Chapter 381 Yunshan Villa Building C

No matter how strong your opponent is, as long as you are always ahead of them, you will definitely be invincible. - Zhang Mu.

In the middle of winter, the atmosphere becomes drastically cold and snowflakes fly outside the window.

Yunshan Villa District is located in the snow-white mountains and surrounded by forests. Although the terrain is a bit remote, the transportation is quite convenient. There are special bus pick-ups and drop-offs everywhere.

Zhang Mu held the coffee in his hand and looked out. Even the swimming pool in the yard filled with water was frozen tightly. Not to mention leaving, even if he drove past it, there would be no problem.

"The environment here is pretty good." Zhang Mu turned around with a smile.

Building C of Yunshan Villa District was bought by Zhang Mu two months ago. The original intention was to let the two old people live, but his father Zhang Yunfei refused to agree. It was a waste to live in such a large villa with only two people. At Zhang Yunfei's strong request, Zhang Mu had to move the "Twelve Studios" over, and the original studio was empty and was preparing to recruit new peripheral members. It seemed that relying solely on Xiaok, Grizzly Panda and others was not enough.

"More than just good? It's so beautiful!" the fat man shouted: "If I could live in such a good villa in my life, I would be willing to reduce my life by 10 years! No! 20 years!"

Although it is snowing outside the house, the indoor temperature is always maintained at 24 degrees, and the glass made of special materials will not frost.

Zhang Mu smiled and patted the fat man on the shoulder, saying, "There will be everything. When you come out of the 'Naga Siren Kingdom', each of us will become a millionaire."

"Hahahaha! Is a millionaire? This is always exciting. A 20-year-old millionaire, hahaha! A millionaire who plays games, hahahaha!" Long Gen's face turned red because he was too excited.

Zhang Mu drank a full cup of coffee, moved his hands and feet in the spacious 3rd floor "studio" and sat in his own position. Although the studio moved around, the seat order of everyone did not change at all. The dead house clans are habitual creatures and will not easily change their habits unless necessary.

After logging into the game, Zhang Mu continued to wander around the 7th level map, looking for various 8th level "Wild Reputation Buildings". At this time, two days have passed since the "Osaka Wolf" and the "ko" attack. The 7th level map has returned to its previous calm. Small wars have occurred at all times, but there are not even those with a scale of more than a thousand people. No matter which country or guild, they are all raising their energy and preparing for their troops. It is a bit of the tranquility before the storm comes.

"Oh." Zhang Mu looked at his troops and sighed heavily again. He infinitely remembered the hundreds of units of Scorpion Kings who died.

"Brother is sick again." The fat man muttered in a low voice, and Longgen and the Northeastern guys laughed in their ears.

Although Zhang Mu finally won the "top battle" between Zhang Mu and Yokota, his troops suffered a huge loss. The melee system was 10 or 6, and the remaining were garbage soldiers like the "long-horned evil ghosts". When Zhang Mu thought of using these garbage soldiers to fight in the future, he suddenly had one head or two.

In fact, there are still powerful melee systems in Zhang Mu's army, namely the "Golden Bull" and the "Black Bull King". Unfortunately, the former has only 5 levels, and it is difficult to exert its maximum attack power when facing 7 to 8th-level troops, and the number of the latter has never increased.

No matter how powerful the army is, without the number, it will still be overturned by a large number of low-level soldiers - this is the invincible hero!

"Brother, don't you worry. Isn't your long-range troops still maintaining a complete system?" The fat man seemed to be comforted, but the smile on his face really felt a bit gloating.

"The range is useless. Look, these are garbage soldiers, sharpshooters, dark evil eyes, Medusa, level 2 to 4 soldiers. The number of the only level 6 confessional priests who can take to the table is only 600! It's not okay to have quantity but not quality." Zhang Mu had a bitter face and complained like a young wife.

No matter how large the number of troops is and without quality, it will still be overturned by a small number of high-level troops - this is still invincible to heroes.

The fat man closed his mouth and stopped talking. It would be left to Zhang Mu to think about such a headache.

"Come on, have some snacks." Zhang's mother walked up with a large snack plate with a smile on her face.

"Auntie (Auntie)!" Everyone put down their work, pretended to behave, and greeted with a smile.

Zhang Mu hurried over, held the snack plate in his hand, and complained: "Mom, isn't there a phone number in the villa? Just call me and I'll go downstairs to get it. Run upstairs and downstairs to get you..."

"Bao, babe, babe! I'm starting to talk nonsense again, right?" Zhang Yunfei grabbed the newspaper with his right hand and walked up. He raised his left hand and half an apple immediately flew over from his hand. The fat Simba suddenly jumped up and held the apple in his mouth. In an instant, the apple was bitten and swallowed into his belly by it.

"Dad (uncle, uncle)!"

"Okay, you guys are busy with yours, I'll just come up and take a look." Zhang Yunfei squatted down and patted Simba's big head with a smile and said, "Okay, our son is promising, and the 'Dabiye' has also settled in. What are the plans for the next step?"

"Well, take one step at a time, this game has a long lifespan anyway..." Zhang Mu grabbed his hair and said with a smile.

Zhang Yunfei was even more smiling. Seeing that his child was promising, it was more fulfilling than making him win the first prize.

"Well, then, you guys continue. I'll go downstairs and make dinner for you. In the past, you were in the studio and it was inconvenient to go back and forth. Now you live upstairs and downstairs. You should have dinner on time, right?"

"That's~" Zhang Mu nodded repeatedly. When Zhang Yunfei led Simba downstairs, Zhang Mu suddenly remembered something and said, "Dad, just hire a nanny to avoid getting tired of you and mom. The house is big and it's hard to pack it up!"

"Hrain you! I will clean my own house by myself! I have hands and feet, why do I hire a nanny? I have too much money and I have no place to spend it, right?" Zhang Yunfei raised his eyebrows and shouted.

Although Zhang Yunfei looked angry and was still very satisfied, there was a limit to filial piety, right? If you really want nothing to do, it would be terrible to gain weight in middle age.

Zhang Mu hurriedly spread his hands and said, "If you don't hire me, don't hire me. I'm afraid you're tired? Don't be angry. I can't do it if I'm wrong!"

After his parents left, Zhang Mu put the snack plate aside and said helplessly: "I can't guess the two elders' thoughts at all. I have worked hard for most of my life..."

"If it were my dad, he would definitely agree to hire a nanny..." The fat man raised his head, as if he had thought of something.
Chapter completed!