Xueba Queen's vest

Zhou Baiyan originally wanted to play by himself.

He was used to being a lone wolf.

But the corner of his mouth twitched when he thought of being crazily targeted last night and feeling like he had no gaming experience.

Create a room directly and invite "Scorching Blue Lotus" to join the game.

As soon as "Scorching Blue Lotus" came in, he started to match the game.

In his eyes, "Scorching Qinglian" is a tool that can help him improve his gaming experience.

After a while, the tool man typed and sent a message.

[Scorching Qinglian]: Can't you hear me?

In team cooperation games, the team voice is generally configured to facilitate communication among teammates, and this game is no exception.

But Zhou Baiyan didn't have the habit of turning on the voice.

He typed the reply perfunctorily.

[What the hell is your name Dabao]: Not interested.

Not interested in you, not interested in your voice, not even interested in chatting and communicating.

[Scorching Qinglian]: Is it so dragging?

[Scorching Qinglian]: It seems even cuter!

Zhou Baiyan: "..."

I'm afraid this person is not a pervert, is he?

Hurry up and cancel the matching game, you can block it.

Just as Zhou Baiyan was about to do this, the system popped up a pop-up window saying "The match is successful, do you want to join the match?"

He habitually clicked "Yes", and then entered the hero selection interface.

Zhou Baiyan: "..."

Forget it, delete it after you finish playing, it's not bad for this round.

As for perversion, he has seen a lot and can bear it.

Zhou Baiyan was mentally prepared, but "Scorching Qinglian" stopped making fun of him, and seriously entered the game state.

She's still a jungler, and he's still a shooter.

Her tactics revolve around protecting him, helping him.

He went through the developmental period comfortably and smoothly, and he was so good at flying that he won his first victory tonight.

The records of both of them are very gorgeous, it can be called 2v8, and they won by lifting their teammates.

This kind of tacit understanding and heartiness made Zhou Baiyan forget the previous unhappiness. As soon as the game ended, he immediately followed up with a new match.

It was around the peak of the night, and there were many players. In less than a second, the new match was successfully matched.

Another round of massacres with no time to talk nonsense began.

until eleven o'clock at night.

"Scorching Blue Lotus" rejected the new game and sent a message.

[Scorching Qinglian]: I'm going to sleep, good night, little cutie~

Then the avatar turns black, representing offline status.

Zhou Baiyan: "..."

A good jungler, why did he grow a mouth?

After "Scorching Blue Lotus" was offline, Zhou Baiyan, who was not sleepy, fired a few more shots.

Feeling hot, he loses more and wins less, but in terms of game experience, he is far less comfortable than double rowing with "Scorching Blue Lotus".

The other junglers didn't trust him very much, and felt that it was useless to help him, so they left him alone regardless of life or death.

"Tool man is still useful." Zhou Baiyan sighed casually, then washed, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

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the next period of time.

If "Scorching Blue Lotus" is online, Zhou Baiyan will take the initiative to pull her into the team to start the game.

As for the words "cute, good evening", "cute, I'm sleeping", "cute's operation is getting sharper and sharper" in her mouth, he was completely blind and couldn't see them.

But "Scorching Blue Lotus" doesn't play games every day, sometimes it just goes online and checks in, and sometimes it doesn't even go online for a few days.

So did Zhou Baiyan.

He's not some internet addicted boy, he can't live without games.

And compared to playing games, another more important thing is in front of him:

look for a job.

Finding a job is actually a long story.

The Zhou family is not rich. Logically speaking, the first thing he does when he recognizes his ancestors is to join hands with his family to become rich and create a better future together.

Or, he directly gave the savings to his parents, allowing them to reach the pinnacle of life in an instant.

But he can't.

He could not rationalize the origin of this huge sum of money.

It is even more impossible to tell my family that this is the money I saved during the years when I was a killer.

Because he couldn't hand over the money directly to his family, his initial choice was to help his parents start a small business.

Tao Jiafang and Zhou Hu are in the cooked food business.

They rented a small shop in the town and opened a Zhou's deli, selling cooked food such as beef, roast chicken, roast duck, toothpick meat, chicken feet, and chicken wings.

Since Zhou Baiyan doesn't know how to season and cook, he can only work as a salesperson in the front, introduce cooked food to customers, and do some cashier work.

