57 "A conspiracy is certainly a conspiracy"
For three days in a row, the private message contributions on Weibo are quite weird.
Looking at the mailbox again, all kinds of video submissions make people in front of the computer desk doubt life.
"What's wrong with you, can your brow furrow like this?"
Xi Lanwen, who was borrowed from An Jing's house, looked at the person at the table with a frown as soon as she went upstairs, and asked directly without knocking on the door.
It's rare to see him like this, after all, the optimist has never been so unhappy when he was in school, at most he was silent and expressionless, and then after thinking for a while, he went to drink milk tea and eat to solve his mood.
An Jing said in a somewhat skeptical tone: "Someone has contributed to Weibo." β
Xilan: "It's not good to have submissions?" You can be happy to die if you usually receive a submission! β
Pushing away from his seat and getting up, he turned his head and dropped himself on the bed.
An Jing said sullenly: "That's not right, it doesn't make sense that both numbers have received so much." β
Not long after the Honor of Kings open beta, An Jing was shouted by a friend and brought into the mobile game together to force the Honor of Kings.
Honor of Kings is indeed very attractive to players, this kind of relatively fair gameplay, fast-paced games that will not take up most of the time, can fight alone, and can also open up the tide of darkness.
However, after playing, An Jing has never been able to break through his hand, and his rank has only been struggling with platinum, and occasionally he has fallen off quickly when he gets a diamond.
The game, sure enough, still requires a certain amount of talent.
So the more he played, the more interested An Jing became, and with a turn of his head, he knew that his skills were not as good as others, so he would do other things.
simply started the relevant Weibo of the Glory of Kings player.
A "Glory of Kings Big Brother" mainly does alternative commentary on exciting events, occasionally watches god events, makes interesting commentary, or clips and dubbing wonderful game videos submitted by players.
Another "Glory of Kings Xiao Zhengtai" transfers the comic screenshot contributions of various players, as well as the contributions of the game and the recommendation of the same works.
The scope of the same people is not big.,It's not small.,From the same paintings to the same humanities.,And to Coser.γPeripherals.,Xiao Zhengtai's number has its own topics to recommend.γ
However, there is a certain principle of recommendation, and only high-quality or interesting works can be selected and sent.
Because of the high quality of Weibo in the same period, the two accounts will also transfer benefits when the new heroes and new skins are launched from time to time, or send some self-made peripherals from time to time, so they are deeply loved by players, and occasionally several Weibo big V accounts under the official Honor of Kings will also come to interact.
But even if it is a contribution, there is no such intensive contribution, not to mention that the press release received by the two accounts is the same private message.
It doesn't make sense to save so many videos on your phone and then submit them, and some of the videos you received in the mailbox are still edited.
"Conspiracy! There must be a conspiracy! β
With a convincing expression, Xi Lanwen opened the topic and said, "Go downstairs and drink some tea with me, I'll leave tomorrow." β
Obediently followed Xilan's daughter downstairs, thinking that her old classmates were going to take off again, and she didn't know how long it would take to see her again.
As for Xilan, it's not that she doesn't have her own house in Yanjing, but she has eaten a lot in the past few years, and she doesn't know how to do it, so she is called a resistance to takeout.
Instead of living in your own home, it is better to simply live directly in An Jing's house, go to the store to read books during the day, write on the second floor, help try new products and give some advice, and when An Jing is free, the two of them can still drive out to find good food, and they don't have to clean up and live comfortably, why not.
An Jing: "Where are you going to go at this stop?" β
Xi Lanwen: "I signed a column with your partner for next year, and my first stop was to fly to South Korea." β
Sitting on the sofa, the tea set on the coffee table was prepared by her mother, and Xilanwen also prefers to drink tea, so she also knows a lot about tea.
If it had been in the usual place, An Jing would have gone straight to the refrigerator to touch a bottle of drink after going downstairs.
"Oh, Korean barbecue or gimbap?" Raising her eyebrows, An Jing was slightly moved when she heard South Korea, after all, foodies like Korean food very much, adapting to the taste of Chinese people, some with simple and easy to fill, and some are very complicated cooking methods.
Sometimes there are different ways to eat it depending on the season and weather, such as cold noodles in summer, which are cold and refreshing, such as barbecue with miso soup in winter.
Occasionally, when you want to be simpler, hash browns and kimchi cakes are also in turn.
There is also a bibimbap made into large portions with vegetables and meat added to your liking, and mixed with Korean bibimbap sauce and a half-boiled sun egg.
Xilan: "It's been a long time since I've eaten the bibimbap you made." β
After talking for a long time, it turned out that the theme of letting myself go downstairs to drink tea was to open a small stove.
A small request, An Jing naturally couldn't refuse, thought for a while that Xiao Xi's part-time time was almost over, and on the way back to school, he would pass by his own upstairs and send WeChat directly, asking her to send some ready-made materials to her home.
Put the mobile phone, the brewed Jin Jun Mei is a branch of the Zhengshan small species in black tea, and it is a new variety handmade by the tea master through innovation and integration on the basis of traditional craftsmanship.
"Sweet with green, sour with red, melon seeds with oolong, I'll make a small fruit bowl."
nodded, in fact, he called An Jing downstairs to drink tea, bibimbap in a stone pot is secondary, and finding someone to cut the fruit plate is the right thing.
It's too troublesome to wash, wash and cut, not to mention that it's boring to eat a single fruit, and it's a waste to cut and make more, so I called An Jing downstairs.
After a while, the doorbell rang.
Xiao Xi: "Brother An, what you want." β
I didn't expect to come with Xu Nian, who also worked part-time in the store, but I don't know if the personality is shy or unfamiliar, in short, I nodded and said hello, and I didn't say much.
Seeing An Jing's scrutinizing eyes, Xiao Xi opened his mouth and said, "We are from the same school, so let's go together." β
gave a meaningful smile, took the material and looked at it, basically everything.
An Jing: "Okay, then you guys should go back to school quickly." β
The corners of Xiao Xi's mouth twitched, and he beeped quietly: "Brother An, you let me leave empty-handed like this?" β
Anjing: "Okay, you can help me carry the garbage down and throw it away!" β
Xiao Xi really spurted out a mouthful of old blood and wanted to splash blood at the door of An Jing's house.
In vain, I just boasted about it with Xu Nian for a long time along the way, what errands are delicious, I can mix them with drinks that Yan Kyoto can't buy, and the snacks made by Brother An himself are super invincible and delicious!
"Brother An, you've changed!" With a wail in his throat, he didn't want to move at all when he slammed it on the door frame.
Look at it with disgust.
An Jing: "That's all you have?" β
As she spoke, she walked to the door with a small bag of things.
Xiao Xi: "Xi Da Beauty, you look at Brother An's door-slamming appearance!" β
As if conveying dislike, Xilanwen sent a disgusted look to An Jing regardless of her image, and said to Xiao Xi: "The first day you knew him?" Let's go back to school with that! β
The thing was handed to Xiao Xi, of course, it was not garbage, but the fruit egg tart that An Jing studied today and the milk tea that Xiao Xi had been hot before he came.
It's just that I didn't expect Xu Nian to come, so just now An Jing came to open the door, and Xi Lanwen was carrying another cup of milk tea inside.
"Pay attention to safety on the road, don't send it~"
got the things, and before Xiao Xi could say goodbye, he was sent to the door by his own boss.
But it doesn't matter hahaha, anyway, some of them are masters!
The master closes the door with his own hands or something! It's okay!
Smiling happily, he shook the things in his hand towards Xu Nian, and the two of them left for the school.