Shen Chi heard the news and sat up suddenly from the bed. I didn't know what happened. I just wanted to hurry up.

【Asia First Gun God】 Shen Chi

There is no message on the end of the phone.

After playing the computer for a day, the game was too tired. He held his phone and fell asleep without knowing it.

The night breeze of the border city in September was wrapped in the cold cold, and the teenager narrowed himself into a ball. The drooping eyelashes was dense, and it looked daries than the day, but it was still indifferent.

The next day, Shen Chi woke up very early.

He received a text message.

——The my mother and I are busy with your grandpa, you must come back tomorrow, take care of yourself, close the doors and windows at night, remember to lock the door. Remember to lock the door.

He pursed his lips and stopped on the interface of the call call, but he finally gave up and turned off his phone.

He walked to the kitchen connected to the living room and opened the refrigerator in the corner.

There are eggplants and greens in the fresh -keeping room. There are frozen meat in the freezer. He thought for a while and took out the ingredients.

He has never cooks, but he has seen the servant. He has done it.

It should not be difficult.

He thought so, carefully washed the eggplant and vegetables, and picked up the kitchen knife and cut it on the chopping board.

Although the cut is large and small, it is enough to eat it, enough for him to eat.

To deal with the vegetables, look at the frozen meat, the surface of the meat covers a layer of ice, and the water is wet on the kitchen.

Is it to be heated?

He found the iron pot and carefully turned the switch.

He poured a layer of oil inside. As the temperature increased the thermal oil boiled in the pot, he put the meat in, but at the moment he put down the pot, the hot oil splashed.

I don't know where to do it right. The teenager looked at the crackling pot, and the eyes were obviously blank, and the response was half a shot. It was not until the pain came from his right hand that he closed the fire.

The right hand was burned with a red seal by the hot oil. Because the skin was too fair, it was particularly shocking. There was a family doctor in the Shen family. In Biancheng, he did not ask someone.

The teenager hesitated for a while, endured the pain, and turned on the phone with his left hand.

[Asia First Gun God] How to deal with burns?

"Do you remember Adam?" Outside the report hall, a fellow boy in Givenchy said to Yan Xuexian.

"When you are studying one, when the structuralism is mentioned, if the rivers are hanging, the religion will shout that God is dead. Now the blockchain has fallen into a constant problem in the mouth."

When he spoke, his tone was full of teasing, and obviously he didn't look at this kind of behavior.

"Different personal interests." Yan Xuexue said lightly.

Talking that person shook his head: "YAN, sometimes you look really don't look like us."

He didn't know how to describe it. He was more or less proud of learning philosophy, but he had never seen this young man from the East, but the inexplicable way made people dare not want.

Yan Xuexue just smiled gentle.

That feelings feel more strong, he didn't think about it anymore: "The seminar began immediately, let's go in."

Before entering the lecture hall, Yan Xuexue's mobile phone shows an unread WeChat message.

——In your friend Shen Chi.

He looked at the time and did not check it immediately. Instead, he turned off the machine and entered the seminar.

Shen Chi did not receive a reply. He didn't continue to wait. He opened the browser with one hand and search for burns.

The first few pages were ads in the hospital.

He flipped until the fourth page before seeing the answer.

Shen Chi walked out of the faucet and turned on the switch. The cold water rushed on the right hand, and the tingling sensation slowly reduced.

But it still hurts.

The young man awkwardly blew himself.

The live broadcast time is almost here. He dare not touch the stove again. He changed his long sleeves to cover the scars and walked towards the Internet cafe. It was half an hour later than the original time.

He walked to the position and turned on the computer.

Shen Chi took a breath, pressed the pain and held the mouse.

I do n’t know if the boss has cleared the gray, and the speed is faster than the two days ago.

He boarded the game as usual, but when he saw the screen, he opened his beautiful eyes.

Late, good morning

Finally waiting for you

Do you want to play with words today?

After a while, Ruan Yan sent him a team invitation.

Shen Chi hesitated for a while and agreed.

In the team, he is not only alone, but also a person named white tea. He is also an anchor of the kitten live broadcast. The Asian service ranks top 300, which is higher than Ruan Yan's popularity.

This time, the desert map was selected. The desert map has no vegetation coverage, which makes people have nothing to do. It is faster than the island map rhythm and the play is more intense.

Shen Chi picked up the S686. In addition, the supplies were poor. At this time, he heard guns from not far away. It should not exceed three people.

He followed his voice.

Go directly to persuade?!

As soon as you open the live broadcast room, it is so exciting

nervous

Shen Chi's footsteps were very light. The three people in front of the battle did not notice his arrival. After one person fell to the ground, he calmly opened the mirror and killed a person.

There is one person left.

There is no suspense

Yesterday, it was killed by this gun!

Curious about the strength of Late and white tea, who is more powerful

Shen Chi's muzzle was aimed at the last person. Although he had only half blood left, he raised his eyebrows and had a shot of self -confidence.

He pressed the shooting, but the burning sensation of his right hand deviated from the predetermined location.

He missed it for the first time.

The teenager looked at the screen silently.

The live broadcast room was suddenly quiet, and someone talked after a while.

Missing is normal

It is impossible to keep the game in every game, so I said that I have seen major anchors.

Yes, look patiently

S686 has only two bullets, and the bullet is slow. Just as his blood was almost beaten, the other party was knocked down by white tea.

Nympho

Ruan Yan played off at ten o'clock, and his friend Bai Tea didn't play anymore, sending him a message.

[White Tea] You boasted him to heaven yesterday. I think the level can only be good. Today I have made a lot of mistakes.

In fact, he was also very puzzled. The performance of the Late could not be said to be bad, but it was not as stunning yesterday, but he still replied.

[Ruan Yan] much better than me, it's your level too high

When Yan Xuexian returned to the apartment from the lecture hall, it was 10 o'clock in New York.

[Shen Chi] How to deal with burns?

He watched the news for a moment.

[Yan Xuexian] Burn?

After a while, he replied to him.

[Shen Chi] Little injury, not serious, I used to fracture when I was fighting with people before

Yan Xuexian did not have the habit of explaining to others, but he converged his dark eyes and sent a sentence.

[Yan Xuexian] Just in class

[Shen Chi] Are you still going to school?

[Shen Chi] Isn't that part -time job very busy? No wonder you can’t receive your news often

Yan Xuexue's hand paused.

【Yan Xuexian】 Fortunately

The opposite child replied to him with a tone of a person, and the reply speed was slower than usual.

[Shen Chi] Then you have to go to school well.

[Shen Chi] I went to the live broadcast

Yan Xuexue frowned gently.

[Yan Xuexian] Do you still have to live broadcast when your hand is injured?
Chapter completed!