Shen Wenqian was still chattering.

"In that game, Ryujin's operation was rated as a textbook level. The major teams reviewed again and again, racking their brains to find his weaknesses. ”

"But! No one can do it! For four consecutive years, Dragon God has been dominating the strongest MVP and has become a myth in the e-sports circle! ”

Shen Wenqian's face turned red with excitement.

"It's such a awesome legend, and he hasn't shown his face for four years. The dragon god is mysterious and compelling, he is my male god! ”

Ruan Qi spat out a series of ellipses.

This is an old pester......

"So, do you think the feud between Ryujin and Team MyQ is fake?" She asked.

"Of course it's fake." Shen Wenqian calmly analyzed, "MyQ's group soul is the dragon god, how can it be discordant?" Those uploaded on the Internet are all rumors created by the family in order to dismantle myq. These methods are all rotten things that I used before, and I can see them at a glance. ”

Ruan Qi quickly grasped the point, "You used to use rotten ones?" ”

Shen Wenqian knew that he was speechless, coughed, and changed the topic stiffly.

"I thought the Asian Dragon Race God would show up this time, but it's a pity. He is always fully armed when he plays, and he doesn't even show his fingers. I've been a fan of him for four years, and I haven't seen his face until now. ”

He sat back in his chair and sighed deeply, "If I can see the true face of the dragon god in my lifetime, I am willing to die!" If I were a woman, I would really like to marry him. ”

Ruan Qi, who was drinking porridge, coughed violently.

"What's going on?" Shen Wenqian hurriedly grabbed the paper drawer, "Why did you choke suddenly?" ”

Ruan Qi wiped his mouth and looked away with a weak heart, "It's okay, I'm too anxious to drink." ”

She threw the tissue into the trash, looked at Shen Wenqian without saying anything, and asked, "Do fans want the dragon god to show up?" ”

"Yes! Absolutely! Shen Wenqian nodded vigorously, and then changed his words, "But since the dragon god doesn't want to show up, there must be a reason for him."

Compared to those packaged esports players, we prefer the low-key and powerful ones like Ryujin. And, I kind of guessed why he didn't want to show up......"

Ruan Qi: "Why? ”

Shen Wenqian smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice: "The height of the Dragon God is less than one meter seven, I guess he thinks he is short, so he doesn't show his face."

Otherwise, why did he name himself 'Little Green Dragon'? Because it's 'small'~"

"......" Ruan Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, and said indescribably, "As far as I know, there is a Chinese medicine called Xiaoqinglong Soup." ”

"Huh? Is it? Shen Wenqian was surprised, "It's such a coincidence, it's the same as the full name of the Dragon God!" ”

Ruan Qi: "......"

No fu-ck said.

——*——*——

After eating, Ruan Qi was about to give Shen Wenqian acupuncture, and Xu Xiangyang came.

Xu Xiangyang has the key to Ruan Qi's house. He opened the door and saw a man lying on the sofa topless.

“……”

Xu Xiangyang almost threw the plastic bag containing the watermelon in his hand into Shen Wenqian's face.

"Senior brother is here?"

Ruan Qi walked out of the study, still holding a medicine box in his hand.

Xu Xiangyang glanced at Shen Wenqian vigilantly and asked Ruan Qi, "This is ......?"

"Rescued from the moat last night." Ruan Qi motioned for Shen Wenqian to lie down, turned his head to Xu Xiangyang and said, "Breakfast is in the pot, senior brother will serve it himself." I give acupuncture to patients. ”

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Xu Xiangyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He put the watermelon in the refrigerator, ate a few bites, and walked into the living room.

Xu Xiangyang sat on the sofa and watched Ruan Qi Shi needle.

Looking at it, he suddenly spoke.

"I think I've seen this gentleman somewhere."

Shen Wenqian's arm trembled, and Ruan Qi almost pierced the wrong place.

"Ahh I remember. Xu Xiangyang slapped his thigh, took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo.

He glanced at Weibo, then looked up at Shen Wenqian, then lowered his head to look at his mobile phone again, and slowly spoke.

"The agent surnamed Shen, the first gold medal in the entertainment industry, harassed his female artists. The female artist couldn't stand it and exposed it ......"

A gold medal agent surnamed Shen: "......"

Horse's, exposed.