Became the family's favorite [e-sports]

[Lelele: Wow little goblin, we won again!The best MVP in the game!]

[Toyama Zeguo: The Fairy Comes to the Last Chaos]

[Carrot Boy: Hey, the little goblin is going to accompany me for a practice match at the end! 】

[ghkslrf: Get lost and go to training]

【Le&Ze&Luo: The team is closed, you always gave us three days off】

[ghkslrf: ...]

Looking at the contents of the chat box, Qi Mu was really dumbfounded, and the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly entered a sea of ​​joy.

[Wuwuwu Lele is so cute, how can she bully Lele]

[Why is my left brother such a madman!Sprayed! 】

[Carrot boy, you are already a carrot boy who can practice independently (laughing to death]

【Oh oh oh!The team ban is so fierce!I'm so excited! 】

[Since the team was closed and the trumpet was cut, when I played in the rankings to see which trumpet with the face of the keyboard, I thought it was a boss]

As the regular season just ended and the draft for the youth trainees came to an end, TPM's hard-faced captain Feng Xingchao finally allowed the players to take a three-day vacation before going abroad for the World Championships.So on the night of the first day, when Qi Mugang turned on the live broadcast and entered his account of Elf in the AC game, several messages and friend application prompts flashed by, almost coincidentally. friend.

Probably because of the painful experience of being unable to qualify for the ranks in online games with a trumpet before, and being rejected by the opponent once they ranked up, the TPM masters have all opened high-level trumpets since then.

Under the "friendly" "encouragement and attention" of the audience in his live broadcast room, Qi Mu had no choice but to add the aliases of these few, so his three-day "accompanying" coolie life officially began.

On the first day, Zuo Zeyuan dragged him into a big fight. On the second day, he was forced by Luo Jiang to discuss jungle skills. He played a human-machine practice match all night. Tonight, he was tricked by Zhu Le's cuteness to play a game. Late ranking, as for Feng Xingchao who only appeared on the first day with a garbled trumpet and was almost rejected by Qi Mu as a friend, he didn't reappear until tonight, just about to catch the last train... However, he still Come one step late.

[Elf: I'm sorry that I'm going to do this when the live broadcast time is up today]

Qi Mu looked at the time, it was time for his live broadcast today, his fingers had just started to recover, and he didn't want to do more strenuous activities yet.

【Huh?Time flies so fast? ? ? 】

[Let's accompany our poor team to close when the little goblin adds more points]

[Little fairy, TPM wants to take care of you every night (shock!]

【Farewell, the goblin has been beating for three hours straight】

[Although it's a pity, but I won't bother you anymore, post 333]

[Duck has an important schedule tomorrow]

Although the TPM players in the game were very reluctant, they still said goodbye to Qi Mu honestly and asked him to rest early, but Qi Mu turned back to look at the bullet screen after exiting the game, but he did not expect that the sentence mentioned by a certain netizen just now The voice actually started to explode in the live broadcast room again.

[Sister, what's the schedule? 】

【Wow!Are you a fake TPM fan? 】

[Just entered the pit of the e-sports circle, seeking popular science (super loud)

【Tomorrow afternoon, the sixth anniversary of the establishment of TPM】

[Are there any free tickets left?want to go! 】

[Those who can grab the current limit are lucky geese, let's squat and live broadcast]

[Will the goblin go? 】

"Of course!" Qi Mu replied proudly.

In the past, although he was the number one fan of the TPM ban team, but because he has another identity, the ace player of F&P, his conscience does not allow him to attend such occasions as the opponent team.

But this year is different!He has terminated his contract with F&P!

Although I can't go there with a high profile on the surface, as long as I sneak in and dress up properly, even if I sneak in and watch from a distance, it will satisfy my little wish.

And this special time tomorrow is not only the anniversary celebration for the TPM team, but also the most important day of the year for Feng Xingchao's fans, his birthday.

[The girl who will be there tomorrow raises her paw!Let's get together]

[Is the little goblin face-based? 】

【Let mom reveal your true face, hahaha】

【Squat a truth】

[Squat live face base]

【Squat everything】

【aw [-]-style squat】

"Haha, don't look for me specially, I will hide myself well." Qi Mu said, confidently said, "Don't wait for me to live broadcast tomorrow, I will be on the scene!"

【It's killing me sour】

【belch!Lemon is just enough]

[Quotations from the scum male anchor]

【Get the hell out of here and go to sleep (Quotations from Team Closing】

Finally, after chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room for a few minutes, Qi Mu finally got off the broadcast.

The next day, Qi Mu rarely got up from the bed before the alarm clock rang.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face in one go, Qi Mu stood in front of the closet and thought about the clothes he was going to wear today, and finally he chose a low-key dress.The upper body is a clean white T-shirt, and the back of the T-shirt is printed with the symbol of the TPM team in ink and wash. The lower body is a pair of black casual trousers and a pair of simple white sneakers.Qi Mu didn't forget to put on his black peaked cap and mask before leaving, so Qi Mu hurried out the door.

Although there were still seven full hours before the TPM anniversary celebration at 03:30 pm, Qi Mu didn't dare to delay for a moment.He went out against the glare of the sun, rented a shared bicycle and rode towards the south of the city.

