Chapter 380 Cousin, will you accept me as a disciple?
Chapter 380 Cousin, will you accept me as your disciple?
In the living room.
Su Manqian was looking at Su Manhan with a troubled face, her brows furrowed tightly.
"Sister, what should I do if Xiaoyang is like this? I've told him many times, but he just doesn't listen, hey--"
Su Manhan also frowned, and she was a little helpless about this matter.
"I've said everything that needs to be said. I can't help him if he doesn't listen. He can't do this. Now he doesn't even eat. Where has he gone?"
Having said this, Sumanxi sighed again.
"Where else can he go? He must be hiding and playing games because he is afraid that we will tell him something."
Zhan Qipei and Zhan Nanqing were sitting on the sofa listening to their chat.
After hearing the words "playing games", Zhan Qi Pei raised his long eyebrows.
He also knew that Zeng Xiangyang was addicted to playing games. He had said it more than once before.
But the kid didn't take it to heart, and later he didn't bother to care about it.
Zhan Nanqing is in a state of confusion. She has given up trying to persuade her cousin.
Su Manhan pulled Su Manqian to stand up.
"Go find him and ask him to come back for dinner."
Sumanqian, a mother, is even more helpless.
"He has a bad temper. He said a few words and was about to go to the house to have the tiles removed. My husband and I discussed it and took away the mobile phone, but he turned around and took the money to buy a new one."
When the two were about to go out, they met Qiao Jing, who came back with Zeng Xiangyang.
They were all stunned.
Why did Qiao Jing come back with Xiao Yang?
Before they could figure out what was going on, Zeng Xiangyang thrust the phone into Qiao Jing's hand as he walked away.
"I promise, I won't bother you if you help me play another peak match. I'm only one shot away from reaching 2,200 points in the peak match!"
This time Qiao Jing was not moved by the other party's pitiful eyes and ignored him. He walked back to the living room and nodded to Su Manhan.
Then he went straight to the sofa and sat down, flexing his wrists.
Zeng Xiangyang followed Qiao Jing all the way to the sofa, ignoring the Zhan brothers and sisters sitting on the sofa.
He stuffed all the snacks he brought over into Qiao Jing's arms.
"Then you eat something, rest for a few minutes, and then help me fight. Are you tired? I'll give you a shoulder squeeze."
As he said this, he was about to reach out to help Qiao Jing squeeze his shoulders and back, but was stopped by a deep voice.
"do not move."
Zhan Qipei's eyes turned cold uncontrollably when he looked at Zeng Xiangyang.
He usually doesn't care about his cousin, but now his cousin actually wants to touch his wife?
Zeng Xiangyang was still very afraid of Zhan Qi Pei, so he silently took back his hand that was about to be placed on Qiao Jing's shoulder and changed the subject.
"Qiao Jing, no, cousin, you have something to eat and rest. I'll help you open the potato chips, and I'll also help you unscrew the Coca-Cola."
He had just watched the two kings played by Qiao Jing, and his eyes could no longer keep up with Qiao Jing.
That hand speed!
That awareness!!
Much more powerful than the great gods he knew!
Su Manhan and Su Manqian were stunned and looked at Zeng Xiangyang in disbelief.
The two looked at each other and saw shock on each other's faces.
You know, Xiaoyang is very ignorant and doesn't listen to anyone. If you say something to him, he can refute you ten times.
Moreover, because he only likes playing games, his social circle is very weak and he is usually very rude to others.
Except for calling his parents, Zhan Qi Pei, and Mr. Zhan, he calls everyone else by their first names and surnames, without any concern that the other person is his elder.
Now she actually calls Qiao Jing cousin, and gives all the snacks she specially brought to Qiao Jing?
Even if you just give it to Qiao Jing, you still need to help him open the packaging bag and twist the bottle cap?
Zhan Qipei's face gradually darkened.
This cousin of his is actually courteous to his wife?
Doesn’t he know how to prescribe whatever his wife wants to eat?
Zhan Nanqing noticed Zhan Qipei's expression and couldn't help but complain in her heart.
Why is her brother like this?
This is simply outrageous!
Are teenagers in their early teens jealous?!
But... she also found it strange that her little cousin, who was usually arrogant and had a bad temper, was now so nice to Qiao Jing?
Qiao Jing saw that Zeng Xiangyang had even opened potato chips and cola for her, and she really couldn't resist.
"The last round."
Zeng Xiangyang immediately began to nod crazily, fearing that Qiao Jing would not agree, so he directly clicked the matching button and handed the phone to the other party with both hands.
"Cousin, it's up to you!!"
Qiao Jing sighed helplessly and had no choice but to give him another blow.
In this round, she chose Diao Chan, and she cooperated with the support to get first blood right from the start.
"First Blood!"
As soon as the sound effect sounded, Zeng Xiangyang began to slap his thigh excitedly, and his whole face turned red with excitement.
"Awesome, awesome!! So awesome!"
This sound made everyone very curious and stared at Qiao Jing and Zeng Xiangyang.
But they didn't understand the game, so they had to sit aside and wait for the game to end.
Ten minutes later, another sound came from the phone.
"Pentakill!"
Zeng Xiangyang jumped up from the sofa.
"Yes! Cousin, push the crystal! Five kills, it's a good opportunity to kill the dough!!
Cousin, the Diao Chan you play is so good, you can use your second skill every time to dodge the opponent's damage!"
Qiao Jing glanced at Zeng Xiangyang indifferently, said nothing, and guided the character towards the other party's crystal.
Finally, in twelve minutes, I won the game.
In the settlement game interface, Qiao Jing is a super MVP, with the output reaching the highest level.
The teammates all gave Qiao Jing a thumbs up before exiting the game.
After Qiao Jing finished the game, she returned the phone to Zeng Xiangyang. In order to prevent the other party from finding another opportunity for her to play with, she did not give the other party a chance.
"This is the last one."
She leaned back on the chair and glanced at Zeng Xiangyang, whose face was flushed with excitement, with a bit of confusion in her eyes.
Is this game difficult?
Why is Zeng Xiangyang so excited?
Zeng Xiangyang took the phone with both hands, ran to pour a cup of hot water for Qiao Jing, and put it on the table.
"Cousin, please drink some water. Don't worry, I won't break my promise when I promise you. And...can I discuss something with you?"
Qiao Jing was just about to drink water. After hearing Zeng Xiangyang's words, she thought that the other party wanted her to play games again, so she refused directly.
"Can't."
She has helped Zeng Xiangyang play several games, and she will not play with him again.
Zeng Xiangyang was a little anxious and let out an ouch.
"I'm not asking you to help me fight the king, I just want to..."
He scratched his head in embarrassment, his eyes averted, and he hesitated to say something.
"Cousin, please accept me as your disciple. From now on, I will obey you in everything you say. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west."
Qiao Jing was speechless, and her tone became much more serious.
"You should study hard now instead of being addicted to playing games. Besides, I'm not very good at playing this game."
She learned from Zhan Nanqing that Zeng Xiangyang was still in sixth grade, and felt that Zhan Nanqing should not be so addicted to games.
When she helped with the first round, it was because the other party didn't give her a chance to refuse.
Later, she was pestered and beaten several times, and the one just now would be the last one.
Zeng Xiangyang was so stimulated by Qiao Jing's last words that he shouted.