As soon as the words fell, the little wolf dog suddenly opened its teeth and claws.

The two hot pot chopsticks poked at Mr. Shan, and said angrily: "You are only a son!" Your whole family is a son! Is that what you call the clouds? ”

Mr. Shan touched his chin, this kid is quite stubborn, and he rarely gets beaten at first glance.

Mr. Shan turned his head: "Wuyun, is this your godson?" ”

When Xiaodouzi heard this, he jumped from his seat with a roar, grinning and about to pounce on the mountain.

The man threw himself into the air, stopped by a strong arm, and Little Beanzi looked up and saw the cold and cool face of Silence.

Wuyun stood up and reminded gently: "Little Douzi, sit next to you first, and I'll chat with my friends." ”

Xiaodouzi pouted: "Lion Tiger, you are too eccentric!" Play the game in the future, I won't help you watch the red buff! ”

Ran back to the hot pot table and ate meat with his head in a huff.

Mr. Shan's nose is Traine, smelling the familiar delicacy of chili peppers, and he also wants to go to the hot pot table to eat two bites to satisfy his cravings.

Before he had taken two steps, silence had moved him to a nearby wooden bench.

Silence: "Can't eat." ”

The memory of Mr. Shan's diarrhea in the middle of the night is still in the silent memory.

Mr. Shan swallowed his saliva and said stupidly: "The master doesn't want to eat, just to remind that kid to beware of diarrhea." ”

The dark clouds watched from the side, and the two of them behaved the same as they did back then.

The dark cloud asked for silence: "He hasn't opened his mind yet?" ”

Silence: "It's fine. ”

The clouds were sympathetic.

All four of them were teammates on the same team, fighting side by side and fighting on the highest stage.

Even if three years have passed, the brotherly affection has not subsided too much.

Mr. Shan fished out the dragon fruit, smashed it and took two bites: "Dark clouds, are you still meeting with Li Huaiyu's stinky boy?" ”

The dark clouds nodded: "You guys will be careful in the future." ”

Mr. Shan snorted coldly, and the gloomy mood hidden in his eyes quietly dispersed: "The next time you meet him, tell him two things: first, you don't have to pay back the toilet paper money you owed me back then." Second, maliciously slander my live broadcast, and the master will be inseparable from him in the future! ”

The mountain always has his little stubbornness and little persistence.

Li Huaiyu attacked the WD team one after another, and the friendship between teammates back then has long dissipated cleanly.

Wuyun sighed: "Actually, Li Huaiyu is not bad, but his beliefs are different from ours." ”

He didn't know about some of Li Huaiyu's private affairs, people didn't change all at once, but gradually went in the opposite direction in the midst of hardship and hardship.

In recent years, Wuyun has become fond of drinking, and the spicy and pungent liquid rushes into his throat, and the drink can paralyze the nerves.

Talking and talking, it was already in the depths of the night.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant ran in with a smile and asked the bigwigs to take him to the score.

Xiaodouzi hugged the already drunk master, shook his head and said, "Boss, you find someone with the lowest rank to help you score, and the master and I will leave first." ”

The owner of the hot pot restaurant grabbed his hair, and his eyes wandered between the five people in the room: "Hey, hey, which rank is the lowest, take me to the next point~"

Mr. Shan put on a mask and poked Xiaodouzi: "This little broken child has the lowest rank." ”

Xiaodouzi fried hair: "Lao Tzu is the king of the highest 75 stars, which green onion are you!" ”

Mr. Shan: "Master is now the king of 114 stars, you little broken child is a little knowledgeable!" ”

Boss eyes sparkling, yo, 114 stars.

Silence: "Almost." ”

Xiaodouzi frowned, what are the two kings and hundreds of stars, he is not a king and a hundred stars!

Xiaodouzi glared at Lu Zuoyu over there and said, "That handsome guy, at first glance, he is a king idiot, boss, you go to him." ”

Lu Zuoyu didn't speak, and left with Mr. Shan and silently.

The dark clouds rubbed his temples, and there was a sudden text message prompt on the mobile phone in his pocket.

He flipped through his phone and saw a text message from the bank:

[Dear customer, your account with the tail number XXX transferred 10,000 yuan.

Message: Respect your decision, see you in the arena——]

For a moment, the dark clouds suddenly felt the urge to cry.