Chapter 1222: One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Three Mo Bei's Hand

The named little milk was a little out of condition at this time, but when he heard that someone cared about him, he was still quite moved, and couldn't help but sit more well-behaved.

The little devil smiled, and the tears under his eyes loomed: "So the young lady is afraid that I will come from the wrong way and may hurt the little milk?" ”

Xu Yiwan was surprised: "Why do you think so? I'm just asking. ”

"My mother taught me since I was a child, don't casually probe into other people's privacy, even if you are under the banner of concern, you have to see in what capacity you ask, if you are the sister-in-law of Xiao Nanlin, I would have answered this question a long time ago, if it was an outsider......" Bo Xiaodevil's words changed, and his voice was dry: "It's better not to create illusions for others." ”

Xu Yiwan paused, stretched out his hand again, and touched Xiao Nanlin's head: "I'm also worried about Linlin, so I'll talk less and watch you eat, okay?" ”

The little grandmother turned her eyes to look at the little friend sitting next to him, he had never seen An An like this, and he seemed to be a little "rude".

Bo Xiao Devil only picked up a wet towel to wipe his hands, and he was not diminished: "It's also quite interesting for the young lady to pretend that she doesn't understand other people's words." ”

"An An." The little pulled his sleeve.

The thin little devil has a partial eye and has his own aura.

Xiao Nanlin coughed lightly: "I mean you can talk while eating." ”

"Sorry, I can't eat it." Bo Little Devil smiled sweetly: "Because I am also a fan of Bey God, seeing the young lady who is also a fan of Bey God, it is inevitable that I will want to talk more." ”

Little Pro: ...... An An, you can talk as you speak, can you not laugh like this, it will make me doubt my life.

The thin little devil looked at it again: "Little sister, did you just say it, you also like the bey god?" ”

"yes, yes." Xu Yiwan seemed to pause for a second before reacting.

At this second, ordinary children will definitely not notice.

But after all, the little devil Bo came out of a battle of wits and courage with his Xia scumbag father, and the Qin family is definitely indispensable to books on psychology, and he has never been bad at the logical analysis of these behaviors.

If you really like it, when you hear that person's name, you will have a knee-jerk reaction.

Obviously, even liking is not real.

The thin little devil lowered his eyes and smiled again: "When did the young lady like the bey god?" ”

"Well, it's been a long time." Xu Yiwan also put down the bamboo chopsticks: "When the Imperial League is still there, I have a concern. ”

Bo Little Devil was puzzled: "According to me, I know that the bey god has not participated in the public competition, how does the young lady pay attention to her." ”

"I'm a player in Zone A." Xu Yiwan's answer was fast: "I have also seen her left domain." ”

Bo Little Devil suddenly realized: "I was born too late, I haven't seen what the bey god looked like when he was in Area A, the young lady is so bone, there must be a tutorial for the bey god when he first played the game, can you send it to me?" ”

"Tutorials?" Xu Yiwan paused.

Bo Little Devil blinked: "That's right, didn't it mean that the old fans had seen her teach the king how to play assassins, I really wanted to see the PK tutorial of that one, it must be interesting." ”

"Oh, you're talking about this paragraph, I have it, but it's on the computer, I'll send it to you later." Xu Yiwan replied with a light smile.

When the little grandmother heard this, she immediately said, "I want to see it too!" "The picture of Sister North beating his brother, he has to take a screenshot and take a screenshot again!

"Okay, of course we're here." Xu Yiwan rubbed the little milk lin's head like a doter.

But I never thought that the next sentence of the noble little boy would be: "You still don't have to wait, now the only remaining public resources, there is only the video of that PK, as for the tutorial I just said, the bey god has never been out at all, the young lady as a fan, it seems that she doesn't know much about the bey god, she defeated so many people, I forgot who the king was at that time, and how could I come out with a separate tutorial to insult people, e-sports, respect for your opponent is basic, I just heard the young lady and Grandpa Feng say so much, I thought the young lady would understand. ”

In an instant, Xu Yiwan's smile was a little late, but she didn't show it, and she accepted it with an open heart: "I usually watch too many things from Bey, and I can't tell which one is which, it turns out that what I have in my computer is a PK video, not a tutorial?" It seems that I'm still too bad at the game.,Wait until I'm going to see more of the game screen of the bey god.。 ”

The thin little devil seemed to have eaten well, and put the napkin on the table with great etiquette, and his voice was slow: "I really like to pretend not to come, and in the same way, some people can't imitate it, because she is unique in this world." ”

After speaking, he looked at Xiao Nanlin: "I'll go first, you can also eat more walnuts to replenish your brain." ”

The little grandmother was about to eat, how could she let someone go, and pulled her little schoolbag: "An An, you wait for me, let's go together, we have to discuss the plan again." ”

Xu Yiwan looked at the backs of the two children, and then looked at the dining table where she was the only one left, and the hand holding the bamboo chopsticks slowly clenched tightly, and then let go.

