The only thing we can do now is to adjust our style of play.
Since the disbandment of the Imperial League, she hasn't played the assassin position again.
Even in the game, it is a support for playing.
That's why I used the account of Guaitu'er to go online.
The difference from now is that she didn't play well as a support back then, because she couldn't get rid of the habit of rushing forward when playing assassins.
It was very uncomfortable when I first went online.
Often teammates will say: "God, what's the matter with this support, people who don't protect them always go to the wild."
Until they were matched with a person named Lazy, that person was playing an assassin. After she helped him with the blue buff, she sent a sentence: "Assist, let's form a team together."
She said yes.
His style of play is fierce.
She is also fierce in playing support.
The two hit it off unexpectedly.
Go online together every day to do task upgrades.
At that time, the alliance had been disbanded.
But it's impossible for her to give up the game.
It can be said that during the period when she didn't think about what to do in the future, "lazy" was always with her in the game world.
Therefore, even now, Mo Bei couldn't connect the arrogant and poisonous person in front of him with the gentle and considerate "lazy".
The gap is too big.
And it wasn't that no one asked him what he looked like at that time.
After all, he was already famous in the game at that time.
Many people will watch the game after he enters the game.
Mo Bei didn't know if it was because he was annoyed by the question at the time, so he replied: "It's okay, wear glasses, don't date online, don't add me."
So in Mo Bei's impression, Lazy should be a student with a very bookish temperament.
Thinking of this, Mo Bei glanced sideways at Feng Nai, who tilted his head and lit his cigarette.
Bookish temperament
Absolutely not.
On the contrary, he is very handsome and wicked.
student
This is still online.
After all, he looks like the boss of No. 1 Middle School.
Feng Nai noticed Mo Bei's gaze, and just put a cigarette on the lid of the instant noodles, and casually raised his eyes: "You cook?"
"Passing by." Mo Bei's expression was calm, and he still said little, turning sideways to get a bottle of mineral water.
Feng Nai tore off the cover of the instant noodle, carried it into the kitchen with one hand, and brought it out again after a while, ready to soak it in hot water.
Obviously, young master Feng is not that proficient at turning on the fire to cook noodles.
As a person who loves cooking, Mo Bei couldn't stand it after watching it for half a minute.
He reached out and took the bowl of noodles he had put on the table, quickly turned on the natural gas stove, and put a small casserole on it.
The casserole was not from the base, but brought by Mo Bei himself.
But anyone who cooks knows that.
Casserole is a utensil that is very suitable for steaming and simmering.
The more savory and fragrant ingredients overflow, the more mellow the taste of the stewed soup will be.
So if you cook the noodles, it will be more fragrant.
In addition, while Mo Bei was waiting for the water to boil, he took the celery that had been scattered before, washed it, cut half a sausage and put it in the noodles together.
When it was about to come out of the pan, another egg was beaten into it.
The back is straight and straight, and the demeanor on the body is still noble and clear, not stained with oily smoke.
It seems that in her hands, even cooking will become a very pleasing thing.
When she lifted the lid of the casserole, there was an egg nestled in it, which was red, green and green, which made people want to eat it, not to mention the fragrance that permeated the air, which made people move their index fingers.
Wearing gloves, Mo Bei put the casserole on the table, raised his brows in a handsome posture, which meant he was telling Feng Nai that it was ready to eat.
(end of this chapter)