The whole network is eating me and the CP of the e-sports wild king

Liao Chen is not stupid about this matter.

He comforted him, "Don't worry, I brought the red beads."

Hearing this, Jiang Ci was relieved.

The red bead is a short-term strengthening drug developed by Song Rong and Liao Chen before. It is white and translucent in color, and the reason why it is called the red bead is because it needs Liao Chen's blood to melt it.

The white tiger grew up devouring Liao Chen's blood, so his master's blood is the best healing product in another sense.

Xi Chen didn't understand what the master and servant said, "What is this?"

Jiang Ci joked with him, "Dog trainer, do you want to eat?"

Xi Chen rested his arm on Jiang Ci's shoulder, raised his brows slightly, and said cynically, "As long as it is given by you, I will eat it."

Jiang Ci glanced at him, "Are you a dog?"

Xi Chen nodded, and said seriously: "Well, your little dust dog."

? ?
Ouyang Yue and Fang Mo were shocked by this!

Is this still my cold, arrogant and stern master? ?
You are wrong!
How can you still have two faces? ?
Anya, who had already eaten all the dog food, smiled helplessly. What is this called?
In front of his wife, what is face?
He's just a little licking dog of Lord Ci~
"Xi Chen, if you have a son in the future, I will definitely tell him that his father is an old dog coin."

"You'd better not pass on your Dogecoin attributes to your son, or I won't be able to resist beating him."

As good-looking as Xi Chen's face is, then how doggy he is.

Jiang Ci really doesn't want to see such a handsome gene being destroyed, she has no doubt whether Xi Chen's son will be ugly, after all, the father's appearance is here, the next generation will definitely not be ugly, but...
Xi Chen rested his chin on one hand and thought, his tone rose, "Then it's not up to me, it depends on whether the fucking genes are strong or not."

And
If he had a son with Xiaojiang Ci, she wouldn't beat her own son, would she?

Jiang Ci felt Xi Chen's different eyes, and his eyes were puzzled, "Why are you looking at me like that? What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking of your son calling me Dad."

Jiang Ci:? ?

"My son calls you father?" Jiang Ci murmured, repeating.

"Thinking too much, you two have the same status and are equal."

Xi Chen raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, "Huh?"

This is not necessarily the case.

The fifth game started, and the one on stage was a high-species golden eagle, with sharp eagle eyes exuding a cold aura, and its spread wings were more than one meter long, showing a menacing aura.

Liao Chen touched his little pet Baihu, and said in a low voice, "Xiaobai, it's up to you, you can eat whatever you want after you get out."

Baihu shook his head, as if he was replying: I want to eat meat, big pieces of meat, one piece is not enough and I want two pieces.

After Liao Chen used his own blood to forcibly catalyze the white tiger's potential, its vitality was aroused again.

The golden eagle is the overlord of the air, and cannot form a battlefield on the ground. Its greatest advantage is in the sky. However, even if the white tiger's potential is catalyzed by more than ten times, it is difficult for the white tiger to jump tens of meters into the air in one fell swoop. Golden eagle.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Jiang Ci and the others also became nervous.

Not only the flying speed of the golden eagle is one of the best among beasts in the world, but also the strength of its claws should not be underestimated. A scratch on the white tiger's back immediately bleeds.

The nimble golden eagle is like an assassin with unlimited displacement. It does not do much damage, but it wins because the CD refresh time is fast, almost a small skill every second; while the white tiger is like a bulky but high-defense tank or warrior, with thick blood Resistant, high explosive power.

But no matter how resistant it is, it is useless if the damage cannot be dealt out.

This match is like a war between assassins and meat tanks, each has its own advantages, but also has its own disadvantages.

In just ten minutes, the golden eagle scratched the white tiger's back with dozens of claw marks, and blood dripped down the white fur. Even the noble White Tiger King had to bow his head to lick the severe pain.

"It happened!"

Liao Chen shouted suddenly, with a panicked expression, "There is poison in the golden eagle's claws!"

"No, it's paralytic."