Don't be too wild [E-sports]

windy city.

The early-blooming osmanthus sprinkled the streets with a light fragrance, and the cicadas at the end of July were more eager and shorter than the one.

The copper sheet-shaped wind chimes at the corners of the eaves bumped lightly two or three times, disturbing the little sparrows suspended on the beam.

The chilled sour plum soup was poured from a small pot into a small porcelain bowl, and immediately, a layer of round water droplets formed on the wall of the bowl.

After a bowl of sour plum soup, Shen Xianchan finally pulled himself together. He squinted his eyes and looked out the window, only to see that the sun outside the window was scorching hot, and the unknown old tree in the courtyard for hundreds of years was sick, and the leaves were Roll up.

I'm also playing papers.

Shen Xian thought.

He nestled in the hanging chair, clicked on the [Fengcheng Jinxiu Street Exchange Group] on WeChat, and rejected the fishing trip that he had made yesterday.

Diagonally, hung a birdcage, and the parrot in the cage flapped its wings twice and shouted: "Slacker! Slacker!"

Shen Xianchan talked to the parrot softly, but the content of what he said was really not good: "Old Sun is going to take his daughter out for a walk today, you don't want to see her anymore?"

The black bean-like eyes rolled, the parrot judged the situation, and lowered his head obediently: "Long live! Long live!"

Shen Xianchan grasped its lifeblood, raised it high and put it down gently, without saying anything about it.

There was a book turned upside down on the table next to the hanging chair, which he had read halfway through yesterday, but didn't finish it.Shen Xianchan picked it up casually, and then looked down at the place he saw yesterday.

When it was five or six o'clock, the sun was not shining like it was a few hours ago. Shen Xianchan changed his clothes, put on a black fisherman's hat, and went out with a birdcage. He found a noodle shop nearby.

"Aunt Yang, look the same."

"Okay, you sit and wait."

This noodle shop has been open on Jinxiu Street for decades. It is an old shop. It is not crowded at meal time, but the tables are almost two-thirds full.

When Lao Sun brought his daughter to the store, there was no place left.The old grandson looked left and right, and led his daughter towards Shen Xianchan's table, "Little Shen, let's make a table together?"

As soon as the birdcage in his hand was put down, the parrot raised by Shen Xianchan moved in small steps, trying to get close to the old granddaughter, but the railing between the two birdcages was ruthless.

It's like a moat.

Aggrieved, the parrot tried every means to smuggle its wings into the nearby cage.

Seeing this, Lao Sun smiled and shouted towards the counter, "Ah Yang, a bowl of fried noodles."

Shen Xianchan asked: "Sister-in-law won't cook today?"

The old grandson smacked his lips and replied: "I drink porridge every day, I can't bear it. She went to pick up her grandson today, and I happened to come out for a meal."

After listening to Lao Sun's words, Shen Xianchan beckoned, "Aunt Yang, serve Lao Sun a bowl of noodles in clear soup with poached eggs."

"Hey! You—"

After a pause, Lao Sun wanted to slap the table and get up, but he knew he was wrong and was discouraged.

"I invite you."

"You invite me, just a bowl of noodles in clear soup?" Old Sun pointed, "Look, I know the amount of beef in your bowl—" He turned his head, "Ah Yang, you must have given Xiao Shen more Beef!"

The boss, Sister Yang, came with a tray and put Lao Sun's noodles in clear soup in front of him, "What's the matter? Isn't Xiao Shen more handsome than you? Besides, I saw that Xiao Shen didn't eat at noon, and didn't eat much at night. point?"

The parrot also felt that Sister Yang was right, and echoed, "Eat more!"

Listening to the parrot's yelling, Sister Yang showed a satisfied smile, and said, "Is my bowl of noodles simple clear soup noodles? Old Sun, you have been eating here for decades. What kind of soup base do you use?" Don't know yet? Is it that kind of bland boiled water?"

"..."

Lao Sun was at a loss for words for a while, "Yes, it's not simple, it's not simple."

He rolled a chopstick noodle, ate it with his mouth open, and muttered: "It's not easy for your sister-in-law to leave me alone, and you will take care of me again."

After dinner, Shen Xianchan and Lao Sun went for a walk with a birdcage alone. On the way, they met several other fishing friends who had returned from fishing by the river.

The evening wind was also sultry and dry, presumably it was going to rain.

