The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 340 Extra Story: Tonight, Brother Is Your Christmas Gift
After the party ended, Lu Ziye looked at the bad weather.

The fluttering and falling real snowflakes are different from artificial snowflakes. Real snowflakes are very cold.

Seeing Xiao Yan's drooping ears and listless appearance, Lu Ziye felt a little distressed.

I want to take her back to rest early.

In the end, Xiao Yan was unwilling, and she wondered how her physique could be so weak, which was obviously not the case at ordinary times.

So she wrinkled her nose and immediately decided to hang out with the two of them.

Lu Ziye saw that her eyes were shining brightly, and she seemed to be alive again, so he compromised.

They walked to the park, and there was an old woman selling Christmas headgear at the gate.

Xiao Yan took his hand and trotted over.

In front of the stalls are various headgears of different shapes and sizes, most of which are red and white.

The old lady greeted them warmly.

Xiao Yan looked up at Lu Ziye, "I want to buy it."

Lu Ziye felt that there was no need to discuss this, "Buy."

In the next second, the little girl picked up a red antler with a bell on it, and tiptoed to put it on his head.

Lu Ziye was not interested in such things, so he took a step back subconsciously.

Xiao Yan jumped to nothing, Lu Ziye supported her waist.

"You wear it yourself."

Xiao Yan didn't listen, she muttered dissatisfiedly, "You said buy it, then you have to wear it after buying it."

What a fallacy.

Besides, he obviously bought it for her.

Lu Ziye stared at her pretty face for a while, trying to reason, "I'm a big man wearing this bitch thing..."

Xiao Yan didn't speak, just looked at him stubbornly.

Still holding an antler headdress in his hand, the bell made a crisp sound.

Lu Ziye lowered his head resignedly, "Dai."

The little girl immediately smiled and put the red antlers on him.

Two bright red antlers grew out of the jet-black broken hair, making his complexion extraordinarily fair. His lip color was not a light color at all, it was a little red.

With red lips and white teeth, there is no lawlessness.

Xiao Yan took another one of the same style and put it on her head.

Only then did she happily lead him to continue walking, and she also liked to sneak into the crowd.

Passers-by looked straight at the young master, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Lu Ziye pointed to the thing above his head, "This thing is too eye-catching, it will be recognized."

Xiao Yan didn't listen, "It's also eye-catching if you don't wear it."

Lu Ziye was very much like an old cow who didn't like farming, being dragged away abruptly.

There are many recreational facilities in the park.

Xiao Yan saw the big snowman doll hanging up, it was round and tied with a red scarf, it was very cute.

Many people gathered around wanting to buy it, but the stall owner just didn't sell it and had to play games to get it.

Xiao Yan tugged at Lu Ziye's sleeve, his eyes glued to the snowman, "Lu Ziye, I want a snowman."

The more Lu Ziye didn't want to get in the crowd, she just wanted to join in the fun.

He asked: "Are you obedient?"

Xiao Yan nodded, "Be obedient."

Lu Ziye: "Be obedient, we don't want it."

"..."

Xiao Yan said: "Today is Christmas."

Lu Ziye naturally understood what she meant, and wanted a snowman as a Christmas present.

He half-closed his long and narrow pupils, and smiled in a way that harmed the country and the people.

"Tonight, brother is your Christmas present."

Xiao Yan: "..."
Her temper came up, "I'll go by myself!"

Lu Ziye smiled helplessly, and could only follow behind her obediently.

This game is very common and very simple.

Want to get the biggest yeti.

Twenty bullets, twenty balloons, all hit.

Xiao Yan paid the money without any hesitation.

Someone recognized the surrounding crowd, and they guarded for a long time, but no one was able to win the snowman away.

Seeing Xiao Yan and Lu Ziye was immediately excited, after all, this is the sniper god in the game.

Xiao Yan didn't know what to do. Although he was accurate in the game, he couldn't do it in practice. In addition, the gun was a bit heavy, and his arm strength was a bit unstable.

Twenty balloons, and she didn't even finish half of them.

Xiao Yan bought twenty more.

This time it was better than the first time, and I beat more than half of it.

Still can't get the big snowman, only a bubble machine.The little girl was suddenly discouraged.

Someone comforted her, "This gun is too well designed and heavy, and my hands were shaking in the last few shots, let alone hit the balloon."

The boss happily took the money, "Don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Yan walked in front of Lu Ziye with a muffled voice.

Lu Ziye lowered his eyebrows, "Stop playing?"

Xiao Yan nodded, "The gun is very heavy, I have no strength."

He walked forward with long legs, cocked the gun, and bought twenty bullets.

"Is it heavy?"

Everyone suffered, seeing his disdainful expression, "It's heavy, but it's heavy."

Lu Ziye raised his eyebrows slightly and picked up the gun, the black body of the gun was held firmly, his fingers were slender and white.

After twenty beeps, the balloons burst.

The boss's face turned green.

Xiao Yan's eyes widened, looking at the perfect shot in front of him in disbelief.

"Don't you think the gun is heavy?"

"It's okay." Lu Ziye took the snowman and stuffed it into the little girl's arms.

"How good is my brother's physical strength, doesn't Yanyan know?"

Xiao Yan: "..."

Everyone: "Cough cough cough."

Their photos and videos were recorded and posted online.

Lu Ziye still had antlers on his head, he felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he left from the crowd with Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan is hugging the snowman fondly.

Lu Ziye didn't understand the fun of such a little girl, "This thing is so ugly, it's one ten-thousandth of mine?"

Xiao Yan held up the snowman, "It's not ugly, it's round and cute."

She raised her chin proudly, "Many people look at me with envious eyes."

Lu Ziye pulled her to sit on the bench.

"Then how is Yanyan going to reward me?"

There was a patch of snow behind the bench, Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to grab a handful, and nimbly made a little snowman.

Putting the pure white snowman in the pink palm, she stretched it out in front of Lu Ziye, "Exchange presents."

Lu Ziye: "Do you dare to be more perfunctory?"

That being said, I still took the little snowman and put it on my lap.

The slender fingertips fiddled twice.

"This little snowman will melt in a while, don't cry..."

The sweet and soft fragrance tangled the nostrils, and the little girl kissed him on the cheek.

Her eyes were soft, with a clear broken light, and she was looking at him with a smile.

Lu Ziye laughed, and stroked her face with his finger, "That's it?"

Xiao Yan's eyes trembled slightly, staring at his thin red lips.

He leaned forward and kissed, "Okay."

Lu Ziye sneered, "What a fart, I usually kiss you like this?"

Xiao Yan: "..."

Every time he takes a strong occupation, he licks and entangles inch by inch.

Xiao Yan felt his face was a little hot.

Lu Ziye pinched her earlobe intermittently, and he carried her from the bench into his arms.

Just as he was about to bow his head, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed the clothes on his chest.

"Don't... I suddenly feel nauseous..."

Lu Ziye: "...?"

(End of this chapter)