Chapter 660: Two hundred and sixteen
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 600 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:24:32
Chapter 660
Feng Nai heard his words, his eyes sank, and it was clear that the light in his eyes was a bit cold.
No mobile phone, no account can log in.
The hearts of playing tactics are dirty.
He is certainly no exception.
It was just a normal live broadcast that day.
Because someone uses a hero that he has never used before, he is said to be playing from generation to generation.
Such statements cannot be made by ordinary people.
It seems that some people do not want "Mo Nan" to be a hot all-round position, and the suppression and black material guidance are carried out.
Feng Nai's eyes were dark at this time.
Xiaomi Lin urged: "Brother, please log in to your account and clarify for the brother."
Feng Nai glanced at him: "My cell phone is with Grandpa."
The little milk froze for a moment, and her two little paws took hold of her face. It was a little weird: "Brother, did you escape again this time?"
"Fight for freedom." Feng Nai corrected his brother's words.
XiaoMi's cheeks were even more bulging: "What about my little brother? I want to let my brother take those people back. They must say that they can't, but few of you can say you."
"Linkengkeng, are you bragging about me now?" Feng Nai stood up indifferently: "After dinner, you leave, and tomorrow I will make your wishes come true, and those people will shut up."
Xiaomi Lin doubted: "Aren't you lying to me?"
"You're not your little brother. What good is it to lie to me?" Feng Nai signaled to him that the kitchen man was coming.
Xiaomi Lin immediately pretended to look like nothing. After standing neatly, she raised her head and asked Mo Bei: "Brother, what shall we eat for a while, I am so hungry."
"Stick lamb." Mo Bei rubbed his head. "Can you eat lamb?"
Xiaomi Lin immediately took a sip of water and nodded her head.
This kind of weather is the most suitable for eating mutton.
It's a little overcast outside.
Plus there is ready-made hemp sauce in the kitchen.
Wang Dongdong was just because he was worried that what happened today would affect Mobei and was about to deliver ingredients.
Mo Bei simply let him bring three bags of lamb.
Wang Dongdong originally wanted to talk to Mo Bei.
When I saw the presence of k god, I immediately remembered my last experience.
I knew that this meal could not be eaten!
I dropped the ingredients and left.
The rest is to talk to his South brother via WeChat.
As a result, he didn't need his comfort at all.
Wang Dongdong glanced at the forum page again, his head hurt.
However, since k is with his brother Nan, why not clarify?
He didn't know that Feng Nai had no cell phone at this time.
Wang Dongdong even had some worries about whether the k is the same as the previous lu god. Once something happened to his brother Nan, he would be far away.
He edited this concern and sent it.
After receiving it, Mo Bei only returned a few words: "He's not like that."
Wang Dongdong sighed.
hope so.
At this time, it really can only bet.
In the kitchen, Mo Bei took the mobile phone, his eyes were still pale, his fingers with sesame sauce, long and fair.
She has always been cooking this way, with a sense of abstinence both in her face and her movements.
Feng Nai came over to help.
Mo Bei glanced at his white T: "Aprons."
apron?
Master Feng Da took it down, but: "You help me wear it." The voice was careless.
Xiaomi digs in yogurt and refuses.
People who can't even wear an apron, they have to go to the kitchen to help, there is no other plan!
(End of this chapter)