At this moment, the world has entered the age of elves

"Miss, just take pity on me and take me in?"

Hearing Jiang Xing's begging for mercy, Xia Xuan knew she was wrong.

It wasn't Jiang Xing's fault.

She was just throwing a tantrum.

Before Xia Xuan agreed, Jiang Xing's cell phone rang.

Jiang Xing answered the phone, said a few words and hung up the phone.

There was an expression of disbelief on his face.

Xia Xuan glanced at him.

"What's the matter? A silly expression on his face?"

Jiang Xing glanced at the black screen of the phone.

He glanced at Xia Xuan beside him again.

"Can you believe it? My dad actually called me just now?"

"Also... let me go home for dinner? He's waiting for me at home?!"

Xia Xuan was silent for a second.

Then she was shocked too.

But Xia Xuan quickly reacted.

She patted Jiang Xing's shoulder,

"It should be that uncle also saw your game today and recognized your strength?"

"Hurry up and go home, I'll ask my driver to take you."

"Talk to Uncle."

Jiang Xing nodded.

He understood what Xia Xuan meant.

As a rich N generation.

Jiang Xing thought he had no interest in economics.

I also don't want to manage the company in the future.

Usually very salty fish.

In the eyes of his workaholic father, he is a helpless person.

Getting angry with him is a waste of time.

What can my son do?

Fortunately, Jiang Xing does not commit crimes on weekdays.

It just doesn't improve a little bit.

Jiang Xing's father also followed him.

Jiang Xing always thought that his father didn't care much about him.

I didn't expect that today...

Xia Xuan looked at Jiang Xing's dreamlike expression, and patted Jiang Xing's shoulder amusedly.

For the first time, he didn't quarrel with Jiang Xing, but spoke in a soft voice.

"Although the usual you, people really want to punch you hard."

"But you in the elf battle do have a bit of charm."

"Uncle didn't expect you to have such a side even after thinking about it."

Jiang Xing smiled embarrassedly.

"I'd be ashamed to say that."

Xia Xuan gave him an angry look.

"Still wasting time here! Hurry up and go home!"

Xia Xuan directly stuffed the person into the car.

……

Xia Sen walked out of the venue with Father Xia and Mother Xia.

Xia's father and Xia's mother stood beside Xia Sen, one on the left and one on the right, and the two of them half hugged Xia Sen.

"Have a good rest tonight?"

"Cook a big meal at home!"

Father Xia waved his hand, with unconcealable joy written all over his face.

Mother Xia also nodded beside her.

"Just tell me what you want to eat, I will definitely satisfy you tonight!"

Xia Sen looked at his parents who were more excited than him, and said helplessly.

"Whether it's rest or celebration, wait until tomorrow night."

"I still have some time today, I think I can go to the red soil forest to exercise."

Xia Sen said firmly.

It's fun to be in the top [-].

But in the battles again and again, Xia Sen was also deeply aware of his own shortcomings.

He wants to make it up as soon as possible.

But it's never an easy thing to do.

He has no time.

time is too short.

If it is not necessary to sleep, he can't wait to spend all the sleeping time on training.

Xia's father and Xia's mother heard the words, and the two looked at each other.

Then they put their arms around Xia Sen's shoulders together.

"Good boy, we know you want to get strong as soon as possible."

"But this kind of thing needs to be accumulated day by day. You can't eat into a fat man in one go."

"For tomorrow's game, take a good rest today, understand?"

Xia Sen and his parents looked at each other.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded.

He knew that Father Xia and Mother Xia were concerned about him.

And... Kirulian really needs to rest.

Xia Sen obediently followed Father Xia and Mother Xia back home.

……

In a brightly lit cottage.

Shen Meng is enjoying a big meal with Fat Ding in his arms.

Sensing Sister Yang's gaze on the opposite side, Shen Meng looked at her helplessly and said.

"Sister Yang, why are you still staring at me?"

"Eat and eat!"

Sister Yang took a bite, and then she started staring at Shen Meng again.

Shen Meng: "..."

She put down the tableware in her hand helplessly, looked at Sister Yang and said.

"Sister Yang, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Sister Yang nodded in satisfaction.

Then began her cliché.

"I think there is definitely a shady scene in the competition group!"

"Otherwise, why would you meet a fat trainer like you?"

"This is to let you kill each other and hurt both!"

hateful!

It must be so!

The hideous machinations of the race group!

Otherwise, her artist will definitely be able to enter the top [-] smoothly!

Shen Meng: "..."

"I've said it several times, it's really a coincidence."

"It's not like the same elf battle has never happened before."

There was a bit of pity in Shen Meng's voice.

Her competition this time can be said to be quite dramatic.

Early days went well.

What goes smoothly can no longer be smooth.

As long as Fat Ding opened his mouth, the other side would faint.