Fear of Drinking(2)

Ling Jie, you have to be careful! At this time, such a sentence suddenly rose in Ling Jie's mind. Swinging in Ling Jie's mind, reminding Ling Jie all the time.

Ling Jie really didn't know what the situation was. However, Ling Jie didn't bother to think about it so much, the soldiers were coming, the water was flooding, the sky was falling, the ground was lonely, what was the big deal.

Putting aside all his worries, Ling Jie wanted to continue sleeping. Unexpectedly, at this time, Ling Jie was completely sleepy. It's all this bastard just now, it's okay to beat the master, bastard. It's bad, the master can't sleep well.

Sighing, Ling Jie grabbed his phone and played the game. In the past, Ling Jie often used cottage flat fruits, cut fruits, drive, and so on.

Ever since Xia Bing gave this mobile phone to Ling Jie, he had never played much. Anyway, if you're not in a good mood today, it's okay, so I'll cut two plates.

So, Ling Jie sat cross-legged on the sofa and played with his mobile phone. Paralysis, the genuine is different. This feel, this CPU, etc., is simply not a grade.

This is still a first, experience for Ling Jie, who is used to carrying mountains. Time flies so fast, two hours, in the blink of an eye. And, in these two hours, Ling Jie played the game of cutting fruits.

These little games, for Ling Jie, are simply little ks. I think back then, when Ling Jie played Warcraft... Although, it's to help people play. However, Ling Jie is also a master. When he thought of Warcraft, Ling Jie was on fire. The two numbers that helped others play actually made this kid make a lot of money.

However, Ling Jie only got some money. Moreover, the owner of this account, the two numbers, are the most bullish existence in this server. There can only be one sentence to describe its existence, that is, it flies up and eats people, and no one can escape whoever it wants to eat. Limited to games, though. As for reality, Ling Jie really doesn't know what he (she) looks like, whether it's a monster or a monkey...

"Dad, what game are you playing?" At this time, Xia Bing came back with Xia Meng. And, both of them have big bags and small bags in their hands. Every time Mengyun comes back from shopping, it is a doll worth more than 1,000 yuan. Xia Bing carried sparse vegetables, clothes, and so on.

"It's nothing, it's just cutting fruit, Xiaomeng, do you know how to play?" Ling Jie smiled. shook the phone in front of Xia Meng. Xia Meng threw the big squirrel doll in his hand on the sofa, snatched Ling Jie's mobile phone, and exclaimed: "Ah! Dad, you're amazing. How can this be? Is it okay to teach Little Dream to play? ”

Xia Meng sat next to Ling Jie, blinking Shui Lingling's small eyes, looking at Ling Jie expectantly. At the same time, in my heart, I was also very envious, I didn't expect my father to be so powerful. Play this game to a blast.

However, Xiaomeng is still a rookie at present, and she is also a fruit fan. However, the technology can't go up. This... At present, it is also a problem that Xia Meng is most worried about and entangled, but no one teaches him. Seeing that Ling Jie was a master, he said what he had just said. Hopefully, Dad will be able to teach himself.

"Ouch, my little dream will play with this too? How about we pk? Ling Jie gently pinched Xiaomeng's pink face and smiled. In my heart, I was very happy. Every time he saw this little guy, Ling Jie felt very happy, and any troubles disappeared. Xiaomeng, it's really cute, Ling Jie likes this cute daughter very much...