To play is to win!

The Spring Festival is an annual event.

Su Wenle sighed: "Spring Festival, seven days..."

Guan Hong thought he was going to say something bold.

As a result, he said: "Otherwise I would pick up Zenyatta and practice, seven days should be enough."

Guan Hong laughed out loud.

Everyone was so busy that they forgot about the Spring Festival. Unexpectedly, Su Wenle had no nostalgia for this festival at all.

"Don't want to see your parents?"

"Oh, my mother said she won't come." No matter how regretful Su Wenle was, he could only choose to give up. "Yes, I said I would accompany you home. Are you going back?"

"Not this year, really."

Guan Hong thanked him for remembering the promise.

Su Wenle just fell into the sadness that everyone is a lonely child.

Guan Hong said, "They may come."

Su Wenle had no sense of urgency to meet her parents at all.

It's not because he's not afraid of strangers, but because there are so many teammates in the base, and Guan Hong's parents probably come to celebrate together.

Spring Festival sounds like a big deal.

Office workers only have seven days off, which is not as good as students.

After practicing hero for a while, Su Wenle answered the phone yawning.

It's already night in Los Angeles, but it's still noon in China.

Xie Qi is very energetic.

He chirped on the microphone and said, "I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, do you have a pick-up service?"

"Brother, you are a diehard Yincheng loyalist, why don't you let Yincheng pick you up."

"Hahaha, I'm a fan, but I don't want to disturb Tingting, he said he wants to practice in seclusion."

The real critical moment is to see who is true love.

Su Wenle deliberately said ruthlessly: "If you don't pick up, you can take a taxi yourself."

"What about conscience?"

"I was eaten by you brother."

The ruthless Su Wenle broke Xie Qi's heart.

Xie Qi, who was still smug just now, suddenly became miserable, "Brother Le, don't be like this, I miss you so much, the main reason is that you come to pick up the airport and we can drop by to have fun, and you lead the way to eat all over Los Angeles. Left hand roast Skewer, hot dog in the right hand, just in time to watch the Silver City game tonight!"

Su Wenle hesitated.

It's already very attractive to eat all over Los Angeles, and then add another to watch the Silver City game after eating, it is simply overwhelming.

but……

When Xie Qi came, it happened to be the second day after the ms game ended.

Although most of the time he is resting, but now, he is very good at Hanzo, and Zarya's push is not as good as Guan Hong, and Roadhog can practice better.

Time is precious and should not be wasted on eating and playing.

"Um……"

Guan Hong waited for him to go to bed, and the man was still holding his phone and frowning, very conflicted.

After a brief struggle, Su Wenle made a decision.

He said: "I have to train so I can't come, Brother Qi, you can take a taxi as soon as you get out of the airport, follow the address of our base, and stay at our base at night, you don't need to find a hotel... Well, I won't go to the game that day gone."

Guan Hong couldn't take it anymore.

This sullen tone of grievance is not at all Su Wenle's style.

He reached out for the phone, but before Su Wenle could react, he heard him ask, "Xie Qi, what time do you fly to Los Angeles?"

"Nine thirty in the morning..."

"Well, we'll pick you up without taking a taxi."

Hang up after speaking, decisive and chic.

Xie Qi squeezed the phone, and was stunned when he heard the busy tone.

This person is Guan Hong, is Captain MS so domineering?

At night in Los Angeles, you can still grab your mobile phone.

He thought Su Wenle was lying flat on the bed.

As if nothing happened, Guan Hong confiscated the mobile phone and arrested him to sleep.

Su Wenle screamed, "I want to train that day!"

"You want to train, but I want you to rest." Guan Hong didn't care that he was struggling in his arms, and firmly held him down to prevent him from running. "I practice heroes at the base all day long. We haven't gone out for a long time. Go out when you have time." Go shopping, get some fresh air, and eat something new. And...it's not easy for your friends to come all this way."

Su Wenle curled his lips, "It's really not easy for him to come here so far for Yincheng."

