Huang Shaotian? Brother Huang Shaotian? How do I remember that Huang Shaotian and I are not related? But before I was reborn, I had an older brother who was always talked about by my parents. Most of what he said was about playing games instead of doing his job...

I don’t particularly like Huang Shaotian, mainly because I hate the profession of swordsman. Just imagine when you play in the arena and encounter eleven assassins in a row, with the same style as Huang Shaotian, or with very non-mainstream names. Everyone will hate this profession.

After all, we were the Glory Sword Master. Zhou Zekai and I told him that we had relatives coming home, and then we logged off.

There was a rush of footsteps, and then the door was opened, and a familiar big slap was slapped on the head: "I know how to play games all day long, and I didn't finish playing in the Internet cafe, and I didn't even go downstairs when I asked you. "

I followed Ye's shameless look and looked back innocently, and my mother's anger suddenly disappeared a lot.

"It seems like you haven't seen your brother much before, right? Yes, we are very distant relatives. I came here this time because his mother has a good relationship with me." Mom said.

"Why did it happen so suddenly today?"

"Didn't I tell you this morning?"

Oh, that’s not me anymore…

In short, according to this statement, in this world, I have never seen Huang Shaotian before, so there is no need to worry about being cheated.

I did a simple combing and changed my clothes. As soon as I went out, I saw an aunt who had a very similar temperament to my mother and came to me with a smile, "Oh, I haven't seen Yanyan for a long time. I have become a real person." You’re a pretty little girl.”

...Cantonese?

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Huang Shaotian was from G City, but I couldn't speak Cantonese. I could only understand it at most, so I could only smile awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

My mother glanced at me and said, "It's just that she looks pretty good. Let me tell you, she doesn't speak dialects, so it's best to use Mandarin." So you can also speak Cantonese.

"Shaotian, aren't you very good at Mandarin? Go and chat with your little sister." The aunt urged Huang Shaotian, who was standing in the background.

This sentence made me take a closer look at Huang Shaotian sitting on the sofa: he had bleached and dyed low-quality yellow hair, this was the first sight; he was bent over, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and a pair of bright amber eyes. Staring at the screen of his mobile phone - with my eyes that are not near-sighted yet, he seemed to be watching the Glory game. Looking at it, he seemed to see something satisfying, and he bared his little tiger teeth and smiled.

When he heard someone calling him, Huang Shaotian raised his head and muttered a sentence quickly in Cantonese that I couldn't understand at all. His eyes swept across quickly and he paused when he saw me.

Seeing this, my mother smiled: "Come here, although we have visited before, we haven't introduced you yet."

"This is brother Huang Shaotian. Shaotian, this is Rong Yan. He is three or four years younger than you. You can just call me sister."

What, in the previous life, I called him brother. I felt a little resentful, but I still said obediently: "Hello, brother."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," Huang Shaotian double-clicked to pause, then bent down slightly, showing his fangs again, "Beautiful girl, little sister."

I barely understood this sentence in Cantonese, and I smiled happily.

The two elders saw that the atmosphere was good, and the aunt wanted us to get along, "My dear, I heard that Rong Yan also plays Glory."

My mother agreed: "Yes, I go to an Internet cafe every day, and there is a wall full of plastic figures."

Uh, is there a wall? That is...a few rows of Wangbuliuxing and a few rows of Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, right?

As I listened to my mother continue to talk about me, I felt embarrassed and had cancer again, so I quickly found an excuse to run away: "Well, brother Shaotian, let's go to the study room to play on the computer. Mom and aunt, please leave first."

My mother sneered at my behavior of escaping, but still gave me enough respect: "Go and play, dad is cooking."

The aunt looked very happy and echoed: "Shaotian, go play with your sister."

So I dragged Huang Shaotian, who was a little confused, to the study room. Fortunately, there were two computers. I took the Honor login device from the desk in the bedroom and put it on the table.

Huang Shaotian seemed to be chatting about KouKou just now, and he never let go of his phone. When he saw that I had finished showing off, he put down his phone and asked me with great interest: "Girl, what is your main occupation?"

Well, Mandarin is pretty good, just with a bit of a dialect accent.

