When the second lighthouse was lit, Jing Mian decisively raised his gun, and the air flow penetrated the enemy's head.

[Handsome is dead]

[Ahhhh

[I can't imagine what kind of visual feast it will be on the global competition]

[Say handsome, forget that your players have been ridiculed by the group on the Internet so much that they still dare not take off their masks]

[Go abroad tomorrow, enter the contestant introduction column the day after tomorrow, the international competition requires that the video can't block your face throughout the whole process, Sheep, I'll give you a trick, ugly welded the mask on the face, saying that this is semi-permanent]

【？？ 】

[A mad dog mixed in upstairs]

[Kuroko is a little backbone, there is a kind of peeping live broadcast]

After all, the feel of a computer with a mechanical gaming keyboard is smoother, and it is much better than nesting up on the sofa and hugging a notebook.

Jingmian this time the live broadcast time was slightly longer than usual, but he didn't notice tiredness.

In the fourth prompt, [win! After the training match, the teenager's hand did not move away, and he was about to continue matching, but his stomach screamed.

[The cub is hungry.] 】

[Didn't eat at night? 】

[The cub blushes]

[I'm going to be cute to death by Sheep, mom kisses]

[Quick! Go! Eat! Rice!! 】

The cursor that landed on the continued match stopped.

Jing Mian pursed her lower lip, suppressed the strange appearance that had been red all the way to her earlobe, and said in a low voice: "That's all for today's live broadcast." ”

"See you after the global race."

Clicking the next button, the boy sat in place, his ears getting hotter and hotter.

I knew that I had called Aunt Yu just now.

The pointer turns to nine o'clock.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell silently on the box of instant noodles in the corner.

The one he brought back from the club and put it in his backpack, thinking he was prepared, but now it really came in handy.

He was told by a man that he couldn't eat bubble noodles at home, and he nodded obediently at that time, indicating that he knew.

And Mr. Ren will return tonight, this is the best time.

Jing Mian got up, while boiling hot water, tore open the packaging bag, put the noodles on, and opened the seasoning package one by one.

Then I held the instant noodle box and waited for the hot water.

——The live broadcast camera not far away silently recorded all this.

The live broadcast room fell into a dead silence.

Gradually, someone tried to send out a barrage:

【？ 】

【？？ 】

【Groove ......】

[That, did you forget to turn off the live broadcast? ] 】

[It seems... Yes]

[I just heard a click, but maybe I didn't turn it off]

Soon, everything was ready, and the boy poured steaming boiling water, closed the package, and pressed a corner with a fork.

Jing Mian sat back in the place where he had just lived, lying on the table, his hair hanging softly.

[What to do, can anyone remind the cubs? 】

What can I do? When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was sleeping alone at home!! 】

[Ahhhh

[I'm going to eat instant noodles = I'm going to take off my mask]

[I'm so nervous]

【Tension +1】

[What a big live broadcast accident, distressed Sheep]

[This kind of unprepared situation into the camera, don't say that ordinary people can't bear it, and they will be ridiculed by the whole network after seeing the light and dying]

Five minutes later.

The fragrance wafted faintly, the instant noodles were placed on the table, Jing Mian raised his hand, and his white knuckles took off his black mask.

Since then.

The live broadcast room was silent for more than ten seconds.

…

Someone has to break the silence.

So finally, when the first barrage was issued, it was pulled, as if detonating the fuse, inadvertently alarming a series of chain reactions.

It also woke up all the players who were stunned at this moment.

【Groove ......】

[Is it Sheep?] 】

[Why is it suddenly quiet, no one is there?] 】

[Wait, my hands are shaking]

[He's a Sheep?? 】

[Oh God, oh God, help]

【Sleep Woo Woo Woo Woo】

[Real person?! 】

[Speechless]

[What kind of fairy face is this!!] 】

[Ahhhh

[So you can eat with your face, but you want to be a world champion with your strength?? 】

The barrage has become white-hot.

Dozens of messages poured in every second, climbing to 99+ at an indiscernible speed, the Guangyao live broadcast room has never been such a spectacular scene, and the carrying capacity of the system can reach the edge, almost paralyzed.

Even so, the number of live broadcasters continues to soar.

The Sheep under the lens is far from the legendary smeared image, with light pupils, extremely white complexion, and reddened lip color with warmth one by one, just looking at it can't help but slow down people's heartbeats.

[Does your face hurt, the big brother just now]

[What the pain is, it's all broken]

[Help, no one understands, I've been a fan of cubs for more than two years, and it's so good-looking]

[I understand]

[Seeing him eating instant noodles quietly, numb heart is about to melt.....]

[How can you be so well-behaved! 】

......

A few seconds later, the sound of unlocking was faintly heard in the live broadcast room.

The young man who was eating instant noodles paused, he turned his head sideways, looked in the direction of the door, and the sound of the moment he sucked just now, the hearing drowned out the sound of the door lock, almost overlapping.

He wasn't sure if anyone had returned.

Jing Mian subconsciously looked at his watch, nine o'clock.

The young man's expression froze for a few seconds before he seemed to be relieved.

Continue to eat noodles with your head down.

After another half an hour.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound outside the door of the study.

- a slight twisting sound, unsuspecting, this time it was so close, even a door, but someone was indeed coming in from the outside.

This time, not only Jing Mian, but everyone in the live broadcast room heard it.

The live broadcast room instantly pricked up its ears, and the birds were silent.

The young man in the camera was stunned, his expression seemed to flash panic, but he was a step late, and just raised his eyes, but he looked at the owner of the voice unexpectedly.

…

"Sleep."

In the next second, a cold and deep man's voice broke into Mike, and after the silence was like gold: "I told you that you can't eat instant noodles at home." ”

Jing Mian was dumbfounded: "Why did you return to ..... early?"

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up by a tall figure and left the camera.

Chapter 113