Chapter 1633: The meaning of 1v1

  Chapter 1633 The meaning of 1v1
"Aren't you tired?" Huan Leng glanced at the time for more than four hours, but anyone who has been playing games for many years will have slower hand speed and physical fitness during this period of time. Why is this person just sitting in front of the computer? Look like.
  Feng Nai faced his gaze, only put the mouse down, and relaxed his wrist with one hand, the hair on the forehead fell, and the deep black eyes were self-contained: "Come again."
  His voice is still lazy, sounding a little casual.
  But his ability to buckle the black hat can't be denied.
  Hua Leng paused, and put the earphones on his head again.
after an hour.
  The sky in Milan is already dark.
   "click, click..."
  In the entire training room, in addition to the keyboard sound, there are occasional whispers from Mo Bei.
  Zhao Sanpang watched this scene and clapped his hands: "Okay, all pause, come and watch the video I found for you, eat and watch, An'an, I'm cooking for everyone."
Bo Xiao Devil deserves to have been intrigued since he was a child, and he didn’t know where he got a food cart. The three floors above and below are all hot dishes that were just out of the pot, and he himself was wearing a chef’s uniform and did it. Wearing a small hat, milky milky cool: "It's all here."
  Feng Nai, who came out of the training room, saw that his head was not as high as a dining car, and gave the little man a look.
  Adolf hasn’t gotten used to this picture yet, and turned his head to ask Mao Maoxiong:
I’m going, Xiao Qin Shen does everything, and he’s so professional.

   "Habits are good, habits are good." Hua Xiao also admires the Qin family's family style. They are also the second generation of the rich. The Qin family's style of painting is different.
As a chef, Bo Xiaomao has fully demonstrated his gentlemanly demeanor, and opened the chair for Mobei: "Sister Bei, take a seat first. Today’s main course is the Hangjiao Beef and Longjing Shrimp that you like to eat. The side dish is garlic broccoli. There is not much meat. You can eat it first. I will squeeze a juice for you.
  Mo Bei looked at the little man who only reached her long legs, bent over and touched his head: "Okay."
   "Little devil, me too..." Zhao Sanpang's words were not finished yet.
  The thin little devil pushed his dining car away.
  This is simply a different treatment on the bright side.
  Mao Mao Xiong couldn't help turning to his side and reminded: "Boss, if you look at it again, maybe Xiao Qin Shen might poison your meal."
   "Hmm! Hmm!" As a new member of Ganfan, Adolf is not blind, and he can see the disharmony between Xiao Qin God and old K: "It must be old K too tea."
  "This meat, absolutely!" Adolf took a sip and couldn't wait to sit down.
  After training for so long, every member is hungry.
  But as players know, in this period, there must be standard nutrition control on food.
  So cucumber juice and bitter gourd juice are both essential. What you drink depends on your luck.
  This is also the reason why Mao Maoxiong has not moved his chopsticks for a long time.
  Adolf arrived for the first time, and I don’t know the circles here. I saw someone handing him a "juice" and didn’t look closely at who gave him it. After drinking it, his face was deformed, so I turned to look for the trash can!
  Zhao Sanpang pressed the person and smiled: "Drink it, young people, it is necessary to lower the fire more."
   Adolf looked at the culprit opposite, and he was really miserable.
  Feng Nai is a toast, no less expensive.
  Adolf:...I...XX!
   Huan Leng was the latest to come to the dinner table. He watched this scene and his gaze fell on Mo Bei.
   "bey, let's talk."
  (End of this chapter)