The male god of e-sports is a girl

Chapter 600 The organizer will be scared
"Let's eat here, don't go out and show jokes to the guests." Xiao Ruan confessed, and continued to cook.

Song Ci sat down on a small bench, looked at little Fu Yi, and asked, "Does little Fu Yi want to eat?"

As he spoke, he picked up a ball, stuffed it in his mouth, and chewed.

"I don't want to eat, my little uncle is ashamed." Song Fuyi raised his chin, feeling that he was doing much better than Song Ci.

Song Ci didn't care at all, he picked up another egg dumpling and took a bite.

"Since you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself." Song Ci didn't care about being shy or anything.

Are these important to eat?

No!

That being the case, she has nothing to be shy about.

Only thick-skinned people can eat good food, and the little kid knows what a fart.

Song Ci was on the side of the kitchen, eating on a small stool, and on the other side, Chu Rong was talking about life and ideals with Song Ci's elders.

Then Song Ci's second brother also chatted with several elders there in order to make Chu Rong not so embarrassed.

Where no one was paying attention, Erhuang was struggling to climb the stairs.

……

After Song Ci finished eating what his aunt gave him, he rejected his aunt's proposal to grab another bowl.

One bowl is enough, you can't really feel full.

I'm really full, won't I be unable to eat after a while at the dinner table?
Song Ci saw that Song Miao had cut lotus root, but she hadn't eaten it yet.

After eating a bowl of various things, Song Ci felt that it was almost the same, so he left the kitchen and went to the living room.

Seeing the happy chat, Song Ci heaved a sigh of relief.

Although she knew what would happen to the old man and the others, she was also quite worried about Chu Rong.

But it was obvious that she was worrying too much.

It's so nice to talk to people.

Seeing Song Ci approaching, several people looked at Song Ci.

Song Ci walked up to Chu Rong and sat down, and Song Qi, the second brother of Song, spoke.

"Xiaocier, I heard that you have built an e-sports club?" These are what Chu Rong said just now.

Facts have proved that the elders like Song Ci get along well and can chat about everything.

"That's right, it's called the SCR team." Song Ci nodded.

Then he slowly picked up a teacup from the tea table and poured himself a cup.

At the same time, fill up other people's teacups.

"I heard that you will start the competition in a few days?" Song Qi continued to ask.

"Yes, starting on the 1st." Song Ci swallowed his tea when he heard Song Qi's question, and said.

"Do you know where the address is? Let's go and have a look." Uncle Song said with a smile.

Song Ci's teacup was almost unsteady.

Chu Rong was also shocked.

Song Ci looked at his uncle and said seriously: "Uncle, if you go, the organizer will be scared."

Just kidding, an e-sports competition that shocked a three-star general officer is simply big news.

The key depends on Uncle Song's intentions. He is not the only one. It is estimated that the second uncle and his own father will also go.

Maybe the old man will go too.

The old man is a real marshal. Although he is retired now, he is also a marshal.

In addition, No. 1 is on vacation, so the big brother and the second brother must also go.

Can you imagine an electronic competition, with a marshal, three three-star generals, a one-star major general, and a colonel in the spectator seats?

This is so frightening!

"We're not here to make trouble, we're just going to watch your competition. How could we scare the organizers?" Uncle Song said with a smile.

Come on, Song Ci understands, this is to support her in a bright way.

(End of this chapter)