(Yesterday I received 58 recommendation votes, more than 50 so I will add a new chapter, thank you!) ^-^ couldn't bear to complain a little in the book review area in the morning, now it's okay, 'h'u'0'0''o'm' is more 'new' fast)

Lu Zhuhu glanced at the webpage again, and found that the friend of Brother Long who had just said that he was going to give away the tickets had replied to him.

Because Lu Zhuhu is embarrassed to use those funny nicknames after becoming famous, the account is his real name, and the other party may have some misunderstandings:

"Brother is kidding, right? Sensei said, I will do a good job for you next to send: Hello, I am Lu Zhuhu, I am now in Russia to participate in the World Cup, and now I have a knife in the chest, and I am in urgent need of money in the hospital, we are destined, if you can lend me 5,000 yuan now, go back and wait for me to come back from injury, and give you the Hercules Cup after leading the Chinese team to win the championship! My ABC card number is ......"

"Poof!" Lu Zhuhu was very happy, and Brother Long's friends were as unobtrusive as him, and they were quite "shrewd". But like this kind of scammer text messages, in addition to the "Qin Shi Huang" who wants to restore the Great Qin Empire every year, the "Führer" of the rebuilding of the Third Reich will be sent, and "Messi Ronaldo" will also be sent during the World Cup, like "I am Messi, I was controlled by the blocking group, the first few games were all stand-in kicks, and I just escaped penniless", what "I am Ronaldo, I was separated from the team, and now I have nothing to eat, I am hungry, and I need travel expenses"......

These text messages are so stupid that anyone really believes them?

However, someone did reply to Ronaldo's text message, saying that an account number and name are needed to make money, I don't know if it is written "Ronaldo"? The other party replied: Chinese name is Luo Yonggui, and Ronaldo is just a stage name......

It's a stage name......

In addition to this watery year that thinks Lu Zhuhu is a liar, there is also a nickname called "" who also replied to Brother Da Long's complaint about the national team, looking at the avatar, it seems to be a woman:

"Hey, Ning Xiaolong, where are you now? I'm in Hangzhou, and I haven't seen you at the class reunion so many times, when will I come to see my old classmates? As for me, it's the same as before. ”

Lu Zhuhu frowned, this vague, it seems that Brother Long had a situation back then!

Well, a little fresh meat like him, there must have been no shortage of female classmates back then, right? Although he dropped out of high school.

Lu Zhuhu wanted to click in to see who might be a candidate for Sister-in-law Long, but he set up permissions, came back and refreshed it, and the reply was deleted along with Brother Long's own words.

The avatar is also not displayed online.

"What is the old horse doing!" Lu Zhuhu turned off the computer, prepared to sleep, and waited for Xiaoshuang's sister white fungus pork belly black chicken soup tomorrow!

Well, I want to tell her that the white fungus soaking time is shorter, and he loves to eat it when it is crispy......

At seven o'clock in the morning the next day, Lu Zhuhu cleaned up and prepared to go to the training ground first, and then to the concentration camp.

The Chinese team is gaining momentum, and the heat in Kazan is unabated. The Royal Hotel still has families with children staying every day, so it's no surprise that Lu Chahu is chasing the tiger.

It's just this back......

The Chinese young man who chatted happily with the Russian front desk girl was keenly aware that someone was looking at him, and he didn't turn around, and for a moment Sima Yi "looked like a wolf"!

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

The two looked at each other with wide eyes.

"Brother Dalong!" Lu Zhuhu shouted.

Ning Xiaolong nodded slightly to him, turned back to Mao Mei at the front desk and said, "May I have your Line number, please?" When it came to Mao Mei's "Lian Me" account, Ning Xiaolong Shi Shiran came over and slapped Lu Zhuhu.

"Dragon...... Brother Long, when did you come over? ”

"Just arrived." Ning Xiaolong's handsome and extraordinary face turned pale, and he looked sleep-deprived.

"Also, without notice." Lu Zhuhu was a little cramped.

"I obviously posted a dynamic - countdown, Zi Chouyin Mao Chen - it's the hour, seven o'clock."

"Damn." Lu Zhuhu was stunned: "Can't you talk well, what kind of text is it!" But Brother Da Long is in this tone, which can be understood: "You mean, you posted the news yourself last night?" ”

"Of course, how can I let Lao Ma know about such a private thing as the QQ password, I'm still waiting for the twist vine to give me a noble yellow diamond on my next birthday."

"Then why don't you reply to me?"

"You know, the signal doesn't work over there...... Until now, the channel is still one-way......"

