Chapter 409 HG Official Blog!

"I didn't expect Coach Fang Ying to have this hand! Celebrate the good start, Chef Fang cooks himself! ”

A newly registered account called "HG Esports Club", which has not yet been verified, has been replaced with HG's benchmark as an avatar.

posted such a caption, accompanied by a photo of the dish and a group photo!

Suddenly set off some melon-eating waves in the e-sports circle!

The name Fang Ying is also an outlier in the circle.

It has not yet entered the LPL, but it is very well-known.

There is also a well-known Miss Mu Yufei in the same team.

So it quickly attracted widespread attention.

If it's just a Weibo, it's probably nothing.

But the first few comments had to make people laugh.

The first is the pig's head symbol sent by Mu Lingfeng.

"Fengshen, your friend didn't invite you to eat?"

"I think if you don't eat and call Fengshen, you will be paralyzed and outrageous, how can ADC develop the economy if you don't eat?"

"It's true that the others who just stopped KG have unilaterally announced the severance of relations." Mu Lingfeng replied under his comment.

"I'll you! If you don't come to KG another day to make a meal, I'll take my brothers to rush you. XG said.

"XG Super Talk? Who is Fang Ying? ”

"Look at the hungry child."

"XG comes to Mom, Mom will do it for you."

"That's it, that's it?" This is Sanmao rushed to the following comment.

"Brother Mao, you're so sour!" Netizens commented.

"Brother Mao, you go to his club to beat him!"

"Yes, yes, we have your back! It's just poisoning in the middle of the night! ”

"I'm not sour at all." Sanmao continued to comment, but the lemon with the picture made people laugh and cry.

Milky Blue also followed closely and said: "Fang Ying hasn't fallen yet, Fang Ying is still outing!" ”

"The old wind is blowing."

"Whenever I speak, I have an idol smell."

"But also, how many teams has Coach Fang exported for this meal?"

"What about the floating life? A few of them are almost alive! ”

"There is no Weibo in Fusheng!"

"Oh oh, yes!"

Not only a few of them, but even the official bloggers of YN Club and GD Club came to cheer.

All of a sudden, this short Weibo rushed to a small hot search!

"Holy? Does the coach also cook? ”

"Poisoning in the middle of the night?"

"It's the first time I've heard of a player or coach cooking this kind of meal."

"Brother, I'm sour."

"Upstairs, meet the organization. I have to go and sue Brother Yu. ”

Both of these are obviously fans of Zhang Yu.

"HG brothers and sisters, we also have an organization haha!"

"That's right! We fans finally have a place to stay! You don't have to live under the marketing account forever. ”

"Are you stupid? And what about Miss Mu Yufei's beep station account? ”

"Miss Mu Yufei doesn't send An Zhe! I'm a fan of Ahn Cheol! ”

"Also, I like Su Xiao, he's so handsome, hahahaha!"

"Sun Lu is a real man, okay?"

"I don't deserve a name?"

"Just me like Coach Fang?"

"Above, Coach Fang, can it be your turn? You want to fart. ”

“......”

"No, you all pay attention to boys, so no one pays attention to girls?"

"In addition to Sister Yufei, the other three are also so beautiful!"

"That's right, the appearance is too high! I'm going to cry, woohoo! So envious! ”

"Is that his girlfriend next to Coach Fang Ying?"

"Fang Ying is a dead bastard! Old liar! ”

Not everyone praises it, at least this slanderous Weibo is drowned in the public, and no one pays attention.

And the person concerned is holding the mobile phone with hateful teeth, dragging his luggage while listening to the navigation and walking slowly.

"You bastards."

"I'm starving to death, you laugh and laugh."

"I want to surprise you! The results are good! ”

"I don't know if I'm done eating, I'm starving."

With a broken thought in his mouth, he finally walked to the door of the community.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Fang Ying!" Song Yuke gritted his teeth and said.

"I don't know, you can ask your friend to come out and pick you up!"

Looking at the man's dusty and hideous appearance, the security guard stopped him and asked.

"Don't you know that?" Song Yuke took the group photo on the security guard's face.

"I don't know." Unexpectedly, the security guard still shook his head: "Sir, please let us in." ”

Song Yuke felt so aggrieved.

Came all the way to surprise them.

As a result, the subway sat at the wrong station, and the taxi was jammed.

I came here hungry, and I swiped Weibo halfway to relieve my boredom and swiped this hot search again.

And now, he was stopped by the security guards as a villain.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, if he wasn't afraid of polluting the community environment, he would definitely smash his mobile phone to the ground to vent his anger!

Angry, I found the mobile phone number that remarked "three cubs" and dialed it.

"Hello?" Fang Ying curiously answered the call from Song Yuke.

Since Weibo was sent, his WeChat has exploded.

In the circle added earlier, these people basically came over to ask questions.

This made him probably go out to dinner quite a bit.

I didn't expect Song Yuke to find out.

"You're so lively over there." Song Yuke said sourly.

"Haha, yes. Do you want to play? I'll book you a ticket. Fang Ying laughed.

"You can reimburse me, I'm at the gate of the community."

"Toot toot."

Fang Ying hung up the phone directly.

"Who?" Han Qingge asked.

"Song Yuke, neurotic, said he was at the door of the community." Fang Ying ignored him and continued to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Fuck me!" Song Yuke listened to the busy sound on the mobile phone and scolded.

"Sir, please go back, or we'll call the police." The security guard said.

"What are you doing?" Fang Ying answered the phone and said angrily.

"Your sister! I'm really at the gate of the community, and you security guards are going to chase people! ”

"? You didn't lie to me? ”

"I lied to you about chicken feathers?" Song Yuke scolded angrily.

"You give the phone to the security guard."

“......”

When he received Song Yuke, whose face was blue and purple, Fang Ying couldn't hold back and couldn't help laughing.

"You're so interesting, dick."

He was greeted with two murderous glances and a middle finger.

"I'll take it, I'll take it." Fang Ying said attentively.

"No, you don't." Song Yuke didn't have a good airway.

"Don't be angry, who knew you would come?"

"Then I'll go back."

"Okay—no, how can you leave when you're here? Kind of stayed tonight. ”

Song Yuke only felt that he had been stabbed in the chest a few times, and he couldn't breathe.

"I'm hungry."

"That's all that's left for instant noodles." Fang Ying said embarrassedly.

"Brute." Song Yuke let out a few breaths and resisted the urge to move, with a slight trilling in his voice.

As a result, when this guy really came to the club, he heard Song Yuke's complaints. The crowd ridiculed mercilessly.

"That is, if you call me honestly after getting out of the car, you can catch up with this meal."

Watching Song Yuke gulp down instant noodles, Chu Pengfei said.

"Hahaha!"

"Sure enough, brothers are all in the same adversity, and they cannot share in happiness." Song Yuke sighed and said with emotion: "Your delicacies of the mountains and seas have nothing to do with me. ”