After the second game of the qualifying tournament, Nan Yi played two more games, one game of sword to male gun, and one game of golden knife Cassadine, both of which were unpretentious slaughters.

Just as he had just finished the fourth game and was about to start the fifth, the system kicked his soul back into the bedroom.

As soon as I returned to the bedroom, there was a knock on the door of the white butler.

"Knock knock!"

"Young master, it's dinner time!"

The white butler who had finished this sentence stood outside the door for a few seconds, and was about to continue knocking, when the bedroom door creaked open.

Nan Yi pretended to be sleepy-eyed and walked out of it.

"Uncle Bai, I'll wash my face and sober up!"

Hearing this, the white butler nodded and smiled gently:

"Yes, young master!"

After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.

When he came to the living room, the white butler shook his head and smiled.

"The young master is working hard!"

Thinking back to the aura on Young Master Fangcai's body, he had already reached the peak of black iron, and presumably the level competition was almost over.

For others, it may not be possible to see the changes in Nanyi, but for him, there is no difficulty at all.

The most important thing is that it was a teenager he watched grow up.

Although, since the secret realm was injured, his temperament has changed a lot.

But I have to say that it is getting more and more like when the old man was young.

After a while, Nan Yi came down from the upper floor, and just sat down to start moving, the door bell of the outer courtyard rang.

It's definitely not Ou Haohao, if it was him, the iris would have been unlocked a long time ago, and he came in, where would he ring the doorbell so politely.

Butler Bai put down the chopsticks he had just picked up, and smiled at Nan Yi:

"Young master, you eat first, I'll go see who is coming!"

After saying that, he straightened up, straightened his clothes, and walked out unhurriedly.

Nan Yi didn't care who came, and he didn't know if it was because he was growing his body, and his stomach was full at noon, so he was actually a little hungry.

Looking at the delicacies that are completely different from the morning dishes, where can you wait, go straight to the start, and gobble up a meal.

A few minutes later, as he was eating, the white butler walked in with a man.

Nan Yi turned his head curiously and saw that it was an old man in a Tang costume, with white temples, but there were not too many ravines on his face, and his spirit was very good.

"Haha, it looks like I'm here at the right time!"

As soon as he entered the door, Old Man Zhu laughed loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Nan Yi, who happened to turn his head to look, and showed a soft smile:

"You're Nanyi, right? The son of Nan Tiancheng and Beimen Qinru? ”

Hearing this, Nan Yi was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, what the other party said should be the parents of the predecessor, and they are also his own parents.

It was the first time he had heard these two names in this world, but his heart still trembled.

Seeing that he was a little dazed, the white butler explained with a smile:

"Young Master, this is President Zhu of the Yishi Association, and he is also the former enlightenment teacher of the master and the lady!"

Hearing this, Nan Yi came back to his senses, quickly got up, pulled out a stool and said:

"Oh, it's rude, Grandpa Zhu, sit down!"

Old man Zhu sat down with a smile, carefully felt Nanyi's breath, and said with some uncertainty:

"I'll just call you Xiao Yi, you're almost done with the qualifying match?"

The aura on Nan Yi's body was very vague, and even he was not sure.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Nan Yi chuckled in his heart, but nodded stubbornly.

The main reason is that he is not familiar with how this world enters the game of Genting, and he is afraid of exposing his system too much.

Sometimes, no matter who you are dealing with, you have to keep some of your own secrets, like the system, or rotten in your mouth, only you know it.

At this time, the white butler took over:

"Yes, President Zhu, the young master's talent awakened yesterday has just played a few qualifying matches today, and it's not over yet!"

Then he turned his head to look at Nan Yi and said curiously:

"Young Master, I don't think the nutrition pod in your bedroom is very easy to use, if yes, I'll have someone change it to the latest model for you!"

After speaking, he nodded himself and muttered to himself:

"It's really a bit old, after all, it's the old model three years ago, and it's okay that the young master used to only play games, but now it's a bit out of face when you enter the Genting Game and use it again!"

On the side, Old Man Zhu, who originally looked calm, couldn't help coughing when he heard this.

Your latest model from three years ago feels outdated, so what do I think of it after I used it for more than ten years? Pre-dynasty antiques?

But when I thought of the main business of the Nan family, I felt that it was acceptable, but I was hesitating to open my mouth to give the outdated obsolete products to the next.

After all, when it comes to recycling waste, I'm a professional, old man.

Hearing Butler Bai's words, Nan Yi was also stunned for a second, and then recalled the big man in the corner of his bedroom that was covered.

From the exposed corner, I seem to see that there is a word on it, as if it is called...... Pleasure?

"Ahem~"

Nan Yi coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then his face changed, and he said as a matter of course:

"Yes, Uncle Bai, the nutrition cabin style is too old, you asked someone to change it to the latest one for me, by the way, change it to Haozi too!"

At such a time, you must not forget your brother.

Although、It seems that Ou Haohao's family is not bad for money。

The old man Zhu on the side blinked his eyes, as if he was waiting for something.

Nan Yi turned his head and saw the old man's sincere eyes, then smiled suddenly, and said apologetically:

"Oh, look at me, Grandpa Zhu has been here for so long, I actually neglected ......"

Old man Zhu's heart was hot, with a smile on his face, waiting for the words later.

But I heard Nan Yi wave his hand and say:

"Grandpa Zhu, you eat vegetables, let me tell you, Uncle Bai's dishes taste great!"

At this time, the white housekeeper also put the dishes and chopsticks in front of Old Man Zhu very competently, smiled slightly, returned to his seat, and ate his own food elegantly.

"Click~"

In a place where others couldn't hear or see, something broke in Old Man Zhu's heart.

"Huh...... Hehe, good, good, I have long heard that the food of the Nan family is a must, and today ...... I finally had the pleasure of tasting it today......"

With a stiff smile on his face, Old Man Zhu picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of light yellow meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit it hard.

The stiffness on his face increased a few more points.

Nan Yi was slightly stunned, and also ate by himself.

But he was muttering in his heart, can the elderly eat ginger to maintain their health? It's a big piece of spicy, and it goes straight to the mouth, and the teeth are so good!

On the side, Old Man Zhu silently put half a piece of ginger at the bottom of the bowl and began to sandwich other dishes.

If you hear Nan Yi's heart, it is estimated that you will blow your beard directly.

Which old man have you ever seen who likes to nibble on ginger?

In the end, the three people at the dinner table ate to the fullest, Nan Yi was growing his body, the white housekeeper was in a good mood, and as for Old Man Zhu, it was completely revenge eating.

However, even if he has two more stomachs, it will be difficult for him to eat back the money for the latest nutrition cabin at the dinner table.

The white housekeeper was the first to finish eating, got up and went to call, and the matter of the nutrition cabin should be implemented as soon as possible.

After another half an hour, Nan Yi and Old Man Zhu finally had enough to eat.

Rubbing his belly, the old man said to Nan Yi at this time:

"Yesterday you were in the talent chess game, did you use the lineup of the male gun, Cassadine and that Panson Dragon King?"

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