A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

It's not that they doubt Lin Jiashu, but that it takes time to play in the rankings. They have been tortured by papers during this period of time. It's hard to imagine where Lin Jiashu squeezed out the time to play games.

"Gunman? No need, the mountain man has his own plan." Lin Jiashu smiled meaningfully.

Because of his regular tennis practice, Lin Jiashu doesn't have much time to play games, and he likes to try different heroes, so his level has been hovering at diamond before.

Since he accidentally watched Shu Ange's game live video, he seemed to have opened up the second line of Ren and Du.

After learning from Shu Ange, Lin Jiashu can quickly find a routine no matter what hero he uses. Therefore, for him, it has gradually become an easy thing to do.

Lin Jiashu is not a stingy person, but when he thinks of Shu Ange's sweet smile, he is reluctant to share his secret with his roommates.

"Che, don't care about him, we happen to be in the third row." Wang Lu pouted.

"Welcome to the glory of the king, the enemy has five seconds to reach the battlefield, and the whole army will attack."

Listening to the familiar opening sound, Lin Jiashu hooked the corner of his mouth, smiled faintly, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

As soon as he unlocked it, he saw a message push.

Weibo: Your special attention [Take you to the king in July] has updated a new Weibo.

"In order to thank all fans for their continuous support, July is going to celebrate his birthday on September 29th and start a 3-hour long live broadcast from 19:00. Fans can leave a message in the comment area below for what live broadcast content they want to watch. "

The time when Weibo was posted was displayed five minutes ago. When Lin Jiashu clicked in, there were already thousands of comments in the comment area.

One of the most liked comments is: I wish Luna a happy birthday, and my love for you will last forever and never change. There is also a long string of red hearts hanging at the end.

The id is also very eye-catching, called [Love Moon God].

Lin Jiashu almost clicked the avatar frame of [Love Moon God], and flipped through more than a dozen Weibo from top to bottom.

He soon discovered that a screenshot of Shu Ange singing was attached to each of the person's Weibo posts.

Lin Jiashu complained about "superficiality" in his heart, and on the other hand, he silently opened the screenshot and slowly enlarged it.

Because it is a screenshot, there are subtitles below it. The face was blurry and not very real.

Even so, his heart couldn't help but move slightly, a little sour and a little sweet.

"Jiashu, what are you looking at, so invested?" Wang Luyong's Sun Shangxiang had just been cut to death by the opposite Sun Wukong. He was boredly waiting for his resurrection, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Jiashu's mouth with a seemingly non-existent smile.

"nothing."

Lin Jiashu pretended to be calm and looked away, tapped the screen, and quickly pressed the back button.

"Look, I said last time that Jiashu was peeking at the small video." Song Xiaoxin, who was immersed in the game, heard the conversation between the two, hehe laughed twice, and did not forget to make a joke.

"If you slander me again, take back the phone." Lin Jiashu pouted and stretched out his hand to Song Xiaoxin lazily.

Song Xiaoxin was playing well, and when he saw Lin Jiashu's hand stretched out, he was so frightened that he quickly stood up and begged for mercy: "God of Wealth, God of Jia, God of Lin, you don't remember villains..."

While he was talking here, Yang Pengfei yelled at him, "Song Xiaoxin, what are you fighting for? Hurry up and clear the line first. The tower will be gone in a while."

"fail!"

As soon as Yang Pengfei's voice fell, a nice female voice came out of the game.

Yang Pengfei was so angry that he leaned back on the chair, and said with black lines: "Song Xiaoxin, the labor and management will no longer arrange with you, you are poisonous!"

"It's all Jiashu's fault..." Song Xiaoxin defended weakly, his face full of grievances.

It's a pity that he pretended to be pitiful too many times, and several roommates were already immune.

Lin Jiashu typed on the keyboard of the mobile phone, deleted, wrote, deleted, and finally appeared on the screen was a very simple sentence: "Happy birthday in advance, vote for the game live broadcast."

After writing, Lin Jiashu read it again, pressed the send button, and exited Weibo.

"Jiashu won't carry this pot. The enemy has already hit the door, but you are still playing wild."

Yang Pengfei also joined Song Xiaoxin's ranks, staring at the screen with a pair of eyes, with an attitude of resolutely not giving up and struggling.

"Jungle?" Lin Jiashu chuckled and commented leisurely, "Song Xiaoxin, you are not only impressive in your skills, but also in your IQ."

Song Xiaoxin blinked his eyes, approached him diligently, and asked very seriously: "Jiashu, please save me, please teach me some good tricks, not the king but only the glory of gold."

Lin Jiashu remembered how happy Shu Ange was when he was streaming the game, stretched out, and said three words: "Think beautifully."

That is his secret, how can others know it?

The crystal shattered, Song Xiaoxin groaned mournfully, Wang Lu and Yang Pengfei refused to start a new game on the grounds that the food was bad.

The dishes were served quickly, and a table was filled in a short while. By this point, the four of them were a little hungry, and after a while, the table became a mess.

After eating, Song Xiaoxin had to pull Wang Lu and Yang Pengfei to play another round.

The two were forced to be helpless, so they could only click on the game with a bitter face, while Lin Jiashu took this opportunity to go to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom and turned to the corridor, Lin Jiashu saw a familiar back.

He hesitated a little, followed, and stopped in front of the Haitang Hall.

The door was ajar, and a middle-aged woman's voice came from inside: "Jia Li, Jiaying, today is outside the family dinner, and my parents have something to tell you."

Lin Jiashu took a deep breath and pressed his body against the wall.

Before today, he would never have believed that he could do such a thing. But when he thought of Shu Ange's anger when he was questioned by Yang Jiali, Lin Jiashu couldn't ignore it.

The door was not closed, and the conversation inside the room continued.

"The 30th of this month is Xing Chuxiang's birthday. Your dad and I have decided to go to Xing's house to have some important people at that time."

Are they really Xing Chuxiang's family? Lin Jiashu was full of doubts.

When I recognized the neurotic girl who was yelling at Shu Ange in tennis just now, Lin Jiashu followed me out of nowhere. I didn't expect that they would mention Xing Chuxiang.

He hated Yang Jiali very much, but she insisted that she was Sister Xing Chuxiang from the security staff, which made him have some doubts.

What is the relationship between this family and Xing Chuxiang? Lin Jiashu listened patiently and quietly.

"Mom and dad, that dead girl made me humiliated at Q University today. She didn't think of me as a sister at all. What are you going to do with her!"

She lost her ugliness in front of everyone's eyes. Yang Jiali knew Xing Chuxiang very well. How could she tolerate her parents to find her.

(Continue to wish everyone a happy National Day, eat and drink well every day)