[Football] The beast is coming

Even though Dylan's most admired player in his first life was a super crybaby who was about his age, he was purely Ye Gong likes dragons, and I have nothing to do with crybaby.

Fortunately(?) the highlight time in his life was too short, he didn't have the chance to meet his idol at all, and he didn't have to worry about coaxing the crybaby.

He admires that person, but he also admires his love for crying!

In life, Dylan has an attitude towards crybaby:

Stay away.

If you respect you and don't know each other, Dylan will chase people away when he is tired of crying, regardless of whether the crybaby is a man or a woman.

Creatures that shed tears around him are arch enemies.

Speaking of the first life, the vampire manager would be enough to suck blood at the beginning, and eventually he would be so bad that he would send Dylan to a deeper hell, except for his own greed and being aware of his true colors In addition to Dylan's refusal to cooperate, perhaps this problem of Dylan also contributed to the deterioration of the relationship between the two.

The vampire's niece fell in love with him, but he was crying because he disliked people's pretentiousness, refused to tell them, and had a particularly bad attitude...

But that was the old Dylan.

The current Dylan still can't stand people crying, whether it's real crying or fake crying, it's annoying, but he is a senior who is hundreds of years old, but little Leo is really small, and he only cries because of him ...

Not only was he embarrassed to yell at people with a bad attitude, but after holding back for a few minutes, seeing that although Marty's movements were proficient but the effect was limited, he bit the bullet and tried to persuade:

"Okay Leo! How about being a man? I appreciate you speaking up for me, but look, Marty's got seven to one to win, so why are you crying?"

Pat on the chest, very confident,

"Don't worry, it won't take a few years. Just like Marty, I'm not afraid of eleven people going up together...as long as they don't play cheap tricks!"

Marty played football as an amateur.

To be precise, Dylan practiced today, regardless of Leo's age, stamina, physical resistance... and everything else, apart from these, he is actually the only one who can be regarded as a professional.

The others are amateur rookies.

At most, it's the difference between an ordinary amateur rookie and an amateur rookie who can play tricks.

When Dylan puts on his shooting boots, it's useless for such a rookie to block eleven in front of the goal!

Of course, as a senior who is hundreds of years old, Dylan was not going to say this in front of the rookie. Although it is true, he should take care of the mood of the young people!

But this time little Leo was crying so pitifully, Dylan had to show off his muscles, which also meant to make him feel at ease.

Who knew little Leo was dissatisfied!

The little guy who was obviously not disgusted with Dylan's hidden self-boasting of "world footballer is not as good as me", and continued to worship him with a silly smile, now looks like a little milk cat whose tail has been stepped on:

"Dylan, you are amazing! But don't look down on my brother, don't look down on my brothers!"

There are still tears in his eyes, so he barks his teeth and claws!

For the sake of his cat brothers, the determination of the little milk cat to dare to be aggressive against the big tiger, well, deserves to be commended.

The most important big tiger is very satisfied with the state that the little milk cat finally stopped torturing his nerves with crying.

Dylan raised his hand readily:

"All right, all right, I was wrong, I shouldn't look down on your brothers."

Although in terms of football skills, the 15 of them add up to just one dish.

Abusive dishes.

But it’s fine for the little guy not to cry, if he keeps crying, Dylan will really consider giving up this little friend and running away!

As soon as Dylan admitted his mistake, the aggressive little milk cat softened faster than him:

"No, I'm sorry, my brothers really did wrong things to help me avenge...

But if you want to blame, you can blame me, you can hit me a few times, as long as you don't hit me so hard that I can't play football, you can hit me anyway...

But please don't say my brothers are bad, okay? "

Ah, what a sweet and soft little pudding!

Dylan doesn’t like sweets, milk and yogurt should be sugar-free, but he can also eat some chocolate that is not too sweet. Although he gritted his teeth because of his little sister’s headache, it’s still very satisfying. Old-timer demeanor:

"Okay, okay, pay attention in the future, don't say any more!"

Look at the group of youngsters headed by Marty, they were ashamed of the little sister's yelling before crying, and now it's only a few words?

