Orphan Road King [Esports]

Knowing that there will be free and delicious supper, all four of LU's starters at the base came.

The mid laner, who was away from home at the moment, was incompetent and furious in the middle field group, circled You Song and asked Li Qingwei if he would cook tomorrow.

【Praise: Cook it, you can come tomorrow night】

When the news was sent out, other people in the group came forward one after another.

Someone asked if it was really delicious, and then LU's jungler replied immediately, saying that he would tell everyone when he had eaten it later.

【. : What about Praise, Praise has always eaten, let me tell you]

【Praise: The level where you can go to Zhongshan Park to open a shop】

As soon as these words came out, it could be said that one stone stirred up thousands of waves, and everyone became curious.

Xue Yanchao said that he didn't believe in evil, anyway, they accepted the holiday at SVG the day after tomorrow, so tomorrow he will come to have this supper even if he travels across half of Shanghai.

After he said this, someone followed him, saying that Lao Xue and our team base are very close, so why not share a car together at that time.

You Song had promised others before, so of course he couldn't refuse them now.

But he still kindly reminded him that he thinks it is delicious, not necessarily others think so. If you come to eat with the heart of eating peerless food and feel disappointed after eating, then CNG will not be responsible.

Of course, the eager people in the group said it was okay.

[Praise: So how many people will come tomorrow?You've got it right and tell me]

When the four of Lu Shangyesuke walked to their base, the group of people finally finished their calculations and returned to him, indicating that five people came tonight.

You Song replied OK, then got up and went out of the training room to tell Li Qingwei.

Li Qingwei has no objection to cooking more noodles, but is a little curious: "Isn't the base of these people on the other side of the river?"

You Song: "...Yes, it's far away, but I heard that your cooking noodles are delicious, and I'm really curious, so I decided to order some over tomorrow night."

"They are all your friends?" Li Qingwei asked again.

"That's right." You Song said, "People are pretty nice."

Li Qingwei nodded, expressing his understanding.

At this time, the noodles in the pot happened to be almost cooked, so he immediately scooped them up and put them in the cold water on the side.

You Song didn't see this step when he watched him cook noodles last time, but now he suddenly saw it and couldn't help being curious: "Why do you put the cooked noodles in cold water?"

Li Qingwei said that it is difficult to explain this in English, but anyway, he adjusted it according to the quality of the noodles this time, so that it will be more delicious.

"Then why don't you try to explain in Korean?" You Song said, "Maybe I can understand."

He suggested this sincerely, but Li Qingwei looked up at him after hearing the suggestion, and said a sentence in Chinese!

"Fuck." Li Qingwei said.

You Song: "???" Sure enough, you have learned the most brainwashing part of Chinese first.

The next moment, Li Qingwei let out a long sigh, and finally spoke Korean, saying, don’t remind me that you are much faster at learning languages ​​than me, and after speaking, he looked at You Song, his expression seemed to say: Do you understand this sentence?

You Song: "..." Sorry, I understand.

"I don't think this is your problem." He said, "It's the problem that Chinese is much more difficult than Korean."

Li Qingwei heard the words, thought about it seriously, and said, "That's right, you're right."

The two discussed the language issue, but You Song left behind what he originally wanted to know.

Just at this time, the first batch of cooked noodles could be picked up from the cold water, so Li Qingwei asked You Song for help.

This kind of live travel song is still no problem, immediately fish out the noodles according to his request and put them into the soup bowls that have been poured into the broth.

It's just that when he brought it over, it was so hot that he almost dropped the bowl on the spot.

"Isn't this too hot?" He was shocked, "I saw that Cosine usually served it easily, and I thought this bowl was well insulated."

"How is it possible? I remember this bowl is a special tableware bought by Ah Xiao at IKEA. It costs 20 yuan and [-] pieces. How can it be insulated?" Shang Zhou said, "Cosine is made through practice, can it be the same?"

You Song was speechless, thinking that this is indeed because I have no common sense, so I can't argue.

"You can find a tray." You Xiao, who followed Xu Jiyang over for supper, suggested, "This way you won't burn your hands."

"There doesn't seem to be any on the first floor." You Song said.

"Then let's serve our own." Xu Jiyang said, "Sit down and eat this bowl first."

"I think it's okay." Lu and the other three agreed.

It's all here to eat, and it should be served by yourself.

However, with You Song as a lesson learned from others, when the others went to serve them one after another, they very consciously found something between the bowl and their hands.

So in the end, only You Song was burned.

You Song: "..." Damn it.

Seeing his resentment, Shang Zhou taught him to put his hands on his ears, saying that it should be better.

You Song: "Pull your ears? Is it really useful?"

"It should be true." Luo Xinyu, who can't eat without his mobile phone, has already looked up the principle at the speed of light, and read to the screen, "There are very few capillaries on the ear. If it is not a real burn, touching the ear can quickly reduce the heat on the hand. The temperature relieves the pain of being scalded."

Since there is a scientific basis, You Song immediately acted.

It's just that everyone else was eating, but he raised his hands and grabbed his ears, which inevitably felt out of place.

Just at this moment, Xu Jiyang who was on the opposite side raised his mobile phone, and with a click, a card came to him.

You Song: "???"

"What are you doing?" He opened his eyes wide.

"I don't have time to broadcast live recently." Xu Jiyang said, "Before I came out, our team management urged me to at least post on Weibo. I didn't think about what to post at all, but now I think about it, let me run a business."

"Grass, you use the photos that Song Bao burned to do business, will your fans really not think you are perfunctory?" Shang Zhou asked.

"No, no." Xu Jiyang quickly denied it, "I haven't broadcast live for three months, and I haven't posted Weibo for half a year. Their requirements are very low."

You Xiao took a sip of the soup, squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and then raised his head to add for him: "He has his own logic, that is, as long as he doesn't live broadcast for a long enough time, and once in a while, fans will be grateful , on the contrary, if the frequency is fixed, the fans will only press harder."

"Is there any problem?" Xu Jiyang asked back, "It's always like this."

You Song: "..." What he said was so reasonable that I couldn't refute it.