Players Of Freedom

At 2 o'clock in the morning, KL said good night to the audience, and it was downcast amidst the controversy.

Looking at the appalling data in the background, he felt his temples throbbing and his blood pressure soaring instantly.

He took a deep breath of cigarettes and tried to calm himself down. He didn't turn around until the game cabin behind him opened, and looked at the boy who came out.

"Li Kaile, you have to pay attention."

He tried his best to speak calmly, and he always had to be more patient when dealing with minors.

"What are you paying attention to? It's just a few losses, and it's fine if you can't make a difference overall."

The boy didn't care, and stretched his waist, "It's not that you go up to fight for feelings. After fighting for so long, you're tired and hungry. Have you ordered supper yet?"

"..."

KL took a deep breath, and pressed his forehead—you still want me to treat you to supper after typing like this? I'm looking for you to fight today, not as an ancestor!

"Why are you staring blankly, I want to eat raw pickled tonight, you can order two little green dragons for me."

Li Kaile walked up to KL and said as if ordering a servant.

KL finally couldn't take it anymore, took a puff of the cigarette, and put it out: "Li Kaile, since you came, I have eaten and drank a lot of food and drink, snowflakes and beef the day before yesterday, French foie gras yesterday, and today I want two little green dragons. Is it appropriate for you to interrupt the duel?"

"Tsk."

Li Kaile smacked his tongue impatiently, and dug his ears: "I've already given you points, what else is there, there are so many old things."

"you…!"

How dare you talk to him like that? !

KL has the urge to vomit blood. This is not the first time that Li Kaile has spoken badly to him. He has educated him before, but only made the other party worse. This character cannot be changed in a while. He can only endure it. .

Besides, Li Kaile will only come of age next month, and he is still an ignorant kid, so he can't be too serious.

"Let's take a look, this is the data since you came here. The number of lost fans is more than the day I stopped broadcasting! Do you think this is not enough to explain the problem?"

KL tried his best to maintain the image of the boss, and pointed to the trend of rising followers on the screen to show him.

·

"what is the problem?"

Li Kaile didn't reflect on it at all, and even wanted to laugh: "I think it's because you have a brain problem. I'm acting as a proxy, not a proxy broadcaster. If I get higher points, I'll finish the job. What does it matter to me if you don't lose fans in the live broadcast? If you're not a fan of mine, can you blame me?"

"I... cough cough cough!"

KL was so angry that he coughed. I have never been so poor in words in my life. I am obviously very annoyed, but he has no way to refute what he said.

This involuntarily reminded him of Meng Xia, who was about the same age as Li Kaile back then, but was 10,000 times more obedient than him, and never complained about what he was asked to do.

It's not like this Li Kaile, who has to pause for a while to rest, drink water and go to the toilet after a while, he is not sensible at all.

He also said that the fatal blow was too difficult, he was too lazy to practice, and just wanted to hit casually.

"Why don't you hurry up and order the little green dragon, you want to starve me to death and you will beat me tomorrow?"

Li Kaile sat down on the table, as if he knew that KL needed him, completely treating himself as a master.

KL gritted his teeth, hated that when selecting a candidate, he only paid attention to his age and strength, and did not check his character!

Immediately changing to someone else is not the solution, maybe the next one will be worse, so I can only endure it for now.

"Do you have to eat such expensive food every day? Can't you eat ordinary food?"

"Isn't this common? I eat these at home."

"..."

KL is very painful. Really invited a young master back.

He didn't do much work, and he ate a lot of food. One supper was enough to feed Meng Xia for a month.

Xiao Qinglong ordered for him, thinking about waiting for him to eat and drink before talking about business.

However, Li Kaile left after wiping his mouth after eating, not paying attention to "eat people's soft mouth" at all, as if KL should give him.

KL could only follow him, walking outside and saying: "Li Kaile, you can change your weapon, you can change your skills, but you can't change the character design, this is not a duel with only you, you have to care about the audience's feelings! "

·

"What kind of personality do you have?"

Li Kaile asked.

He watched KL's live broadcast for two years. For him, KL's character design is invincible.

From the day KL lost, the character design has collapsed.

He thought of many reasons for KL and made many excuses, but he still couldn't convince himself to accept it.

KL lost so badly, it was like never winning!

So he contacted KL from the Guobang group and asked him what happened.

KL asked him to meet and talk in detail, he thought he could meet his idol, and he was so excited that he stayed up all night.

In the end, what I saw was actually the boss? !

"Have quality, play well, and stop doing things that disrespect your opponent."

"Damn, do you have the quality?"

Li Kaile suddenly became furious, "Fuck you! You've already hired a proxy, what could be more disrespectful to your opponent? Now you have the nerve to talk to me about your quality? If you want to be bad, you will be bad to the end. Don't be a **** fool and do it right away!"

KL was taken aback by him, seeing his posture of making a move, subconsciously dodged back.

Seeing this, Li Kaile sneered again: "Look at how cowardly you are, if you have the ability, let me go now, and I will let you be on the hot search tomorrow, or you can go now, and I will continue to work tomorrow."

"How do you talk..."

KL never imagined that he would be threatened to such a degree by a brat.

"Li Kaile... Anyway, you have watched my live broadcast for two years. Even if we have no friendship or hatred, there is no need for this to happen, right? I just made a small suggestion!"

"Are you finished!?"

It's okay not to mention the past two years, but when Li Kaile is mentioned, he gets even angrier, thinking, do I like to look at your face in the past two years? Do you like to hear your bragging? I **** like to watch you kill invincibly!