Guan Hong thought Su Wenle's words were cute.

Small belly, different from usual.

If he could display his petty temper on himself, maybe Guan Hong would be happier.

At such a critical time, Guan Hong doesn't mind people like Xie Qi coming to the scene.

Maybe the stage is over for them, but it's just a new beginning for Kang Ting.

Speaking of not sympathizing with the players, Guan Hong is not hard-hearted.

If Xie Qi comes to Los Angeles, I hope he can bring the power of fans to Kang Ting.

Help him really grow up.

Xie Qi happily sent out his itinerary and gifts every day since he knew someone would pick him up.

Su Wenle is very disdainful for accepting photos every day.

However, when he turned his head, he would show off to Guan Hong.

"Wow, I, Chico, can make cakes with ingenuity!"

"Wow, the omelet sandwich cake that my brother Chi made himself!"

"Wow, I, Chico, can also make creme brulee!"

Guan Hong, who only knows how to cook and instant noodles, felt a huge crisis. He clicked on the menu and looked at it, and found that the theoretical knowledge of desserts is not that difficult.

Today's review ended very early, and it was still dark.

Guan Hong looked through the kitchen and found that the tools and ingredients were complete.

So, he said to Su Wenle, "I'll make you a creme brulee."

"Huh?" Su Wenle's eyes lit up, "Okay, I want super sweet."

When one person makes desserts, tens of thousands of people come to watch.

As an excellent Weibo fan, Lin Xiaoke has her mobile phone ready and can upload videos at any time.

Guan Hong doesn't cook but only cooks noodles, but he is very familiar with everything in the kitchen.

Turn on the induction cooker, first take the pan and burn the white sugar.

Lin Xiaoke took a professional camera and took a close-up of Tang Shui, "It's incredible, our captain is such a good man, how many young ladies do we have to lie to?"

"That's too unkind, you still have to note my name when posting the video." Zhang Si asked Ying, "Don't slap the captain in the face later, this is to save the young ladies of the world!"

Li Qin joined in the fun by peeling oranges and eating them.

Zhou Anming made another love call outside.

Guan Hong stood in front of the frying pan and waited for the mash to melt, only Su Wenle cared about the creme brulee.

So he became Guan Hong's chief assistant.

After the sugar was boiled, he poured the sugar water from the pot into a small cup.

When it's over, command Su Wenle, "Go and take care of them, and put them in the refrigerator when they cool down. Don't steal them."

Su Wenle rolled his eyes at him, "How could I steal sugar water?"

The creme brulee on the Internet looks simple, but the waiting process is very long.

Su Wenle and Guan Hong stared at Guo, and the others stared at Tang.

"How can it be considered cold?" Zhang Si stretched out his hand to touch the cup.

Lin Xiaoke patted and said, "Blow it?"

"Are you blowing or I blowing?"

The two were so stupid that Li Qin couldn't stand it anymore.

"...you two, if you want to cool down, it's faster to put it under the fan or the air conditioner."

"It's so troublesome to take it out." Lin Xiaoke looked towards the kitchen door, "I have to bring it to the living room and finally bring it back... Ah, Zhou Anming!"

"Ok?"

Zhou Anming just came back from the phone call.

Lin Xiaoke said, "Go and get an electric fan, it's urgent!"

Zhou Anming:?

Zhou Anming, who didn't know the truth, got an electric fan, plugged it in, and saw them blowing caramel.

He has no idea of ​​the joys of children.

Burning sugar water and mixing custard, so excited.

Luckily the base kitchen is big enough.

Everyone piled up and chatted, waiting for the finished product to come out of the pot.

It's a pity that the sugar cooled and had to wait for the oven.

Even the morning star came to watch after training, and the simple creme brulee was still not good.

Everyone stared at the ten small cups into the oven, and had to wait another 10 minutes.

"I'm already hungry."

"Well, I'll go get some chocolate, there's not much pudding anyway."

