Chapter 48: A Murder Caused by a Chicken Leg

Lu Zuoyu: "The envy team in the afternoon does not need to be suppressed by inscriptions, and they still fight against each other with a trumpet." ”

Silent nodded: "Yes." ”

immediately flew to the side and interjected, and his tone was quite resolute: "Lao Tzu will resolutely not fight in the jungle in the afternoon!" No matter what you say, I'm not going to do that! ”

Chu Xiaoxi thought about it, and immediately flew to Arthur to jungle every game, and the great god would teach her a lot of useful knowledge.

So, Chu Xiaoxi, who was studious, handed the chicken leg on his plate to Ma Fei: "Fly immediately, you have worked hard in the morning Arthur Jungler, eat a chicken leg and add a meal." ”

This remote restaurant is best known for its chicken thighs, which are juicy and juicy on the outside.

Immediately Fei was flattered, stared at the fragrant chicken legs, and said in disbelief: "Sister-in-law Xi, am I really so good at junglers?" ”

Chu Xiaoxi nodded resolutely: "Hmm! It's so powerful that your opponent won't dare to come out of the spring when they see you! ”

That's because the opponents were all destroyed by the great god and haven't come back to life yet.

Immediately Fei shouted when he met Bole, and immediately changed his words: "Ice cube Ice cube, I'll still fight in the jungle in the afternoon!" A master like you should stay at the end to affect the other party's game experience! ”

After finishing speaking, he immediately fished up the fragrant fried chicken thighs. Happiness is when your excellence is recognized, plus a fried chicken leg reward.

Chu Xiaoxi chuckled and winked mischievously at the god beside her.

has been a little follower of the great god for a long time, and Chu Xiaoxi has gradually become contaminated with the treacherous, oh no, smart of the great god!

Lu Zuoyu looked at Chu Xiaoxi approvingly, her eyes were clear and clean like a beautiful starry sky. The corners of Lu Zuoyu's lips hooked slightly, and he handed over his chicken legs.

"Eat more."

Chu Xiaoxi was puzzled: "Great God, don't you eat?" ”

Lu Zuoyu replied with an unquestioning attitude: "I don't like it." ”

Chu Xiaoxi nodded ignorantly, the great god should pay attention to his own image. It looks so ugly to fly and eat chicken legs right away, even if the great god looks good, it is estimated that the appearance of gnawing chicken legs is...

So, Chu Xiaoxi, who didn't care about her image, ate chicken legs.

The one who gnawed on the chicken leg next to him immediately flew: Damn! Just put the ice cubes in it! The secret ingredient of fried chicken thighs for this restaurateur is still provided by you and Purity!

Mr. Shan, who was taking a nap on the sofa, was awakened by the smell of fried chicken thighs.

He rubbed his eyes in a daze, and when he saw that he was immediately gnawing on chicken legs, he was so angry that he shouted: "Damn, you don't call me with chicken legs!" ”

immediately flew proudly and said: "This is given by Sister-in-law Xi, I gave you his chicken leg in silence just now, you haven't eaten enough?" ”

Mr. Shan muttered a few words, but unfortunately his stomach was already supported, so he had to sit up helplessly in a daze.

Chu Xiaoxi saw Mr. Shan's handsome little appearance, and suddenly remembered a question: "Mr. Shan, you have been in school for four years in college, doesn't anyone recognize you?" ”

Such a well-known anchor, no one in Nandu knows his identity, which is really strange when you think about it.

Mr. Shan didn't have much time to appear in the live broadcast room, and occasionally showed his face to the majority of mountain fans when he was interested. Recently, I am about to graduate and finish my coursework, and the number of times Mr. Shan shows his face has only begun to increase slightly.

Mr. Shan said leisurely: "The masters are all deep and simple. I went back to the dormitory every day to broadcast live except for class, and I was exhausted. ”

Chu Xiaoxi: "Is it - you also wear a mask in class?" ”

Mr. Shan waved his hand: "In our Cyberspace Security College, most of them are otaku programmers, holding computers as daughters-in-law all day long, how can I have time to see what the master looks like." ”

But where is the fame, Mr. Shan still has to wear a mask when he goes out of school.

First, he is a public figure, so he naturally has to be fully armed when he goes out, so as not to be attacked by the fan girl;

Second, if the angle of being secretly photographed is ugly, it does not match his handsome image, which will damage the reputation of Mr. Shan.

While talking, five boys wearing the black uniforms of the RMB team walked into the restaurant......