"To achieve Mr. Xia's idea, it is best to complete a core system, that is, the main brain, and those three thousand avenues and other functional controls operate as various partitions under a main control system."

Luo Wei pondered and said slowly: "Even if you don't talk about the game, in today's large systems such as warships, this is a conventional setting. At least it is not a problem to be used for the management of a temple... But if Mr. Xia needs to adapt to a priesthood in one world, it may be insufficient. After all, the priesthood is not just a matter of guarding the gate or accounting."

Xia Guixuan said: "How long will you design such a core system?"

"Give me a team, as well as some other similar products' finished kernel and source code reference modifications, and it won't take long to work overtime... If you start designing from scratch, it will probably still have to be calculated annually."

"Other finished products..." Xia Guixuan opened his watch and clicked on the fox avatar.

A fox-eared lady's phantom jumped out, still eating fruit, her cheeks moved: "Why? God of Father seized my power, and she wouldn't let me go to the temple to play first, let me come to worship tomorrow, oh oh oh oh...I haven't kneeled enough..."

Shao Siming looked at him sideways, and Luo Wei had no expression on his face.

Xia Guixuan Khan was almost dripping: "I didn't tell you this, I want the source code of your online game. Now I shouldn't have to do any commercial stealing."

Yin Xiaoru was stunned for a moment before remembering that she was also working as the vice president of the game company. She didn't know if the Yin family had withdrawn. The Yin family didn't even know that she had become the demon king.

"...There is no problem with the company, but you still have to say hello to the military headquarters, otherwise the Yin family will be cut off."

"Oh, that's OK." Xia Guixuan smiled and said, "You just go and get the source code, and I'll call you if you want something else."

Yin Xiaoru doubted: "Sister Yan? She has insufficient authority."

"Don't worry about this, go and get the code, and call a technical team to come."

Yin Xiaoru felt aggrieved: "Oh."

Xia Guixuan collected the thread and pointed another blank avatar.

Gongsun Jiu's phantom in military uniform jumped out, with a calm face: "Just finished the meeting... I haven't seen each other for many days, what's the matter?"

Let’s talk about the environment first, which means there is no one around you. I suggest you talk about your environment. Can we talk about love? Then express your resentment. How long has it been since you ignored me!

He is much smarter than the stupid fox who whimpered as soon as it came out.

"Ahem." Xia Guixuan looked at him without looking at him: "I want the source code of the Star Wars era. You can say hello to the Yin family. In addition, some of your military systems, such as warships, etc...."

"…Xia Guixuan, are you too much?"

"...Luo Wei is all here with me, it's not a matter of minutes to steal your system?"

"You want me to cut Luo Wei, are you?"

"If you want to cut it back, pack the information for me first, and send a team of military engineers to come."

"...This is an important matter for the great development of comprehensive cooperation between human gods. Yes, but don't talk about it everywhere."

"Uh-huh."

Luo Wei dripped cold sweat.

"By the way Ling Tiannan wants, don't forget."

"I didn't forget it. I just depend on how much he cooperated with you before making a decision. It was also a control and encouragement. He was not at the end of his life for a while, so he was early, so there was no hurry."

"Yeah, OK."

Xia Guixuan collected the thread and said to Luo Wei as if nothing had happened: "It's done, their portal is coming soon. You can think about it first, do you want to give you a quiet room?"

Luo Wei was silent for a moment and seriously suggested: "You can start a group chat to govern the country... no, govern the stars."

Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes and wanted to say that when the time is right in the future, I will bring them together...

But when the words came to my mouth, I looked at the secretary who was carefully recording from the corner of my eyes, and swallowed the words back, with a majestic look on my face: "It's just a temporary expedient, go and go, you can do the core idea first, I'll make the arrangements for the various parts of the responsibilities, let's divide the work and finish it as soon as possible."

Luo Wei left with a constipation and the room began to be quiet.

