How to Develop the King of Anime

"It's been a night of playing, Yingri, you should rest first. The last game was almost lost because of you. Your ADC made a mistake in walking. If it wasn't for me as a jungler to turn the tide, my winning streak would be over. It's ended!"

Jingu Yao's tone softened, and smiled and persuaded Eri to go to sleep.

"I, me, me, me is to attract firepower and absorb all the skills of the opposite side. If it wasn't for me, would you be able to get three kills!"

"Yes, yes, Yingri, you are amazing, an ADC not only fulfilled his mission, but also fulfilled his role as a tank!"

"Hey, long-winded!! It's all my fault for that support, if it wasn't for him, how could I have made a mistake!!"

Eri Ry's exasperated roar came from the headset, and Jingu Yao unconsciously thought of a young girl who was shyly shaking her hair and banging her teeth on the table.

"Yes, Ying Lili, you are so right, it's all to blame for that support, or else you wouldn't have contributed at all, just lie down and win!"

"You bastard!! Why do you want to put more emphasis on 'Lying to win'!!"

The voice of an angry kitten made people laugh involuntarily, and Jingu Yao felt that if Shiro was a calm noble white cat, then this Eiri must be a naughty little cat.

"Humph! But I have to say, although it's still a bit worse than me, isn't your skill not bad!"

As if complimenting people is a difficult thing for Eiri, her words are a bit evasive.

"I'm just very humble. In fact, I always think that my technology can satisfy everyone!"

Jingu Yao laughed out loud, teasingly said something that made people want to think, I don't know whether Ying Riri understood or didn't understand, anyway, she didn't answer.

After crossing over, the body is not only young, but also the hand speed and nerve reflex speed of practicing the piano, and finally, the game has only been operating in this world for two years. Jingu Yao is a pleasant discovery. Is it pretty neat too?

"Okay, okay, Yingri, go to bed, I'm going out with dark circles under my eyes."

"Then we will continue when you come back!"

"Let's talk later, who knows how tired I will be."

Jingu Yao stretched his waist and sighed.

I haven't slept all night, and I have to go to Xia Shizi today. I guess I will be sleepy when I get home. How can I still have the energy to continue fighting with Ying Lili until dawn.

Should I say that Yingri is of British descent? She really likes this game that is rarely played in Japan, but it is fortunate that this person plays very few games. If Yingli really wants him to accompany her. Going to play those handheld and console games, Jingu Yao can only thank Bumin and ask her to find her friends to accompany her.

Thinking about it carefully, Ying Lili looks like a house girl no matter how she looks, and it is estimated that the social circle is not very large. In her social circle, I am afraid that no one really plays this game, so Jingu Yao can take advantage of it.If she went to play handheld consoles, Jingu Yao wouldn't be able to play with her. Before crossing, she was a Chinese, and Jingu Yao was not very proficient in the games that Japanese people like to play.

"I hope you look beautiful. If you're not beautiful, I'm not a big loss for playing games with you for so many days."

Jingu Yao turned off the voice, lowered his head and muttered.

In addition to finding some of the pleasure of having sex with a girl back then, Jingu Yao is actually very careful. As the saying goes, the more you can't eat, the more you will miss it. You can only guess the appearance of the other party by imagination, and then use games to approach her. In the end, if she really looks good, if something happens, the feeling is as exciting as eating the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden.

"Aojiao in the second dimension is very cute, but the girl in the third dimension is Aojiao, but her life will be a failure, Miss Ying Lili!"

Seeing that Eiri's avatar on the voice had turned black offline, Jingu Yao shook his head, he turned his head to look at his bed, Mashiro was still sound asleep.

"Let's go wash up and cheer up. It's the first time to see Xia Shizi, so you shouldn't be too decadent."

Chapter [-] The sparse crowd

After flushing his face with cold water in the bathroom, Jingu Yao finally felt refreshed.

"What about the ergonomics! I've been tired all night and have back pains, and I feel uncomfortable."

Complaining about the supposedly ergonomic computer chair, Jingu Yao used a towel to dry the water on his face and started blowing his half-length hair with a hairdryer.

He decided to change the chair sometime!

I know that men can't wear makeup like women do, but they have to make up their own way. They are very careful about their appearance. Many people think that boys don't need to dress up too much, but it's actually a lie. , It doesn't matter if it's a familiar friend, but if it's the first time you meet someone, you must keep yourself clean and tidy, and try to dress up as handsomely as possible.

Eighty percent of a person's sense of another person comes from the first meeting. If the first meeting is not done well, it can be said that you have failed halfway.

Hair costs a lot of money to go to a large barber shop every month. The barbers there used to do hairstyles for celebrities and idols. Although the monthly price is not cheap, it is definitely too extravagant for ordinary people to pay, but The more money you spend, the more benefits you get, at least it keeps Jingu Yao in the most handsome look.

Carefully rub the hair wax on the head a little bit, make the permed hair into a basic shape, put on a pair of black-framed fashion glasses, stand in front of the mirror and look left and right, and feel that there is no problem. , is nodding satisfied.

No matter what that Xia Shizi looks like, whether it's a public face or an amazing goddess face, at least you have to prepare yourself. This is also a basic respect for others - even though you know that you will be going out the next day. He had no right to say that after staying up all night.

Humming a little song, he casually put a shirt on his body. Jingu Yao, who had just put on the shirt, frowned. He leaned closer to the collar and smelled it carefully. A girly fragrance came to his face. Although it was very light, it was refreshing. .

This smell is very familiar, because Jingu Yao has been using the owner of this smell as a pillow recently, and hugs her every night when she sleeps.

"When did Zhenbai take my clothes and wear them again?"

I smiled helplessly, the smell is a little strong, it's better to change clothes after a while, otherwise people will think that they are a big man using something that women use, otherwise how could it be like perfume, girl the taste of?

Putting on an apron and starting to cook the meal for Mashiro today, Jingu Yao felt more and more that he had the potential to be a nanny, but if the object of care was a cute girl like Mashiro who could help with work and warm the bed, he would It doesn't mind at all.

Just by cooking some meals every day and taking care of it, you can find a top-notch painter, and you can still wipe the oil when you have nothing to do. This is simply too profitable.

After putting things away with plastic wrap, he brought the dinner plate to his bedroom. Looking at the messy bedroom and the messier bed, Jingu Yao felt that one day he might need to clean up.

The quilt was never folded, just inside the two quilts, there was a huddled human figure in the bulge, Jingu Yao felt that Shiro and her were living together with their boyfriends and girlfriends, and now this kind of life is finally a bit like when young men and women lived together. .

He swept away the mess on his computer desk, put down the dinner plate, then took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, and pushed aside the layers of quilts, finally revealing the head of a cute girl.

The fine hair of golden sand was scattered on his cheeks, and Zhenbai was curled up in the corner like a kitten, two tender white hands were clasped in front of his chest, and the faint fragrance filled the bedroom from the quilt.

She was wearing a slightly wrinkled pajamas, her breasts gently undulating along with her quiet face, and the appearance of a begonia sleeping in spring brought a serene and elegant fragrance to people.

"Really white...really white..."