The Meaning of One v One

"Aren't you tired?" Huan Leng glanced at the time. It was more than four hours. Anyone who has been playing games for many years will have his hand speed and physical fitness decline during this period. How come this person still looks like he just sat in front of the computer? look.

Facing his gaze, Feng Nai just put the mouse down, relaxed his wrist with one hand, and the broken hair on his forehead fell. There was a unique dissatisfaction in his deep black eyes: "Come again."

His voice was still lazy and sounded a little careless.

But he buckled the black hat with such force that he could not refuse.

Huan Leng paused for a moment and put the headphones on his head again.

after an hour.

It was already dark in Milan.

"Click, click..."

In addition to the sound of keyboards, Mo Bei's occasional whispers could be heard throughout the training room.

Zhao Sanpang watched this scene and clapped his hands: "Okay, pause now. Come and watch the video I found for you. Watch it while you eat. An'an, here's the food I cooked for you."

As expected, Little Devil Bo had been exposed to it since he was a child, and he didn’t know where he got a serving cart. It had three floors, all of which were filled with freshly cooked hot dishes. He himself wore a chef’s uniform and even made Wearing a little hat, it looks so cool: "It's all here."

Feng Nai, who walked out of the training room, saw that his head was not as high as the dining car and gave the little man a look.

Adolf, on the other hand, had not yet adapted to this scene, so he turned around and asked Cat, Maomao and Panda: "I'll go, how come Xiao Qin Shen can do everything and do it so professionally."

"Just get used to it, get used to it." Hua Xiaoyi also admires the Qin family's family style. They are also the second generation of rich people, but the one raised by the Qin family... has a different style of painting.

As a member of the kitchen staff, Bo Little Devil has fully demonstrated his gentlemanly demeanor and pulled out a chair for Mo Bei: "Sister Bei, you sit down first. Today's main course is your favorite Hangzhou pepper beef and Longjing shrimp. The side dish is garlic broccoli, there isn’t much meat, you eat it first, and I’ll squeeze some juice for you.”

Mo Bei looked at the little man who only reached her long legs, bent down and touched his head: "Okay."

"Little devil, me too..." Zhao Sanpang hadn't finished his words yet.

The little devil Bo pushed his dining cart and left.

This is simply a clear difference in treatment.

Cat, Mao, and Bear couldn't help but turn sideways and reminded: "Boss, if you look at it again, maybe Little Qin Shen might poison your food."

"Yeah! Yeah!" As a new member of Ganfan, Adolf was not blind. He could definitely see the disharmony between Xiao Qin Shen and Old K: "It must be that Old K is too teasing."

"This meat is amazing!" Adolf took a bite and sat down impatiently.

After training for so long, every member is hungry.

But as athletes, we all know that during this period, we must have standard nutritional controls on food.

So cucumber juice and bitter melon juice are both must-haves. What you drink depends on your luck.

This is also the reason why Cat, Mao, and Bear haven’t moved their chopsticks for a long time.

Adolf had just arrived, and he didn't know what was going on here. When someone handed him a "juice", he didn't take a closer look at who gave it to him. He drank it in one gulp, his face was deformed, and he turned around to look for the trash can!

Zhao Sanpang pressed the person and smiled: "Drink it, young man, you need to reduce the fire more."

Adolf looked at the calm culprit opposite and felt really miserable.

Feng Nai raised his glass with no less dignity.

Adolf:...I...xx!

Huan Leng was the last one to come to the dinner table. As he watched this scene, his eyes fell on Mo Bei.

"Bey, let's talk."