Chapter 111: Once she was a good boy

Chapter 111 Once She Was A Good Child
The only thing I can do now is adjust the play.
She hasn't played assassins since the alliance was dissolved.
Even in the game are playing aids.
That's why I'm going online with the same name.
Unlike now, her assist was not good at that time, because the habit of rushing forward when the assassin could not be changed.
When I first went online, I was very uncomfortable.
Often teammates would say, "Oh my God, what's going on? People who don't protect, always go to the wild."
Until a man named Lazy was matched, the man was an assassin. After she helped him finish the blue buff, he sent a sentence: "Assist, let's team together."
She agreed.
He plays fiercely.
She played the same assist.
The two unexpectedly matched.
Just go online every day to upgrade tasks.
At that time the Imperial League had been dissolved.
But it was impossible for her to give up the game.
It can be said that during this period of time she did not think about what to do in the future, she was always "lazy" with her in the game world.
Therefore, even now, Mo Bei can't associate the proud tongue with the gentle and considerate "laziness".
The gap is too big.
And at that time, it was not that no one asked about his looks.
After all, he was already famous in the game.
Many people watch the game after he enters the game.
Mo Bei didn't know if he was annoyed at the time, so he would reply: "OK, wear glasses, don't go online, don't add me."
So in Mo Bei's impression, laziness should be a very book-like student.
Mo Bei thought of this, and then glanced at Feng Nai, who turned his cigarette aside.
Book temperament?
Absolutely not.
It's handsome.
student?
This is still online.
After all, it looks like the boss of a middle school.
Feng Nai found Mo Bei's gaze, so he hit the instant noodle cover with a cigarette, and raised his eyes casually: "You cook?"
"Passing by." Mo Bei looked pale and still said very little. He turned over to get a bottle of mineral water.
Feng Nai tore open the instant noodle cover, entered the kitchen with one hand, and took it out after a while, ready to soak in hot water.
Obviously, such things as opening noodles for cooking are not so skilled for Feng Dasha.
As a person who loves cooking, Mo Bei couldn't stand it after watching it for half a minute.
Reached for the bowl of noodles on the table, opened the gas stove neatly, and put a small casserole up.
The casserole was not in the base, but was brought by Mo Bei himself.
Anyone who knows how to cook.
A casserole is very suitable for cooking ravioli.
The more the fragrant ingredients spill out, the more delicious the soup will taste.
So if you cook noodles, it will become more fragrant.
In addition, when Mo Bei waited for the water to boil, he took the celery scattered before, washed it, and cut half a sausage into the noodles.
As I was about to leave the pan, I beat another egg in.
The back is upright and straightforward, and the temperament of the body is still expensive and clean, not stained with soot.
As if in her hands, even cooking would become a very pleasing thing.
When she lifted the lid of the casserole, there was an egg in the red, green, and green, which made people want to eat it, not to mention the scent in the air.
Mo Bei, wearing gloves, put the casserole on the table, raised his brows in a handsome manner, which meant to tell Feng Nai that he was ready to eat.
(End of this chapter)