The coffin bearers slowly descended the coffin into a pre-dug pit on the left and right. The people next to him began to dig up the soil and bury it. Others began to burn paper nearby, along with the white chef's suit and the huge white chef's hat.

"The child's pit was dug in too hastily, and it was only dug yesterday afternoon. At a young age, who would have thought that it would be gone if it was gone. Next to Wen Xiang, the aunt who stood on the side of the street more than six meters wide said.

Another person next to him chimed in and said, "Yes, such a funeral was rushed and hasty. It's a little sorry for the child. ”

After the burial of the young chef, the streetside dinner began, and people sat around the square table to discuss the topic.

Wen Xiang and Wen Xiang's mother sat at the second table on the east side, at the same table as the aunt of Xia Ning's cousin's family. Opposite was a middle-aged woman in her fifties, wearing a braid, dressed like a little girl.

When she heard that Wen Xiang was about to go to cooking school, she tried her best to dissuade Wen Xiang's mother and said, "That's a big deal, the chef buried today also just graduated from that cooking school this year." ”

Wen Xiang's mother said: "Thousands of students graduate from cooking schools every year, and it can't all be like this. There is an idiom that says, because of choking, you can't starve yourself to death because you are afraid of choking. ”

The woman with braids said, "Actually, there is still a lot to go besides being a chef. My sister's child plays games in a company, and it is said that the salary is much higher than that of a chef. ”

A man who looked like a teacher with glasses next to him said, "That's called professional esports." ”

The woman with braids paused for a moment, and then said: "Hey, you say this profession is really strange, you can still make money playing games every day, are the people in this game company stupid?" She laughed out loud as she said that, amusing herself.

Wen Xiang remembered Lee Sang-hyuk that Chen Yiping mentioned to him, he said: "Some people in South Korea play games and enter the Forbes rich list." ”

The man who wears glasses and looks like a teacher said: "Lee Sang-hyuk is not the only one who makes money playing e-sports. ”

The aunt next to Wen Xiang's mother said: "This game may make money, but listen to me, we ordinary people don't have to have that kind of dream, be real, be a chef, and live an ordinary life." At least not like my Xia Ning. ”

Speaking of Xia Ning, several people at the table shook their heads, and the woman with braids said: "Your Xia Ning was originally a good child, but the game was ruined, and now I don't know where to wander." Alas, this hurtful game. ”

When Wen Xiang heard them say this, he hurriedly put the mobile phone on the square table into his pocket, for fear that they would find out the game in the mobile phone, and then they all looked at him with the same eyes as if they had seen the second Xia Ning.

When he pulled back his phone, he accidentally knocked over the paper cup of his aunt next door, and the boiling water spilled out, spreading everywhere along the tabletop, and two people were scalded by the boiling water, screaming and standing up.

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Everyone looked at the hot, steaming boiling water on the table, and they all left their seats to avoid it.

Wen Xiang put his phone on the stool, got up and went to the house to find a towel, trying to wipe the water off the table.

After Wenxiang left, the aunt saw that there was also water on the stool, and the water had been stained on Wenxiang's mobile phone, and wanted to reach out to move his mobile phone, but suddenly the sound of WeChat messages popped up on the mobile phone.

The voice was loud and everyone could hear it clearly.

Wen Xiang's mother was very curious, clicked on the mobile phone, and suddenly saw a WeChat group, the group name is "Duck Catching Trio", and a girl named Qin Shishi in the group sent a message: "Wen Xiang, I heard that you won the bet with Yan Liwei again, and you vowed with Yan Liwei and Yao Yuanyu to win the highest rank within a month, otherwise you will lose to the other party with a mobile phone." ”

"Okay, you win glory for our classmates who didn't get into high school, and Liu Mingchuan and I support you. ”