Chapter 115 About Enthusiastic Literary Family (seeking the first order)

   "Firstblood~"

   "duoblekill~"

  …

   "Pentakill~"

  Just when Li Songlin was watching, they were playing in a group, and Xiao Qiao on the opposite side directly used [one skill] to take away all the old Wen who had gathered together with residual blood...

   The opponent directly took a five-in-a-row masterpiece, and just played a wave in front of Li Songlin.

  Boom~

   "Dead, all dead? How is it possible to be so silky? This is outrageous!"

  Wen Qingbai couldn't believe that they, who were about to gather around just now, were just killed by a fan!

   It was very straightforward, and then the surrender signal popped up;

  But this is the QQ area, how could it be possible that the Buddhists, Tuan Mie still had three teammates who chose to refuse to surrender.

  Grandma’s been up for so long, unless the crystal is blown, she will continue to push.

   "Fourth, help me play, it will take some time, so we can go home quickly."

   At this time, he checked the time and found that it was already 6:00 in the evening, and it would be 7:30 or 8:00 when he got home, so he handed the phone to Li Songlin involuntarily.

   "Well, no problem!"

   I took the phone and waited for the resurrection time. At this time, the opposite side has already overthrown the high ground...

  Wen Qingbai pinched his brows, trying to keep himself as awake as possible, staring at the phone screen all the time, his eyes were sore, and his spirit was a little listless.

  Because I want to help you play the game, Li Songlin reminded: "Old Man, you have to keep your spirits up, don't let me beat you in the ranking, when the time comes, you send me away, we haven't revived~"

   "Fuck you kid, this is a joke, can you open it?"

   While retorting, he showed an uncontrollable smile.

  Boys are like this, they can always talk nonsensical things together, and finally get each other’s laughter.

  At least 508 is such a model, the four get along in a very suitable state;

   Then Wen Qingbai drove seriously, and Li Songlin seriously played the role of king for him in the co-pilot.

   Milady, the hero, encountered such a headwind situation of being pushed to his own high ground by the opponent, so the role he could play was not very great.

  After being resurrected, he manipulated the phone panel and began to clear the line of troops in the defense tower.

   Very good, my own crystal has been pushed to the extent that there is only one-tenth of it left, and I can't even think about it.

  Since I took over the ranking, I feel like I'm wasting my time if I don't win. (Who plays games and doesn't want to win?)

  So when his teammates started to clear the troops in three ways, he seriously wandered around his own high ground.

   No waves, when his teammates want to fight, he finds the right time to put some robots on the outer circle to weaken the opponent.

  Hmm, it's completely in the attitude of replenishing troops and assisting teammates as much as possible while ensuring your own life.

   Leave it to your own fighters, assassins and assistants to charge into battle!

  …

  Relying on the ability to control the group with one hand, Li Songlin's advantage was slowly revealed.

  The original 12-25-6 record was slowly recovered in his hands, and the data and economy gradually improved;

  The game ended after the last 20 minutes, and Li Songlin finally pushed the opposite crystal!

   Very good, the task is completed;

   "What, lost?"

  Wen Qingbai couldn't help asking when he heard the sound of the final crystal being broken and the game exiting TIMI;

   It seems that he is sure that he will lose the game, it is so confident.

   "No, I won!"

   While talking, he attached the phone to the phone holder, then closed his eyes and rested.

  After taking a shower, blowing a little cool breeze, sitting in the co-pilot after playing the game is really sleepy;

   "I'm already yawning, go to sleep first, I'll call you when I get there, it's still an hour away!"

   "Ah~ OK, remember to call me later, Lao Wen."

   After saying this, he couldn't stop yawning, his eyelids seemed to be fighting, and it didn't take long before he tilted his head and fell asleep.

   With a glance, Wen Qingbai knew that this guy was really asleep!

  At this moment, if he let go of the classic quotation of Tang Jiafeng, a postgraduate entrance examination teacher: "At your age, at your stage, how can you sleep? Are you promising?"

  If he is released, Li Songlin will probably hunt him down, no kidding.

   This background recording is really good at dispelling drowsiness. It is effective in personal testing, but it sounds too sinful;

  At this moment, the neon lights in Shanghai are flickering, and the night in early spring is getting dark very quickly.

  Wen Qingbai drove for another hour and arrived at the parking lot near his home.

   "Fourth, wake up, it's time to get off the car and go to my house for dinner!"

   Parked the car, turned sideways and patted this guy;

   "Papa ~"

"Ok?"

  Slowly opened his eyes, looking at Wen Qingbai beside him, he remembered that today he came to visit his roommate's house.

   Rubbed his face in a daze, and then followed the co-pilot out of his mind.

   Not to mention, when I came out and looked at the greenery and architectural style of this road, I had to say with emotion that it is indeed a high-end community.

   Afterwards, the two chatted about some interesting things about their respective Chinese New Year, and the whole atmosphere became more harmonious for a while.

   Talking and laughing along the way, they slowly came to Wen's residence.

   "Ding Dong!"

   "Baby is back!"

   Before entering the door, I have already met the lovely and enthusiastic mother Wen and the gentle father Wen.

   "Hello, Uncle and Aunt, I am very glad to have the opportunity to come to Brother Wen's house for dinner, please!"

   While talking, Li Songlin put various souvenirs under the TV cabinet.

   "Songlin still brings things, you are welcome to come to my house, it is the same as at your own home!"

   "Thank you, Auntie!"

   Entering inside, he first changed into the slippers worn by the guests, and then sat beside Lao Wen.

  At this time, Li Songlin also saw Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen looking at him with smiles on their faces.

  Enthusiasm is a well-measured enthusiasm, but it won't make him feel uncomfortable.

  Slowly, Li Songlin relaxed and chatted with them.

  The key is what can we talk about with the elders, about studies, grades, future...

  Thinking about it carefully, there are really quite a few topics that can be extended.

   Another one is: their family has a very good temper, and it feels like they will never get angry.

  At least in the first few meetings, they also showed a harmonious side, and the first impression was particularly deep.

  After Wen’s elders came out, Wen’s mother also went to the kitchen and brought out a plate of dishes.

  Watching Wen's mother walking around serving dishes, he wanted to help out, but was stopped by Wen's father before he could do anything, and he went straight to help his wife serve dishes!

   The two couples chatted and laughed and served the dishes all at once, and then greeted everyone to eat. (A large table of dishes looks delicious, and it should be pretty good when you think about it.)

  Facing the elders enthusiastically using serving chopsticks to pick up food, he can only speed up his cooking speed.

   I can’t eat it slowly anymore, otherwise the meal may last longer.

...

   "Hoo ~"

   It is no exaggeration to say that he left on his stomach in the end;

  (end of this chapter)