The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Yu Weining glanced at him: "Sit on the ground."

Ning Zhiyuan stood up and sat on Yu Weining's lap: "Here, remember to pay."

"Pay?" Chen Ran pointed to the vacant chairs and said happily: "I remember that all the viewing seats are free of charge."

Ning Zhiyuan gestured to stand up: "Then you just sit on the ground."

Chen Ran crossed his long legs and sat down in Ning Zhiyuan's original position: "I'll pay, I'll pay, how much is it?"

Ning Zhiyuan raised a chicken foot: "You can give me this number."

Chen Ran tentatively transferred 4000 yuan to Yu Weining.

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, small money is also money, mosquito legs are also meat!

When Chen Ran sat down, the sentry behind him shut up.

Ning Zhiyuan turned his head curiously: "Why didn't you say anything? Accuse me of selling free seats!"

Chen Ran also turned around: "Wang Shen? What did this kid say that was offensive? I'll poke him!"

Wang Shen sat upright and did not dare to say a word.

Ning Zhiyuan said indifferently: "No need, if I see you on the field, I will do it myself."

Hearing what he said, Chen Ran gave Wang Shen a warning look, turned around and said with a smile: "My name is Chen Ran, and I am the man-eating Chen in the group. My sister devours your CP every day, and writes what is it called? …”

Ning Zhiyuan: "Fan humanities?"

Chen Ran slapped his thigh: "Yeah! That's it! You won't let me see it, it's so mysterious."

Ning Zhiyuan was already familiar with the many wives of Wei Ning CP. He asked: "What is your sister's pen name?"

Chen Ran thought for a while: "I took a glance at her, and she was called Chengzi?"

Ning Zhiyuan's expression was very subtle.

Chengzi - Cheng Zhier, Qiao Yun often pays her to write custom essays.

Chen Ran observed Ning Zhiyuan's expression and asked, "Do you know my sister?"

Ning Zhiyuan said enigmatically: "I know a wife named Cheng Zhi'er, a fan fiction writer."

Chen Ran searched for [Orange Juice]: "Is this it?"

Ning Zhiyuan corrected him: "It's the prime minister's prime minister."

Chen Ran searched, Chen Ran found it, Chen Ran saw the fanfic, and Chen Ran was torn apart.

His quirky, adorable sister actually writes such obscene things?

He couldn't understand many words in it!

Chen Ran tried to calm down. You see, although the combination of this text is pornographic, it is very atmospheric.

What does this mean? It shows that his sister is good at writing.

But if the writing is so good, why would you write about something like being tied up and whipped?

Could it be that his sister has violent tendencies?

"He looked like he was about to cry."

Ning Zhiyuan poked Yu Weining's mouth with his chicken claw: "Why don't you comfort your brother?"

Yu Weining bit off the meat pads on the chicken feet: "No, he will adjust himself."

The treasure in the palm is Ning Zhiyuan's favorite part to eat. He said dissatisfiedly: "You ate my meat pad."

Yu Weining: "I haven't finished eating yet, do you want to eat?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Get out of here!"

Yes, get out of here, as long as his sister is happy. If you have violent tendencies, just find a sentry who can resist beatings. Yeah, that's right.

Chen Ran finished adjusting himself: "Shall we place a bet? This group is all attracted, and this is the first time I am in a group with His Majesty."

"Put your bets on your bets."

Ning Zhiyuan randomly placed his bet on a strange name that seemed pleasing to his eye, why not a familiar one? Obviously he felt that none of the familiar ones would make it into the top three.

After disassembling and assembling the firearm, shoot at a moving target and sort according to the overall score.

As a result, Ning Zhiyuan really won the first place bet, and Zhou Ding also squeezed into the top 100 - exactly the 100th place.

Chen Ran was a little surprised. The first place was indeed an upset, and the popular seeded player only finished second.

"As expected of the princess, in such a large competition, you can win the first place casually."

As Ling Huize's fiancée, Shi Qi sat in the viewing room where only senior officers could sit.

Yu Weining invited many people into the group. Several officers in the viewing room were in the group, including Bai Lan.

They chatted casually about betting.

Shiqi said this sentence seemingly casually.

These officers have keen insights on the battlefield, and they are usually not able to understand the twists and turns in the words.

He never thought that Shiqi's words actually implied that Ning Zhiyuan manipulated the results of the game as a princess.

Bai Lan nodded in agreement: "Yes, what else can I say - Yu Weining has a good sense!"

"I dare not say this to Weining's face. I really envy him for finding a wife who is good-looking and good at fighting!"

"I want to tell my sister-in-law this!"

"You can tell me, my wife has been saying that she wants to marry the princess every day after watching the college league."

Shi Qi smiled on her face, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

Ling Huize stood up and said, "Let's go."

There is no point in sitting down after the game is over.

Everyone stood up one after another.

Shi Qi stood up and took Ling Huize's arm, looked up at him and smiled: "Shall we go out to eat? I haven't eaten in Biling City yet."

Ling Huize said nothing and walked out.

Bai Lan walked behind, and Shi Qi kept talking to Ling Huize with a smile.

"I very much doubt that Ling Huize doesn't like Shi Qi at all. Are they having an arranged marriage?"

In the restaurant, Bai Lan and Ning Zhiyuan discussed Ling Huize's gossip.

Ning Zhiyuan knew that Shi Qi was not Ling Huize's fiancée, so he said perfunctorily: "Maybe General Ling is more reserved and not good at expressing his love."

After a pause, he said to Yu Weining: "On this point, you can learn more from General Ling."

Yu Weining hooked Ning Zhiyuan's calf under the table and said with a smile: "I think you should express your love more."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Be careful of expressing too much and becoming weak."

Yu Weining: "My aunt gave me a soup recipe, so don't worry."

Believe in the power of Shiquan Dabu Decoction.

Bai Lan: "I stand by your side on this point. If you like someone, you should express it more, otherwise the other person won't feel the love, and the relationship won't last long!"

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at him sideways: "General Bai knows a lot. My grandson can do soy sauce, right?"

Bai Lan said honestly: "No, your granddaughter-in-law hasn't been found yet. How about Grandpa introduce her to me at the guide academy?"

Ning Zhiyuan said earnestly: "You can't rely on introductions to love, you have to discover it yourself."

Bai Lan asked Yu Weining: "Grandma, how did you discover my grandfather?"

Yu Weining:...

It was the principal of the Imperial City Guide Academy who found out and told his uncle, who then coerced and induced him to get married.

Ning Zhiyuan supported his chin with one hand, waiting to see what Yu Weining was going to say.

After a brief silence, Yu Weining said vaguely: "It is the direction guided by the light (the slap given by Ning Zhiyuan)."

Ning Zhiyuan: Pfft.

Bai Lan was confused when she heard this: "What light?"

Yu Weining: "Fate has come, General Bai will naturally understand."

Ning Zhiyuan secretly sent a message to Yu Weining: [Yulaosi, you have learned 100% of my skills in deceiving people. 】

Yu Weining: [They are all taught well by Master. 】