Chapter 39: Don't Like Oak

"I'm causing trouble for the Lan Sect."

The other end of the phone laughed again, "Don't bother, Ah Yang just likes to play with the young master's temper, don't take it to heart." The players still have to get along with each other, and you're only here for the second day, and I hope you enjoy RT as a group. ”

"Hmm."

Listening to this familiar tone, Bai Su's nose was a little sour. She sniffed silently and replied softly.

"I'm usually very busy, and I'm only on Fridays when I'm at the base all day. After you have your ID, tell Ah Yang, I want to know the answer from Ah Yang. ”

"Okay."

"Then I'll hang up first, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Bai Su put down the phone and found that Cheng Jingyang was looking at her.

"Have you figured out your ID? I don't have time to blow the cold wind with you here. ”

"[RT, Rabbit Treasure], I like rabbits, that's all."

"Dirt bag? Okay, it's quite in line with your temperament. Cheng Jingyang got up from the sofa and strode past her eyes, and when the two passed shoulders, he suddenly stopped and sneered, "There are so many girls who like Lanjiao that the Great Wall can't be lined up, I advise you to be better than to die." ”

"I have someone I like."

"That's for the best." The corners of Cheng Jingyang's mouth hooked deeper, "Lest the Lan Sect have to distract from your heart to reject you." ”

Cheng Jingyang's words had a deep meaning, and Bai Su always felt that he had something to say.

But she didn't have time to pay attention to the deep meaning of his words, and when she saw that he was gone, she followed him back to the training room.

The three people in the training room were without Cheng Jingyang's control, and they were all very skinny. Qin Huang held his mobile phone to play with the game, and Mo Cong put his feet on the table and leisurely knocked on the melon seeds. Even the honest Yang Ming watched the video with special interest.

Cheng Jingyang's cough almost scared Mo Cong into falling off his seat.

"Brother Yang is back."

"Susu, you're back!"

Qin Huang pretended to be casual and put down his phone and beckoned to Bai Su.

All of them are drama spirits.

Bai Su helplessly supported his forehead and was unable to complain.

"There's nothing to eat, I'm hungry." As soon as Cheng Jingyang sat down in his place, he began to shout hunger, he looked at Mo Cong, then at Yang Ming, and finally focused his eyes on Mo Cong.

Mo Cong vigilantly guarded his pocket, and was seen by the keen Cheng Jingyang.

"Hand it over."

Qin Huang simply put his hand into his pocket and pinched it.

"It's okay to give a pack."

He pulled a bag of crispy noodles out of his pocket and threw it away.

Cheng Jingyang took the crispy noodles, and as soon as he tore open the package, he saw that Bai Su next to him had an extra bag of QQ candy, a small bag of potato chips, a vacuum-packed steamed cake and two packs of Mimi shrimp crackers.

???

Black question mark.

Differential treatment should be less pronounced.

Cheng Jingyang questioned Qin Huang with his eyes, and the latter looked away weakly, holding his only remaining bag of potato chips and trembling.

Bai Su has a small amount of rice, and he is already full for breakfast. Suddenly she was stuffed with so many snacks, she was definitely embarrassed to eat alone. After asking Qin Huang's consent, she generously shared the snacks, and only kept a pack of original potato chips for herself.

And Cheng Jingyang only has a pack of crispy noodles.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, and neatly crushed the noodles and poured them into his mouth.

As soon as I lowered my head, I saw a packet of open potato chips in front of me.

"You take a few pieces."

Cheng Jingyang looked at the woman in front of him unexpectedly, and felt that this question was out of the program.

"I can't eat that much, you can take some."