Chapter 439 I can smell it even across the screen
“Sister, I seem to smell the stench of my brother’s athlete’s foot.”
“Hahaha, I’m laughing so hard. ."
"Cough cough cough~" Zhou Yaling laughed instantly while eating instant noodles and even choked.
There was no one across from Zhou Yaling, otherwise she would have smelled like instant noodles.
The little guy held his nose in one hand and held his mobile phone in the other. The flipped camera was pointed at the pair of white flat shoes, "Sister, look, brother's big stinky shoes."
"I'll go, Candy, Let’s not watch this. My sister is still eating instant noodles!”
“Great~”
At this moment, Mo Jingchun walked out of the bathroom after washing his feet.
The suite is so big, and the little guy shouted so loudly, it would be strange if he couldn't hear it.
Mo Jingchun said with a resentful look: "Guo'er, you dislike my brother."
"Uuuuu~ Brother, it really stinks."
Hit the little guy From the beginning of her memory, in her impression, her brother's feet had always been smelly.
It is better in winter.
Looking at how happy Zhou Yaling was smiling in the mobile video, Mo Jingchun chuckled.
"Huh? Why are you still eating instant noodles?"
"I want to eat instant noodles, I'm happy."
"Really or not? Then I'll call Ling to take your employee's Canteen dining privileges revoked?”
“伱!” Zhou Yaling’s teeth started to itch.
But Zhou Yaling couldn't do anything about Mo Jingchun, so she couldn't really stop eating in the cafeteria.
Instant noodles are okay if you eat them once in a while, but you won't get sick if you eat them every day.
“Evil capitalist.”
“What did you say? Why didn’t I hear clearly.”
“Nothing.” Zhou Yaling took a sip of instant noodles and expressed that she didn’t want to talk.
At this time, the little guy snatched the phone away, faced the phone camera with his whole face and said:
"Sister, stop chatting. Guo'er is already hungry. I'm going to take my brother to have a big dinner."
Huh? Have a great meal! Instantly, Zhou Yaling felt that the Laotan pickled cabbage noodles in the bucket no longer smelled good.
“Hang up~bye~”
Under Zhou Yaling’s envious eyes, Candy hung up the WeChat video call with a smile.
This is nothing more than murder and heart-wrenching.
What's even worse is that these words were not spoken by Mo Jingchun, but by her cute candy! Woohoo~
So sad, this is not the result I wanted~Result~
Don’t hurt me again~
Huh? Why are you still singing? Zhou Yaling curled her lips, took a hard sip of the tasteless Laotan pickled cabbage noodles, and watched the short video.
The next second, Zhou Yaling felt bad.
I saw a short video explaining the entire production process of sauerkraut in Laotan sauerkraut noodles.
The pair of size 42 feet stepped hard on the sauerkraut.
Thinking of her brother’s athlete’s foot, Zhou Yaling felt like vomiting.
Zhou Yaling could not help but shudder as she threw the instant noodles into the trash can.
“I decided not to eat Laotan pickled cabbage noodles again in this life.”
On the other side, Mo Jingchun and his party were sitting in a box, eating a table full of delicious food.
It is also a five-star hotel, but the taste and service are really not the same price.
The five-star hotel in my hometown still has a long way to go.
If it doesn’t work out, why don’t you build a five-star hotel at home? Or six stars?
Mo Jingchun shook his head, forget it, it was a waste of money and energy.
It’s better to focus on R&D wholeheartedly.
"Brother, I'll give you a big chicken drumstick."
"Um~Thank you, baby~"
"You're welcome~"
Night, the weather The forecast says that the weather in Beijing will be sunny tomorrow and the maximum temperature will reach 35 degrees Celsius.
Mo Jingchun, who opened the curtains and looked up at the sky, couldn't help but doubt the accuracy of the weather forecast.
The clouds are so dense that you can't even see the moon, let alone the sky full of stars.
With this kind of weather, are you sure tomorrow will be a good day with clear skies?
Come on!
“Brother, what are you looking at?”
The little guy was wearing pajamas and size 43 slippers. He walked over with a curious face and looked in the direction Mo Jingchun was looking at.
"Nothing, I'm looking for the moon."
"Looking for the moon??? Brother, today is not the first day of the lunar calendar~" Candy scratched his head in confusion.
It is clearly said in the cartoon that the moon is not visible on the first day of each month of the lunar calendar, and the moon is the roundest and largest on the fifteenth day of each month.
"Ahem, my brother forgot." Mo Jingchun showed an embarrassed smile.
Oh my god, it's worse than a child.
Okay, okay, the main thing is who has nothing to do to pay attention to the number of the lunar calendar every day.
It’s not my birthday soon.
Pull the curtains, Mo Jingchun said with a careless look:
"Go to bed after playing for a while, I have to tutor your sister Li Xuanyu tomorrow."
"I hope she can be more powerful."
"Brother, what is "powerful"?"
"Oh, it means very exciting."
The little guy nodded. , "Oh, what is so exciting?"
"Why are you a hundred thousand? Sleep!"
With a bang, the lights in the entire suite dimmed.
"Brother, Guo'er hasn't played yet, why did he fall asleep?"
"Sleep, brother is sleepy."
"Humph!"
Quietness was restored in the darkness. The entire suite was well soundproofed and was also isolated from the noise of cars and other noises outside the hotel.
Under the faint light, the little guy tilted his head and looked at his brother's rising and falling chest.
It looks like he really fell asleep.
At some point, the little guy also fell asleep.
When he woke up, Mo Jingchun found that there was an extra foot on his face, and the big toe poked into his nostril.
Mo Jingchun moved his little feet and took a look. Sure enough, the little guy didn't know how he slept last night. Anyway, he was sleeping sideways on the pillow.
Silently, Mo Jingchun prayed for Zhou Yaling.
The feet in the back belong to her, Zhou Yaling.
It’s really... gratifying.
After washing his face and brushing his teeth, before the little guy woke up, Mo Jingchun was not in a hurry, so he sat on the sofa and watched short videos for entertainment.
“Huh? TSMC has achieved 2nm process?”
Searching domestically again, it’s not bad, it has already broken through to 8nm.
Actually, this is already very powerful.
At least, that’s what Mo Jingchun felt.
Faced with the blockade of key technologies and the need to avoid some patented technologies, under such circumstances, it is really amazing to be able to achieve domestic 8nm chips.
In fact, today’s chips, when placed on smartphones from ten years ago, absolutely have excessive performance.
What about now? No matter how advanced your chip is and how high its performance is, it will be difficult to have excess performance.
Because those software are trying their best to occupy the performance of the chip and run some useless programs.
"Haha, it's interesting. Just after Huawei released the mate90, TSMC released the 2nm manufacturing process."
"I guess a new generation of Fire Dragon is coming."< br>
“Another fight between dragons and tigers.”
"Tsk tsk, I don't know if Tianji will pick up the design drawing this year."
But after thinking about it, Mo Jingchun felt that it was not interesting and had no sense of expectation.
Unlike before, when a hundred flowers were blooming, every mobile phone was trying its best to build its own system and release various black technologies.
What about now? It seems that 70% of a press conference is about photography. (End of this chapter)