The King’s Moment

Cheers to Jiayin Sheet can not be sheeted backwards, there is also a little overwhelming. Watching Zhao Jin can only pretend not to understand what Zhao Jin means hey hey silly smile.

“Hahahahaha.” She was awkward, but when she met her, she came out directly. Zhu Jiayin was looking for an exit. He glanced at him and said: “What are you laughing at? I haven't settled the bill with you yet, come out! ”

“What's wrong with me?” Why are you staring? In fact, we can all see that Jiayin is not envious of that snack. But this is purely personal, and it's not their turn to interfere, just to look at the noise. As a result, Zhao Jinran into a mess today. After Zhou Jiayin's gunfire came, it was very unknown what happened.

“Wild fighting, when you need backup, of course you call auxiliary.” The high song smiled.

“Haha.” Zhou Mo understood and filmed what happened.

When he encountered it, he also reacted. Zhu Jiayin just borrowed him to solve the embarrassment, and he laughed helplessly: “Then I'll go back up. ”

“Supporting what?” Zhao Jinran was out of the picture and looked at several people's cell phones - wasn't the Bureau over?

When he walked out of the student union office, Zhou Jiayin was long gone from the door. He just found an excuse to get out. I didn't think about it, but I really started thinking about his cooperation with Jiayin in the field. When I walked outside the science building door, I saw Zhu Jiayin jumping up and down the stairs again. I saw him come out and immediately complained: “Why are you so slow? ”

“What is it?” Why are you surprised that you can't really settle for yourself?

“Brother Zhao didn't come along, did he?” Jiayin looked behind him with some fear.

“No, his game isn't over yet...” Why say.

Zhao Jinlan's sister did not delay his bronze bureau. Just as he was catching up with death and other resurrections, he came up with such a sentence. Turning his head to the spring, he immediately forgot about it and concentrated on cutting people off.

“Oh, well, let's go.” Jiayin said.

“Why are you going?” Why a mist? "

“Please have a late night, also thank you for joining Wave 7.” Good news, "said Jiayin.

“Like this?” Why the slightest hesitation? Frankly, he felt he should thank Jiayin for joining them for more than seven waves.

“What else would it be?” Jiayin winked and smiled a little naughty.

“Don't be jealous of not eating late…” The intelligence of the encounter is still quite sufficient, and the intention of wishing good news is implicit.

“Really is please.” Zhu Jiayin said some serious words.

“Then let's go. Where to?” Hearing Jiayin say this, I said yes with pleasure.

“East Gate, right?” Good news, "he said.

Dongjiang University's four gates, south-east, north-west, and the streets outside the east gate are the most lively at night. All kinds of food are lined up on each side of the street in the evening, up to 100 meters long, and the nightlife of the foodies generally unfolds here. Why have you followed Gao Song and Zhou Mo several times after the training, usually after the training has not finished, together we want to talk about something more. Come alone with your sister. Of course not. Is this a date? The question never occurred to him, and in his eyes, it was aiding him to follow the field to GANK.

The two chatted in unison and did not reach outside the East Gate. This is the most lively time of the day. A family stall is steaming hot air, and a variety of food fragrances line up to drill into the nose.

“What to eat?” Ask Jiayin.

“Whatever.” It doesn't matter what happens.

“Then come with me.” Good news is to play wild, skilfully with rhythm, ignore the greetings of the roadside passengers, straight across half a street, finally parked in front of a rank of houses in this street of the East Gate that can be described as a rainbow. Beer, barbecue, spicy hot, all kinds of delicious dishes, beaded together in this stall. The scene was boiling and hot and unaffected by the cold weather in the late autumn.

“Here?” Why did you meet Zhu Jiayin when he stopped here and swept his eyes as he asked?

“Come on." Cheers for leading the way in front of Jiayin's head. Those who came to greet this platoon didn't even care. The student crossed this platoon again and stuck one end into a street pavement behind the platoon.

Casserole potato powder.

When he looked up, the name of the small store was the food it operated, blocked by the lively platoon outside, making the store facing the street look a little hidden. There are only six tables in the house, none of the guests. However, the business of the shop was not as cold as it had been, with bowls of potato powder being constantly conveyed out the door by waiters.

Zhu Jiayin is obviously a frequent visitor here, and the waiter going out with the powder on his face did not greet the two with particular enthusiasm, but smiled casually towards Zhu Jiayin. And then there was the back chef's window, a head spying there, shouting to Jiayin: "Here we go. ”

“Here we go." Jiayin responded, already picking a seat. Why sit across from her and look at the recipe hanging from the wall.

