but without looking up, he asked in a very calm tone, "Are you back?"

Seeing that Chen Mu was not angry, Lei Zi immediately turned into a hippie smile: "Yeah, yeah, didn't I miss you, I'll be back." He sat down on the sofa, and the old sofa suddenly creaked in protest .

"Where did you go? How was your time?" Chen Mu asked curiously. He has never left Dongshang Acropolis and has little knowledge of the outside world.

"It's great!" Lei Zi was obviously very excited when he talked about this: "I went to Fan'a City in the Fan'as District, where the Sicilia Falls is a miracle of mankind. You can't see it without seeing it with your own eyes. Imagine what it would be like when hundreds of waterfalls, large and small, appeared in front of you."

Like hundreds of super-sized silver soup noodles? Chen Mu pondered for a while and found that there was no result. He agreed: "It's really unimaginable."

"Do you know what the most famous building complex in Fan Asi District is?" Lei Zi asked in a voice full of temptation.

"I don't know." Chen Mu shook his head very simply.

Lei Zi's face immediately showed a look of contempt: "I knew you didn't know, tsk tsk, yes, what kind of spiritual pursuit do you have with this wood? That is one of the most brilliant masterpieces in the history of human beings, Kujilian Temple. group!"

"The Temple of Bitterness?" Chen Mu asked with a puzzled face, "The Temple of Bitterness, one of the six majors?"

"No culture~www.NovelMTL.com~ Lei Zi doesn't even bother to despise it now: "There is not only one Kuji Temple in Kuji, but thousands of temples are continuous and gathered together, so it's called Kujilian. group of temples. Kuji Temple is just one of the most representative temples. In fact, some temples in the entire temple group have a longer history than Kuji Temple. "

"Oh." Chen Mu's seemingly incomprehensible expression made Lei Zi dispel his desire to explain further.

Lei Zi and Chen Mu are obviously two different types, and their preferences and pursuits are also completely different, but they can trust each other and accommodate each other.

"What are you doing at home these days?" Lei Zi looked around, and the Jinghong glance at the door just opened left a deep impression on him.

"Make a card." Chen Mu handed Lei Zi a glass of water.

"Are there any results?" Lei Zi, who took the water cup, asked with great interest.

Chen Mu shook his head: "Not yet, there are many problems." These days, he has just made one of the twelve cards with all his efforts, but the consumption of materials is only one third. The rest of the material he did not expect would be able to support him in making the twelve cards.

"I can't help you with this." Lei Zi shrugged, and he got up and said, "I'm going to see how our card shadows are selling, if we can still sell one or two sets, that's it.

"It makes sense!"

Chen Mu stood up abruptly, looking like he wanted to sell thousands of sets immediately, he was almost driven mad by money. Card making is really a waste of money! But it's all money. "