She has never played this game, so she only knows this one. She saw him play it last night.
When Min Hua saw this scene, he smiled sarcastically, raised his head and asked, "Can you use skills?"
Song Qianqian's expression was cold and a little evil, and she replied: "You are gone."
Min Hua's face changed and he lowered his head to look at the screen...
He was actually killed?!
Just those few seconds when he raised his head and mocked her?
This aroused the fighting spirit of Minhua, and they came back with great momentum after their resurrection.
As a result, when people walked halfway, the screen suddenly went black again.
Song Qianqian squatted in the grass as Minhua passed by, performing a set of instant kills.
Min Hua's expression changed.
Xu Lang also saw it, which was incredible.
What's even more surprising is that she actually killed Min Hua several times.
2kill!
3kill!
4kill!
5kill!
Pentakill!
You know, in a solo, this kind of situation can only happen when playing against a human machine.
In other words, in her eyes, Minhua is worse than a robot?
Xu Lang was shocked. Didn't she say she had never played this game before?
Song Qianqian had already pushed away Minhua's crystal. She didn't mock him the whole time, but he mocked her all the way to her grandma's house.
She threw the phone to Xu Lang, "Your business is over. You can leave after paying the bill. Don't ruin the dining atmosphere in the restaurant."
Min Hua had a dark face, threw his chair and left.
Xu Lang hasn't thought about it yet.
Song Qianqian has already quoted the total price.
Gu Xueer watched for so long, feeling panicked, why did Song Qianqian let Song Qianqian pretend like this every time?
She sneered, "You asked for more than a thousand, but it's so expensive? If you calculated it wrong, you'll pay double the amount?"
Seeing that she still wanted to act like a monster, Song Qianqian smiled, "Are you sure I will make a mistake?"
She can remember exactly which dish is on which plate, and she also has a recording.
So Xu Lang interrupted in time this time, "Check out, I can afford it!"
At the end, Xu Lang looked at Gu Xueer and said, "You guys go first."
This eldest lady was not feeling well at first. She was a friend of a friend, and Xu Lang couldn't bear it after having sex all night.
Song Qianqian went to the front desk to say hello and asked Xu Lang to pay, and then she went to work.
After two and a half hours, she could finally get off work.
The foreman smiled at her and said, "Will you still work for your mother tomorrow?"
The efficiency is really high.
Song Qianqian nodded, "When my mother's hand is healed, she will go to work."
The foreman nodded: "Okay!"
After leaving the hot pot restaurant, Song Qianqian saw that Xu Lang had not left and was standing next to Song Yu, wondering what they were talking about.
"Qianqian!" Song Yu waved to her, "This child is Mr. Shang's nephew!"
It sounds like a tone that I quite like.
Song Qianqian glanced at Xu Lang and said, "I know."
Song Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Shang is very kind to our family. I also like this child! Mr. Shang is so good, so his nephew must be good too. It's a good thing that you two can become friends!"
friend?
She glanced at Xu Lang.
Xu Lang smiled at her for the first time, no longer the cold frown he had last night.
She turned a blind eye, took her schoolbag, and prepared to take a taxi.
Xu Lang followed him in a hurry, "It was my tongue that made the mistake last night, why should I call you my father?"
Song Qianqian hummed, "I don't have such a grandson!"
Xu Lang didn't care, "Does what you said last night still count?"
He doesn't expect to be personally supported by Minhua's team, even if it allows him to stand out, "Will you take me to play games when you have time?"
Xu Lang has always felt that gaming has a lot to do with talent.
Obviously, she is very talented.
As for him, he can make up for his shortcomings through hard work, and his talent is not bad, but he lacks the ability to comprehend. As long as there is someone who leads him to understand the rules of the game, he will definitely be better than 90% of people!
"No time." She said expressionlessly.
At this moment, she also regretted it. Even the Song family's children couldn't take care of it, so why should they take care of this mess?
Xu Lang actually whispered in her ear for more than ten minutes.
Normally, I can't beat a person with three sticks.
So Song Qianqian still turned to look at him.
Xu Lang looks to be in his twenties, thirty during the Shang Dynasty, so we should have grown up together when we were young?
"Your seventh uncle was in his teens when you were born, so you should know what happened to him when he was a child?"
Xu Lang was confused for two seconds, "You want to know about Uncle Qi?"
its not right.
Xu Lang turned his head and looked at Song Yu sitting in front of him.
Isn't it this lady who wants to become a couple with Uncle Qi? Why is she interested in Uncle Qi?
Could it be that both mother and daughter...
"Isn't this... bad?" Xu Lang felt that his outlook on life was shocked for a moment.
Although he is rebellious and disobedient, his basic values are still very upright.
Song Qianqian glanced at him inexplicably, "Then why have you been pestering me for so long?"
Xu Lang waved his hand quickly, "No, no, I mean... Auntie won't be angry?"
The daughter and her mother are fighting for the seventh uncle!
"What?" Song Qianqian turned her face slightly to look at him.
Xu Lang smiled coquettishly, his voice was very low, and he came close to her, "My seventh uncle is too mature. He won't like you. He should like mature people."
Just like Ms. Song Yu, mature, intellectual, and housekeeper.
Song Qianqian finally understood something from his tone and eyes. She took a breath and carefully did not slap him on the forehead.
"I thought Xiang Tianhe had a simple mind, but it turns out you are even worse."
They are all of the same age, and Xiang Tianhe is the only non-professional person around Shang Dynasty, so of course they all know each other.
When Xu Lang heard this, he said, "What a fart! Can Xiang Tianhe's stone head compare to mine? Besides being a lapdog behind Uncle Qi, what else can he do?"
Song Yu was dozing off when he suddenly heard a roar and was startled.
"What's wrong? Why is there such a quarrel?"
Xu Lang quickly put his hands together and apologized, "No, no, I'm sorry, aunt!"
While he was talking, Xu Lang's cell phone rang.
"Great-grandmother?" Xu Lang tried to answer the phone, fearing that his mother, Shang Yi, had borrowed his great-grandmother's cell phone to call him to lecture him.
"Langlang?" It turned out to be the old lady's housekeeper, asking: "Is Miss Qianqian with you?"
Do you know this?
Xu Lang laughed and said, "Great-grandmother, isn't she still asleep? You don't have to worry about me, I'll be back soon!"
The housekeeper was funny in his heart. If he didn't know that you and that girl were together, who would have worried about you?
He still had a smile on his face and said: "Then bring the girl over to live with you. Just say that your great-grandmother seems a little uncomfortable and you have to let her see!"
"Uncomfortable?" Xu Lang suddenly became nervous.
But before he could ask again, the person over there hung up the phone.
Song Qianqian looked at him, "Who is uncomfortable?"
She was worried that it was Gu Wenjun.
Sure enough, Xu Lang said it was his maternal great-grandmother.
She had no choice but to let the car take Song Yu home, and she would go again.
Ordinary people could be confident, but with Gu Wenjun's blood flowing through her body, Song Qianqian was afraid that one day she would suddenly develop an incompatibility.