Potato powder, potato powder only. Wall recipes hang only side dishes that can be added to potato powder.

“Is this okay?” Looking at the recipe on the wall, Jiayin asked.

“Yes.” Why do you look back, “you come to you often. ”

“You can add whatever you want.” Jiayin said.

“There's nothing to add.” How can you say that?

“Do you eat spicy? ”

“Just a little spicy.” How can you say that?

“Okay.” Jiayin nodded, turning to the window: “Boss, one is slightly spicy, one is the same. ”

“Copy that." The window responded. No, two hot potato powders came up. Jiayin, the difference between the usual bowl and how you met this bowl is just how you met this bowl with a little bit more chili oil.

This bowl of potato powder is a bit of an anticipation, after all, there should be two brushes in every shop that makes people familiar. But after two bites, why do you feel that the master, although possibly folk, should not be in this shop?

“Why do you seem a little disappointed?” Zhu Jiayin, who has already eaten across the street, looked at how he had eaten two bites and laughed.

“Just... okay.” How can you say that?

Fortunately, two words is really the most accurate assessment of this potato powder. If you score more, it may be hungry and everything is delicious; if you score less, it will probably hold up and you have no appetite for anything.

“You don't think there's going to be any dragon food on this street, do you?” Jiayin said.

“I really thought so when you walked away so confidently.” How can you say that?

“I'm just particularly prone to habits. The first time I ate here, I thought it was acceptable, so I ran all the way here.” Jiayin said.

“Understood.” Why nodded.

“King, I've always been single-row, so I have some habits.” Jiayin said.

“I see.” Why nodded. Jiayin's skill is good enough, which makes her single-row habit stand out. Simply put, Good News is used to not relying on teammates, so expectations of teammates are low. Some scenes can be controlled by teammates, and she will have a suspicious attitude, as shown by the fact that there is always some mismatch between the two sides.

“Sister stared at me four times today.” Jiayin said.

“Ah?”

“Six times yesterday.” Good news goes on.

“How many eyes did she have to stare at you the day before yesterday?” Why not?

“That's not true.” Jiayin said.

“Oh?” Why can't he understand that the high songs he understands are soft because they arrive at first sight?

“She stared at you a lot in that inning, probably wondering what kind of play you were introducing.” Jiayin said.

“That can't be true, Sister Gao won't dislike other people's dishes, she will accept them if she tries to be serious. Of course, there's something wrong with her pointing out blood, like giving you eyes. She must have seen your attitude and knew you were trying to get used to it, so she didn't have to say more. Take your time, you've only been here a few days.” Why not?

“But this weekend we're going to have a floral look.” I don't want to lose to them, "Jiayin said. ”

“Nobody wants that.” Why not?

“So I have to find a way to get into the team quickly, and if I lose the game because of my disconnect or missed burial, it's really... it's worse than letting me eat shit live!” Good news, "he said.

“You're making me nervous, and I just practiced Shield Mountain! What if I lose?” I was worried when it happened.

“You…” Zhu Jiayin stunned for a moment and thought about how to encounter the performance of these two days. Although there has been progress, this concern is justified.

They looked at each other in the face, each with potato powder in the bowl, some of which they couldn't eat. Half a day later, what happened: “So you asked me to eat powder, so you had to reach a consensus with me on this first, to build a tacit understanding? ”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.” Jiayin said.

When he shrugged his shoulders, he said nothing more than to relieve the miserable atmosphere of two people. This tacit agreement certainly has no value.

“In fact, I've been in one line for so long, once, and I'm particularly acquiesced to one person.” Jiayin said.

“Oh, please don't tell me that man is envious.” Why not?

“Just don't be jealous! Why are you so smart?” Good news surprises me.

“Are you kidding me?” Why didn't you think so?

“Is it weird that high places like ours accidentally meet each other?” Jiayin said.

“Are you serious?” What a surprise, such a coincidence.

“It's true!” Good news, "he said.

“Well, if you're not jealous, that's possible, that's all his problem. He's too good to work well with anyone. You said it was single-row. How can it be so different?” Why not?

“Who are you talking about?” Best of luck.

“Hehehe...” Why can't we just laugh?

“Actually, that time I couldn't say he was there for me, and I felt more like he was holding me forward. I've never met such a teammate, so I'm particularly impressed.” Jiayin said.

“If you're going to fight him, you're just going to be more impressed.” Why emotion?

“Can you die without the scenery? Eat your powder!” Good news, the table is about to be shot.

“Cough, then go as far as you can to his side road, invade the Blue Zone across the street more often, and cooperate with Mo Jeddo.” Why not?

“Right? I think so, too.” Jiayin nodded continuously.