In this group of games, all the young men who can kill all sides are in reality some guys who are not diligent and do not distinguish between grains and grains, and three meals a day start from lunch to the end of supper, and dozens of takeaways in the neighborhood eat so much that people don't know how to eat.

In the middle of the night, Ann was so hungry that she panicked, and the aunt who was a full-time cook in the base had already gone home. PAI next to him stared listlessly at the instant noodles in front of him, imagining with his mind that he was eating army pot and barbecue.

Ann drifted to the kitchen again, rummaging through the cabinets and finding only a few potatoes and a large radish. Since childhood, he has been with his parents less and more away, and An Zai, who grew up with an unreliable brother, is naturally not a problem with cooking. Immediately rolled up his sleeves, waved a kitchen knife, and turned into a Chinese master. The large radish was cut into thin strips and mixed with sesame oil and light soy sauce to make a cold dish. Half a bottle of Lao Gan Ma was stirred with bean paste, and the potato ham was cut into small pieces mixed with rice and poured into the rice cooker, and finally a few eggs were beaten. Twenty minutes later, a pot of fragrant potato stewed rice is officially out of the pot.

Ann dug another bite and felt pretty good, and was about to load it up and start when a few cold green lights flashed behind him, sending chills down his spine. A group of hungry wolves led by Ji Canghai and Xing Nan PAI followed the fragrance and salivated one by one.

"Yo, cub, what did you make delicious, hehehehe", Xing Nan slammed his mouth, staring straight at the rice cooker with a pair of eyes.

"Eat alone, bad guy!" PAI still has half a piece of instant noodles hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his mouth rubs against the favorable terrain little by little.

If it weren't for the rice cooker being too hot, An Zai really wanted to pick it up and it would be a 100-meter sprint. A king war "for Giltover, for stew" is about to break out.

The three of them are still entangled here, and the rhythmic smashing of the bar over there has already sounded. Ji Canghai sat on the side with a plate full of potato rice and chewed it, and did not forget to make a trial suggestion, "If you put too much salt, the eggs will be old." ”

Ten minutes later, Ann carried the empty rice cooker again, clutching her equally empty stomach and had to regroup, waiting for the second batch of potato rice to come out of the pot full of resentment.

If you have a burning stick in your hand at this time, you really want to stab these people in the nose and eyes! You can't let the cook eat before he works!

Just when Ji Canghai was full of food and drink, and his feet were cross-legged, Lu Yuan, the great god who had always been light and light-hearted, came looking for fragrance with tea in his hand. Gently asked softly, "Can you give me a plate?" ”

The great god Lu Yuan opened his mouth, how could there be a reason not to give it! Dogleg Ann farted again, put down the half-eaten potato rice, and started the third pot.

Don't blame An Zai for being snobbish, Lu Yuan is really the only remaining card of the current sluggish OD. Regardless of the OD results, the evaluation of Lu Yuan in and outside the industry has always been consistent. At that time, he debuted at a young age and was at the peak, serving as an assistant and conductor in OD. Left hand protection, right hand open group, clear thinking, decisive style, again and again to pull OD back to the edge of life and death. The 22-year-old "old" Lu Yuan is the absolute big brother in front of a group of teenage children. Because I like to drink tea, I simply gave the elegant name "LongJing" as my ID.

Compared with other white-eyed wolves who eat and wipe clean and slap their buttocks and leave, Lu Yuan is very conscientious. The tea was full, the plate was lost, and An was directly invited to cook in a double row.

can be invited by Lu Yuan to double row RANK, and An is no longer in tears. It's strange to say, maybe it's the great god who assists with a powerful BUFF, and Ann is mostly ranked in the AD position one night.

There is a "violent death" auxiliary PAI in front of Mu Du, and the light of Lu Yuan's all-round auxiliary pearl jade is dazzling. Pad the knife, consume blood, open a group, protect, Lu Yuan's operation is flexible and elegant, so straightforward that he doesn't have to think much about it when he fights again, and the killing is over. The long-numbed thrill of the game was all regained overnight.

After playing the game, An couldn't help but sigh again, it seems that the gap between himself and the Yin Star professional players is still 108,000 miles.

