Eating fried chicken in a parallel world

Just like the normal process, after Lin Lei took the information form, he glanced at the name column, silently wrote down the name "Zhou Chulong", and then glanced down, when he saw the age filled in the column When sending messages, he casually asked, "Are you 30 this year?"

"That's right, it's 30." The man named Zhou Chulong scratched the stubble at the base of his ears and asked, "What's the matter, you still have age requirements for recruiting?"

Lin Lei looked at the other party's sloppy appearance, and hurriedly said, "That's not true."

In BWW, 30 years old is really not that old. If you just need to pay attention to maintaining your physical strength on weekdays, looking at the entire hunter market, even more than 50 old hunters are still very active.These people often have absolutely superior game experience, which is unmatched by young people who have just entered the industry.

In this arena, differences in experience may have fatal effects at any time.

Like the current configuration of their army that is completely young, even he is just relying on the so-called experience of playing games on paper. It is obviously a good thing to have an experienced senior to fill this vacancy.

What's more, in the 108 games this person has experienced, the winning rate is 85%, which is definitely a very high result.

Putting the form on the table, Lin Lei recalled the demeanor of the interviewers from other legions, and immediately put on airs and asked: "May I ask your dream, er, what is your best position?"

"Where is the position?" Zhou Chulong thought for a while, and replied, "It should be the assault position. I can use submachine guns, rifles and so on. Oh, and melee combat is also fine."

Hearing this, Lin Lei's eyes suddenly lit up involuntarily.

Just like what he thought before, according to the current situation of the legion, if Yang Xiaxia is going to develop in the direction of scouts in the future, and Wu Yueban is the logistics soldier responsible for supplying supplies, with him as the main sniper Existence, then the position that needs to be filled most now is undoubtedly the position of Assaulter.

As for the level, this Zhou Chulong's BWW rank is at least two stars, even though it is only one rank away from the common three stars, but it is not so easy to raise one's star rating.In addition to the special existence of Lin Lei who ran into shit luck during the top game, in the hunter market, he definitely belonged to the existence of experienced hunters.

The arrival of the person in front of him seemed to be tailor-made for their legion.

If he didn't experience it personally but put it in a certain novel, he would wonder if it was because of his too strong aura of the protagonist.

However, such an absolutely excellent hunter, why did he sign up for a little-known fifth-tier army like him?

Zhou Chulong seemed to have seen through his mind, leaned lazily on the chair, and said in an unhurried manner: "I am a programmer, and I have my own job. Participating in BWW is an amateur hobby. But Now many legions only recruit full-time chicken hunters, so I can only find some newly established small legions to play a few part-time jobs to enjoy myself."

Speaking of this, he snorted and laughed twice: "The new army I joined a few days ago was disbanded again. I came to take a look today and saw that your names are good, so I came in to take a look. I really didn't see you just now. Lie to you, I like the name of this fried chicken legion, it tastes good!"

Lin Lei was so embarrassed that he was praised one after another for naming his own name. After listening to this person's explanation, he felt ashamed at his "again" disbandment, but he didn't take it too seriously. The problem in the explanation is emphasized: "Our legion is currently stationed in a club, and there are not many activities in normal times. In terms of part-time remuneration, the amount may not be too large."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as there are some to fight." Zhou Chulong waved his hand casually when he heard the words, "I can write a few codes at will, which is equivalent to a few months of competition for the middle-level army. If you rely on this to make money, why are you looking for a newly formed low-level legion like yours?"

Lin Lei: "..."

Come on, another rich and powerful man.

Although such a straightforward expression does hurt a bit of self-esteem, but it is too reasonable to refute.

But now, since the other party has expressed that they don't care, what can a fifth-tier legion like them have to choose?Anyway, the signed contract is only a temporary worker, and it is very convenient to adjust it. If it is really inappropriate, the big deal is to change it at that time.

Lin Lei didn't hesitate immediately, and made a decisive decision: "Then hope that we can have a happy cooperation in the future!"

Zhou Chulong smiled and said, "Happy cooperation!"

The two went to the office to complete the registration procedures in a very vigorous manner. When they were about to leave, the staff at the window couldn't help but look at Zhou Chulong with emotion and said, "Why are you here again? It's been the first time in the past few months. Four times?"

It seems that they are old acquaintances.

Zhou Chulong sighed very sadly and said, "The current new legion is so weak, what can I do!"

The staff member half-jokingly said to Lin Lei: "This young regiment leader, you should be more careful after you put away this scourge. Now we all call him the New Legion Killer, he will be disbanded wherever he goes, he is poisonous!"

Lin Lei couldn't help but glanced back at the person next to him, as if he suddenly understood that the "disbanded again" that this person said earlier was definitely not an exaggeration.

Zhou Chulong laughed loudly, and patted him on the back heavily: "Don't listen to their nonsense, you can ask me, Zhou Chulong's name casually, but it is definitely a frightening existence. The appearance of those little broken legions No matter how big my god is, I believe that you will never repeat their mistakes! Believe me, I am just simply unlucky."

