On the other side, inside the base.

Lin Miao is playing the last training match.

After Gu Feng manipulated the hero around, Lin Miao stepped into the grass, glanced at the three people on the opposite side of the map, and said lightly: "You can go up." ”

Hearing this, Gu Feng trembled his hands slightly, although he had a trace of doubt in his heart, he still gritted his teeth, and held the mouse in his right hand and pointed it up.

Soon, the opposite side saw Gu Feng coming alone, and the idea of the three of them going back to the city was quickly interrupted, and they pounced backwards.

Gu Feng dodged a Q, looked nervous, and shouted, "Brother Miao! ”

The next moment, I saw Lin Miao come on the field with a W, fixed the two people in the back row, flashed R on the second and dropped the AD on the opposite side, and lost the top order on one side.

This terrifying injury made Gu Feng's eyes widen, and he couldn't help but mutter, "! Sure enough, this game is based on ID? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Feng released a Q skill to avoid the jungler chasing him, however, after all, he couldn't resist the jungler's sanctions against the mid-laner crispy.

However, the next operation made Gu Feng and the others hold their breath.

Lin Miao clearly dodged to the grass on the right, and the opposite side lost his aim in the grass without a vision skill.

Seeing this, Shan hesitated for a moment, and one stepped forward to test it, but the grass still didn't move.

The jungler has a lot of blood, and a reflexive R drives towards the grass. Lin Miao decisively pressed the golden body, and his expression was stable.

When the R skill comes out, the jungler inertial thinking goes into the grass. The next moment, Lin Miao backhanded the Q skill and threw it on the opposite jungler, plus a flat A. On the other side, most of the blood has been lost.

Seeing this on the other side, he stepped forward and used just the right Q skill to be reflexively twisted by Lin Miao. At this time, the W skill was just right, and it was released directly at the two of them. I saw that the two heroes of the opposite jungler and the top laner fell to the ground instantly.

At the end of such a wonderful game, Lin Miao returned to the city on the spot and showed the logo of his team.

The other four people watching from the spring immediately cheered.

"Awesome!" "Brother Miao is really awesome." "Brother Miao is awesome!" "So handsome, I'm trash!"

Liu Qian, as Lin Miao's fan brother, stood up, his face was already red, as if he was excited about the operation just now.

Shang Qian propped up his face, and his eyes showed a look of relief.

Lin Miao is really like Mingcheng.

Lin Miao looked at the screen seriously, his eyes were like torches, and he quickly pressed the left hand of the keyboard and twisted it gently, and his expression did not fluctuate much.

Not long after the training match ended, Gu Feng on the side turned his head to look at Lin Miao's side face, and then buried his head and carefully observed Lin Miao's left hand, "Good girl, Brother Miao, can you sell me wholesale with this hand?"

When Lin Miao heard this, he lowered his head and glanced at his hands, and then looked at the greed in Gu Feng's eyes. Thinking of the way he usually looks when he eats, I feel chills behind my back inexplicably.

"I've already ordered the dish. I guess it will arrive later. Which of you is going to help Su Miao serve soup? Zheng Xiayang leaned on the edge of the dining table and sat with his head bowed to play with his mobile phone, Wu Xiang raised his head and looked at Qi Shen and the others who were slowly getting up from their seats.

Hearing Su Miao's words, Lin Miao raised his head and looked at that end, and subconsciously looked down at his mobile phone.

Grabbed the phone with his left hand, and sure enough, the message was on the screen fifteen minutes ago.

Seeing the news, the corners of Lin Miao's mouth hooked slightly, and he quickly stood up from his seat.

However, the next moment, Liu Qian also stood up, pulled out a chair, and said excitedly: "Coach, I'll go." ”

Wu Xiang glanced at Lin Miao, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Otherwise, you two together?" ”

When Liu Qianyan heard this, he turned his head and saw that Lin Miao also stood up, and sighed, "Brother Miao, do you want to go over too?" ”

"I'll go to the toilet." Lin Miao frowned when asked, touched his nose, lowered his head and replied lightly.