At first, Zhou Baiyan was competent for this job, even overqualified, using a dragon-slaying knife to kill chickens.

Unable to hold back this pretty face, I recruited a few rotten peach blossoms for him:

There are a few girls in the town who always try to flirt with him on the pretext of buying cooked food.

He has rejected one of them almost ten times, but he still doesn't give up. He firmly believes that "women chase men with interlayer gauze, as long as I work hard enough, I will be able to influence my sweetheart", which made him impatient.

He almost clamped the meat-cutting knife on the chopping board around the girl's neck, and "please" her to leave gracefully.

He has a bad temper.

The few patience and tolerance I had were used in front of my relatives and Ye Wushuang.

Tao Jiafang saw her son's displeasure, and suggested that her son go to the back kitchen to learn how to marinate and season meat with her husband Zhou Hu, without showing his face.

Zhou Baiyan paused for a moment, and told the truth: "Mom, I don't have any talent in cooking, cooking is terrible."

Zhou Hu came over, patted his son on the shoulder, and said to himself: "Don't worry, with your father teaching you, you will definitely be able to make the best flavor. You are my son!"

Zhou Baiyan was touched in his heart, nodded, and went to the back kitchen to season the meat.

The moment the pot was cooked, Tao Jiafang and Zhou Hu gathered together.

"I'll try it!" Zhou Hu put a chopstick of meat into his mouth with a friendly smile under Zhou Baiyan's expectant eyes.

"How?" Tao Jiafang asked.

Zhou Hu seemed to be drained of his soul in an instant, opened his mouth, and the flesh he took a bite fell to the ground along his mouth.

"You...you're stupid, aren't you? You're worthless!" Tao Jiafang scolded her husband in her heart.

I thought, no matter how unpalatable it is, where can it be unpalatable?

For the sake of the son, for the love of the family, swallow this piece of meat, and make the son happy, what can I do? !

"I'll do it!" Tao Jiafang rolled up his sleeves, picked up the chopsticks, and stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth to chew.

"How is it?" Zhou Baiyan asked.

Tao Jiafang also seemed to have been sucked out of his soul in an instant. He opened his mouth, and the meat that he took a bite fell down the edge of his mouth.

It's not that she doesn't work hard, it's the taste, it's really hard to swallow!

Taste buds, with the power of thousands of troops, defeated family affection and showed their body's instinctive resistance.

Zhou Baiyan: "..."

He had never been so badly wounded in Ixtar.

-

Zhou Baiyan completely lost his chance to work in "Zhou's Delicatessen" during the battle of the back kitchen.

Fortunately, there are still many jobs in the small town.

Just when Zhou Baiyan was planning to apply for a similar job and do something that ordinary people should do, Tao Jiafang and Zhou Hu came out to stop him.

They said: "Dabao, there have been more and more repeat customers in the store in the past few years. Our family is actually quite profitable, and there is nothing to spend money at home. You have just returned to China, and you have just returned home. You don't have to rush to work. .

Parents can afford you, it doesn't matter if you play for a few more years. "

In the past, all the money Zhou Hu earned was sent to Tao Jiafang abroad, and used to find Zhou Dabao.

Now that Zhou Dabao came back, he didn't need to spend a lot of money, and the money he earned was enough to live the lives of ordinary people.

The most important point is that they feel guilty towards their son.

As long as they think of their son's ups and downs abroad, they can't wait to make up for the carefreeness that his son lacks.

Zhou Baiyan is also most afraid of his parents' self-blaming and sad expressions.

After weighing the pros and cons, he agreed to his parents' proposal - after all, he can spend money where money is really needed, and he is not short of money.

Therefore, Zhou Baiyan lived the life of an unemployed vagrant confidently.

Even if other people gossip in front of Tao Jiafang and Zhou Hu, the couple will gossip back:

We are happy to pamper you, why not?

But as time passed, Zhou Baiyan discovered a problem.

Parents are working harder than ever.

Although they didn't let him work, they only wanted to give him a better life. Whenever they were free, they figured out how to make the business bigger and make more money.

And get up earlier and go to bed later every day.

Zhou Baiyan saw it in his eyes, touched it in his heart, and understood that he had to find a job to relieve the pressure on his parents.

So the question is, what kind of job are you looking for?