Sharpen the knife and cut the vegetable bow by mistake [MTL]

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[CHAPTER 21]

"Knock-"

As soon as Yang Yunche sent this message, he received a request for dialogue from outside the operation cabin.

After opening, a small window popped up in the game interface, and Fu Zhou's big pie face was pulling the operation cabin to look inside, and the ultra-high-definition resolution illuminated the details of his face clearly.

"Do you know what time it is?"

Fu Zhou saw that the people in the operation cabin had connected to the conversation, and immediately put on a posture of asking the teacher: "Aunt Tong said that you didn't eat dinner, do you want to die?" What the hell, I'm confiscating your snacks and shelving this hunger strike with me, right? "

Yang Yunche, who was counted down, was extremely calm, and his voice came out extremely clearly through the radio system in the operation cabin.

"Call Daddy."

Fu Zhou: "? "

He was stunned by Yang Yunche, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "Are you okay? Would you like to eat some yo-yo plums? "

Yang Yunche: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse. I helped you find a good seedling, do you want to call it? "

Fu Zhou: "I'll think about it. What a good seedling, night burn? "

He also watched Yang Yunche's live broadcast today, as the manager of the ZMD team, it is also his duty to pay attention to the news of each player in the team appearing on the Internet, Yang Yunche and Ye Burn Today's battle just became popular on the forum, and he noticed it.

Yang Yunche: "Hmm. "

Fu Zhou: "It's okay, the knife is quite strong, but the consciousness is a little worse, we have Xiao Nan in the team, and there is no shortage of assaulters." "

Yang Yunche: "Are you sure?" "

Fu Zhou hesitated for a moment, feeling that things should not be so simple, and said tentatively: "You get to the bottom first, what level is he?" How does it compare with Lu Mingyu and Li Haoyuan? "

Yang Yunche smiled slightly, and the shelf was put up: "Call Dad." "

Fu Zhou shook his face: "Love to say it or not, let's go, you play slowly by yourself." "

After speaking, Fu Zhou left without looking back, and as soon as he took two steps, he heard Yang Yunche's voice faintly.

"On fighting knives, no less than a deer simile. Moreover, he has only been playing for two days. "

　！！！

"Daddy!"