A photo just floated on the screen.
Without the slightest hesitation, Nailin called out his brother's number with her little hand, and pressed the words with her little head down, and finally sent the content to his brother with a little finger...
At this time, in the base.
Everyone in Black Flame is training.
Except for the rhythmic keyboard tapping, even the sound of cicadas is rare.
According to regulations, during closed training, the players' mobile phones are locked and will be handed over to the assistant for temporary storage.
The assistant has been half-stationed in the base since yesterday.
Of course there is also Feng Yi.
Although Feng Nai didn't know why the old fox took his documents and signed them at their dining table.
But when I got up to get water, I always saw it.
However, today Feng Nai didn't pay much attention to it. After finding out that he was normal, he basically returned to the king who only played games and didn't talk.
After putting on the earphones, he drank a sip of water, his black hair fell down, and he gave off a careless look.
Feng Yi raised his eyes from the document, and glanced at the two people sitting side by side. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he lowered his head again and hooked the corners of his mouth.
It's one thing for his nephew to be smart.
But when people are emotionally confused.
It is indeed easy to lose some judgment.
In addition, Mo Nan has not made any mistakes so far.
There should be no problem.
Mo Nan really pretended to be very similar, maintaining a high degree of facial paralysis, even if he was occasionally touched by a certain boss on the arm, he was still imitating his sister's indifference.
Just focus on the game screen.
Even playing support is a bit difficult for him...
"Brother, keep an eye on the middle lane for me." Cat, Cat, and Bear sent a message: "I'll go to the opponent's wild area to harass a wave."
Before Mo Nan could reply.
There is no one in the middle of them.
Mo Nan just thought about it.
Feng Nai's voice rang right next to his ears: "Your hands aren't healed yet?"
Mo Nan immediately thought of the difference between his and her sister's play styles, and quickly said "um", and added: "It will affect my performance a little, and I will be fine tomorrow."
Only then did Feng Nai look away, and started the training with a lazy expression.
Mo Nan breathed a sigh of relief, this person is really difficult to deal with.
But it's better than before.
When he first met this person, Mo Nan was a little skeptical about life.
It's a lot easier to get along with today.
After all, things like poking his face really made him, a straight man, want to go crazy.
However, it is not absolute peace.
Because at this moment, Cat, Cat and Bear came over: "Brother, make me something to eat, I'm hungry."
"Eat?" Sorry, Mo Nan didn't hold back, what did he do
Cat, Cat, and Bear said "Yes": "It doesn't need to be too complicated, just cook some noodles, just do what you did for me last time."
The point is that he has no idea what that is.
What's more, don't make it so simple to cook a noodle.
He just soaks in water.
cook? It's not within his scope at all.
Mo Nan was a little restless. If he went into the kitchen, he would definitely be in trouble.
It's because he and his sister's cooking skills are so different that they can be recognized at a glance.
No, it's not too bad, it's not comparable at all.
He can't go into the kitchen.
"Brother?" Cat, Cat And Bear stood beside him, tilting his head in confusion, "Why don't you talk?"
(end of this chapter)