The e-sports company of Xuanwu Kingdom thought that they had won, and the three e-sports giants of Xuanwu Kingdom, Tu Tuqiao, Wei Taiqiang and Cao Jiao, raised their glasses to celebrate, but they didn't expect that they would continue to entangle with the e-sports company of Baekje and the e-sports players of Baekje.

Jung Mi-sheol, the owner of the e-sports company in Baekje, sold her shares, but she just wanted to collect funds and retreat.

The boss of the e-sports company in the Xuanwu Kingdom relaxed his vigilance, and that Zheng Meixue found Xue Zhiling, she said: "Our game is not over yet, we will secretly recruit that e-sports player in the future, train them, and then let them participate in the e-sports competition of that Xuanwu Kingdom in the name of you and Luo Xian." Xue Zhiling said: "Thank you, that Luo Xian has always been unconvinced, he was cleaned up by that Wei Taiqiang last time, but he has not been convinced." ”

Zheng Meixue said: "It's right not to be convinced, and I'm not convinced." ”

Two or three days, he met her again in the vegetable market in the city, among the piles of turnips, tomatoes, cucumbers, and greens. He strode and looked at the female vegetable sellers standing neatly behind the baskets, like slaves ready to be sold.

The woman selling coffee walked around with a basket full of small coffee pots. An old pious woman, who eats fat and fat, holds two very large baskets, and begs for vegetables and vegetables in her mouth, without the slightest shyness. Everyone shouted and shouted; The old scales held up the green baskets, and the tuks and tuks rang non-stop; The big dog holding the cart barked happily, thinking that he was proud of playing an important role. It was in the midst of this noise that Tu Tuqiao saw his Rebekah,—— real name was Cao Wangrong. - She wore a white and green leaf in a golden bun, like a toothed helmet, and in front of her were piles of golden garlic, pink turnips, green sword beans, and bright red apples. She sat on a basket and chewed on apples, eating them one after another, not caring whether they were sold or not, wiping her chin and neck with an apron from time to time, brushing her hair with her arms, putting her cheeks to her shoulders, or putting her nose against the backs of her hands, rubbing them a few times. Otherwise, she listlessly grabbed a handful of peas and poured them up and down in both hands. She looked around with a very leisurely attitude, but she saw everything around her: she kept silent notes on all the glances that were directed at her. Of course, when she saw Tu Tuqiao, she talked to the grocery shopping customers as she wrung her eyebrows and looked over their shoulders, paying attention to him. She made a very solemn face, but in her heart she was secretly smiling at Tu Tuqiao. His appearance was indeed ridiculous: he stood a few steps away like a wooden man, nailed her with his eyes, and then walked away without saying a word.

He wandered around her village several times. She came and went in the courtyard, and he stood on the road and watched from afar. He didn't admit that he had come for her, but in fact he had come almost unintentionally. He was so absorbed in playing e-sports that it was often as if he were suffering from sleepwalking: the conscious part of his mind was preoccupied by the other unconscious mind, and that was when he rose up to control him at the slightest distraction. He looked at the girl, often confused by the e-sports skills buzzing in his chest:

It was a festival in the village. The children tossed peas and shouted, "Long live the Emperor!" "The calves in the shed are barking, and the sound of singing can be heard in the hotel. A kite with a comet-like tail flutters over the field. hens scavenging in the manure heap; Bunches of garlic hang in front of the damper, and the windows are adorned with red and yellow nasturtiums. He walked into the smoke-filled hall, where a yellowed lithograph hung on the wall, with a colorful portrait of the emperor in the center, surrounded by oak leaves. Everyone is dancing. Tu Tuqiao concluded that his beautiful girlfriend must be included. Sure enough, the first thing he saw was her. He chose a place to sit down, where he could quietly see the dancers. Although he kept his mind on it and didn't let others see it, Cao Wangrong would find him out. As she danced the endless waltz, she threw a few glances at her partner over his shoulder, and in order to provoke him, she deliberately flirted with the village boys, giggling with her mouth wide open and saying boring things loudly. At this point, she didn't listen to them because she knew that everyone was looking at them. - Tu Tuqiao propped his elbows on the table, his chin in his fist, and watched her pretend to show his enthusiasm and anger in his eyes: he was still sober enough not to see her tricks, but he was not sober enough to fall for her; So he grunted indignantly, shrugged his shoulders and laughed at his own foolishness.

In addition, there is another person who is paying attention to him: it is Cao Wangrong's father. Stocky, with a big head, a short nose, and a bald head that was dark red from the sun; The rest of the hair around him, which must have been golden before, looked very calm, and a long pipe hung from the corner of his mouth: he was gossiping slowly with other countrymen, and his eyes were always paying attention to Tu Tuqiao's expression, and he couldn't help but laugh in his belly. He coughed; A sly light flashed in his gray eyes, and he came over and sat down next to the Tutu Bridge. Tu Tuqiao turned his head at him unhappily, just in time to meet those sinister eyes; The old man held his pipe and accosted him very casually. He first talked about the weather for a while, made a few witty remarks about those handsome girls, and then mentioned that Tu Tuqiao's people didn't go to dance, thinking that his method was so clever that it was much more comfortable to sit at the table and drink the cup alone. Speaking of which, he honestly and unceremoniously asked Tu Tuqiao for a drink. The time is not right, everything is expensive, and so on. Tu Tuqiao was not interested at all when he heard this, he only snorted a few times casually in his nose, and his eyes always looked at Cao Wangrong. Tu Tuqiao jumped up when he heard this: "How could he know?" …… Does he know him? ……”

"Of course," said the old man. "You'll know everything."

There was still a word in his heart that he didn't say: "...... Especially when I went out to find out in person. ”

Because he inquired about everything in the vegetable market. I couldn't help but laugh. The old man took the opportunity to order another beer. Then, I felt that I couldn't get any other benefits from Tutuqiao in front of me, so I turned around and left.

It's already dark. The dancing scene is getting more and more lively. Cao Wangrong completely ignored Tu Tuqiao, and all the girls were vying to please him. Tu Tuqiao is very concerned about their competition; I hope that Cao Wangrong will succeed. But when Cao Wangrong really succeeded, he was a little sad. He immediately reproached himself. He doesn't love Cao Wangrong, so isn't it natural for her to love whoever she likes? — but it's not necessarily fun to feel like you're lonely. Those people cared about him because they wanted to take advantage of him,