Reheat the game

Facts have proved that even Ivan, who has no sense of taste, can cook better than Diao Shiyi, who has a sound sense of five senses.

A skinny camel is indeed bigger than a horse.

I have to say that good-looking people will be treated preferentially. Ai Wen drank coffee and watched Diao Shishi eat a simple sandwich with satisfaction. He obviously devoured it, but the people next to him would not feel uncomfortable. Feel.

"...Do you want to learn?" Ivan asked.

Ai Wen is not a good teacher, but it suddenly occurred to him that Diao Shishi's sideline is catering, and this sandwich is also suitable for Diao Shishi to sell together with oden and small balls.

"Me?" Diao Shixi waved his hands in the midst of his busy schedule, "I can't, I can't learn."

...Yes, the food in this person's store should be all semi-finished products bought directly from shopping websites.

"Then why do you still do catering?" Ai Wen asked blackly.

"For living." Diao Shishi said logically, "I want money to support myself, but I don't want to leave the newsstand. It's easiest to buy some food and drink."

In fact, it is not easy. The progress of the community is getting faster and faster, and the version of convenient and nutritious meals is constantly being updated. Now people have higher and higher requirements for catering. Environment, taste, and nutrition are all indispensable.

Ai Wen looked at Diao Shishi with a complicated expression, Diao Shishi's... estimated environment, taste, nutrition, none of them.

It stands to reason that it should be a standard "closed shop in a week".

Probably all supported by Diao Shishi's face...

It is a face that most people want to approach, and most people have no way to refuse.

"...Aren't you here for the fire?"

With this face, if you want to be famous, why not just become a star?

"Ah?" Diao Shishi digested Aiwen's question for a while before replying awkwardly: "Why should I be angry?"

Why fire?

Want to turn heads?

Ai Wen thought that boys of Diao Shishi's age would want to pay more attention.

But Diao Shishi's expression and tone told Ai Wen that he was not lying.

If you think about it carefully, you will understand, why does Diao Shishi need eyes?Even though he grew up in a family that was not wealthy, and lived in an ordinary or even a little poor environment, with such an appearance, Diao Shiyi is doomed to not faze everyone, even if he does not gain material rewards based on his appearance, his admiring eyes and Extravagant praise is also indispensable.

Might really be for a living.

"I just want the newsstand to remain as it was when the old man was alive...I won't do anything else..."

Knowing that he was misunderstood, Diao Shixi explained.

The usual tone sounded a little aggrieved in Ivan's ears.

Ai Wen suddenly came to his senses at this moment, and lowered his head a little ashamedly.

From the very beginning, he thought that Diao Shishi was a culinary expert, so that he later found out that the facts were not as he expected, and he was also the one who was inexplicably angry.

Diao Shishi was quite innocent in these twists and turns.

Ai Wen thought, he should treat this child better.

"Is it still enough to eat?" Ai Wen raised his head and looked at Diao Shishi while talking.

Then he saw the inconspicuous sauce on the corner of Diao Shishi's mouth, the edge of the gnawed bread left on the plate, and two purple cabbage spilled on the table.

Alvin: ...

"Can you still make it for me?"

After Diao Shishi heard these words, he raised his head in surprise, and looked at Ai Wen expectantly against this irresistible face, sparkling sparkles in his beautifully shaped eyes.

"No."

After Ivan finished speaking, he turned and left.

Just seeing Ruan Zemiao walking in this direction, Ai Wen nodded his head as a greeting.

Ruan Zemiao also nodded lightly and hurried past Ai Wen, then Diao Shishi who was drinking juice at the table, and walked into the kitchen.

Diao Shishi turned his head and looked towards the kitchen.

So Ruan Zemiao can also cook?

Two minutes later, he saw Ruan Zemiao walking out with bread and milk in his arms.

"...Are you starving?" Diao Shishi asked in surprise.

Ruan Zemiao followed his gaze and looked at the things in her arms.

……

"Yes, starving."

After speaking, he left the restaurant without looking back.

When Ruan Zemiao came to the sofa area in the atrium on the second floor, the other three people had already sat down on the sofa.

Xiang Ming, who was still turning the pages of the book, heard footsteps, tapped his bracelet without looking up, and said, "You're late."

7 minutes late, not too long.

Before waiting for Ruan Zemiao's angry answer, Xiang Ming raised his head.

Ruan Zemiao handed bread and milk to He Dongsheng and Su Si respectively.

After posting, Ruan Zemiao, who had two left in his hands, looked at Xiang Ming sadly.

Xiang Ming felt that something was wrong.

No one had lunch after the last round of games, and it was already [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

"Can I take back what I just said?" Xiang Ming asked, swallowing expressionlessly.

Ruan Zemiao didn't answer, and sat directly opposite Xiang Ming.

He put one of the bread aside, first opened the matcha red bean bag in his hand, took a big bite, then rewrapped it with wrapping paper, and put it aside.

He picked up another bag of bacon and meat floss, stared at Xiang Ming, and slowly opened it.

"I know you don't like salty bread..." Xiang Ming said in a low voice and hypocritically, "Meat floss bread has always been my favorite. Thank you for your hard work. You still have the heart to get these."

Ruan Zemiao's movements paused for a moment, but his eyes were still fixed on Xiang Ming. Just when Xiang Ming was about to reach out to pick it up, Ruan Zemiao moved.He brought the bacon floss package to his mouth and took a bite.

He chewed and swallowed twice, as if he still felt a little disgusted.

