When she got home, Shirley didn't expect that they would all come back, so she hurriedly prepared a few more pairs of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen.
Lunch was very sumptuous, including stewed chicken nuggets with potatoes, stir-fried meat with mushrooms, and a few small platters of cold dishes. It was all delicious and delicious. But this was not the point. The main thing was that it was made by a little girl like Shirley, and everyone was a little surprised.
. You must know that the Tian sisters and Qinglian have never even been to the kitchen, let alone cooking.
Ling Yun swallowed his saliva and quietly stuffed a chicken nugget into his mouth. It was soft and delicious, and he controlled the heat very well. The joy in his heart was difficult to express in words. It seemed that he would have a good meal in the future.
The three little beauties tasted a few mouthfuls and were very impressed. They all looked at Shirley with admiring eyes.
"Shirley, your cooking skills are so good. Please teach us when you have time." Linna couldn't help but said. Coming to China from the United States, she had always hoped to learn some Chinese cooking techniques.
"Well, stop standing, sit down and eat together." Ling Yun pushed a chair over.
Shirley waved her hands repeatedly and took two steps back. "No, no, I'd better go home. I'll clean up after going to work later." She has been doing housekeeping work for more than a year, and has worked for more than a dozen households. What kind of things?
Everyone has them, but this is the first time that Ling Yun lets her accompany her to dinner. Those rich people are very aloof, so naturally they look down on those who work, let alone let her have dinner with them.
"Shirley, you are out of town, aren't you? There are no outsiders here, let's eat together." Qinglian stepped forward and took her hand, pressing her down on the chair.
"How old are you, Shirley? I think we are about the same age, right?" Tian Linger handed over a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
Shirley still felt a little embarrassed, her pretty face flushed. "Yes, I am a part-time worker, so it's really not suitable for me to eat here."
"Oh, then I should call you Sister Shirley? My sister and I are 18 years old this year." Tian Xiner approached her enthusiastically.
Shirley also smiled, and there was something twinkling in her eyes. They were so enthusiastic, and they hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time since their parents passed away.
Several beauties chatted non-stop. Ling Yun was too embarrassed to interrupt, so he had no choice but to eat. Tian Linger and Linna glanced at each other sharply from time to time, and it was obvious that they were very suspicious of Ling Yun's motives.
"I always feel that joining the Huaxia E-Sports Company is very awkward, especially with my cousin and that Li Ming. How about this, how about a few of us forming a team? On the surface, we are members of the company, but our games do not accept the company's money
Wouldn't it be better to be restrained?" As he spoke, Tian Linger changed the topic to games.
The little girl has been nagging me about this matter so many times that my ears have become calloused.
"Uh... Ahem..." Tian Linger asked suddenly. Ling Yun was obviously stuck on a chicken bone in his mouth. "Okay, this is better. You all saw what happened that day, and I
I offended your cousin and that Li Ming. By the way, has that Li Ming also joined your company?"
"Well, I heard that he has a very good relationship with his cousin." Tian Xiner replied.
Do we have a good relationship? I think we are on the same page. Ling Yun muttered in his heart, it seems that he has to be more careful when doing things in the future and be wary of these two guys.
After lunch, Shirley cleared the table, and the three beauties Ling Yun and Tian Linger made an appointment to meet in the game. After all, the Chinese Dragon Soaring Guild was still recruiting people, and Tian Dashui personally supervised them. The Tian sisters still had many things to deal with.
When I returned to the room, a fresh feeling suddenly hit me. The big bed, table and even every corner of the room were clean and tidy, which was refreshing. If anyone could marry Shirley as his wife, he would hate it to death.
It was the honor of his life. Ling Yun just thought about it casually, but his heart was still quite itchy.
Lying on the bed and turning on the game chip, the light flickered and the scene in front of him changed instantly. Ling Yun found himself back in the Hummer again. The fat man was no longer there, but his name was displayed in the friend information.
"Fat man! Fat man!" Ling Yun sent a voice message and got out of the Humvee. His eyes dimmed, and the city wall nearly three stories high blocked the sunlight. It was majestic and majestic. The city tower in front looked like a devil's head.
It rises from the ground and is more than ten meters high. The door is open, like a devil's mouth. Just taking a look at it makes me feel chills running down my spine and I can't help but shiver.
Is this the city of devils?
Ling Yun was muttering in his heart, and saw a group of people surrounding the city gate, shouting and shouting.
"Why does the Devil's City have such bullshit rules? I just go to the city to do a mission, why do I have to collect money?" The fat man's fat back was shaking, and his voice was not ordinary loud.
"That's right, that's right, we are all novice players, how can we have so much money now?" Several players nearby echoed.
The NPC guarding the door shook his head. The scene in front of him had long been commonplace.
At this time, an NPC who looked like a squad leader stepped forward and raised the M4 assault rifle in his hand. He tilted his head sideways, curled his lips, and stared at the bastard. "Why are you arguing? This is the rule of the Devil's City.
If you don’t have money, just get out of here!"
Unexpectedly, the NPC could be so arrogant. Ling Yun took two quick steps and squeezed into the crowd.
"Fat man, what's the matter?"
The fat man was also very angry, gasping for air. "The guy next door to Mala, I said that when I went to the city, these sons of bitches actually charged me a protection fee, saying that it was at least 1 gold coin. If it weren't for the fact that he was an NPC, I would have
Just beat him to shit!"
"Please pay attention to your words and deeds! Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!" The team leader picked up the weapon in his hand. At this time, he heard a loud clattering sound around him, and dozens of NPCs all showed their weapons.
The fat man shrank his neck in fear. The NPCs in the Demon City were really not that arrogant.
At this moment, two red-named players walked past quickly, glancing here from time to time.
"Hey, why do you not care about those two guys when we go to the city to ask for money?" The players around us stopped doing this.
"This is the rule of Castlevania: red-named players can come and go freely, but guys like you have to pay protection fees! You don't have to pay, there is no safe zone in the city, and if you die, there is no resurrection point!" NPC
The team leader pointed to the white name above the guy's head, looking vulgar.
What kind of bullshit rule is this?
"Complain, complain! We are going to the official website to complain! Complain to you black-hearted NPCs!" The team leader's words completely ignited the anger of the players.
Ling Yunba pursed his lips, squeezed to the side of the squad leader, and pointed to his name. "I'm not a famous person, do I have to collect protection fees?"
