At the young man's insistence, the two played several more games in a row.

The young man's third battle of proof of Kusa Zhijing was still slightly strange in the end, and he had to reluctantly give up the glorious completion of three consecutive defeats of Kusa Zhijing, and instead choose one of the most powerful of the many characters - the sun god.

The young man insisted that Jiang Zhican's methods of playing the game were too ruthless, so it was understandable for him to take out a slightly invincible hero like the Sun God. Jiang Zhican didn't mind much about this, and let the young man choose the sun god, and then continue to fight.

The young man's sun god is very powerful, but An Xiyan's signature sun god is undoubtedly more dominant, compared to the two, Jiang Zhican, who has fought against An Xiyan's sun god many times, unexpectedly felt that the next two consecutive victories were easily a little incredible. It seems that walking too much on the gravel road, and occasionally walking on the asphalt road, has become a relaxing thing.

The young man, who had been defeated again, stared at the screen in some despair, then gritted his teeth, sacrificed his most powerful character, and decided to have a final battle with Jiang Zhican. In fact, he wanted to claim that this was a duel between men, but unfortunately, his natal character was Ignorant Fire Dance, a charming girl, and it was really unmanly.

If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, he would never have used this character to fight, and for him, if he used this character, he would lose half of his face first. But now, his face has already been lost in a series of failures, so he simply let it go, as long as he can win, it is a good thing, he can more or less suppress some of Jiang Zhican's momentum and win back a little face for himself.

"I don't know the fire dance, you still have this?"

Seeing the character selected by the other party, Jiang Zhican said in surprise.

"Yes, yes." The young man replied in a muffled voice.

Jiang Zhican's face was strange, and he had probably foreseen the bloody scene of the other party's consecutive defeats today-I don't know the fire dance, will anyone play better than An Xiyan?

Five minutes later, the young man stared blankly at the screen and fell again, his face froze in place as if crying and laughing, and after a while, he shuddered and took out the cigarette and lighter from his pocket, and after a little effort, finally lit it, and then spit out a puff of smoke, but choked himself, lying on the edge of the game console and coughing vigorously, like a poor worm who lost all his family wealth and even ran away with his wife and daughter, desolate and miserable reminiscent of a little cabbage after the pig arched.

Jiang Zhican looked at him, and felt awe-inspiring and heartfelt admiration for such a man who could use such a game so deeply, and couldn't help but reach out and pat his back, and comforted him: "Or, I'll let you play a game?" ”

"Ahem!"

The young man coughed even harder.

"Actually, it's just a game, there's no need to be so sad, right?"

"You don't understand, this is one of my life beliefs! I think that when I was so poor that I was so poor, I relied on this bastard rice to eat! As a result, today, I actually lost seven in a row, I haven't won a single one, and I haven't won a single one! ”

"Well, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers! Don't take it personally. Well, you are Chinese? ”

"Victory and defeat are small, fame and festival are big, I lost but my brainchild for more than ten years, the kind of thing that seems to have hollowed out all the power of the heart, the whole person has lost vitality... ... uh, what do you say, Chinese?"

The young man was bitterly accusing Jiang Zhican of the indelible and terrible impact of the atrocities he had committed, and when he heard Jiang Zhican's pause in Chinese, the words in his mouth choked for a while.

"What you said while playing the game before, I studied Chinese, so I can understand it." Jiang Zhican said with a flat expression.

"Ah, uh, hehe..." The young man wiped his forehead, suddenly realized how his few standard national scoldings were bottomless and indecent, and couldn't help but be extremely embarrassed, who knows, just meet a guy on the train, not only can the game be better than him, but even Chinese, which is several times more difficult than English, will understand!

Is it really unreasonable, or is he unlucky and hit an evil spirit?

"That, brother, I just said it casually, and it has nothing to do with you. In addition, I am not Chinese, I am a Korean with red roots, and I am a good young man from Cheongwon County, Chungcheongbuk-do! ”

The young man swore frankly, and Jiang Zhican looked at him with some doubts, "Then where did you learn this Chinese?" ”

"Well, that's a long story." The young man lit himself another cigarette, took a slightly melancholy puff, and recounted his somewhat bizarre experience in the curling smoke.

"I vaguely remember that it was still the tail of 1999, the snowy December, I was in my early teens and resolutely escaped from the evil orphanage, I was going to Seoul to make a career and make some achievements, raised my eyebrows and returned to my hometown, I never thought that the luck was bad, I died before I got out of the school, and I almost went to North Korea to the traffickers.

The ship was Chinese, and I thought to myself that it was also socialism, and that China was better after all, so I didn't dare to jump ship again, and followed the ship to China.

At that time, I was thinking that life was good, and if I climbed the pole, maybe I would be the biggest official in the land at the age of thirty, and then I would use my power for personal gain to earn some extra money, and then find a beautiful daughter-in-law and give birth to a few babies, and my life would pass comfortably. It's just that I didn't expect it, fate is so magical, inadvertently, my future daughters-in-law appeared in droves! ”

"Showing up in droves?" Jiang Zhican suddenly understood a little incompetent.