In the end, it was the behind-the-scenes agents who were truly invincible. KL himself was just trying to force the boss, so who could stand it?

He will stay here to play instead, but he doesn't want his ideal "KL" to be replaced by others.

And, take a summer job to experience life.

"Hey...come early tomorrow, the broadcast will start at noon, don't sleep until the afternoon."

"Don't bother me, get out!"

KL wanted to cry but had no tears, so he quickly got out before the high blood pressure broke out.

·

At five o'clock in the morning, Meng Xia got up on time, washed, cleaned the room, and went to the back kitchen to help at five twenty.

"Yo, it's so early today."

The breakfast chef had just arrived, and when he saw Meng Xia, he greeted him cordially.

"Yeah, I'm used to it."

"This habit is amazing. Nowadays, young people like to stay up late, and there are too few people who can get up early."

The restaurant doesn't open until 6:00 in the morning, and it's usually too late to start preparing breakfast after 5:30.

You only need to take out the frozen food, heat them in the steamer and oven respectively, and then put the beans soaked the night before into the soymilk machine, and the breakfast is ready.

Meng Xia watched the master operate it yesterday, and today he can finish it proficiently by himself.

The master's work was done by him, and just as he took out two pickled radishes to slice, Meng Xia asked next to him, "Can I cut this?"

"Okay, be careful."

I have never seen someone who loves to work so much, the master cheerfully gave him the position of the cutting board.

Meng Xia held the knife in his left hand, pressed the carrot with his right hand, and cut it in a short while.

The master widened his eyes in surprise, picked up two slices of radish, and twisted them apart. Each slice was so thin that it was translucent, crystal clear, and distinct, crisp and crisp, without sticking together.

"You boy, the knife skill is quite good! Have you practiced it?"

"Practiced."

Meng Xia admitted. Before playing for KL, he did many odd jobs, and chopping vegetables in the back kitchen was one of them. But it is only limited to chopping vegetables, he can't cook vegetables at all.

"Still left-handed?"

The master saw sharply that he was holding a knife in his left hand.

"Ah...um."

Meng Xia put down the knife. In fact, he is bi-handed, and his left and right hands are equally flexible. When he was in school, he often wrote two homework with his left and right hands at the same time.

At six o'clock, Chi Zhenzhen also came to the restaurant. The breakfast chef saw her and said, "This kid has a talent for being a chef, and he is worth cultivating!"

"Huh? Him?"

It wasn't long before Chi Zhenzhen got up, and her mind was still asleep. It was only later that she remembered that Baiweizhuang still lacked a chef.

Before, she asked her master to teach her how to cook. The master taught her for two days and concluded that she is an impossible talent.

Now that she heard that there is a successor, she immediately cheered up, "That's great! How to cultivate?"

"Come a little earlier every day if you want, and I can teach."

The master also feels guilty for not being able to teach Chi Zhenzhen, and now he has found a chance to make up for it.

"OK?"

Chi Zhenzhen looked at Meng Xia and asked for his opinion first.

"Of course, it doesn't matter how early."

Hearing such an answer, Chi Zhenzhen was relieved.

Finally resolved a concern, the smile is particularly bright and moving.

He patted Meng Xia on the shoulder vigorously, "Then you work hard! Study hard!"

"Hiss... ok."

Meng Xia's expression twisted slightly, and he moved to the side a little stiffly.

Chi Zhenzhen immediately noticed his unnaturalness, "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Xia didn't respond, and immediately went to receive guests.

Chi Zhenzhen looked at his back suspiciously, and then at her hands, "Am I very strong?"

·

After finishing her daily routine, it's time for fun games again. Chi Zhenzhen used to go back to take a nap, but since Meng Xia came, she has become very energetic for some reason. will be sleepy.

"Meng Xia! Where are you?"

There was no one in the grocery room~www.readwn.com~ Chi Zhenzhen searched upstairs and downstairs, but couldn't find it.

"gone?"

so suddenly? ! How could he just walk away!

Immediately a little anxious, I called him, but no one answered after ringing for a long time. Just as I was about to go out to find him, I saw Meng Xia walking back from the gate.

Chi Zhenzhen finally let go of her heart, knowing that he did not leave without saying goodbye.

But after thinking about it, I was still very angry: "Why did you leave the post without authorization!"

Meng Xia looked at the time, he had only left for ten minutes, and other employees often went out for a walk, so I didn't hear that they had to ask for leave first.

"sorry."

Anyway, apologies in advance. Then explain: "I just went out to take out the trash, bought something by the way, and came back in a few minutes, so I didn't tell you."

"Not even for a minute!"

Chi Zhenzhen blurted out, and then felt that what she said was a bit too much. She is no longer a slave. Is her desire to control too strong?

So his momentum weakened again, and he looked at Meng Xia pitifully.

"Why don't you tell me next time, or I'll be anxious if I can't find someone for something..."

What else could Meng Xia say about this, she could only surrender: "Understood, I must ask for leave first next time."

Chi Zhenzhen leaned next to him and smelled the herbal medicine on his body a little stronger.

"What did you go to buy?"

"A little daily necessities."

Chi Zhenzhen blinked her eyes to see what Meng Xia brought back, Meng Xia deliberately took it away and didn't show it to her, but she probably saw it with sharp eyes.

"Plasters again? I saw you put a lot of them in the grocery store, and they're all used up?"

"Ah... is there?" Meng Xia pretended to be stupid.

Chi Zhenzhen suddenly grabbed him seriously, "You don't have any serious illness, do you?"