Yan San looked at Shan Shuhao, who was no longer hippie and smiling, and watched quietly.

Shan Shuhao pursed his lips, and then raised his head and put on a smile that was as warm as the warm sun:

"Thank you! But I don't want to change it. ”

Everyone looked at him, Yan San looked at the information in his hand, and his tone was flat:

"You're not suitable for the Berserker Harkore role, with your abilities a mage or assassin is more suitable for you, if you really like this game, why not change?"

"Because, I'm going to let that person know something!"

Shan Shuhao's eyes were full of determination when he spoke.

"Who?"

"Slash the gods!"

Yan San's hand paused slightly, she looked at Shan Shuhao and said lightly:

"You know her?"

"Of course! He's one of the eight gods! Specialize in the Berserker Warrior Harkore! He is the one who unlocks the most Berserker Harkore! What a combo 121! Against the Stone Flow! Combo 330 Fever Maniac ...... I especially like him! He's my idol! ”

What Shan Shuhao said is called a blood boiling! It can be seen that he really likes the person named Sanqing.

"Slash the gods and three kings...... Didn't he disappear five years ago? ”

The one who was as gentle as a spring breeze frowned slightly and said.

"It seems like it was because of an abrupt departure in an important match, which caused the team to lose the game."

Yan San bowed her head and was silent, and for a moment she raised her head and looked at Shan Shuhao indifferently:

"Why do you worship a guy who runs away in a race?"

"You're going to ask me why? Well...... It's worship, how can there be so many things. ”

Shan Shuhao smiled at Yan San with the eight teeth he often posed like a fool.

"I just want him to know! If he can't finish Berserker Harkore, I'll do it for him. ”

Yan San lowered her head, her chaotic long hair covered her face and she couldn't see her emotions for a while, and for a moment, Yan San let out a smile similar to mockery, she looked at Shan Shuhao, and there was an inexplicable emotion in her eyes:

"In that case, then you can do it."

With that, Yan San put down the information in his hand and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?"

Shan Shuhao asked.

"Go home, it's time to get off work."

Yan Santou waved his hand without looking back, opened the door and walked away, and gradually disappeared......

Shan Shuhao looked at Yan San, who had disappeared, and had doubts in his heart.

Why does he always feel like he's seen this back somewhere......

On the other side, after Yan San left, she didn't go back directly, she went to buy a few cans of beer, came to a small square, sat on the steps on the side, took out a can of "Gurr" and drank it.

"Huh~he......"

Yan San's hand holding the jar hung decadently, and his other hand reached into his messy hair.

"Really...... How old a person is, how can he still be moved, haven't you already decided to give up? ”

Yan San's eyes were full of helplessness and hesitation, I don't know how long it took, Yan San laughed:

"I resist and want to pick it up, tsk! You're really cheap, Yan Laosan......"

Yan San irritably threw the jar in his hand towards the front......

The sound of the can falling to the ground made Yan San, who was already in an irritable mood, even more irritable.

"Annoying......"

Yan San muttered, then got up and left the square with the rest of the wine......

When I got home, I received a scolding from Yan Qing:

"You're drinking again! It still stinks of wine! ”

Yan San's expression was confused, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked like he was about to fall.

That's right, our Yan San loves to drink, but the amount of alcohol is not good, he can only drink one glass, and pour it if he has more.

"Hey, hey~ Brother, why have you become blurry?"

Yan San smirked and pointed at Yan Qing.

Then she picked up the bag in her hand and stammered:

"Brother~I...... I bought you ...... Bought a lot...... Lots of ...... Good times, hey, hey~"

Yan Qing looked at the stupid Yan San and stroked his forehead helplessly.

"Brother~ I'm so scared......"

Yan San suddenly squatted down, holding his head in his hands, trembling all over.

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