Orange Blossom is a bit sweet

Chapter 113 112 Gaming Forbes No.1

He didn't dare to mention such a pure and beautiful memory to anyone, so he just buried it.

So even if he later became a professional LOL player, he couldn't find the other party with great fanfare on the whole network, because he knew that this girl was not Korean, she was in the Celestial Dynasty, even if his name had already resounded in the streets and alleys of Seoul, people would pay attention not to him.

Jin Minquan walked out of the VIP room and picked up a white photo frame from his desktop to show them: "I found it the day before yesterday. Does it look like a gem of time buried under a tree?"

Li Cheng rubbed his eyes, took the photo frame that Jin Minquan handed over, and still couldn't believe it: "Oh my god! I was so ugly when I was young!"

Ji Yingduo looked at Li Cheng in the photo frame, who was sunburned like black charcoal because of participating in the summer camp, and thought of other things: "Misa, didn't you say before that you want to invite people to eat fried spicy rice cakes? Now it can be realized."

"Lü" has disappeared from her friends for nearly 7 years, and Li Cheng has completely forgotten about her friends in this game, but she unexpectedly reunited in South Korea, and it was in the SWB team inside.

Li Cheng glanced at the weather outside, and guessed that the dinner would be delayed for two days: "Of course I have to, but this weather is a bit difficult. I will invite the master to have a barbecue another day. When I was young, I could only eat fried spicy rice cakes." , that’s why we say spicy rice cake.”

Jin Minquan waved his hand very reservedly: "No, how can I invite Misa to treat you, I invite you!"

Ji Yingduo suddenly popped up the meme of "No matter what you treat me to in Korea, please don't forget the kimchi", so he also laughed: "Our team had a meal last month that was all kimchi, uh, really Not used to..."

In other words, for more than three months, he and Bai Yu had either bibimbap, spicy fried rice cakes, spicy ramen, or miso soup in the team every day, and their tastes were dulled.

There are indeed fewer types of vegetables here in Korea, and there are also fewer snacks. There is no three-piece set of Malatang, crayfish and hot pot supper.

When Li Cheng mentioned the barbecue, Ji Yingduo's eyes lit up when he heard it. Recently, he was so busy that he was dizzy, and he forgot that he hadn't eaten a "Chinese meal" for a long time.

Ji Yingduo: "I want to eat roasted pork belly."

Li Cheng also silently raised her hand to indicate that she too.

But in such a bad weather, no matter who they are, they can only suppress the gluttons in their stomachs first.

The SWB team has a cafeteria, but the menu is probably not too different from that of the MTM team. It is impossible for the staff to have barbecue in the evening.

Jin Minquan was also thinking about how to entertain his guests first. He originally wanted to spend the night in the team, but how could these two entertain them casually?
It would be too cheap for him to eat Xin Ramen for the other party: "Uh, let me go out to see the weather outside first?"

It can't be to the point where you can't go out, right? Didn't the typhoon land from Busan this time?
Ji Yingduo stopped Jin Minquan: "Don't try, the typhoon came straight to Seoul, and we hid from outside. It will take 3 hours for the typhoon to cross the border, and now is the time when the wind is the strongest."

Jin Minquan clapped his hands when he thought of something: "Oh, oh, fortunately, Tae-cheol still left some fried chicken nuggets in the refrigerator. I'll bring the fried chicken and beer up later, and you guys sit down first."

Li Cheng was a little embarrassed: "Is this okay? Stop him quickly. Let's not eat in his training room!"

Ji Yingduo watched Jin Dashen go downstairs in a hurry, he stretched his waist casually: "Aren't you familiar with yourself usually, why are you so reserved today?"

Li Cheng replied: "Oh, no! But I can't say it, it's like... well, it's like..."

Ji Yingduo took it smoothly: "Meet your first love?"

"Eh...!" Li Cheng choked up suddenly, as if it meant something.

Ji Yingduo didn't know why he said this idea, and the two of them suddenly became awkward with each other, and the atmosphere was weird.

Jin Minquan is a boy with a relatively ordinary appearance. Of course, that is only relative to Ji Yingduo.

When he was a child, he looked fair and refined, and he was the type of super shy guy with glasses.

Living in the team's opaque training room all year round, Kim Min-kwon, like other e-sports players, is utterly frightening.

The truly iconic Korean single eyelid paired with a high nose bridge and a Chinese-shaped face is definitely not ugly, but very restrained.

But now his existence is not the mass-level one before.

He is at the level of a god.He is by far the highest-paid god among e-sports players in the world, not one of them.

If there is an e-sports Forbes list, Mist is No.1 on the e-sports Forbes list.

Last year, his net income after tax was nearly 30 billion won, equivalent to more than 300 million U.S. dollars. Compared to the general public, this is an astronomical figure that is difficult to achieve in a lifetime.

The core players of ordinary sub-first-tier teams receive less than one percent of their bonus pool each year.

Ji Yingduo counted with his fingers: "Is he 3 years older than you?"

Li Cheng obediently gave a grace.

Ji Yingduo suddenly felt a sense of gloating: "What should I do if I suddenly think of someone else?"

Li Cheng asked innocently: "Who is it?"

Of course it was a classmate named Lin Jianan.

When the unrestrained sunny boy met the simple and simple master of the reserved school, the reserved person must suffer.

But this man is a bit fierce!

No one can beat him in the tower push game so far, including him.

So the "master's training" trick doesn't work at all. . .

This is an unprecedented world-class super super super super super big love rival among Misa's husband fans.

Why is he so gloating?This is not philosophy!Maybe it's because the status of master is useless? I feel a little lost?
Don't want to, but let him laugh for a while first.

A player of Jin Minquan's level can completely ignore the nonsense love ban contract that the team signed with him. At worst, the team will deduct some professional annuity, and the bonus will not be less.

Ji Yingduo rubbed his eyes, thinking in his heart when he would be able to defeat this "senior".

He picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of the photo frame on the desk of SWB team Mist, only to hear a swoosh, and the message was sent to two people at the same time.

On the one hand, it was sent to Bai Yu, asking him to share about Xiaocheng's legendary experience, and on the other hand, it was sent to Lin Jianan, asking him to stay uneasy at home.

Jin Minquan is known as the "Great God King" by people in the Jianghu.

He won the world championship at the age of 18, and created an insurmountable Grand Slam peak in the history of world e-sports at the age of 20.Not only that, he is the world champion for three consecutive years, the world solo king, and the record holder for kills among professional players.

There is no genius in the world who is favored by God right from birth. Half of his success comes from his never slacking off and his perseverance.He insists on ranking in the game every day, and has maintained the record of being the first in Korean server with 2500 points so far. He is self-disciplined to the point of explosion, so he is called a "model worker" in the world's e-sports circle.

(End of this chapter)