The butler over there brought another dish.

Xu Yiwan smiled lightly: "Uncle Wang doesn't need to bother, he and Grandpa Feng are busy, I'll come back another day." ”

The housekeeper naturally wanted to keep people: "Miss Xu, if you don't wait for a while, the young master will come down soon, this dish has not been served yet, you have just eaten two bites..."

"Don't bother, you can see it when you get to the field." Xu Yiwan stood up and smiled: "I have also started to play professionally, and I hope to win in the individual competition, so that I can be on the same team as him." ”

The housekeeper quickly caught the keyword: "He? ”

"I'm talking about my bey god, Uncle Wang, where do you think of it." Xu Yiwan said and turned around: "Uncle Wang doesn't need to send it, the car is outside." ”

When he said this, the smile on his lips gradually disappeared.

Especially when you're in the car.

The driver asked, "Miss, where are you going?" ”

Xu Yiwan's eyes were dark: "Go back to the training base." ”

"Yes."

The car starts to start.

Xu Yiwan also opened a website.

It's not so much a website as a space for communication.

It's just that this communication space is dominated by gossip, and of course there are some topics that are mourning who has died, can you give me some topics.

In the era of traffic, it seems that these are the things that will be generated.

As long as you get attention, it doesn't matter what you're doing.

Praise is king.

Xu Yiwan knew what people thought, and opened one of the topics about the Imperial League, so she naturally joined the discussion.

"I can only say that what I like is that team, as for the people inside, it also depends on what she has done now, not to mention that she is just a youth student, we should be sensible, separate people and teams, not everyone can represent the Imperial League, the Imperial League is a whole."

"That's right, bey is just a youth student, not even a formal player, what a big face, still use that name, and fight on behalf of him, it's really sad that the Imperial League has such a person."

"No matter what you say about the Imperial League, it is the white moonlight in my heart, and I only entered the circle after seeing the video of the Imperial League winning the championship, and now I can only say that I don't evaluate bey."

"Don't mention the name bey to me in the future, I have a headache when I mention her, I don't like it, and I will definitely not step back, I just don't think it's worth it."

"Don't worry, fairy who thinks it's worthless, tomorrow she won't be able to touch our favorite Imperial League and the competition, and will find a way to let her do the same last time, so that everyone knows what her true face is."

Seeing this, Xu Yiwan withdrew her gaze, and the corners of her mouth curled into a smile.

When she returned to the base, she was on the account.

Someone was leaving her a message: "It's better to be here, rub it." ”

The little boy that Feng Lin brought back today always seemed to have something to say, and every sentence could make her feel uncomfortable.

Now seeing this, she finally got rid of that uncomfortable feeling.

That's right, Bey's EQ is so low, how can there be someone to protect her.

That kind of person just appeared a little earlier in his life.

In her opinion, Bey is nothing more than deified, and in fact she is just a person who can't even run a fan.

What's the use of letting her play the game no matter how distracted.

It's not slowly disintegrating.

She wants to replace her, doesn't she also replace?

What's more, so much time has passed since her peak.

Even in the last competition, the field she used to the left was not pure, what else could she do to stabilize people's hearts?

Such a naïve person does not deserve his admiration at all.

Because, even in terms of technology, she is not necessarily worse than her.

Xu Yiwan thought of this, waved a mouse, and took the first drop of blood on the opposite side.

Of course, it would be great if there were other ways to make her never appear in the official arena again.

Outside, the night was dark.

Feng Nai of the family, he didn't know that Mo Bei didn't have time to reply to him at this time.

In addition to bringing food to Feiying, there is one more thing why she will return to the hotel, which cannot be detected by Feng Nai, and that is her right hand.

Her right hand is not getting better, and she needs to be medicated regularly.

The less people know about this, the better.

After taking a few bites of food, Feiying raised his eyes to look at the cold figure with his sleeves rolled up, and couldn't help but speak: "Your hand injury, can you really play in the professional league?" ”

"Yes." Mo Bei's words will not be many, and the porcelain-white side face looks particularly clear in the light.

Feiying is still worried: "Of course, I know that these small competitions like this will definitely not cause you much burden, but the further you go, the more powerful the opponent you encounter, according to your character, you will definitely go all out, and your hands will ...... at all times."

"Water." Mo Bei interrupted him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were dark.

Feiying had no choice but to do so, handed the water over, and did not take his eyes off Bey's body, if it was really not badly injured, it would not be possible to take medicine every day like now......

(End of chapter)