Chapter 83: "A Green Tea" (4)

[Lustful Dog and Horse]: Okay, okay, this lineup, you can still win if you play well in the later stage.

[Lustful Dog and Horse]: Daji, you will act as an assistant and be good with me, okay?

In the end, it was [Lustful Dogs and Horses] who came out to be a peacemaker.

It's just that no matter how you look at his tone, it's mostly spoiled.

[Come on, hit me]: Liushe, you kid, when are you so good? Could it be that the fifth floor is a beauty? Depend on! Why didn't you say it earlier.

[Come on, hit me]: Xiao Daji, it's better for you to follow your brother, and your brother will take you to fly~

[Come, hit me] seems to be the kind of acquaintance with [Sound Dog and Horse], hearing him say this, he immediately realized that Daji on the fifth floor might be a beauty, and immediately offered his courtesy.

"Hehe, look, this society, sure enough, still looks at the face." Chen Jiaoling on the other side covered her mouth and smiled.

……

Qian Xiaoduo instantly felt that this world was not beautiful.

At this moment, the [Wind and Rain Tenderness], who had not spoken for a long time, spoke.

[Wind and rain soft]: Why do you want my family Ling'er to assist, Zhang Liang used to be an assistant, and he was also an assistant to assist!

!!!

Qian Xiaoduo was a little stunned for a moment, what do you mean?

Although she can take Zhang Liang to assist.

But...... It's one thing for me to be willing to do it myself.

It's another thing to be forced into anger by you.

Such a practice of [wind and rain softness] obviously aroused Qian Xiaoduo's strong rebellious psychology.

On the other side at the same time, Wang Yan glanced at Chen Jiaoling with some concern.

"Are you sure, I'm saying that, the other side will give way to the middle?"

"Hehe, silly girl". Wenyin, Chen Jiaoling smiled lightly, "What I want is that she won't let me." ”

As she spoke, Chen Jiaoling's lips were slightly hooked, and her eyes were full of calculations.

[A small hair]: Eh~ It's my fault, I'll help, Yanyan, don't say it, Bang Bang ┭┮_┭┮

[Come on, hit me]: Uh-huh, Sister Ling'er is really good, I don't know if it's as beautiful as Ling'er of Sister Fairy【Evil Laugh】

Mmmm, I'm a little self-aware.

Qian Xiaoduo glanced at the screen and said softly in her heart. As for Guan Yu's courtesy, she was directly ignored.

As everyone knows, this was originally the other party's ploy to sing and harmonize.

The two sides quickly entered the game, just as Qian Xiaoduo was about to rush to the middle.

Someone else spoke.

[Wind and Rain]: No, Ling'er, you can only be a mage at all, where will you help. Zhang Liang, you are also a big man, can't you have a heroic gentlemanly demeanor?

[A small hair]: Eh, Yanyan, don't say it, I'm fine, I'm going to help Brother Liu beat the red father~

[A small hair]: Leave the mid-list to Sister Qian, I believe in Sister Qian's level. Will definitely do better than the comparison. [Smile]

Believe! Believe!

Do I need you to believe it?!

was blocked twice, no matter how good Qian Xiaoduo's temper was, he also felt a fire secretly surging in his chest.

The game begins.

And the wind and rain are gentle, obviously not forgetting to urge themselves.

[Wind and rain soft]: Zhang Liang, do you want to let you go in the middle, a big man, can you not ink?

Qian Xiaoduo: "!! ”

With her fingers twitching, she puffed out her cheeks tightly and tapped angrily on the game interface.

[Too much money is not enough to spend]: Don't let it!

The crisp two words, plus an exclamation point, are enough to show the grief and indignation in Qian Xiaoduo's heart at this moment.

However, she didn't know that [Wind and Rain] had waited too long for her words.

[Wind and rain]: Wow, how can you be like this, in vain you are still our deputy team, where is there a little bit of deputy captain.

[Wind and Rain]: Besides, we didn't ask you to take it with you, but you didn't want to let the units in it, and Daji really won't assist.

It's been two minutes since the game started, and [Wind and Rain Tenderness] is still obsessed with the choice of the middle lane.