"......" Lu Zhuhu: "I'll buy you a better router when I go back." ”

“……”

Think about the time when he said goodbye to Brother Da Long in the hanging tower of the Imperial Court, four years have passed in the real world, in these four years, Lu Zhuhu has experienced countless ups and downs alone, and has borne huge pressure alone, without the last World Cup and the Olympic Games, Brother Da Long sheltered him from the wind and rain, saved the water and fire, experienced the trough of his career, was scolded by thousands of Chinese people, and was questioned by the media and public opinion.

Ning Xiaolong looked at Lu Zhuhu's eyes and felt a little wrong, and took a step back a little uncomfortably, coughing: "Little Huzi, brother, I'm a straight man." ”

“……”

After a long time, Lu Zhuhu held back his emotions, looked at his eldest brother and said, "Brother Long, your appearance has not changed at all, but I am old." ”

Brother Da Long is three years older than his sister Ning Shuangxiao, and two years older than Lu Zhuhu, but now he looks full of vitality of a twenty-year-old boy, and he is not only not less handsome than in the past, but also adds a bit of noble temperament, Lu Zhuhu is tougher than in the past in terms of facial lines and personal temperament, plus the national team bully is not angry and arrogant, and everyone who sees it can't help but call him "Brother Tiger".

Ning Xiaolong stared, patted him on the shoulder, and said with relief: "It's not that you're old, but that my little tiger has grown up." ”

After speaking, he was a little disgusted, and took a step back: "Okay, can we stop the sixteen-year appointment of "The Condor Heroes"?" I didn't eat at all, and I was dying of hunger. This is a shabby hotel, I can't check in, and I don't serve breakfast to individual guests, so anxious that my little Russian sister will invite me to eat out of her own pocket......"

Alas, sure enough, handsome people can eat anywhere.

Lu Zhuhu laughed: "I definitely can't live, this hotel has been-" Just wanted to say that he had been wrapped up by Xi'er, and immediately realized that he wanted to let Brother Da Long know about Xi'er's little fairy, maybe his life was in danger, and he hurriedly braked.

Fortunately, Brother Da Long didn't care much: "It's okay, I don't have an ID card, a passport, or a dime anyway, and I just want to pass the time by flirting with the little sister at the front desk, waiting for your kid to come down...... I came back this time, but I didn't even go to see Xiaoshuang, so I went directly here - I know that Yu Yangyang's gang hopes that I will be like a long drought and rain, and I need to come immediately to save the people of Li from fire and water, and relieve the people from hanging upside down...... Laugh, you're still laughing, find something to eat for Lao Tzu......"

Lu Zhuhu actually wants to say that Uncle Li's coaching level is so high, Brother Long, you can't catch up with Emma electric car, I hope you can't come because you already have experience in this area.

Of course, it hurts to say it directly.

As he was talking, Du Cheng suddenly walked in with a pink pig thermos bucket, watching Lu Zhuhu and a strange young man laughing constantly, his heart was cold, thinking that Hu Niu was right, her Uncle Lu was a negative person who saw things differently!

Uh, why am I so angry with Mao?

Lu Zhuhu hadn't found out yet, but Ning Xiaolong saw Du Cheng at a glance: "Yo, isn't this Young Master Sling, I haven't seen you for a long time." Du Cheng hadn't seen Ning Xiaolong's handsome true face, and he was still thinking about who this guy was, as if he was very familiar with himself, Ning Xiaolong saw the thermos bucket in his hand again, and his eyes lit up: "What is that?" ”

The gaze was unsettling: "Pig ...... Pork belly black chicken soup. ”

"Who cooked it?"

"Sister Xiaoshuang."

"Ahh Ning Xiaolong was pleasantly surprised, and grabbed Lu Zhuhu: "If I didn't say you, you kid is really stupid, you look at my sister, you immediately guessed that I meant to arrive at seven o'clock in the morning, and specially cooked soup for me." ”

Lu Zhuhu: "......"

"Sister...... Younger sister? Du Cheng was even more surprised, Ning Xiaolong had already taken the thermos bucket from his hand happily: "What about the white fungus?" Isn't there white fungus? ”

"Uh......" Du Cheng said, "There is a mezzanine, white fungus is placed alone, soaked in light honey water, so-"

"It's so crispy!" Ning Xiaolong replied without thinking: "My sister knows me best!" As he spoke, he opened the lid directly, didn't drink the soup, didn't wash his hands, grabbed a handful of white fungus from the honey and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it rattling, and smiled with a smile: "Sweet." ”

Lu Zhuhu sweated for a moment, and thought: It turns out that the person who got lost and had nothing to eat was not Ronaldo, it was Brother Da Long!