The team members of Venus said that the number is too small to have a look.

At this time, the ms players showed the generosity of the team.

Guan Hong said: "It's okay, I will share with Lele later."

"I can also score with Ke!" Zhang Si said.

"I don't like sweets, you can eat them." Li Qin said, "I just want to see if the captain can make it."

"The elderly group doesn't like to eat sweets." Zhou Anming said, "My wife makes better ones, and I don't eat creme brulee made by stinky men."

People with families are different, they dare to provoke Guan Hong.

"You are not allowed to leave." Guan Hong said, "I will assign them later, and everyone is waiting."

No one resisted the captain's order.

Said to wait until the pudding was out and everyone was there.

"Take photos and take photos!" Lin Xiaoke occupied the front row, ready to send the latest battle report at any time.

"It's hot, can I eat it?"

"Blow cold, blow cold, hurry up, Zhou Anming, turn on the fan!"

Everyone gathered around ten small puddings, waiting pitifully for them to cool.

Zhang Si is always good at testing the temperature.

Finally made sure the cup is not hot.

He quickly yelled, "You can eat it, you can eat it!"

As I said that, I wanted to get started.

"Don't, don't! Get your dirty hands off!"

"The captain made the pudding, the captain took the first bite!"

In the end, under everyone's stop, Zhang Si handed over the cup in regret.

Guan Hong held the small spoon, cut out a piece, turned around and handed it to Su Wenle.

The teammates laughed strangely and suddenly found new fun.

"Come, come!"

"Hello!"

Eating pudding is no longer the subject, but making things happen.

Feeding pudding with a small spoon is better than pudding made by a stinky man on video.

The mobile phone party is in full swing, and the whole process is videotaped.

Guan Hong's eyes signaled, "Come on, Lele, don't be cowardly."

"Counsel?!" Su Wenle said, "I, I'm afraid that your cooking will be unpalatable!"

I'm sorry to save face for being so fresh and refined, Guan Hong is very satisfied.

Su Wenle ate it with a whimper, her mouth was filled with the aroma of milk.

The sweet and greasy creme brulee, Guan Hong is not bad at it.

"It's delicious, try it."

"En." Guan Hong dug out another piece and held it up to Zhang Si.

Zhang Si was shocked, it was the first time for this kind of VIP treatment.

"I eat? Can I eat?"

"Are you asking if you can eat because you want to be beaten?" Guan Hong stretched forward viciously, "Eat."

The captain's feeding treatment is universal to the whole team.

No one is allowed to run.

"No no no!" Lin Xiaoke wanted to keep aloof.

"eat."

Li Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Forget it, Captain, you can't keep it for the kids?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the elderly group has to eat too."

Even if he said seriously that I would not eat pudding made by a stinky man, Zhou Anming ate it in one bite.

After all, he was afraid of Guan Hong's threats.

Guan Hong fed the food himself, and everyone was immersed in laughter.

Eat and drink enough, not even a little bit left for the coaches.

When Sister Ya came back, there were only ten clean cups left.

"Xiaohong, you are too much!"

Sister Ya was sad, "I didn't save any of them for me, when will I do it again?"

"Don't do it, it's too sweet."

If I want to do it, I secretly cook it for Su Wenle.

Sister Ya had no pudding to eat, so she vented her anger on the video.

She asked all the video experts for the original video, and started editing directly.

The official Weibo, which uses big moves every day, has issued a lethal weapon.

It's just a simple video, but it integrates the whole process from making creme brulee to Guan Hong's own feeding.

Morningstar fans cried in real name.

For this ruthless team, it's fine if they don't have a meet-and-greet during the offseason, and they have to poison in the middle of the night.

They whimpered and watched the team members eating pudding sweetly, and were so angry that they accused ms of being hateful in various places.

Go away, these guys who don't know how to cherish fans, they will lose us by doing so.

——Can you give Guan Hong the pudding made by himself at the next meeting!

——The kind that you have to feed yourself!