On January 13, Han Shiyu left home.

"Shi Yu, drive slowly on the road!"

"I know Dad, I'm leaving~"

When he went downstairs, Han Shiyu was still carrying a heat preservation box in his hand. Today is the Laba Festival. If you want to come to a lonely family, you probably won't drink Laba porridge.

Driving to the hall company, Han Shiyu carried the insulation box and greeted the employees all the way to Fang Zheng's office.

Beep~beep~beep~

"Enter!"

Han Shiyu pushed open the door of Fang Zheng's office. As soon as he walked in, he felt a sultry heat and an inexplicable smell.

This taste is not very good, Han Shiyu frowned, put the insulation box on the side of the coffee table mountain.

Seeing Fang Zheng busy in front of the computer, Han Shiyu sighed helplessly.

Fang Zheng has been working in this state for three or four days. He lives in the company for food and accommodation. If it is not necessary, he will not leave his office for almost a single step.

Han Shiyu had the heart to persuade Fang Zheng, but thinking of Fang Zheng's character, she had no choice but to give up.

Don't look at Fang Zheng's usual fishing. The entire company seems to be like he has nothing to do. But when someone sees the crazy end of Fang Zheng's work, I'm afraid he won't feel that way.

"Fang Dong, today I cooked some porridge during the Laba Festival, you can drink some while it's hot~"

Han Shiyu walked to the window and slowly opened a gap in the window to let in the cold air from outside.

That is, Fang Zheng himself doesn't smoke a lot, otherwise the air in this office might be even more unpleasant.

The cold air poured in, Fang Zheng's somewhat tired spirit was blown by the cold wind, and he became more energetic.

Looking at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

Stretching, Fang Zheng got up from the chair, walked around the desk and sat down on the sofa.

Seeing Han Shiyu pour out a bowl of hot Laba porridge for herself, Fang Zheng wore a pleasant smile on his mouth.

This feeling of being worried and cared for is really good. He started to like this warm feeling a little.

"Fang Dong, you taste it, I've boiled it for a long time."

Han Shiyu put Laba porridge in front of Fang Zheng, and then took out the breakfast he bought for Fang Zheng.

Then he sat on Fang Zheng's left hand without speaking, and just dragged his chin to look at Fang Zheng.

Since the last trip to Neon, the relationship between the two has made a breakthrough. Although the two have not identified the relationship, the two are tacitly aware.

In the past few days, Han Shiyu will prepare breakfast for Fang Zheng every day, and every time she drags her chin like this, she looks at Fang Zheng fascinated.

"It's so fragrant."

Fang Zheng picked up the Laba porridge in front of him and took a sip. The sweet and fragrant taste made him a little fascinated.

Looking at the lotus seeds, red beans, longan, peanuts and other beans in the porridge, he was taken aback.

Then think about what Han Shiyu said just now. It turns out that today is the Laba Festival~

Busy developing "Famine" these days, he always shut himself in the office, so that he has the illusion of a world away.

"Fang Dong, in fact, you don't need to be so anxious. If you are exhausted from work like this, the palace will be miserable."

While Han Shiyu looked at the bloodshot eyes in Fang Zheng's eyes, she felt a little distressed.

Fang Zheng is a bit unshaven at this time. He probably hasn't taken care of his beard for two or three days. His face is full of fatigue, and he looks a little haggard.

If possible, Han Shiyu really doesn't want Fang Zheng to work like this. Humans are inherently creatures that need to rest and cannot work continuously.

It is the machine that does not need to rest, not the human.

"Hehe, it's okay, the game should be developed today, it doesn't matter."

Fang Zheng was eating breakfast, and when he heard Han Shiyu's words, he waved his hands casually.

His own personality is like this. To say something nice is to be focused, and to say something bad is a tendon.

It's like developing a game. Other designers develop a little bit every day, step by step.

But Fang Zheng is different. He can't wait to finish the work in one breath, and then he can do whatever he wants with the rest of the time.

This is also the reason why Han Shiyu is unwilling to persuade Fang Zheng, because he knows that Fang Zheng is such a character.

When it comes to the development of "Famine", Fang Zheng feels a little sad.

The difficulty of development of this game is not low, and the various settings, various monsters, various props, tools and the like make him a little headache.

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Fortunately, the development of "Don't Starve" is coming to an end. If nothing else, the beta version should be made today.

"By the way, Shiyu, how is the player's construction progress in the "Minecraft" server?"

Fang Zheng suddenly thought of this. The self-built company headquarters building was always in his plan, but it was delayed because of the game of the year.

The palace is now fully promoting the e-sports plan, Zhang Yiting and other executives have also rushed to their own competition area to set up a branch company.

If the branch is established, and the head office of his own is still living here, and the office of the branch is more luxurious than his headquarter, then it will be a bit unreasonable.

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So Fang Zheng felt that the headquarter building should almost be on the agenda.

And he has a lot of time to leave a player, and he should be about the same as the player's progress.

"The first batch of architectural designs on the player's side has entered the final stage, and it will take two or three days to complete."

Speaking of the player's designs, Han Shiyu was a little admired.

Many of these unconventional designs are simply amazing, and the most important thing is that the players’ designs are full of game elements.

Of course, Han Shiyu admires Fang Zheng who can come up with this method even more.

Self-built company headquarters, except Fang Zheng, who has the courage to hand this kind of thing to players who don’t understand architecture at all?

The funds involved are not a small amount. If one is inattentive, it will be squandered. No company can squander it like this.

But the palace can, and the palace does just that.

"Well, you should pay more attention to the situation on the player's side these days, and hand over the architectural design to me once it is completed."

After breakfast, Fang Zheng simply went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then rushed to work in front of the computer again.

Han Shiyu packed up the insulation box, watched Fang Zheng work, sighed silently, then shook his head and returned to his office.

There were a lot of movements during this period in the palace, and she was not easy.

PS: Guiqiu the big guys for a lot of support, please! ! ! three.

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