On rare occasions when Little Devil Bo was a little obedient, he turned his handsome face: "I'm not really worried, anyway, the people you always hit are called Dad, it's just a matter of time."
"Yeah." Mo Bei stood up straight, with clear and distinct lines on his profile.
Nailin hugged her leg, raised her head, and said seriously: "Sister Bei, don't worry, An'an and I are both RMB players, and we have small money to help you!"
"Who told you that I'm a RMB player?" Little Devil Bo has a principle of playing games and never recharges money, but this time for the sake of sister Bey, he can make some changes.
Nailin snorted, "Then how do you usually play games, An An?"
"Play with your hands." Little Devil Bo replied.
Xiao Nailin said seriously: "This won't work, you can't beat their adults. In fact, the greatest fun of the game is to recharge the money. I recharge the money and I am happy. After all, I use my brother's card. An An, I will also buy you some weapons at that time Well, your number is too low, if we fight together, you will be killed easily, after I buy you a weapon, I will go to the support booth and buy the biggest one!"
Little Devil Bo: "I'm buying some stickers, I'll put them on my face."
Xiao Nailin: "I also need support sticks and posters."
Little Devil Bo: "Let the person standing by the elevator do this kind of thing."
The two little ones didn't give Mo Bei a chance to stop them at all.
Just think about it, everyone in the Qin family is a good tracker, and now they are walking through the streets with countless number of illuminated signboards.
It's best not to meet acquaintances or anything, otherwise the majesty will really be lost in the future.
In the hotel.
Mo Bei lived in a standard room, which happened to be another bed, big enough for two little people to sleep together.
Unfortunately, they have no intention of going to sleep at all.
Little Devil Bo is in charge.
Nanny is going to make plans.
They were all lying there, discussing in a decent manner how to create the aura tomorrow.
Of course, Nailin said ten sentences, but Little Demon Bo said one sentence at most.
Mo Bei is still training and has replayed many games from the past ten months.
Occasionally, I stop to take a sip of water, and when I look back, I can see the tiny two on the bed.
In such an environment, doing things will be more efficient.
Three consecutive hours of review.
Mo Bei was not only watching, but also remembering.
Because the characteristics and style of play of each person on the field often determine his thinking to a certain extent.
Until she saw a female assassin, she pressed the mouse and dragged back for more than ten seconds.
Very familiar, regardless of the direction, style of play and thinking, they are all familiar.
Mo Bei glanced at the barrage.
"My Master Wan is handsome."
"Crossing the tower to kill people is too rigid!"
"Master Wan has always been tough, otherwise he would be the leader of a team."
"However, her teammates are too average, but it's a good thing. I heard that Master Wan has recently gone to Quancheng, and she plans to participate in the trials as a solo."
"Really? Ahhh, the dream I hoped for the stars and the moon finally came true. Do you still remember the photo that a sister accidentally took last time? No, Master Wan and God K were talking and laughing together Coffee, the two of you are simply not a good match, if you can compete as a single player, doesn't that mean that Master Wan will be on a team with God K!"
"Black Flame Fans strongly welcome Master Wan to join, so that some people will not always be demons."
"That's right, someone who can't mention his name, I really hope to stay away from us Hei Yan, boasting every day that he is a game genius, the heir of the Imperial League, in my opinion, he is not as handsome as Master Wan, but he came out The time is earlier, let me say that the golden age of professional players has already passed, and Master Wan is only 17 years old, so I can beat her every minute."
Mo Bei didn't stay on that page much. Compared with what the barrage said, the way the other party dealt with it was the reason for her mouse to stay.
However, it only stayed for four seconds.
Four seconds later, she started replaying and recording.
The little demon Bo raised his eyes and saw this scene.
Those people always think they know what bey looks like.
No, they don't understand.
Whether it's those who don't like it or those who like it.
They didn't even know that during the Asian Games, the reason why his mother was able to enter the arena on time.
It was because the bey they didn't recognize gave his mommy the only ticket when he was very young.
He had heard too much about the past, especially about sister bey.
Who would have known that the young genius in the youth training camp would sum up the reasons for her failure every time she played against her master.
And who would have known that she wasn't all halos and flowers from the very beginning, while those people called her a genius, they would also say behind her back that she was only a sycophant.
Why did his soft-fed father disband the Dimension
He wasn't born then and didn't know it.
But looking at it now, it can be guessed that it is nothing more than fan management and the idea of playing against him.
Let his scumbag watch important people cater to fans in order to survive, it would be better to disband, anyway, the championship he wanted to win was also won.
If you continue, it will affect your future life.
Little Devil Bo doesn't care much about these things, and he can see the former fans, how he made Uncle Lin Feng retire, and the Golden Triangle in southern Shonan.
But what is often funny is that the former fans keep asking, why should we disband, why
Little Devil Bo lowered his head and looked at his wrist, his eyes seemed to be able to bring out black mist.
"Don't sleep?" Sensing that the child's mood was not right, Mo Bei walked over, rubbed his head with one hand, and motioned him to look to the side: "Little Nailin is asleep."
Little Devil Bo tilted his head, looked at his arms that were being hugged, and said nothing.
The man was still muttering: "An'an, we have to work hard tomorrow."
Little Devil Bo pulled his arm, but couldn't pull it out, his brows frowned again and again. Then look at Mo Bei: "Sister Bey."
That means take this person away.
Mo Bei looked at it twice, and said, "Not bad."
"What's good?" Little Devil Bo began to have a bad feeling.
Mo Bei stood up straight: "I can have someone my age to play with An An."
Little Demon Bo gave a sudden meal, this is indeed the first person of his age who will play with him.
Mo Bei didn't say much, and reached out to press the headlight to turn off the headlight, leaving only a small bedside lamp, and then covered the two little ones with a thin quilt.
The little devil Bo is always obedient in front of his sister Bey.
He didn't kick his little friend down.
No matter how high the IQ is, a child will look like a little angel when he falls asleep.
Especially Bo Xiaogui, who is influenced by etiquette, with his two little hands on his chest, and his sleeping posture is aristocratic, completely different from the little Nailin next to him.
After Mo Bei took a look, he remembered something, opened the door and walked to the end of the corridor.
Sure enough, a member of the Qin family was standing there, and the headlight plate under his feet did not match his appearance...
(end of this chapter)