Yang Guo looked at her writing a lot of numbers, and was a little dizzy. He smiled. He stood up, pushed the door open and walked out.
Not far from the teacher's apartment downstairs, there is a snack street with people coming and going. Because it is close to the dormitory of Dongshan University, even at noon, all the stalls are still open to do business. At the intersection, there are several businessmen in western Xinjiang pushing carts to sell kebabs.
At this time, many students still come to buy something to eat, which shows how easy student business is!
Yang Guo came to the dumpling restaurant he used to patronize when he was studying. This dumpling restaurant is operated by a northeast family. Although their dumplings are not thin and stuffed, they are also full of ingredients, stained with special vinegar, and taste delicious. The skin of the dumplings is very soft but not easy to break. The dumplings are not bulging, but there are eighteen dumplings for ten yuan a share, which is sufficient.
I didn't expect that the Northeast aunt still knew him: "yo! Xiao Yang, long time no see! Why did you drop back today?"
"I rented a house here recently, and I'll come and have a look when I'm free." Yang Guo stood at a table and said with a smile to northeast aunt.
Aunt looked at Yang Guo carefully and said in surprise, "Hey, Xiao Yang, I haven't seen you for more than a year. It seems that you are jumping up?"
This is really an unsolved mystery. Yang Guo laughed and said, "I don't know. Maybe I often run to work?" He is pure nonsense. He stays at home all day, which is called running often?
"Today is another cabbage and lean meat dumpling?" Northeast aunt still remembers that Yang Guo orders cabbage and lean meat dumplings every time she comes over.
"No, two pork dumplings with cabbages and one pork dumpling with leeks. Pack it and take it away." Yang Guo laughed.
"OK, wait a minute!" Dongbei aunt quickly picked up several plastic lunch boxes and packed dumplings for Yang Guo. She shook open the plastic bag, spooned a spoonful of vinegar, twisted the fingers of her two hands, and finished it. After doing this twice, aunt packed three bags of dipping materials, and finally threw them into the big bag and handed them to YangGuo.
Yang Guo handed him a hundred yuan, and the Northeast aunt gave him change. Yang Guo said with a smile, "it seems that in recent years, prices have risen, and the dumplings here have not increased!"
Northeast aunt wiped the towel with her hand and said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. As long as the children eat happily and eat more, we won't lose money."
When she got home, Fang Beibei hurriedly greeted her and said anxiously, "where have you been?"
Yang Guo looked at Qiqi, who was still asleep, and asked, "what's the matter? What happened?"
"Why did you leave a mess to me and sneak away?" Fang Beibei said angrily, "I just calculated and found that there must be a basic value, at least a range, so that we can calculate the best functional value!"
"What is letter value?" Yang Guo was confused.
"It's..." Fang Beibei was just about to pick up the manuscript paper on the table to explain, when she was pulled by Yang Guo.
Yang Guo gently grabbed Fang Beibei's arm and said with a smile, "that's not urgent. Let's have lunch first, and I'll calculate with you slowly."
Fang Beibei rarely obediently walked to the table with Yang Guo. Looking at Yang Guo opening the plastic lunch box and revealing white dumplings, she asked suspiciously, "have dumplings for lunch? Did you make them?" Just immersed in mathematical formulas, Fang Beibei is a little dull now.
"How can I do it?" Yang Guo laughed, "didn't I just go down? I bought it at waibeimen."
Yang Guo asked uncertainly, "why, don't you like dumplings?"
"Okay." Fang Beibei took a disposable chopstick and sat down, poked it on the table, took out the wrapping paper and said, "I think you have a kitchen here, why don't you cook by yourself? I can't do it, I can do it! Go out and buy it, it's a waste."
I didn't expect Fang Beibei to be very frugal. She is the first girl Yang Guo knows! Yang Guo scratched his head and said, "I haven't bought anything in the kitchen here, and I haven't opened a business. Next time?"
Fang Beibei tore open the lid of a plastic lunch box, poured the dip into it, picked up a dumpling, dipped it, and just wanted to put it into her mouth. She looked at it and stood there looking at her YangGuo, asking strangely, "Why are you standing? Sit down and eat together."
Yang Guo pulled out the chair and reached Fang Beibei. Fang Beibei helped him pull out a disposable chopsticks, handed them to him, and said, "in the future, cook at home and eat by yourself. Don't always eat outside, which is not hygienic and environmentally friendly."
Although Yang Guo didn't eat out often, he nodded like a stream.
After eating dumplings, Yang Guo accompanied Fang Beibei to study the settings of the new card game.
"You say, shall we use 100 as the total blood volume?" Fang Beibei took the manuscript paper and leaned his head to ask Yang Guo. Yang Guo noticed that Fang Beibei's hair had grown a lot. From his angle, he could just see the sunshine outside the house. Against the sunshine, his hair was clear and reflected a faint halo.
"Is it too much for a hundred?" Although Yang Guo was peeping, his head was still seriously thinking about the problem. He said, "it's too troublesome to play like this. It's best to add and subtract within ten, so that anyone can easily deal with it."
"Not more than a hundred?" Fang Beibei muttered, "it's good."
Yang Guo reached out and patted Fang Beibei's soft shoulder, laughing, "Beibei, not everyone is the same as you, with strong computing power!"
Fang Beibei stared at Yang Guo's hand and said with some warning, "strange millet, are you robbing?" Yang Guo had to withdraw his hand.
"Within ten years, there won't be much change?" Fang Beibei said with her cheek.
"We can learn from the Three Kingdoms kill and the game king!" Yang Guo laughed, "everyone's blood volume is relatively high, but the card's blood volume should be maintained within ten."
"Do you mean that players have their own HP?" Fangbeibei's eyes lit up.
"That's right!" Yang Guo nodded and said, "players also have HP, and cards also have HP."
"Then how can we win?" Fang Beibei asked.
"Players will win when their HP drops to zero!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "for the convenience of calculation, the player's HP should not be too high. If it's 100, play for too long to see if it can be reduced to less than 50."
"Then I directly attack the player's HP, so it's not easy to win?" Fang Beibei asked.
This is also a problem. Yang Guo pondered for a moment, and combined with other games, he put forward suggestions: "do you think it's OK to do this? Some cards can directly attack the player, and some cards can't attack the player beyond the other party's cards."
Fang Beibei said thoughtfully, "that is to say, you have to beat the cards on the other side."
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