Lin Lei almost vomited blood from his slap, which was neither light nor heavy, and he coughed a few times before recovering. Under his bold smile, he also smiled: "I hope so."

To tell the truth, he never believed that bad luck could be described as "simple".

……

When Lin Lei returned to Fanxing Club, Yang Xiaxia and Wu Yueban had just finished a round of simulation training.

It can be seen that the high-intensity training content really made them very tired, but fortunately, the two of them are very self-aware of their current strength, and they did not relax at all during the training process. They are very active and do not want to become a drag in the army. that one.

After taking a few sips of water forcefully, Yang Xiatian asked expectantly, "Leizi, have you found any new team members to join?"

Lin Lei nodded, and replied: "The registration has been completed, and I will come over to meet you tomorrow. It is agreed that the reward will be settled according to the number of appearances, and I will come every week in the group arena."

"You really recruited someone?" Wu Yueban was surprised, "There are really people who can't think about it these days!"

Lin Lei looked at him reproachfully, but laughed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wu Yueban heheed twice, obviously also very curious: "How about it, what's the name of the new team member? How does it look like? How is the technical level compared to my fat man?"

"His name is Zhou Chulong. Among other things, I believe that his shooting skills will definitely crush you." Lin Lei recalled the appearance of this man, but he couldn't remember the specific facial features for a while. , said silently, "As for the looks... You should see for yourself when the time comes."

Wu Yueban couldn't help complaining: "Does it need to be so mysterious?"

……

Early in the morning of the next day, everyone gathered for a few kilometers of morning jogging, and then dragged their tired bodies to gather in the clubhouse, waiting for the arrival of new teammates.

Around 9 o'clock in the morning, under the leadership of the waiter, Zhou Chulong appeared in the VIP box.

Compared with the day before, he obviously did not have the habit of drinking too much early in the morning. Although the dark circles under his eyes were still a little heavy, he looked more energetic overall. He greeted him very naturally: "Hi, everyone, I am Zhou Chu Long, you can call me Uncle Long."

Yang Xiaxia carefully bowed under his gloomy look: "Hello, my name is Yang Xiaxia!"

In comparison, Wu Yueban appeared to be much neater, so he simply introduced: "Fatty Wu Yueban!"

"We met for the first time, and I brought you some gifts." Zhou Chulong said, put the lunch box in his hand on the table, and said, "I'm not good at cooking, I hope you like it."

"What's this?" Wu Yueban's eyes lit up immediately when he saw the lunch box, he didn't care if he just ate 5 hamburgers, and immediately salivated over it.

"Secret Coke Fried Chicken." The corners of Zhou Chulong's mouth under the dregs of his beard slightly curled up, and as soon as he opened the lid, a strange smell flooded the box.

Lin Lei looked at the black and sticky thing in front of him, but he could barely distinguish the shape of a drumstick. Out of a bad feeling, the brows twitched violently.

He has heard of cola with fried chicken, spicy fried chicken, and cola chicken wings, but he has never heard of cola fried chicken!

This is clearly a dark dish!

Zhou Chulong obviously didn't feel the solemnity of the surrounding atmosphere for a moment, and was still immersed in his masterpiece of food: "You are welcome, everyone, this is my unique secret recipe, just taste it! Since we are an army of fried chicken, how can we lack This delicacy perfectly matches the name of the group!"

At this moment, Lin Lei recalled the performance of this person when he signed up, and somehow wondered whether he deliberately broke into them just to trick them into eating this lump of food.

But since the new players have greeted them so enthusiastically, they can't just slap their faces as soon as they come up.

He couldn't help exchanging glances with Yang Xiaxia, and finally mustered up the courage to pick up a piece and put it into his mouth.

At this moment, the taste buds seemed to get an unprecedented sense of explosion.

No, okay, now!Think, spit!

Just when they grabbed their throats and tried not to spit it out, Wu Yueban's extremely intoxicated voice came from beside him: "Wow, how on earth is this made, it's really delicious!"

From the star-like eyes on the fat face, it is not difficult to see that this praise is definitely from the heart.

"Do you really think my Coca-Cola Fried Chicken is delicious?" Compared to Lin Lei's dumbstruck, Zhou Chulong himself seemed more excited than the dancing Wu Yueban, "This is the recipe I researched by myself! My colleague They keep hitting me and saying that I don't have the talent to cook, but I always believe that a programmer who can't cook can never be a good hunter!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's really great!" Wu Yueban gave a thumbs up while gobbling, her face was full of intoxication captured by the food, "Trust me, Uncle Long, don't say anything else, go out If you open a restaurant, your business will be so good!!!”

Lin Lei watched these two big men suddenly have an extremely strong revolutionary friendship because of a dark cuisine, and silently complained in his heart: "No, not everyone has such a special taste like you, this restaurant will definitely Closed!"