The two of them wandered around for an hour, and when they headed back home, the dark clouds in the sky gathered in an instant, and it seemed that there would be heavy rain pouring down at any moment.

Lao Sun shook his head: "The weather forecast is really inaccurate."

Before going out, he checked the weather forecast, which showed that there would be no rain in the Windy City for the past few days.

Shen Xianchan reached out to stop an empty taxi, "Let's go."

Let the driver take the old grandson home first, and then Shen Xianchan returns to his own home.The time was just right, he entered the house with his front foot, and the rain fell with his back foot.

White light flashed one after another, and thunder exploded one after another.

After watching the rain for a while, Shen Xianchan decided to quit tonight's live broadcast with peace of mind.

It is not safe to use electrical appliances in thunderstorms.

Eleven at night.

The screen in the studio was still black.

Jun Buye subtly felt the mood of the fans every time he downloaded the broadcast at will.

Because during the day, many people came to Garbled Code’s live broadcast room after hearing the news of the live broadcast screen recording on LILI’s hot list, but when Garbled Code’s usual fixed live broadcast time came, Garbled Code didn’t start broadcasting.

After waiting for a long time, the barrage gradually became irritable, and the words he said were very unpleasant.

Jun Buye glanced at the fan group in the upper right corner, there are only about [-] followers, and there is no room management.

Move the mouse and click again, the live broadcast playback function is not enabled for the garbled characters, and he cannot see the previous live broadcasts with garbled characters.

The number of people in the live broadcast room has been decreasing, and more than half of the people who came to watch the excitement gradually left. Soon, no one spoke in the barrage.

When there were only three-digit viewers hanging in the live broadcast room, one of the IDs spoke weakly. The prefix brand of the ID was fan level 10, which seemed to be an old fan with garbled codes.

[When you see me, please call me to learn: the anchor will not come at this point, don't wait]

Jun Buye used the trumpet to send out barrage: [Isn't it coming? ]

[When you see me, please call me to study: Yes, if you miss ten o'clock in the evening, the anchor will not broadcast live]

Because of this sentence, more than half of the number of people in the live broadcast room disappeared in an instant.

"Captain! Are you in the third row?" Xiao Q grabbed his teammates and ordered the soldiers, "I, you, claws."

"Auxiliary solo queue is too difficult, save the child QAQ"

"Row."

Jun Buye closed the webpage, switched back to the game, and accepted the team formation application sent by Xiao Q.

"I'm starting a live broadcast, and there are still more than 30 hours to make up for." Xiao Q Ma slipped off the live broadcast and chatted with the barrage fans. It's time for the grass to grow."

"Captain! Your fans came to my live broadcast room and asked, can you start the live broadcast—"

Jun Buye said coldly, "No."

"Move the camera position? No, I have no problem, but the captain will definitely not allow it." Xiao Q was melancholy, "I still have to rely on the captain to guide me into ranking. Otherwise, you won't be able to see me in this year's World Championship."

The team lined up until 01:30 in the morning, which was close to the usual bedtime. Jun Buye withdrew first, and Xiao Q and Zhuozhao were still struggling in the training room.

After returning to the room and taking a shower, Jun Buye picked up the phone and found that the ID that the trumpet had privately chatted with before had a message back.

[When you see me, please call me to learn: there is a fan base, but the garbled characters are not included. 593XXXX562, group number ~]

[thanks. ]

Jun Buye copied the string of numbers, logged on to ** to apply for joining the group.

Unexpectedly, the application for seconds was approved.

[It's so late and there are newcomers here? ]

[catch newcomer stew]

[Newcomers, please read the group rules, if you violate the group rules, you will get a plane ticket directly. ]

After replying perfunctorily and politely, Jun Buye didn't speak any more, and instead checked the group files.

There are some live screen recordings lying scattered in the group files. The names of the people who upload the screen recording files are always changing. It should be recorded spontaneously by fans in the group. Whoever has time will record, and it is not fixed.

Jun Buye clicked on the earliest one in chronological order.

...

……

The alarm clock didn't ring, what woke Jun Buye up was the subconscious fixed biological clock.

The phone was next to the pillow. He pressed the side button to check the time, but the screen didn't turn on.

Thoughts from sluggish sleep slowly returned.

Yes.

He watched several rounds of screen recordings last night.

Finally the phone died.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021072514：52：25～2021072617：46：00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4651692110 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!