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Chapter 222

How about...continue to pretend that he is okay? Coax his future wife to take care of him for a few more days? This is a bit too unscrupulous and has no bottom line, right?

But what kind of moral integrity and bottom line do you need in front of your wife?

Okay, keep pretending to be sick.

After the ideological struggle, Xiao Da BOSS began to continue to pretend to be ill. However, in the next few days, Xiao Ling regretted it, and his regrets turned into green plums.

September 1st is less than two weeks away from the Pesticide Professional Competition.

Ye Feifei received news about Xiao Chen and Qin Ge early in the morning, asking her to identify the fifth teammate as soon as possible. When Ye Feifei was preparing breakfast, she suddenly realized that Xiao Ling had an injured hand and it was impossible to fight with them.

game, so she had to change her teammate.

Ah Xi, I’m in trouble this time. I need to find two teammates. It seems I can only get them from the anchor.

Ye Feifei thought like this and brought a glass of milk to Xiao Ling's room.

Xiao Ling was originally editing a message on her mobile phone. When she heard Ye Feifei's footsteps, she quickly ended editing and put her mobile phone on the bedside.

"BOSS, how are you feeling today?" Ye Feifei sat beside Xiao Ling's bed with a soft voice.

Xiao Ling frowned and continued to pretend to be sick, "It's not good."

Hearing these three words, Ye Feifei took a deep breath and said melancholy: "Oh! Well, this is the only way. BOSS, didn't we agree to participate in the professional competition together before? Your hand is injured, and so am I.

All we have to do is find new team members."

Xiao Ling didn't care about professional competitions. What he cared about was that Ye Feifei could stay with him and take care of him, so without thinking too much, Xiao Ling nodded directly and said, "Okay, you can find her again."

Seeing Xiao Ling's indifferent expression, Ye Feifei stopped worrying about abandoning her teammates. At noon that day, she began to contact the anchor Lan Yangyang and asked Lan Yangyang to join her team.

Lan Yangyang dreams of playing in a professional tournament. Regardless of whether he can win the championship in the end, as long as he broadcasts it live, he will be able to securely win fans.

Fight, he must fight.

Lan Yangyang has joined, and Ye Feifei still needs a teammate, a teammate who can be a sneaky warrior.

At noon, Ye Feifei was casually strolling around the world when she happened to meet a buddy who was calling for teammates, saying that he was a good warrior. Ye Feifei liked his profile picture, so she opened an alt account and formed a team with him.

After playing for two hours, Ye Feifei discovered that this guy had extraordinary potential. So she decided to train a teammate.

After changing the size, Ye Feifei searched for the guy's account and started chatting.

Love to eat king crab: "I want the cream puff just now."

Bell Boy: "Hey? What a great god!"

Loves to eat king crab: "When has my sister ever lied to you? So, will you consider my sister's suggestion? Become my teacher and lead you to compete in professional competitions. After winning the championship, you will share the bonus."

Bell Boy: "The bonus is second, the important thing is, master, do you really want to accept me as your disciple? Do you really want to take me to play games?"

Loves eating king crab: "That's right, good luck just hits you on the head."

Bell Boy: "Master is here, please accept me and bow to me."

Loves eating king crab: "Yeah. However, your skills are not good enough. Starting tomorrow, at eight o'clock every night, I will take you and Lan Yangyang to train, and we will listen to the instructions for three hours every day. Is it convenient?"

Bell Boy: "It must be convenient. Master, don't worry, my disciple will study hard."



Ye Feifei took on an apprentice at Pesticide, and she started training her apprentice and teammates at eight o'clock every night for the competition. Xiao Ling knew about this, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

If his future wife likes it, he supports it.


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