Zhao Sanpang didn't understand and raised his eyebrows: "For me? You can't be interested in my beauty, right? I know I am handsome, but I have no idea to compete with Qin Xinji for the time being."
Bo Jiu shouted: "Fat Master, don't worry, I can't appreciate you as handsome as you."
"Why is that? I want to learn cooking skills?" Zhao Sanfat's chatterbox attributes were all stimulated: "Then you have come to the right place. Let me tell you that the scrambled eggs with tomatoes I make now are very delicious."
Bo Jiu is slow: "If you have a partner, you don't have to learn to cook, not to mention that I have an apprentice."
Zhao Sanpang:...I can’t chat anymore!
"You'd better check the express delivery." Bo Jiuyi curled his lips: "I understand everything."
express delivery?
Zhao Sanpang set his eyes on the small wooden box on her right hand.
He still felt that Qin Schizophrenia had not come, something was wrong.
What exactly is contained in this small wooden box?
Zhao Sanpang reached out and opened it, and there was something similar to a tablet inside.
It is thinner and smaller than the common iPad.
He raised his eyes and looked at Bo Jiu: "What did you do?"
The boy's voice was lazy: "The point is what's inside."
"What's inside..." Zhao Sanpang said this and suddenly stopped. His eyes slowly opened wide, as if they could stir up waves of waves. The waves were so obvious that his pupils were shaking: "When did this happen?"
"Three days ago." Bo Jiu sat there, supporting his side face with one hand, and the messy silver hair was knocked down, just like the East's vampire noble: "How is it? Do you want to come back?"
Zhao Sanpang suppressed the tumbling breath between his chest, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What are you doing when you come back? You retreat. Do you know how they dealt with Luo Luo, and why the three of us retired. Now that we hear these people's words, what are you doing when you come back?"
"If you ask me, my answer is very simple." Bo Jiu stood up, his handsome face slightly slanted: "Come back, let's shake the e-sports arena again and tell some people that their father is still his father."
Zhao Sanpang paused and raised his eyes again, the wind gushed in his eyes.
The girls sitting next to them were really confused.
Bo Jiu walked over and smiled faintly: "Actually, I don't care what you said, but there is one thing, what do you take for my fans? Someone said that you like Xiangnan, right? The one standing in front of you is Zhao Sanpang, Xiangnan, Oh no, the first tank in the server, won the championship of the Three Realms for the rest of the time, although it was defeated by our Emperor League in the end."
Zhao Sanpang:...If you don’t add the last sentence, I think you are praising me!
"But he is still the first in the server." Bo Jiu slowly leaned down and leaned closer to one of the girls' ears: "Those who support us to the present will never be like you."
As he said that, Bo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Sanpang: "Pang Master, do you want to refuse to come back because of these people? I have always like Luo Luo because she knows what the world looks like, or she is holding a mage to rely on her, standing in the center of the map, with her here, we fight Xiangnan, and we have to consider how to break through. Will we be completely charged if we accidentally get caught? She has never retired because of these people."
Bo Jiu slowly stood up and stood against the light: "She felt that her hand speed was slow and she would not be able to keep up with Xiangnan. She wanted you to win."
Chapter completed!