Seeing this, Liu Qian nodded, turned his head and looked at Shang Qian, "Brother, I'll go." Wait a minute, come first and help me fill a bowl. ”

Shang Qian raised his eyes when he heard this, "Call Dad." What is it called? ”

"." When Liu Qian heard this, he pulled out his leg and ran to the door.

Lin Miao silently turned his head to look at Liu Qian's back, his face was much colder.

"Lin Miao." Shang Qian suddenly shouted.

Lin Miao turned his head and closed his expression, "What?" ”

"Yesterday a cup of soup was not enough to drink, and today Su Writer must have boiled more. Liu Qian may not be able to finish it, you can go over and help him. Shang Qian stood up from his seat with a smile in his eyes.

Hearing this, Lin Miao nodded slightly, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

**

Su Miao, who was waiting in the living room, finally waited for the doorbell to ring.

After taking out the small mirror and looking at his makeup, he made sure that it was okay, and then came to the door and opened the door.

The door was opened, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw that it was Liu Qian, who immediately put away the sassy words on his lips.

"Liu Qian?" Su Miao was a little surprised, and looked behind her to make sure that there was no Lin Miao, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"The coach asked me to come and serve you soup." Liu Qian scratched the back of his head and smiled and showed a row of teeth.

"Good. Then come in with me. Su Miao smiled, pinched her phone and walked inside.

There are three cups of soup on the kitchen counter, and one cup is one for each person.

Just as Liu Qian was about to call someone with his mobile phone, there was movement in the living room.

"Anyone?" Lin Miao's cold voice sounded.

Su Miao's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she quickly responded, "In the kitchen!" ”

After speaking, it didn't take long to see Lin Miao appear in front of him at the kitchen door.

Today he wore a gray shirt and black pants, his style was different from usual, and he looked more mature than ever.

Su Miao thought that this man only had sportswear and a T-shirt, but now he scanned it carefully.

The man's muscular arms were wrapped in a shirt, faintly revealing his figure.

Lin Miao lowered his head slightly, glanced at Su Miao and Liu Qian on the side, then walked over and separated the two of them and picked up the middle cup, turned his head slightly and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Su Miao blinked her eyes violently, came back to her senses after hearing the voice, and picked up the cup on the right, her expression slightly excited.

"Brother Miao, aren't you going to the toilet?" Suddenly, I only heard Liu Qian leaning sideways and talking to Lin Miao.

Su Miao listened with her ears pricked up and raised her eyebrows.

"I'm fast." Lin Miao was silent for a moment when he heard this, glanced at Su Miao as if he was embarrassed, and said sullenly.

Hearing this, a picture had already surfaced inexplicably in Su Miao's mind, and the corners of her mouth were tense and she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

The three of them entered next to each other from the gate of the courtyard, and as soon as they entered the door, Gu Feng turned his head excitedly.

"Let me guess!! Isn't it tomato meatball soup! ”

Gu Feng's voice was very loud, and Zheng Xiayang's attention as he sat in his position playing with his mobile phone was attracted by this sound.

"Did you make a dog with a nose?" When Liu Qian heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said.

Gu Feng cut off, ignored Liu Qian, turned his head to look at Su Miao and Lin Miao, and blinked his eyes urgently: "Brother Miao!" Sue writers! Isn't it tomato meatball soup! ”

Lin Miao raised his eyes, looked towards the excited Gu Feng, raised his feet and walked over slowly, and replied lightly: "It's tomato balls and big bone broth." ”

Hearing Lin Miao's words, Liu Qian on the side glanced at Lin Miao with some surprise.

If he remembered correctly, when Lin Miao came in just now, the pot and cup were covered.

Could it be that Lin Miao's nose is actually more intelligent than the ancient style?