The commander was immediately amused by her words, and laughed out loud.

He laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and he couldn't help but say: "Congee porridge, it's very comforting, don't comfort next time." ”

That is, Xi Mo is not a sensitive person, and he spoils her, otherwise, if he is another person, he will be angry with her words and feel that she is yin and yang.

She's very comforting.

Originally, the other party was just a little emo, she opened her mouth and sent her directly to reincarnation.

Congee looked at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.

She's really comforting her uncle, she wants him to want to open a little, what's wrong?

Seeing her like this, the corners of Ximer's mouth twitched, "Don't worry, I'm fine, you just need to talk less." ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, he would have to live one day less.

No wonder she always shouted when she was a child to give him a pension and send him to the end of his life, if he really had that day, eighty percent would have been sent away by her.

As soon as he thought of this, Simer felt a little sad, and regretted again that he didn't beat her a few more times when she was young, this bear child.

He has been thinking a lot lately, and when he saw his eyes, he knew what he was thinking, and he was suddenly angry, "I know, I know!" ”

"I knew that as soon as I grew up, you would all dislike me!"

Hum!

When I was a child, I told her every day how much I liked her, and now I want to beat her at every turn.

She's so badly beaten!

Simer looked up at the sky, touched his head that had just grown stubble, glanced at the porridge, and handed her a look, what do you say.

Porridge Porridge poked her two index fingers together, and her mouth was deflated, okay, okay, she admitted, she was sometimes a little skinny.

But it's all a joke on them.

When she was young, they didn't laugh at her for being a little bald, and she didn't think they were bears at that time, and she didn't want to beat them.

Sure enough, when she grew up and was not as cute as she was a child, they all started one by one.

The little girl flattened her mouth, looking aggrieved, looking a little like when she was a child again, and seeing that Xi Mo's heart softened suddenly.

He pinched the ends of his hair, and his voice softened suddenly, "Uncle is teasing you, don't feel uncomfortable, I'll invite you to eat when I'm done." ”

Porridge Porridge's eyes purred, "Please have a few meals." ”

Ximer: "......"

His hand was retracted at once, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "One meal!" ”

It's just a meal, what's the murder.

Porridge porridge is very open-minded, and it also has the spirit of beggars.

If you get a meal, it's a meal, and where is the person who begs for food who is qualified to dislike what others give.

She can eat steamed buns very happily.

The commander was also very happy to watch from the side, coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, let's start training, porridge, and then they will all be handed over to you." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Fang Zichong and them, his expression suddenly became serious, and he didn't have a good temper in front of Congee Congee at all.

He said expressionlessly: "From today onwards, all your training will be carried out with Congee, and she will decide whether you go or stay." ”

When he heard this, everyone's hearts were lifted.

Whether or not they can participate in this competition is related to their future.

Although the porridge porridge is indeed very powerful, let her decide, it's too child's play.

Someone immediately spoke: "Commander, isn't it a little too hasty for you to do this?" ”

As he spoke, he looked at Congee Congee, full of distrust.

"No matter how powerful she is, she is only an individual, our game is a team competition, the emphasis is on cooperation, and the person who leads the team must also have strong command ability, she has led the team."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several veterans changed when they looked at him.

He really had a good level of questioning.

The last time, when she was only six or seven years old, she had already led the team to defeat them.

Sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves, and the young people now are really getting bolder and bolder.

The commander was also amused by these words, "Has she led the team?" ”

He repeated the question, looked around, and said, "I haven't had time to give you a good introduction yet." ”

"Her name is Congee Congee, she joined the four rounds at the age of five, won everyone through the ring, and became the leader of the four-game rich group."

"At the age of seven, she began to officially go out on a mission, and the top 100 list on the dark web was slaughtered by her with the sudden rich."

"You ask me, does she have any experience leading a team?"

After saying the last sentence, he laughed.

The others were really stunned, and every time he said a word, his eyes widened, and they all looked at the porridge in disbelief.

Fang Zichong pointed at the porridge in shock: "You, you, you are rich?!" ”

He knew that Fugui was the leader of the Rich Group.

Even if you don't know, just talking about the dark web rankings can only be rich!

This is something that even Ye Lingfeng didn't do back then.

She's done!

Oh my God, Fugui is actually a girl, still such a young girl.

She's not an adult, is she?

Everyone looked at the porridge, and the scene was very quiet.

Hearing him mention "wealth", Congee Congee's expression was a little broken.

In the end, I had to admit: "Yes, I am rich, the rich who is only one meter six or seven!" ”

Everyone: "......"

They remembered what they had just said, and finally understood why she was crying so hard.

It's her who co-authored.

For a while, everyone's expressions were a little embarrassed, and Fang Zichong didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he didn't know what to say when he looked at the porridge.

After all, the rich and noble he imagined at the beginning was a pure man who stood up to the sky, even if he knew that the rich and noble were short, it affected a little heroism at most, but it did not change the gender of the old man.

Now I know that the soft little girl in front of him is actually the rich and noble he has admired for many years, and the impact on him for a while is also very great, and he has never been able to believe this.

But come to think of it, in addition to wealth and nobility, who can defeat them all, who can defeat their team.

She's rich, that's right!

After accepting this, his eyes became hotter and hotter as he looked at Congee.

Seeing that his idol was so sad, he immediately comforted: "Congee, ah no, rich man, although you are short, you will always be two meters eight in my heart!" ”

She should be happy now.

Fang Zichong clenched his hands a little nervously, he didn't comfort anyone, let alone coax the little girl, he only knew that Congee Congee was quite concerned about height, so he would be able to praise it highly, he should be satisfied.

Unexpectedly, Congee's little face turned black all of a sudden.

But the words before and after made her heart cold.

Not only did he say that she was actually short, but he also said that she was only 2.8 meters in his mind.

She didn't even deserve seven meters in his mind!

It's over, he still thinks so about her fan brother, let alone others.

Porridge porridge only felt that it was dark in front of him.

It's not a day to go!