162 Deja Vu(1/2)
"Xiaoqian, are you really sure... this is the Shinto server created by the heaven?"
In the central hall of the magnificent floating fairy palace, Tang Ning raised his white hair and flew with his complex expressions.
"Confirm duck! That's it!" The girl Xiaoqian reached out and pointed her hand in front, and said in a light tone: "Master God, is it magnificent?"
"This is more than just spectacular? I really never thought that I could still enjoy this kind of treatment in my life." Tang Ning estimated for a moment, and then wisely gave up: "How tall is this statue?"
"No more, no less, nine feet, five feet." The girl Xiaoqian replied: "It seems that mortals prefer these two numbers."
Nonsense, who doesn’t know the Supreme Emperor of Nine Five?
The problem is, I really have no interest in being the Supreme Lord of Nine Five.
The big guy has such a big idea. The server I want is a blade, tower or cabinet, not a golden statue of the god that is nine or five feet tall.
Even if this statue of nine feet and five feet can express my personal temperament that is so handsome, elegant and handsome, elegant and gentle, and so on, it is not suitable for me to express my personal temperament that I am desperately concealed.
Yes, right, in front of Mr. Tang, this huge giant statue with his right hand leaning on the wheelchair and slightly stretching his finger with his left hand. This seemed to be a "snatching photo" when he told a story a while ago.
Don't say, this picture is awesome,
Tang Ning looked at the colossus and suddenly folded his hands and bowed a few times.
"Master God, what are you doing?"
The girl Xiaoqian asked curiously with her lively eyes widened.
"You don't understand, it's better to seek yourself than to seek others."
Tang Ning answered very seriously.
Just now, he was really "seeking for oneself" and begging himself to bless himself to quickly and well to compile a co-op program to successfully solve this unforgettable disaster that was triggered by his rebellious son Tang Boyan.
When those crews start filming, they have to make a pig's head and pray to God for peace and well. I pray to myself for peace and well, nothing wrong!
Is it better to begging for yourself than asking others...?
The girl Xiaoqian fell into deep thought, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this sentence was reasonable.
"Then, the believers pray that the intelligent background management program project will officially start!"
Tang Ning clapped his hands, and the steel temperament of the programmer was surging.
Then, something embarrassing happened - what about the keyboard? What about the monitor?
How different is a programmer without a mouse and a monitor from an uncoded cavalry?
I had no choice but to ask for help from the boss online.
After figuring out the shape and function of the two objects, the hidden boss not only showed these two things in minutes, but even thoughtfully created a table and a robin chair.
"Master God, isn't the one above very considerate?"
The girl Xiaoqian asked with a smile around the desk of the monitor and keyboard.
"So caring!"
Tang Ning answered without thinking.
This is what the big guy is staring at it online? Even if I am not caring, I dare to say a word of no word?
"whee……"
The girl Xiaoqian, who got the answer, looked very happy? Tang Ning looked at the little girl with a slightly different look and thought that this loli Zuxian was loyal to the boss.
That's right? If there was no big boss helping me? This child is now 80% controlled by the tree demon grandmother who is guarding the gate. How could he be as comfortable as he is now? He is extremely grateful to the big boss and is loyal to him? No problem.
After understanding this, Tang Ning was no longer envious and jealous? He moved his attention back.
Actually...behind the giant statue with extraordinary temperament? The combination of Chinese and Western legends and legends in the past and present is not a question of being so eye-catching, but it still feels that there is something strange.
But it’s harmless, let’s do it now!
Tang Ning was so excited that he sat down and fiddled with it. Because the server's underlying system program has been preset? Although the subtle differences in feel and arrangement are quite different, resulting in some unaccustomedness, after studying for a while, he felt at ease - he could code code! He could also run the coded test program!
Alas? God is pitiful, I have traveled through time? I can't escape the fate of the programmer.
Then start!
So, first open a text document? Create a requirement table...
Huh? Where is the text document?
Okay, forgot to tell the boss this? Do it yourself.
Tang Ning's fingers are flying? He isn't fighting alone? The soul of millions of bald programmers blooms in his body...
Time seems to have lost its meaning.
The whispering that echoes in my ears cannot prevent the rendering of lines of code.
