The eSports coach is a girl

Chapter 787 They Are Much More Depressed Than You

Chapter 787 They Are Much More Depressed Than You

Hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone, Lizi subconsciously stopped the conversation with Song Hanli.

Song Hanli has long been used to it, "Go on, go on."

"Hey." Li Zi smirked at her twice and then connected the phone, "What's the matter, kid, Hanli and I are waiting at the airport."

"Did you see that group of Yinglan team?" Yan Yifeng said with a smile in his tone, "They also went to your side."

"Ah?" Li Zi immediately looked around, and sure enough, he found a group of girls wearing sunglasses and masks, "I see, I see."

"When Xu Chen and Xu Mo come, you come back with them." Yan Yifeng looked lazily at the house in the distance, "I will reserve a good seat for you."

Li Zi smiled cutely and sweetly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth remained unchanged.

"Yeah, you help Hanli get one too."

"Understood." Yan Yifeng couldn't help but frowned when he heard the laughter coming from behind, "Then I'm going to grab a seat, there are already many people here."

"Okay, see you later, kid."

"Well, wait for you."

After Yan Yifeng hung up the phone and turned around, he saw Yun Zhongnan who was so sore, "What's wrong?"

"I'm lemon essence." Yun Zhongnan muttered while holding the tableware.

Yan Yifeng walked up to him, "What did you say?"

"No." Yun Zhongnan said sadly, "I was wondering why our team didn't pick up the Elf King."

"Putting boxing is all about luck, and besides, didn't YouthK fail to succeed?" Yan Yifeng took a set of tableware from him, "They are much more depressed than you."

"It's true for other people, but Brother Chen has a 100% accuracy rate when he participates in the event. If I know his method, I will definitely win." Yun Zhongnan followed Yan Yifeng, closed the door and walked in. Got YouthK's apartment.

"My mother, why are there so many people?"

Even though Yun Zhongnan was mentally prepared, he was still stunned by the sight in front of him.

There are not enough sofas and chairs brought out of the training room, except for sitting on blankets and standing.

Stream's captain, the leader of the beggar gang, was teasing chaimi and vinegar with the team members on the balcony.

"Next time I will introduce the baby at home to the two of you, and you will become good friends."

Hearing his captain's words, the team members who were touching firewood trembled.

Hamsters and cats and dogs?

After Yan Yifeng gave the tableware to Ji Xingzhou, he whispered, "Brother, give me a seat next to Xu Chen."

"What do you want?" Ji Xingzhou looked at him coldly, "Shouldn't they be sitting together in a team?"

"Cough, Lizi wants to sit next to Xu Chen." Yan Yifeng glanced behind him and was slightly relieved to find that no one was paying attention. He continued to deal with Ji Xingzhou, "Open the back door for my wife."

Ji Xingzhou looked at him for two seconds, "Okay, I will reserve a seat for her."

Yan Yifeng blinked, "Then me?"

"no way."

Yan Yifeng sighed, "And Hanli too."

"Understood." Ji Xingzhou returned to the kitchen after speaking, obviously not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Lu Jiancheng and the elk were cooking together, while Lu Yanzhi next to him couldn't stop shaking his head.

"The devil, the devil."

"What's wrong?" Ji Xingzhou asked him suspiciously.

"That elk is too devilish." Lu Yanzhi pulled him to a corner, "That guy actually puts the seasoning to a few grams! Even if you pursue the perfect proportion, you can't do it like this?"

Ji Xingzhou didn't speak for a long time.

Is there such a thing as proportion in cooking?

(End of this chapter)

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