The noise of the small wind blew past his ears, he passed through the winding alleys, and found a small shop between rows of houses.Qi Mu stopped his bicycle and stopped in front of the shop. Seeing that the shop hadn't opened after ordering, he walked up helplessly and began to knock on the door.

"Master Chen—Uncle Chen—get up! Open! If you don't open the door, all the customers will leave!" Qi Mu shouted into the room with a long tail.

"..."

Qi Mu knocked patiently for a while, during which time he chatted with several old men and women who passed by, and finally heard a ping-pong-pong sound in the house, said goodbye to them with a smile, and waited for the door in front of him to open .

A man wearing a wrinkled old city-style gown appeared behind the door. The man opened the door with a slender hand, his long hair was quietly scattered on his shoulders, and his half-length bangs covered his haggard face. But when he saw Qi Mu's face, his face obviously became more vivid - the man gritted his teeth and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

"Yo, you came early enough!"

The man scratched his head, opened the door to make way for Qi Mu.Qi Mu seems to have returned to his own home, and he is not restrained. The shop is a small antique shop, but with the messy appearance of the shop owner, it is difficult for people not to suspect that this is a fake and shoddy shop. .

When Qi Mu entered the store, he picked up a chair to sit on. The man lazily picked up a small teapot from an unknown dynasty, and put it in front of Qi Mu.

"Not pouring for the guests?"

"... If you have something to talk about, if you have nothing to do, go!"

"Is this the attitude of your store towards customers?"

"..."

The man rolled his eyes, looked at his friend who was putting on airs in front of him, and poured him some tea helplessly.

Qi Mu sniffed it, and found that it was the scent of his favorite cinnamon, and it was still warm, which was just right, so he took a few sips happily, and then stared at the man expectantly with his crooked eyes.

"It's already done, young master!" The man sighed, and took out a pendant from the sandalwood box beside him. The pendant was completely black but shone with a thin layer of silver under the sunlight. It looks like a sharp-billed bird, with a small red string hooked behind its head, "Just look at this ugly little pendant, it's a small business, no returns!"

"I can't tell, Mr. Chen, the work is quite exquisite!"

"How can you call you Uncle Chen! Please call me by my name!"

"Alright, Chen Shi!"

"Humph!"

Chen Shi groaned to express his dissatisfaction, but the smile on the corners of his mouth was filled in an instant. After being praised, he opened his mouth and began to mutter, "You don't know that I have been doing it all last night because of your crap. I just heard some unusual movements! Just in the alley, Uncle Zhang’s house is in a corner..."

Qi Mu shook his head and pretended to listen to the long-winded words of the person in front of him. He played with the pendant for a long time, and finally put it back in the sandalwood box with satisfaction, locked it carefully, and stuffed it into his locker like a baby. In a small satchel.

"...It really tossed me all night, I still got up early to do Tai Chi, it really made me tired!"

Qi Mu interrupted Chen Shi with a smile, "Master Chen likes to help others. I just met Uncle Zhang and said that I would send you a pennant to express my gratitude!"

"Hey, I thank him! I don't need pennants, don't let him force my daughter to me, I'll be thankful!" Chen Shi pointed to the pennants piled up in the corner of the wall, and shook his head helplessly.

"You really don't want to go with me?" Qi Mu winked at Chen Shi.

"Come on, I don't want to disturb people's marriage!" Chen Shimin glanced at Qi Mu, not sure how true or not what he was saying, "Hey, I'm talking about Xiao Mumu, really don't you want to listen to the marriage result calculated by brother?"

Qi Mu shook his head, Chen Shi was surprised, "Why is my reputation as the number one celestial master worthless to you alone?"

Qi Mu smiled, and glanced at the gray pennant in the corner of the wall, "I think it's more valuable to be the enthusiastic people first!"

"Go - as long as you can!" Chen Shi chuckled, "Really don't listen? I can tell you, it's really a good hexagram!"

Qi Mu still shook his head, "I believe in you, a magic stick, it's better to believe in myself."

"..." Chen Shi's face darkened, he glanced at the old-fashioned old clock on the stand, stood up and was about to drive away the guests, "Let's go!"

"I haven't paid the money yet!" Seeing Chen Shi's dark face, Qi Mu smiled even more happily.

"I said, young master, when did you give the money? I owe you!" Chen Shi shook his head and pushed Qi Mu out of the house, "A few steps to the south is the barbershop. The master's skills are good, walk slowly Don't give it away!"

Hearing a muffled sound behind him, Qi Mu was pushed out of the shop by Chen Shi and shut the door.

"Chen Shi, you're counting me again!" Qi Mu was stunned for a while, and then he came back and shouted towards the door.

"Ancestor, I'm catching up on sleep, don't make trouble! I have to set up a stall under the overpass in the afternoon to beg for life..."

Chen Shi's voice came out lazily in the room, and Qi Mu just wanted to spit on him, "Give a few more big stars a fortune-telling fortune and spend dozens of lifetimes of money, and go to Tianqiao to ask for a living, are you sick?" But Chen Shi's The last sentence was blocked by Shengsheng, "The right time and place wait for no one!"

"..."

Qi Mu muttered in a low voice, "Who would believe it?" He didn't stop walking, and hurriedly kicked off the car and rode to the barber shop on the south side.