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Chapter 811 Just because you're not hungry doesn't mean the person in your stomach isn't hungry
Ivy, who is usually the most optimistic, is also sighing now: "And this version is suitable for the German team. You have to recognize this. The only way to restrain them is to use that kind of big controlling mage, but if there is... um..."

Ivy seemed to be thinking about it and forgot, so Qi Ye took his words: "As long as there is a nightmare master, this game is easy to fight."

"Yes, it would be great if there were nightmare masters, and they would be killed properly." Yu Fei sighed and turned his pen boredly: "It's a pity, we are only two mages, brother Xia is a melee assassin, and Chang is a tool man .”

Luo Xia stayed at the door. Hearing what they said, he quickly raised his eyebrows, but he didn't go in.

Although the scene was not optimistic, these coaches still had to try their best to adjust the mentality of the players. The meeting ended soon, and Jiang Lang asked them all to relax and not put too much pressure on them.

The World Championships was obviously not as relaxed as the usual competition, and the atmosphere was very dignified. Rorschach also chose to return to the team to participate in the competition.

Because no matter what, in the minds of all the players, Rorschach still had a bottom line when he was there.

And Luo Xia wanted to play a game, so Wen Xun's 24-hour bodyguard-like existence naturally refused to leave, and it was so rare that he was willing to go to the game.

"Don't be so decadent. Mo Yan is falling out of love right now, and he must not have played so well." During dinner, Luo Xia took the initiative to do ideological work for the team members.

Yan Ke sighed: "That can't be taken lightly. Do you know what the German team was like in the peak period in the past two years? The world's second, your brother has never beaten him in single lane."

Indeed, the Chinese team entered the World Championships this year as a dark horse team. Before that, they had never entered the World Championships at all.

"Oh, what are you doing one by one, let me be crazy, if you can't win in the past two years, then you don't have me, okay? Besides, so what if we lose, anyway, we have set records even if we can go to the World Championships." Qi Ye picked up a bottle of wine, mobilized With the atmosphere, "If you win blood, you earn money, but you lose."

Qi Ye stood next to Luo Xia, and poured the wine in his hand into Luo Xia's glass as he spoke.

But at that very moment, Wen Xun's gaze was fixed on Qi Ye's hand extremely dangerously.

Before Luo Xia could react, Wen Xun stretched out his arms in front of Luo Xia, stepped over her and took Luo Xia's glass of wine.

Then he didn't drink it himself, and poured it into Jiang Nan's cup next to him.

This move stunned Qi Ye, but he still said angrily: "Old dog Wen, what are you doing? Are you full and have nothing to do?"

Luo Xia only glanced at Wen Xun when he heard the words, then raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

But soon, other people chatted again: "I still feel unstable, the lineup is really flawed, we have too few mages, it's not easy to match."

There are only two mages in total, one Taoist and one musician, one is equivalent to an assassin and the other cannot be the main output, so cooperation is too important.

Luo Xia listened and gradually narrowed his eyes.

The lineup is not good...

When eating this meal in the evening, everyone had no plans to finish the meal and continue to train, so they drank some wine to relax their tense nerves.

Luo Xia and Wen Xun were the only ones who didn't drink, so that when the last group of drunks returned together, Luo Xia was the only one who was still sitting in a daze.

Wen Xun snapped his fingers in her ear, and Luo Xia regained his senses, and turned to look at Wen Xun.

"Are you full?" Wen Xun asked suddenly, with a deep and magnetic tone.

Because e-sports players always like heavy flavors when they eat supper, they are all greasy and spicy, so Luo Xia didn't actually eat anything just now.

But Luo Xia didn't care much about this, and wanted to get up as he spoke: "It's okay, I have a small appetite, and I'm not hungry at all."

Who knew, as soon as she said this, Wen Xun pressed her shoulders and forced her back on the chair.

"What are you doing?" Luo Xia opened his eyes and looked at Wen Xun without knowing why.

Wen Xun said to her indifferently: "Just because you're not hungry doesn't mean the one in your stomach is not hungry."

After the words fell, Wen Xun took the phone and sent a message to someone, and then put the phone back quickly.

When Luo Xia heard this, she blinked her eyes in a daze, and silently touched her lower abdomen with her hands. She didn't exercise much after she was pregnant, so that all the muscles before were loose now, and her stomach was a little soft Soft.

Half an hour later, several of Wen Xun's assistants came, took countless packing bags, put them all on the table in the living room one by one, and opened them all.

Luo Xia raised his legs suspiciously and walked towards the table. His eyes widened when he saw it, and he took a deep breath, feeling a little frightened.

Braised sea cucumber, black-bone chicken soup, pigeon tremella soup, chestnut chicken stew, carp soup, countless steaks, lamb chops, pork liver and foie gras, and even... and... If she read it right, it's Buddha jumping over the wall?
Luo Xia was directly forced back several steps by this battle, and finally looked at Wen Xun in disbelief, "Brother, are you mistaken, this is an era of peace, and your son doesn't have to be born to save the world."

Wen Xun seemed to be kind and calmly said, "I'm afraid you will be hungry."

Luo Xia frowned when he heard this, and said without a word, he was irritable: "He sleeps well in it, but you have to pick him up in the middle of the night to drink Shiquan Dabu soup, aren't you sick?"

"Also, Mr. Wen, do you have some common sense? Not to mention whether my cholesterol will exceed the standard after supplementing so much, do you know that pregnant women can't supplement their bodies so vigorously? They pay attention to balanced nutrition and harmonious development. How can you make such rapid progress? It's crazy." Rorschach said as he started to move away from the table.

It's scary to look at. After eating these things, she might turn into a Vajra Barbie, right?

Unexpectedly, Luo Xia had such a long list of words, but Wen Xun focused on the key points directly, and quickly raised his eyebrows at his assistant to signal: "Balanced nutrition."

"Report to Mr. Wen, we have prepared cantaloupe from the Western Regions, kiwi fruit from New Zealand, red snake fruit from the United States..." the assistant reported the fruit respectfully.

After talking for a long time, Wen Xun looked back at Luo Xia, raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "Choose it."

At this moment, Luo Xia realized that he had simply dug a big hole for himself. He had already had enough food, but now he added so much more.

Luo Xia's expression was calm, and he finally walked to the side of the table. The steak and lamb chops were almost unseasoned, and there were all kinds of porridge with wolfberry and longan, which was light no matter how you looked at it.

What the hell did she do to give birth to a son named Wen.

Is it too late to knock the child out now?

Luo Xia didn't know when she went back to rest that night, only that she couldn't sleep for a long time after she went back.

She knew something worse than abdominal pain, called flatulence.

(End of this chapter)