Shao Siming lowered his head to make records. The afternoon sun shone in through the window frames of the bamboo building. He looked ordinary, middle-high, and still intellectual, elegant, and bookish.

That is the temperament engraved in the bones, not the change technique or makeup technique that can be changed. What this thing requires is acting skills. She beat Ling Moxue to cut pictures, but in fact she can't do it herself.

Xia Guixuan's eyes dodged a little, and his first reaction was actually to run away.

But it was pressed tightly.

It is not entirely true that he said he could see it completely, he was just a little suspicious and was still in the temptation stage.

But the subconscious mind has taken it a little seriously. As we get along, the more we take it seriously, because it is almost no different from the feeling of being by her side.

Thoughts flashed, and the words said had become: "What are you recording this kind of joke about group chats about governing the country?"

Shao Siming sorted out the manuscript paper and said as if nothing had happened: "The secretary who carries himself is to record the king's words and deeds, even if it is a stupid thing."

"I am a god, not a king, and I will not rule the country."

"You are more important than the king, and the king is not your beauty."

"So you don't know what you are? You should remember what you should not remember, and you must have a proper measure?"

Shao Siming smiled slightly: "If God of the Father wants a flatterer, not someone who can remind you...that's fine, write whatever God of the Father wants me to write."

As he said that, he picked up his pen and wrote a paragraph: "Luo Wei said: God's skin and flesh are all given by the Father God. Why not choose all the beauty of the country and the palace? The Father God was so excited: Even the tribe members are hard and self-sustaining, why am I happy alone!"

Xia Guixuan: “…”

Shao Siming smiled narrowly: "Do you like to read such records? Should you use this kind of oracle of the Father as the assessment standard for the way of the book? It's OK."

"Rovi will commit suicide."

"I thought it was God the Father who would blush."

"How much does a pound of face cost?" Xia Guixuan said excitedly: "Hey, this kind of joke is good. It's okay to be brainwashed and indoctrinated. If you don't get rid of Luo Wei, just change Luo Wei to Maya."

Shao Siming: "?"

Xia Guixuan immediately turned to the topic: "If you talk about the way of calligraphy, whether it is calligraphy or literature, there is a very troublesome assessment point here."

Shao Siming pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I mean."

"Yes. There is no standard for this kind of thing. If a standard is set, in our eyes, this thing loses personal aura and has no artistic conception. So no matter what technology Luo Wei has, he cannot set up such a temple assessor. And so on, the same goes for other things. The emotions conveyed in music cannot be distinguished, and they can only assess rigid music theory."

Shao Siming didn't understand this, so he could only say: "The Father God can first design and put forward the needs. Whether it can be achieved is Luo Wei's business."

"Well, I'll make all kinds of ideas first..." Xia Guixuan turned his head and looked at her, and suddenly said, "Can you write and play music?"

Shao Siming was stunned: "Does Father God want to listen to music? Or do you want me to provide a reference for the idea of ​​the way of sound?"

Xia Guixuan said: "Listen, maybe you can have more inspiration."

Shao Siming subconsciously wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he quickly changed his words and concealed: "I, I don't know, I've disappointed God of Father."

Xia Guixuan looked strange and said slowly: "Then... do you want me to teach you?"

At this moment, Shao Siming almost wanted to turn around and run away, but in his eyes, he whispered: "Then... thank God of Father."

The distant conversation lingered in their ears at the same time.

"Taikang, you can sing and dance well, and your level is very high, but the instruments are too rough."

"This is the case with the musical instruments on earth, and their development has just begun. When will my sister come down to earth and teach the orchestras of silk and bamboo in the world?"

"We don't need to teach the world. Sooner or later, they will develop musical instruments that are richer than us. But it's Taikang, do you want to learn? I know you like these."

"I... don't seem to be distracted by this now."

"This is also Tao. A stone from another mountain can be used to polish jade, not to mention that you like it, it can become a powerful tool... It is important to know that our Donghuang Bell is also a musical instrument."
Chapter completed!