"Ammunition expert. My idol is Zhang Jiale." I said proudly.

Seeing how Huang Shaotian wanted to complain about Zhang Jiale, but kept silent because he was not familiar with me yet, my heart was filled with joy. It turns out that the talkative nature will stop at some point.

"Then have you heard of Ye Yu Shengfan? One of Lan Yu's Dual-core Swords and Curses, Ace Player, have you heard of it? Isn't he handsome?" Unexpectedly, Huang Shaotian started talking nonstop again, "You Pay attention to the Glory League, if you have watched Blue Rain’s games, you will definitely know that Ye Yu Sheng is annoying!”

Well, I was still narcissistic enough, so I decided to cater to him: "Ye Yu is annoying, of course, he is Lan Yu's swordsman." I emphasized the sound of "sword".

Immediately, I made an expression of surprise + admiration, "The sound of rain at night is annoying, could it be you?"

Classmate Huang Shaotian was startled by my overly artificial reaction, and then said proudly: "You are not a fan of Ye Yu Sheng Fan, are you! Do you also have a collection of Ye Yu Sheng Fan's figures? Hahaha, I am Ye Yu Sheng The operator Huang Shaotian is so annoying! It’s not impossible to get an autograph if you want."

"Really..." I curled my lips on purpose, "But I like Wang Buliuxing better... Ye Yu Sheng Da Da, is there a signature from Wang Jie Xi Da Da? I admire him so much, it's a magician, and it's Tiny Herb again. Captain."

Huang Shaotian immediately glared: "What, you like Wang Jiexi? Uh... It's not impossible to want to, but I won't carry his signature with me. Let's talk about it next time."

I really can get it. I suppressed the longing in my heart and the desire to scream with joy, "Thank you, thank you. So did you bring your account card?"

……

Inserting two of my trumpets, I heard the eloquent speech of the future Juggernaut.

"Oh, swordsman, this set of equipment is pretty good. Sister Yanyan, you've got a lot of money, but this name... the sound of Bai Tongue? What the hell! Why does it feel so weird!"

I secretly laughed, because the name of this account was chosen because of you! It seems that although the ages are different at this time, the common understanding of Huang Shaotian's talkativeness is still the same! As expected of me!

Why is it called the Sound of Hundred Tongues? Because when I watched the Glory League, the most profound understanding I had about Huang Shaotian that I couldn’t forget was that it seemed like there were a hundred tongues speaking non-standard Mandarin, bah bah bah...

I kept smiling and said nothing, opened the shortcut keys and reset several commonly used ones in my previous life. I quickly took a look at the skills of the current magic scholar, reset the skill points, and challenged the swordsman - Hundred Tongues in the name of the magic scholar - Trichosanthes. Launched an arena challenge.

"What the hell is this name again? Trichosanthes? So is Demonic Scholar a fan of Baihua or Tiny Herb? It sounds like the name of a Chinese medicine. He is a Demonic Scholar, but he also has the feeling of being a fan of Baihua. My dear, isn’t this you, sister Yanyan?”

Watching Huang Shaotian direct and act in a big drama, I couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Because it's me! I'm a fan of Baihua and a fan of Tiny Herb." But in terms of technology, I play Ammunition Expert Still better.

Entering the arena is the simplest map, with no obstructions at all. I controlled Trichosanthes to fly around for a while, and then tried throwing a few skills. After getting familiar with the keys, I saw Bai Ton Sheng on the opposite side walking in circles while sending out messages one after another. .

Voice of Bai Tongue: Yanyan, do you need me to put some water in? It's not good to bully girls! So pretty.

Bai Ton Sheng Sheng: You also know that I am Blue Rain’s ace, right? The professional level among professional levels!

Bai Tou Sheng Sheng: Girl, what are you doing? Isn't it a familiar skill? Don't, don't, don't, you don't even know the skills, right? How can I let go of this?

Trichosanthes: Well, Mr. Huang, you really match your name now/snickering

Trichosanthes: It's okay, no need to release the water, but I haven't played magic anymore, so get ready.

Bai Tou Sheng: Okay, Yanyan, don’t blame me for bullying you.

I smiled. Who bullies whom...it's still unclear!

start fighting!

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