"Hey, that's it!" The young man took out a crumpled pictorial from his pocket, didn't open it, only gave Jiang Zhican a glance and hid it back, cleared his throat and continued, "That day, the wind and the sun were beautiful and the weather was so good, I was walking on the playground with my hands behind my back, and I didn't know where this pictorial floated out, and it was exactly covered on my face. It's like Santa Claus giving a present! ”

"At that time, I decided that I had to go to my daughter-in-law! I was in a hurry to find someone to figure out the characters in this pictorial, and I realized that the girls on it were all produced by my motherland! At that time, I was so excited that I decided to return to China as soon as I made a decision! It just so happened that my old jailer had a guy in Korea, so he didn't stop me and let me over. ”

"In this case, I'm afraid the procedures for you to return to China will not be easy, right?" Jiang Zhican asked after listening.

"No, isn't it just going abroad to work!"

"Hey, go abroad to work?" Jiang Zhican has another place that he can't understand.

"That's when I learned that there was such a thing as compulsory military service in South Korea, and I thought that it would be a good mix to change my nationality back, but I immediately gave up after learning the news. What are you kidding, I'm here to marry a daughter-in-law, not to be a big soldier, and I wasted two years in a barracks without even a single piece of long hair, but it's more uncomfortable than killing me? ”

"So, you're a Korean-Chinese living in South Korea now?" Jiang Zhican tried to give the other party an accurate definition of identity.

"Well~ almost, in addition to life, it is a part-time job! The old prison boss told me that if a man has no money and no power, he can't marry a beautiful girl, and it just so happens that his guy, as my current boss, is a rich man, so I work under him, and when I have saved enough for my wife, I will have a wedding and live smoothly! Oh~ By the way, my boss said that the house would sponsor it, and as for the car, the old prison head said that he had a good one, and he could send it to me in the future. How is it, don't you feel envious, I don't have a lot of pressure in this life! ”

The young man squeezed his eyebrows at Jiang Zhican, quite proud.

"Well, your boss and boss are really good, by the way, what kind of business does your boss do?"

"The owner of the restaurant, before I came, he was alone, there were no customers and no buddy, it all depends on me, the business has been much better in the past two months, and I will probably take over this business in the future, so I don't have to worry about my livelihood in the future! I'm the boss, my daughter-in-law is the boss, well, perfect! ”

The young man dragged a sentence in English with a smirk, which would probably have a sense of superiority in front of Jiang Zhican.

"That, the daughter-in-law you said, can you show me that pictorial?" Jiang Zhican thought about it and asked.

"No, what if you like it too?" The young man looked wary.

"You're wrong to think so, the one who is in the pictorial should be an artist, right? Since you are an artist, there will always be many people who like it, your competitors are not me, but those fans who like them, you show me, maybe I can give you a staff advisor and help! ”

"Huh? You seem to be right when you say that. The young man pondered for a while, and finally decided to ally with Jiang Zhican.

"Well, you see, there are only nine of them, and I'm very distressed, and I don't know which one to choose."

The young man opened the pictorial and said with a frown. Jiang Zhican, who was next to him, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, and then asked: "I don't know which one to pick, then you can pick one first, and I'll help you optimize and eliminate it." I still know a little bit about them. ”

"Really? Okay, well—that's it, how's that? The young man pointed to a child-faced figure in the pictorial.

"It's not good, change it."

"Hey, why?"

"Because I booked this before you." Jiang Zhican said seriously.

"Hey, you're not righteous!" The young man was a little angry.

"Do you want to play another game?" Jiang Zhichan pouted at the game machine Nunu in front of him.

"No, this one is for you, change one, this, how about it?"

Jiang Zhican glanced at it and continued to shake his head: "This is my sister, and I won't send it away." ”

"Is this your sister? You're going to me! The young man was a little excited, and then saw a group photo in the mobile phone that Jiang Zhican took out.

"Really! Brother, it seems that our meeting is destined by God, okay, change again, how about this? ”

The young man immediately changed his smiling face and pointed to the smiling girl in the pictorial.

"Another one." Jiang Zhican glanced at it and shook his head.

"Why! I like this. "The young man is a little unwilling.

"This is my sister's best friend since she was a child, and she has a boyfriend now, don't mess around, it's nothing to do with you."

"Alas," the young man sighed deeply, looking helpless, "Alright, the last one, you can't veto this brother anymore!" ”

Even the smile was still cold, and the young man pointed his finger at the girl, looking at Jiang Zhican with a blank eye.

"Well, I think it's okay, but I can't seem to help much, and I feel like it's very difficult."

"Brothers work together, and their profits are golden! It's no problem, it's decided, this one belongs to me, the first one belongs to you, ok? ”

The young man put his arm around Jiang Zhican's shoulders with a smile on his face, and drew a conclusion to this partition as if it had legal effect, and then looked at the girl who was still sneering in the pictorial, his eyes were full of calculations - sure enough, the best one had to be left for later to grab it! I'm so fucking smart!