and after binding the milk base

Jiang Xiao made a condition——

Play in the Throne Hall of District Thirteen.

In this era when gaming is one of the most important industries, each area has a playing field with the highest configuration.The regional competition was held in the Throne Hall, where countless newcomers appeared every year, and countless old people left.

The venue is captured by cameras from all sides, the lights are as bright as a stage, and fifteen competition notaries are monitoring below. In the middle is a huge three-dimensional display screen. The audience hall is like a modern Colosseum, and the drums of war are beating at any time.

All of this will be broadcast live on various network platforms in real time, and regional TV stations will even select prime time broadcasts, but the Throne Hall is only for the regional competition, and it is only open for the regional competition for a year, unless there are special circumstances.

But Wei Tong is very rich, his family is very rich, money can turn ghosts, and this is the condition proposed by Jiang Xiao. The former champion of the regional competition and No.3 in the national competition are open for him, so it is not shameful , for Kuishi to give money, not at a disadvantage.

What is puzzling is Jiang Xiao's purpose.

The enemy is two to one, and he puts forward that kind of condition, he can refuse, but he agrees. If he loses, the audience will know that this Jiang Xiao is no longer the original Jiang Xiao, and know that he has no hope in the game in this life, and Zhu Yu If he wins, no matter what the process is, his reputation will increase greatly. As for Wei Tong, he only cares about Kuishi.

There will be people who sympathize with Jiang Xiao, but that's the end of it. After all, it's all because he agreed, and it's his own fault.

Even if smart people choose to agree to this kind of thing, most of them choose to keep a low profile and make big things into small things. In a two-to-one game, how can a patient who has been off the game for a long time win against two high-level experts.

However, Jiang Xiao turned a small matter into a big one. As soon as the news of the opening of the Throne Hall came out, almost everyone who followed the game knew about them.

There were many people who came to Jiang Xiao, more or less inquiring, and he responded with a smile, and the information received by others was almost zero, and he became more and more unwilling.

After a few days, Jiang Xiao couldn't take it anymore, and with a tired face, he sat alone in a corner and closed his eyes to rest.

Jin Hanzhou watched from a distance, silent, with a gloomy face.

"Please let me go."

When someone came again, Jin Hanzhou stood still and blocked the way with a cold eye.

"What's your business?"

"I have..." The visitor couldn't tell why, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Xiao, and his eyes lit up immediately, "I am a reporter, and I want to interview Jiang Xiao, but you can also start with the people around you. May I ask Jiang Xiao's recent physical condition How? Will he suddenly fall to the ground like in the past? Do he need to prepare an off-site doctor? Does he know what the consequences will be if he loses? Now the outside game is starting again, and the ratio is two to eight, that is to say, ten There are only two people who think that Jiang Xiao will win, who do you bet on..."

The reporter was chattering, seemingly professional, with a recording pen in one hand and a video camera in the other, and he still had time to scribble and draw on paper.

Suddenly, a hand dropped from the sky and pulled the camera out of his hand.

The reporter was stunned, his voice stuck in his throat, and there was a short "crack".

Jin Hanzhou smiled, but his face was extremely ferocious and distorted, holding the camera in his hand, as if a little force would crush it like an egg.

"If you disturb people's dreams in broad daylight, they will go to hell after death."

"You, why are you saying such things! It's rude!"

Jin Hanzhou sneered: "You don't need to be polite when dealing with flies. Besides, the door is closed now and it's rest time. Are you blind? Didn't you see that there are no guests now? Who allowed you to come in?"

The door of the store was closed, and this "reporter" sneaked in with a tool in his hand, looking like a mouse.

If you say he is a decent person, no one will believe it.

"You, you are talking nonsense!"

Jin Hanzhou didn't talk nonsense with him: "Get out."

This person was still entangled, he suddenly raised his hand, smiled wickedly, let go of the fingers holding the camera one by one, and let go of all the fingers under the suddenly panicked eyes of the person.

"Ah! My camera——" Fortunately, it caught it, and the "reporter" hugged his eating guy with lingering fear, and said viciously: "What's the matter with Jiang Xiao's employees! This is very expensive! You can't afford it! Hey! Jiang Xiao—" His mouth was covered suddenly, his feet flew into the air, and he was thrown out of the door.

"You, you..." He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Jin Hanzhou exhausted his patience, turned around and took out a pot of boiling water and poured it outside the door, and it was calm.

Before turning around, a hoarse voice came.

"What happened?"

"Are you awake?" Jin Hanzhou lied without changing his face, "Nothing happened, a mouse passed by, I don't like it."

Jiang Xiao leaned on the sofa, with a half-smile, bright and calm eyes.

He can't fool him.

Jin Hanzhou was frustrated and sat next to him: "Those people are really annoying, how can you tolerate it?"

In the past few days, even the two children, Jiang Xi and Jiang Yue, have been quiet, wisely not disturbing their elder brother with the bad things at school, and with Jin Hanzhou escorting them, they have lived in peace all the way.

But who can help Jiang Xiao?He blocked one or two, but not all of them. It was only in the past few days that Jin Hanzhou discovered that Jiang Xiao was famous, but everything was hidden under his gentle appearance.

Even if the waves are dark, there is no sound.

So lonely, has he always been like this?

Jin Hanzhou was sulking alone, not knowing who he was angry with.

"This is the price." Jiang Xiao explained patiently, "I was prepared before I promised, and I have enough body and mind to accept it, so don't be angry for me, your eyes are dark, and you are even scarier when you are angry .”

He laughed again, and was still in the mood to tease: "However, you have recently used hairpins to lift your bangs. Everyone thinks it is very funny, and Xiaodong even whispered to me that you are handsome."

Jin Hanzhou's bangs covered his face, always making him look gloomy, but he never cared about other people's eyes, and it didn't matter.Until a few days ago, he was helping out in a coffee shop, with a lot of coffee in his hand, busy with work, and people coming and going, which made him upset.Accidents happened at this time, and the saint sometimes made mistakes, his hair covered his sight, accompanied by crackling sounds, under the watchful eyes of everyone——

He fell and ate shit.

The worst thing is not here, Jiang Xiao happened to pass by him, the coffee was poured all over, and both of them saw the shock in each other's eyes.

For a moment, Jiang Xiao couldn't hold it back. With a laugh, he pulled Jin Hanzhou up before committing suicide in shame and indignation. His slender fingers flicked on his head, and a heart hairpin from nowhere pinched Jin Hanzhou's bangs.

"Be careful next time, make your hair cuter." He held back a smile, with tears in his eyes.

Mentioning this incident, Jin Hanzhou wanted to die again.

But his thoughts were not so easily taken away. He stubbornly pinched Jiang Xiao's arm and stared at him with dark eyes: "Jiang Xiao, if you have any troubles, please tell me."

After speaking, their eyes met, and they suddenly realized that they were so close to each other, and they could be hugged in their arms—like that rainy night.

Here it is again, the sofa is so small, two people are already crowded when they sit together, they seem to be burning through the clothes, and there seems to be a surge of electric current, which is transmitted to the limbs and bones. After that night, it suddenly becomes hurried, Neither of them had time to speak properly.

I don't know who swallowed it, and the throat slid hard.

Space freezes, time stands still.

After a long time, there was a sound of tuk tuk at the door, and someone knocked on the door.

Jiang Xiao came back to his senses, and touched Jin Hanzhou's head with a smile and a sigh: "I know, after the game is over, I have something to tell you."