Childhood Sweethearts (6)

Chapter 1654 Childhood Sweethearts (6)

Seeing this, Zhao Sanpang was not in a hurry. He stood up straight and put his hands behind his back: "Oh, I'm suddenly thirsty."

Feng Nai didn't hesitate, stood up, walked to the bar, handed over a bottle of sparkling water, and said in a calm voice: "I have watched the game back then. Fat God is not better than Qin God, but the level of meticulousness is different."

You can hear two meanings from this saying, both front and back.

But Zhao Sanpang likes to hear the positive side the most: "Do you also think that Qin Xinji's victory is based on means? He has a vision!"

Hearing this, the little devil Bo, who was pushing the dinner cart by, shook his little head, then straightened his little chef's hat, and had nothing to say.

Over there, Zhao Sanpang has begun to confide in Feng Nai, mentioning Qin Mo in two out of three sentences.

Feng Nai reminded him: "You just said that Mo Bei was a child."

Zhao Sanpang let out a laugh: "Boy, what are you in a hurry for? Don't you say that you can't talk about things from beginning to end? Yes, you fat man, I think you have a good attitude, so I will tell you secretly."

Feng Nai was sitting there, seemingly careless, but his body turned sideways.

Zhao Sanpang smiled and looked far away: "You should know that Xiaomian Peng was not yet an adult when she started playing professionally. At that time, she was small and tall. She also liked to wear a baseball cap, and she was just so small. Behind a group of us, there was a child who didn’t talk much and had no expression on his face. He looked quite dull.”

"Stupid?" Feng Nai looked at the figure who couldn't conceal his aura even though he was wearing headphones, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Zhao Sanpang also looked over: "Yeah, she was stupid, she looked like a child. In fact, she was just a child at that time. She was just that old. She didn't care about playing games. How could she have the money to play? Wherever she is, it doesn’t matter which way the troops are, as long as she wins, she doesn’t care when others open the mic, as if she has her own little world.”

"In the end, teammates and enemies complained together. Official emails were sent to her master. The reason was that the player's special gameplay exceeded the system detection and asked her to change her gameplay."

"When she was banned at first, Xiao Mian Peng didn't take it seriously. Later, no matter which district she went to, there would be supervisors in that district to guard the rankings of this round. Xiao Mian Peng probably lost her chance in the end and lost to her master twice. He lost to Qin Xinji twice to prove that he was not a fool."

"It's really interesting."

Zhao Sanpang took a sip of water when he said this.

"The whole base was lively at that time, and Xiao Mian Peng often wrote letters. Every time her account was banned, she would write letters and mail them."

Feng Nai glanced sideways: "Write a letter?"

"That's right." Zhao Sanpang suddenly became excited: "To be honest with you, eldest nephew, Lin Feng and I have always thought that the little facial paralysis should have a childhood sweetheart. You are very thoughtful, so you help analyze it. You see Isn’t it amazing that a child with facial paralysis who has only had eyes for learning and games since childhood, and who has little expression, has the patience to write a letter, and write it very seriously, saying that it is for his friends in the country? "

Feng Nai narrowed his eyes slowly, but nothing was revealed on his face. His handsome face was still full of evil spirit: "You are just a passerby who came here for fun, how come you are called your childhood sweetheart by the Fat God? "

"Passengers?" Zhao Sanpang's spirit of gossip is immortal: "How can passers-by be treated like this? She writes letters by hand, waiting for the courier to collect each letter. Seriously, and she is such a little friend. , the feeling is definitely extraordinary!”