Jiang Yuejian is fascinated by the human eye

Chapter 67 Chapter 67
After playing Rank, at five o'clock, Zhong Yuebai turned off the game and clicked into the LCK live broadcast room.

Today is another game day for Wave.

However, Wave's game was uneventful, their offense was not sharp, but their pace was enough to suffocate their opponents.Every wave of decisions and fights are all just right, without making any mistakes, leaving opponents who are trying to find opportunities to counterattack with nothing to do.

Zhong Yuebai was a little hungry after watching the game, but he was busy browsing forum posts and looking for various comments about Riddle, so he couldn't spare the time to order takeout.She had no choice but to pat the ad table next to her, but because the seats were so close, she reached out and accidentally patted his arm.

"Hey, would you like to order takeout?" Zhong Yuebai asked, unaware.

Yu Haiyan was live broadcasting. When he heard this, he couldn't help turning his head and glanced at her, "I've eaten in the cafeteria." He glanced at her screen again and rarely said, "Who told you not to eat just now? .”

"I'm watching the game, and they're probably watching too." Zhong Yuebai kept his eyes on the forum and pushed his arm again, "Please order some fried chicken for me, I'm hungry."

What Zhong Yuebai was thinking was that it was normal for teammates to help each other and order takeout. At worst, she would invite her back next time.

However, when these words were heard by the audience in the live broadcast room, especially Yu Haiyan's fans, this was not the case.

[?This support is too pretentious, why should Poseidon order takeout for her? 】

【Ignore her! !How could she have the nerve to ask Poseidon to order takeout for her? ? 】

【I lost it! !She even touched Poseidon’s hand! !Obviously intentional! ! 】

[After this period of time, I found that there are too many assistants. How can anyone cause trouble like her when they debut?She feels like a scheming bitch with a high profile, Poseidon, be careful! 】

[I vomited, this is green tea!He looks green and behaves green too. Knowing that Poseidon is doing so many actions during the live broadcast, it’s so disgusting. Are you deliberately trying to form a CP? 】

[Spit, vomit, Poseidon needs to protect himself! ! 】

……

Seeing the malicious barrage that almost scrolled the screen, Yu Haiyan frowned and darkened his face, "For some people, it's better to stop. I'm just a kid, and I don't have as much thought as you."

Hearing him say such words, Zhong Yuebai couldn't help but be startled. He turned his head and realized that he was live broadcasting.

Seeing that he was angry, the barrage quickly flashed sentences such as "We were wrong, don't be angry". Among the full screen acknowledgments and apologies, one barrage stood out, and it happened to be captured by Zhong Yuebai——

[Hey, they say that boys can’t tell what green tea is, and Poseidon is the straight man without a doubt...]

"..."

she?green tea?

Zhong Yuebai was originally in a good mood, but he was so angry with these people, why not just let Yu Haiyan order takeout?How big of a deal is it to just scold her for green tea?As for that?
Noticing her staring at his computer with an uncertain expression, Yu Haiyan couldn't help but turn off the barrage, took out his mobile phone and asked her, "Which store sells fried chicken?"

Zhong Yuebai was about to say "No need", but then he thought, he had already been scolded, so he might as well do something to make those fans unhappy.

"I want to eat Popeyes." She paused and then added in a deliberately soft voice, "Is that okay?"

Then he got a half-smiling glance from Yu Haiyan.

"Okay." Yu Haiyan said nonchalantly, "Then I'll keep an eye on it."

"Okay~" Zhong Yuebai said obediently, and suddenly thought: Since his fans don't like her, doesn't she have a reason to refuse his request for double queue in the future?

When he thought of this, Zhong Yuebai secretly applauded his wit, and most of the gloom in his heart dissipated. He continued to look back at the forum, searching for Wave's post-match posts like a radar.

(End of this chapter)