"Your AD is playing okay, don't you consider switching to AD?" Lu Yuan looked at the data panel and said goodbye.

"You have to have an assistant like you to play AD," Ann continued to sigh.

Later, in retrospect, that night was not a bloody case caused by a pot of potato rice, but essentially an assessment. And the results of the assessment caused An Zai to sit in Jian Hao's office again at this moment.

In addition to An Zai and Jian Hao in the office, there is another person - Yang Ruo.

Seeing Yang Ruo again, An Zai was still excited. The three of them sat down in a corner, and Jian Hao spoke first.

"Cub, how are you doing this time?"

"It's good... It would be better if there were more ingredients in the kitchen..."It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice!"

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem!"

"Brother Hao, what do you call me?" The last time he sat in Jian Hao's office so formally, Ann was pulled into the firefighter. This time....

"Ahh That's right. I brought you into OD, remember what you said when you came into OD? ”

"I... Want to play professionally? ”

"What else?"

“... OD is faith? ”

"Eun, yes, what else?"

I'm a woman....

Ann wants to say that the little essay that was passionate and enterprising at that time has been forgotten... So Brother Hao, you don't want me to break the news that I'm a girl in front of Yangshen, do you? Still is... Have you already confessed?

Thinking that the matter might have been revealed, or in front of his most admired idol, An Zai broke out in a cold sweat. I don't know what kind of face I have to face when I was swept out of the house overnight, and I have to face my brothers who have been getting along day and night for several days.

"I know you've been training hard since you joined the team, and your stats are outstanding, which is why we've kept you among the many trainees. You know, it's not easy..."

Of course, it is not easy to stay until now. Jian Hao knew her identity, if it weren't for her outstanding achievements, and she had no handle to speak and act according to her duties, I am afraid that she would have been OUT.

An Zai introspected that he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and he didn't leak a drop of his identity, and even the monthly aunt towel was handled unknowingly. She really wanted to know what the purpose of today's conversation was.

"Forget it, I'll tell you." Yang, who was silent on the side, couldn't stand Jian Hao's verbosity, so he simply grabbed the words.

"An Re, after various data analysis and the current staffing of the team, the club hopes that you can officially transform into an AD position."

Ann opened a pair of big eyes again, blankly accepting external information. Yang Ruo's words were like an old-fashioned popcorn machine, and the sound of "bang" collapsed and the brain cracked into brain flowers.

Although he was pulled into LDL twice before to save the game, as soon as the original AD returned to the team, An Zai was immediately replaced. Ann thought it was just for a reason. OD's current starting AD is South Korean BB, the performance on the field is neither high nor low, and the state is stable, and Ahn has never heard of the news that he is going to transfer again. What is the rationale for transposing yourself to AD?

Even if he has been a substitute, even if he has Ji Canghai's strength in the single block, An Zai has never thought of going another way. In her colorful dreams, she has always stood on the champion stage as an absolute mid-laner. She imagined surpassing Ji Canghai, imagining the world's No. 1 midlaner in the lane, and imagining the battle when she slashed him to the ground. The formal transposition is an escape in An Re's understanding. In her dictionary, there is only gang, no escape.

"An Zai, I remember telling you that day, there is a shortage of newcomers in the team, and some veteran players are also facing the option of transfer or retirement in the near future. What's more, the results of the previous season also forced us to reshuffle the cards. We need fresh blood. Of course, this doesn't mean that you will be able to play if you turn the position. At least one strong AD candidate is what the team needs at the moment. "Yang Ruo's words are suppressed and frustrated, rational analysis, and cannot be questioned. Of course, with OD's current combat power and financial resources, it is true that you can't buy a first-class AD....

"Actually.... Cub, think about it, the AD bit is very cool! All the resources are for you to eat, and the fight revolves around you, and it's not a matter of fighting four kills or five kills! The other four can be sacrificed, but not you, how good it is! The red-faced Jian Hao fanned the flames on the side, tempting with "cool", and almost shouted with a half-leaking handkerchief on his shoulders.

An was silent again, she only wanted to know one thing-"Is it because I'm not as good as Ji Canghai?" Even if I work hard, I can't compare to Ji Canghai? ”