If you have a bunch of snacks and instant coffee at hand, everything will be perfect.
"Master God, what is instant coffee?"
Xiaoqian, the girl who was looking around with her hands behind her back, asked curiously.
"A drink that is fragrant and refreshing, if not, it can be replaced with milk tea."
He typing the keyboard with both hands, and his eyes were fixed on Tang Ning, who had not moved the monitor at all.
"oh!"
The girl Xiaoqian responded, and then took advantage of Tang Ning's inattention to reach out and grab it in the void.
Plates of exquisite snacks, piles of carefully selected spiritual fruits, and a cup of steaming spiritual tea covered the empty spaces on the desk.
"Oh, I almost forgot, it's not tea, it's milk tea."
The girl Xiaoqian slapped her forehead, then secretly spitted her tongue, then reached out and grabbed the bulging breasts from the void.
squeeze--
The milk tea is ready!
Hehe...perfect.
The girl Xiaoqian looked proud and quietly praised her wit.
"Master God, please use snacks and milk tea!"
The girl raised her chin and reminded.
Tang Ning, who was concentrating on coding codes, then noticed the snacks and fragrant milk tea that were close to her.
It smells so good!
Tang Ning subconsciously picked up the milk tea and took a sip. The smooth taste was intertwined with the tea aroma that penetrated the brain... What kind of spicy chicken did the milk tea I used to drink!
"Xiaoqian, where did this milk tea come from?"
Tang Ning couldn't help but take another big gulp, then turned his head to ask with satisfaction.
"That one is given to you by Lord God."
The girl Xiaoqian raised her hand and pointed to the sky.
"No wonder it tastes so good..." Tang raised his glass to Xiangtian: "I'm so kind! Thank you--"
After thanking me, Tang Ning was respectful.
Behind her, the girl Xiaoqian has curved her eyelashes, looking like she succeeded in her plan.
Hey, sir, you actually have such stupid times, it looks so interesting.
Putting down the milk tea cup, Tang Ning picked up some delicious snacks and dried fruits, and then he re-entered the coder's career.
To be precise, these snacks and dried fruits are actually spiritual foods and spiritual fruits. The effect of refreshing the mind and adding energy is so powerful that Old Master Tang can't stop at all...
I don’t know the cold and heat of the Heavenly Immortal Palace, how long it took, or how many cups of milk tea I drank. When Tang Ning finally smiled and typed the last Enter key, a bunch of folders and a shortcut icon were added to the monitor in front of him.
That shortcut, called "Prayer Management App 1.0"
"Lord God, has the software finally been made?"
Xiaoqian, the girl who had been with her side, asked out loud.
"certainly!"
Tang Ning answered firmly, and then typed the Enter key again.
The shortcut for Prayer Management app 1.0 version starts in seconds, and a simple management interface jumps out.
This simple management interface, in the upper right area, can convert the prayers received by the "Quantum Shinto Hyperlink" into text and display them in real time. Even if refreshed, the other areas divided have their own functions. This app can handle them according to the keywords, or can manually perform deletion, incineration, marking, archive, reply, blessing, scene traceback and other functions.
Tang Ning also habitually set up different permission accounts, for example, he owns the highest-level "Shenren Account". In addition, he also set up a "Tai Chi Account" with the same permissions but different names, and reported the initial password of this Wuji account to the boss in the sky through consciousness communication.
"Sir, what kind of virtue is my ability? How dare I use the name of Tai Chi?"
The boss responded, his words were very humble.
"This is a big mistake! How can this be called a false use?" Old Master Tang criticized: "The Tai Chi here is the original meaning, the most primitive order, and the extension is supervision! Without the authority of supervision, it is the poison that people can't help but take! I am a mortal, and suddenly possesses such authority. If I can't control it, it will be a huge disaster, so there will be a big accident without supervision! If I fall into a madman, this Tai Chi account is the last line of defense... Do you understand what I mean?"
"Sir, I understand." The boss said in a solemn tone: "It's worthy of being a sir, and you have a long-term vision and see it for thousands of years... Don't worry, sir, I will protect you and let you never be worried about being possessed by demons!"
To be continued...