I collect rubbish in fairyland

Chapter 22 You play League of Legends too
"Maybe. Maybe it's because I drank a little too much last night." Yuan Meng said nonsense with her eyes wide open.

It's a joke, does he dare to say that Chang'e made a fuss about it?

"Oh." Chang'e didn't notice the strange expression on Yuan Meng's face when she spoke, so she nodded, and then persuaded her again, "Drinking too much wine will hurt your health. If you can't drink it in the future, don't drink it."

She really cared about Yuan Meng.

Whoever suffers in his heart knows for himself, Yuan Meng nodded approvingly, and thanked him again.

After Chang'e finished eating, Yuan Meng finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked, "What should I do when Long Yuntian sends a car to pick me up?"

Soon, Long Yuntian's precious son will be treated, but he hasn't prepared anything yet.

He kept saying yesterday that he would definitely be able to cure his son. Although Chang'e was there, he was [-]% sure, but the question was how to make himself more like a doctor.

Chang'e pondered for a while, and said: "When you see Long Yuntian's son, pretend to feel his pulse first, and then say that there is nothing wrong with it, this medicine is my unique secret medicine, and it must be effective with my unique formula. "

Speaking of this, she took a breath and continued: "If he wants to ask you the formula, you just say that you need to use rootless water. He will definitely ask what is rootless water, and you just say that it falls from the sky and is not touched by the soil. Rootless water."

Rootless water?

Isn't that just the rain that fell from the sky? Yuan Meng also had a childhood. He was lucky enough to watch the TV series "Journey to the West", and he was lucky enough to learn what rootless water is.

"How about we do this?" Yuan Meng felt a little strange, "Why do I always feel that we are big liars?"

"Then it's up to you. Anyway, you have to go if you don't want to go anyway." Chang'e shrugged her shoulders indifferently, as if it was none of my business.

About an hour later, Long Yuntian sent a car to pick up Yuan Meng.

Coming to Jingtian Community, Yuan Meng saw Long Yuntian again.

As soon as they met, Long Yuntian exchanged warm greetings first, and then led Yuan Meng into the room to talk about his son.

"Xiaomeng, I think you should already know about Jintao's situation." He cut to the point.

Yuan Meng didn't do anything false and polite, but nodded, "Yes."

Of course I understand, your son is thanks to me for doing this.

But although he thought so in his heart, he would definitely not say it unless he was stupid.

"Then how do you plan to treat it?" To be honest, Long Yuntian believed in Yuan Meng very much. Of course, no matter whether he believed in Yuan Meng or not, according to the current situation, he had to believe it if he didn't.

After all, Long Jintao has been ill for so many years. Because of his illness, Long Yuntian has sought medical advice and medicine all these years. The money he spent was enough to pave a dozen highways for the country. When you go out, it disappears.

Effectiveness?

What effect do you want?
No.

Long Yuntian wasn't worried about spending money, of course it wasn't a question of more money or less, the question was whether his son's illness could be cured.

Therefore, Yuan Meng is his only sustenance now.

"I want to take a look at his situation first." This is Yuan Meng's answer, he can't talk too much, even if it's acting, it has to be more realistic.

Long Yuntian's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that what Yuan Meng said made sense. He had no medical experience, but he also knew that the most taboo thing for medical practitioners was to speak too well.

So, when he heard Yuan Meng's words, he immediately ordered his servant, "Go and call Long Jintao out."

The servant went upstairs after hearing the words, and came down to reply after a while, "The young master said that he is downloading a copy and doesn't want to come out."

"This child." Long Yuntian hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and then looked at Yuan Meng with some embarrassment, "This...do you see?"

"It's okay, why don't I go up and have a look?" Yuan Meng said that he could understand that if young people, especially the wealthy second generation like Long Jintao, who don't want to go out, they just stay at home and play games.

"That's good, that's good." Long Yuntian said repeatedly, and then took Yuan Meng to Long Jintao's bedroom.

When I came to the door, the door was closed, and I could only hear the son's roar like a male duck's voice inside.

"Come on, brothers, come with me, cut off their resurrection points, don't let them be resurrected."

"Fuck, can you still be of some use, what a f***ing dish, it's better than one dish."

Long Jintao was cursing inside.

Hearing his son's rough shouts inside, Long Yuntian's expression turned awkward.

Yuan Meng looked up at the sky to show that he didn't hear.

At this time, he knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside, only the sound of his son shouting and killing.Long Yuntian was very disappointed with this playful son, and after heaving a long sigh, he opened the door and led Yuan Meng in.

Inside was a sallow and thin boy staring at the computer screen, his hands clattering hard on the high-end mechanical keyboard.

"Jintao, Jintao." Calling a few times to no avail, Long Yuntian was short of breath. He was about to go up and take Long Jintao out of the computer, but Yuan Meng had already arrived at Long Jintao's room before him. behind him, and looked at it with great interest.

"Fuck, you're dead again. This idiot nanny knows how to add blood to me and make me die again. If you stand in front of me, I promise I won't beat you to death." Long Jintao successfully PKed with Human Imperial City After being killed by someone, he couldn't help throwing the pot away in a fit of exasperation.

No one wants to take the blame.

After watching for a while, he frowned, "[Little Devil] is not what you play, especially when attacking high and defending low, it all depends on critical strikes, and you have to use the wind wall well."

"You also play League of Legends?" In the midst of his irritability, he suddenly heard a word of advice. He originally wanted to turn around and scold the person who gave him the advice. I still need you to give me advice when I play games?You count that onion?
But after thinking about it carefully, what he said is indeed correct. [Little Devil] is indeed high in attack and low in defense. He has such a high armor, and he was hacked to death when he entered the group.

This sentence can't help but make him fall into deep thought.

Yuan Meng nodded, "Occasionally play."

Grandpa plays too many games, League of Legends, just play casually.

He didn't know, definitely didn't know.

"Come and try?" Long Jintao thought for a while and gave up his seat.

I see that you speak clearly and logically. If you can't do it in a while, see if I don't kill you.

Yuan Meng was also not humble, and sat up directly, holding the mouse with one hand and pressing the keyboard with the other.

It really is a keyboard that can only be used by rich people, it is comfortable to press, and this mouse is much better than the mouse in Internet cafes.

What a young master, just this configuration would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Must give a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)