ps: Thank you very much for your support, and thank you for your advice and help from the readers of "Feng Wuxing Water Impermanence". Thank you so much. Of course, there are many other readers' opinions. You have given Xiaobi a lot of valuable opinions. The computer was repaired for three to six days before it was able to be brought back. Today I borrowed my sister's computer... I was depressed. It was a bit too exciting for Xiaobi, that is, Xiaobi has reached the public reader list. Thank you, thank you, and I would like to ask for some recommendations. I feel that there are so few recommendations.

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Zhang Xiaojian was about to leave the gambling city after winning about 30 million, because no matter how many, it would attract the attention of the gambling city personnel. After all, there were many winners, and they made 30 million yuan in money by relying solely on turntable games. This could not happen to ordinary people. No matter how lucky the gambling city was, it would not allow you to take so much money.

Exchange the chips in your hand into RMB and enter two bearer bank cards respectively.

"Thank you very much today." The maid who had been following Zhang Xiaojian sincerely thanked Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian smiled, looked at the youthfulness in the other person's movements, and couldn't help but remind him: "This kind of place is not suitable for you to work, please change to a better job!"

After Zhang Xiaojian said that, he left Caesar Casino with his head in his arms and relaxed, leaving behind a maid who was still dull because of Zhang Xiaojian's last words. As for whether the other party will change jobs in the end, this is not what he cares about. Everyone has their own choices. Maybe the other party also likes such an environment, but he will never like it himself. The air inside is really a bit stuffy and annoying.

It was already dark. Zhang Xiaojian looked at the watch and found that it was already three o'clock in the morning. He called to the junction of Hong Kong and Macau. Then he took the subway for no more than three hours at most. He was almost home at dawn.

"It's still early, so it's good to have a midnight snack. I've been tired for so long, so I'll reward myself, haha!" Zhang Xiaojian laughed and walked towards the roadside food stall not far away. Under the warm hospitality of the boss, Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but order a lot of vegetables and took a few bottles of beer. When the boss saw the guests he was hospitalizing, his smile became even brighter.

After waiting in the cold wind for a while, the boss served the meal. The fragrance suddenly became swelling, arousing Zhang Xiaojian's appetite, and his already hungry stomach suddenly started to roar.

"It smells so good!" Zhang Xiaojian sighed and picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. He had a lot of fun eating, and he didn't care about the surprise of others and finished a whole table of food.

Although other guests were very surprised, the boss smiled. The cleaner the guests ate, the better the food they cooked. This is the psychology of every boss who manages food. No one doesn’t like his food to be recognized by the guests.

After drinking and eating, I received a taxi and arrived at the junction. After passing through the realm, I set foot on the subway in Shenzhen.

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I arrived at the rented house at around six o'clock. As soon as I entered the door, I saw him sitting in the living room playing with a computer. This made Zhang Xiaojian curious and walked over quietly. This made Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but be amazed because he was designing the program, and through the recent knowledge about editing programs, Zhang Xiaojian clearly affirmed that the program he designed is a very advanced program, at least it made Zhang Xiaojian unable to understand. Zhang Xiaojian now has a lot of knowledge about program editing in his mind, even he himself doesn't know. He has read too much through his super memory.

"Your Highness, are you back?" Hui suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, turned his head and happened to see Zhang Xiaojian behind him, so he greeted him habitually.

When Zhang Xiaojian saw that he stopped the movement in his hand, he sat down, "Have you learned program editing before?"

"Well, I studied it. When I was in high school, I dropped out of school to study program editing, game design and art." As I replied, my expression became much dimmed again, including memories that he didn't want to recall.

When Zhang Xiaojian heard this, he was overjoyed. He could start the development and design of the first web game. He originally planned to rely on the super computing power of the divine nature that was healing the main soul's injuries to design a web game that was the best, thus opening his own name.

"Very good." Zhang Xiaojian patted his shoulder heavily and expressed his appreciation.

When he saw Zhang Xiaojian's high praise, he suddenly turned red on his face, but he quickly showed a very pious look and said: "All this is for the great Lord, my god Tuluo."

Zhang Xiaojian did not see the blush on his face and the pious expression he made. He is now very happy that getting a person who is proficient in this industry can save most of the trouble and only needs to use the divine nature to deduce a small number of web games. This not only saves the power of faith, but also ensures that it does not affect the main soul.

"Back, I'll give you a task assigned to me by God." Zhang Xiaojian looked serious.

"Yes." Again, as long as he is concerned about the God Tulo, whom he believes in, he will remain serious. For him, the gods are the great, supreme, the whole of his life, and cannot be blasphemed.

"My God wants to spread faith, but now all parties in the mortal world have huge forces, which are not something that my God has formed in the mortal world that can be fought against. Of course, my God can do everything, just because there are more important things to do in the upper world, so that the supreme God cannot take into account the mortal world. Now my God needs to spread faith. After my research, the Internet is undoubtedly the best part to break through." Zhang Xiaojian completely modified what he wanted to do, and his eloquence even made him feel that what he said was true.

Hui doesn't care whether what Zhang Xiaojian said is true or false. What he cares about is the God he believes in, not to mention that the Pope of the church in front of him must be the closest existence to God in the entire church, so it is even more impossible to deceive himself. (Zhang Xiaojian has already told the general situation of the church in advance.)

Seeing that everything was as expected, Zhang Xiaojian continued: "Now you need to design a web game. Of course, the theme of this web game must be based on believing in my God. Insert quotations, plots, etc. to promote the doctrine of the church in the plot. You need to design a general framework, and leave the rest to me, and there is still something to be obscure."

"Yes." He returned to the heavy point, and he had already looked at the divine task. He wanted to do his best to praise his God.

Just after Zhang Xiaojian finished explaining, the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Xiaojian picked it up and saw that it was Li Liang's phone number. He immediately thought of something, his expression became serious, and he answered the phone. The more he heard, his face became darker and expressionless, because the news from there was that the church and the two major gangs in City H had fought together. He just got the latest situation and five skilled church members had already died on his side.

Li Liang is now anxious and wants Zhang Xiaojian to return to H City to assign the ruling and the Dark Knight to make a comeback, otherwise the consequences will be tragic. The church does not have a large number of hot weapons now, and even the church members who are joining the church are not as many as the two gangs combined.

Nothing is afraid of when you pick one by one. You have priests recovering scars and punishing attack magic. However, such magic is not as powerful as the bullets shot from the guns in the other party's hands, nor is it as powerful as the shells in the other party's hands.

This forced Li Liang to call Zhang Xiaojian immediately.
Chapter completed!