As usual, silence will never be accustomed to the mountain always lying in bed.

Every day, I would scoop Mr. Shan out of bed on time and take him downstairs for breakfast.

After Mr. Shan finished breakfast, if there was no training or activity, Mr. Shan would sneak back upstairs and go to lie down for an hour or two to catch up on sleep. When it was close to noon, silence would go to great lengths to wake him up.

Habits are things that stay in the bones and don't disappear with a change in mindset.

"Silence... What's for lunch? Mr. Shan asked confusedly.

Listening to this tone silently, it always felt a little familiar, lazy and casual, as if the couple were chattering.

"What do you want to eat?" Silent asked.

In the past few days, he has secretly inquired about the recipes of Mr. Shan, and this kid doesn't like sweets the most, likes to eat spicy, and is not happy if he is not spicy. Spicy crayfish, spicy strips, spicy chicken, hot pot skewers, cold white meat, stir-fried crab... As long as it is a spicy dish, Yama always likes to eat it.

Coincidentally, the dishes that Shan always likes, will be made silently.

Mr. Shan rubbed his eyes, sat up from the futon in a daze, and grabbed the small yellow curly hair: "Spicy shrimp, is there mushroom soup..."

Silence: "Yes." ”

Mr. Shan's head suddenly sobered up, damn! When did silence run into his room? Where did he get the key?

Mr. Shan's face changed suddenly, and his tone was not good: "Don't knock when you enter the door?" ”

Unexpectedly, Mr. Shan's tone suddenly became unfamiliar, and he couldn't react for a while.

Mr. Shan furrowed two small black eyebrows and jumped out of bed with a sigh, thinking that he would have to make an alarm clock in the future. Mr. Shan put on slippers and walked into the bathroom without looking back, and he didn't give silence a superfluous look the whole time.

Silence feels like I'm disgusted again...

I owe Mr. Shan a roll of toilet paper, and Mr. Shan actually holds a grudge until now?

Silence not only doubted what kind of situation did he fall in, so he forgot to return the toilet paper...

But this reason seems a bit far-fetched.

Silence always felt as if he had overlooked or forgotten something very important.

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In the afternoon, Lu Zuoyu convened everyone for a short meeting.

The KPL Autumn Season is about to start and the schedule has been announced:

September 15:

18:00 - [WD Team (West)] VS [SC Team (East)] - Nandu

20:00 - [Mythical Sentai (East)] VS [Dream-win (East)] - Kyoto City

September 16:

18:00 - [TG Tiangong Super Play Club (West)] VS [SAQ Team (West)] - Nandu

20:00 - [SC Team (East)] VS [ZY Team (West)] - Kyoto City

"We fought against the SC team in the first battle," Lu Zuoyu lowered his voice, "This team is strong. Each player is a one-in-a-million genius, extremely capable in all aspects, and needs to be vigilant. ”

Li Huaiyu nodded slightly and agreed: "SC's Zimi and Cerebellar Axe, these two are indeed top professional players. They also seem to be from Black Jade Island. ”

"What are you afraid of, anyway, in my eyes, they are still children who haven't grown their hair." Immediately pouted.

"Yo yo, I don't know who the Spring Festival Race is, I was killed three times by the cerebellar axe." Mr. Shan said deliberately, and immediately flew and pretended to look up at the ceiling.

Lu Zuoyu shook his head and said, "The strength of the cerebellar axe has improved greatly in the past two years. I know him, and in less than a year, he's definitely going to be in the top three in the professional league. ”

There was silence in the room.

Top 3 Junglers in the Pro League? King, Grim Reaper, Queen... The Cranial Axe's career has just begun, and he will definitely become a tiger in the future.

The fat man shrugged, and his fat face was full of emotion: "I don't know which genius coach can cultivate a genius professional player like the little brain axe." ”

Lu Zuoyu coughed slightly and explained: "The master of the small brain axe is me. ”