Then he curled his lips, put the bacon meat floss bun back in place, and ate his matcha red bean bun again.

He Dongsheng and Su Si watched, feeling that there seemed to be no light in Xiang Ming's eyes.

Ruan Zemiao seemed to have made up his mind not to give Xiang Ming any more food, until the three of them finished eating, the meat floss buns stayed in place quietly.

"...There is one more, don't you want to eat?" Xiang Ming asked again.

In fact, he had time to go downstairs to get some food by himself, but he seemed to have forgotten this option subconsciously, and the other three didn't notice it, as if Ruan Zemiao was the one holding Xiang Ming's lifeline now.

Ruan Zemiao showed a surprised expression very artificially: "You said this?"

He picked up the bread and waved it in front of Xiang Ming.

Xiang Ming nodded.

"If you're not used to eating, don't eat." Ruan Zemiao put it down again.

Xiang Ming frowned, "Don't waste it."

After speaking, he stood up directly to take away the bitten bacon meat floss bun from Ruan Zemiao, and even helped Ruan Zemiao pat the icing on the corner of his clothes.

"Just leave it with a loaf of bread, how lonely it is."

Ruan Zemiao didn't stop her either, she just said, "I've eaten it, I took a bite."

"Did I eat too little of your leftovers?" Xiang Ming glanced at Ruan Zemiao, and added a big bite to the mark of Ruan Zemiao's bite.

On the contrary, He Dongsheng and Su Si, who were wiping their mouths, raised their eyebrows when they saw their slightly intimate but extremely natural movements.

"What do you want to say today? Teacher He." Ruan Zemiao stopped asking about Xiangming, and turned to ask He Dongsheng.

Four or ten minutes ago, they received a memory invitation from He Dongsheng in the group, and they had no objection.

"Are you going to replay?" Su Si also asked.

Xiang Ming, who was still gnawing on bread, glanced at Su Si after hearing the words, is he still in the mood to resume the game at this time?

And what kind of disk is it?

As far as the rules of this game are concerned, is there anything that needs to be replayed from the previous round?

Once again, he felt that he had underestimated the psychological endurance of this high school girl.

Ruan Zemiao glanced at Su Si unobtrusively.

"So before the replay, can I express my thoughts first?" he said.

He Dongsheng didn't seem to expect that Ruan Zemiao would take the initiative to propose an idea this time, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Of course, you can say it."

"I want to quit." Ruan Zemiao cut to the chase.

"Exit what?" He Dongsheng frowned.

"This game won't allow you to quit."

Xiang Ming frowned. Of course, if he wasn't wiping his mouth now, he would look more serious.

"Of course I know there is no way out in this game." Ruan Zemiao gave Xiang Ming a disgusted look.

It made Xiang Ming subconsciously scan his outfit for today.

no problem?They are all unsaturated colors, and there are no more than three colors.

After the self-test, I found that Ruan Zemiao no longer interfered with his dressing.

What's the matter with being a little sad all of a sudden?

Ruan Zemiao naturally didn't know that Xiang Ming was remembering the "pain of youth". He looked at He Dongsheng and said seriously: "Mr. He, I want to quit this team. Uh, what I mean is that I still don't want to form a team It's..."

"I've thought about it seriously, but I still feel that I'm not suitable for forming a team with everyone... In the game, I'm always the one who's upright. I don't really like this way of fighting in private."

After speaking, Ruan Zemiao twitched the corners of her mouth apologetically.

"Do you still play less confrontational games? Isn't 5V5 and 3V3 very interesting?" Xiang Ming stood up from the pain and said sarcastic remarks. Before Ruan Zemiao could fight back angrily, Xiang Ming turned to He Dongsheng said: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I also want to quit, but I will not disclose any information about this team without your permission, and I assure you that Ruan Zemiao will not either."

Unlike the previous sentence, the tone of this sentence is extremely serious.

Ruan Zemiao swallowed the cursing words on his lips, and stared blankly on the sofa at Xiang Ming who said the same amazing words.

Su Si didn't speak, just supported his head, and looked at He Dongsheng together with the other two.

He Dongsheng nodded, indicating that he knew, and pushed his glasses again, which was a sign that he had something to say.

"A Miao, the analogy is inappropriate." He first said to Ruan Zemiao, "There is actually no conflict between forming a team and fighting against each other. One is the combat strategy and the other is the attack method."

Ruan Zemiao felt that she could not refute.

"But it's normal for you to feel that you are not killing the enemy head-on." He Dongsheng said, "The reworked game we are experiencing now is more like a copy of a video game than a PVP confrontation game. I also misunderstood it. So when After the four of us formed a team, it gave you the feeling that you were not fighting against the other four, but betraying the player team at the beginning. It was me who confused the difference between PVE and PVP."

Ruan Zemiao understood.

What they have to fight against has always been the reheating game itself.

When the equipment and operation can't keep up, the only thing that can improve itself is consciousness, the consciousness of everyone going all out to fight together.

There was more surprise in Suth's eyes.

He Dongsheng smiled and said to Su Si: "I didn't expect that I also knew about games?"

Su Si lowered his head slightly, and said, "No, no one plays games now, and you're not old... I just feel closer to you..."

"Do you want to pass this dungeon together? Form a big team."

"sure……"

He Dongsheng turned his gaze to Ruan Zemiao and Xiang Ming's direction: "So, Su Si and I also quit."

"Our team is officially disbanded."