One by one, they held their heads high again, as if they had just won a battle.

I found that Dylan was a little bit embarrassed when he looked at it, what kind of words are they called?

"I can't help it. Who told Baby Leo to be so cute and Dylan to be so powerful? That's the way it is!"

"Yes, Dylan, please forgive us, the only way we can avenge Little Leo..."

"Yeah, even if little Leo doesn't care, it's our brother's heart!"

"That's right, it's also our heart for you, Dylan! You are so powerful, you can only develop your potential with more one-on-one sparring..."

"Yes, yes, at worst, wait for the pudding made by my mother, and let you eat two extra pieces... You know, that is the little pudding that Leo baby loves most!"

The last sentence seemed to trigger some kind of switch, the teenagers chattering around, and the grown-ups watching with great interest, all burst into laughter.

The fat aunt laughed so hard that she didn't care to teach her embarrassing cub a lesson. The cheap boy took the opportunity to bend and turn around, and quickly escaped from his mother's control. He rushed to Dylan and bowed exaggeratedly:

"I'm sorry! Who told you that you are too strong? Eat a few more puddings later, the puddings made by my mother are also delicious... I will go back and get some more immediately later!"

As he said that, he ran away in a hurry, pinching the fat old lady's waist with anger, and couldn't help laughing:

"Okay, my little pudding is enough for today! Everyone, let's eat!"

The cheap boy is one of the best families in Marty's group. The fat aunt and his wife opened a dessert shop. The shop is not big and there are not many varieties, but the crème brûlée and layer cakes are very good. It is said that some people even Came here from Buenos Aires to buy it!

The group of cheap recruits and Marty had a good time, and they would often bring some over to share with everyone, but no one was ashamed to eat more.

It's different now that the fat aunt has spoken, not to mention the teenagers, even a group of adults are booing there:

"Then you have to let go of your stomach and eat!"

But that being said, not many people deliberately take advantage of it.

Although this course is right on the dividing line between the relatively rich and the relatively poor, among the people on the scene are fat aunts who own high-end dessert shops, and there are also many teenagers who have only a little bit floating on the table at home for several weeks. Fried Potatoes and Carrots...

But potatoes and carrots don't necessarily suck, do they?

Marty regained the appearance of his own little genius and magical boy, and shared the potato cakes specially brought by his big brother with his little friends with a smile:

“My mom makes the best hash browns!”

Especially when it's full of eggs and cream like today.

Even though such a large basket of potato cakes may prevent their family's table from seeing oil foam in the next half month, Marty still generously invites everyone familiar and unfamiliar to come and taste it.

Of course, Dylan is the one who will not be ignored. Marty gave him the biggest and most creamy egg piece at the beginning, and even his own little genius can only be ranked behind.

Potato pancakes are really the best.

Although in the end, the small dinner that originally belonged to the teenagers has evolved into a community event, and Dylan, as the most popular guest at the scene, did not know how much food was stuffed by this group of unexpectedly enthusiastic Argentines. Even people in Buenos Aires will come here to buy high-end desserts, to steaks that are said to be made from the best beef in Santa Fe province...

Dylan almost ate a whole piece of food the size of himself.

But he still thinks that the potato pancakes are indeed the best.

In addition to Marty's smiling face and the star eyes on the little sister's head, maybe it's also because the potato cakes that Aisha used to make also have the same ratio of eggs and cream?

Even if you are embarrassed, try your best to provide a little delicious dessert for the child...

Before Dylan left, he made an appointment with Marty to eat when he came back next time:

"It's best to take another basket home. I want to give my family a taste."

This request to make Marty's family see no oil foam for at least half a month, obviously made Marty and the little sister very happy.

It was okay for Marty to show his big white teeth when he smiled, and even his little sister pursed her lips, smiling like a little pudding with too much sugar and cream.

Dylan was fed up again.

The author has something to say:

The little sister's head is very cute, but it must be emphasized that it is definitely not Xipi!It will probably become Dylan's favorite little brother.