The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 853 You Are A Little Brother (42)

People don't know about Yin Chao's problem, they just think he is a taciturn man, but Jiang Tang is lively and talkative, two young couples with extreme personalities will always make neighbors talk about it, especially in this small county, every household Decades old neighbors, some older ones even knew what happened to Jiang Tang and Yin Chao when they were young, and also knew why they got married.

This is a small place, where even the smallest things can be talked about.

Jiang Tang doesn't care about these, there are many delicious fly restaurants in this small place, and her favorite vegetable market, which is full of human touch, Jiang Tang likes these, every little bit of daily life, these can make her feel life Breath, very strange, very warm.

There is a breakfast shop next to the community, and it is already 08:30, and there is no one there.

"Boss, take away two steamed buns, two bowls of Hu spicy soup and two deep-fried dough sticks."

"Okay, wait a minute, you can go in and sit and wait."

Jiang Tang dragged Yin Chao in. The breakfast shop was a bit small, and Yin Chao had to lower his head to walk through the door after following.

There is a faint smell of sewer in the store. This is because the juice from chopping vegetables in the kitchen drips on the ground, and the smell will be covered when there is no sunlight for many years.

Yin Chao lowered his head, clung to Jiang Tang tightly, clenched her hand tightly with his big hand, and someone behind him came with a steamed bun.

"Please let me go."

Jiang Tang wanted to let go, but was pulled even tighter by Yin Chao. The man standing in the middle looked at their intertwined hands and smiled softly.

There was no other way, Jiang Tang could only get to the corner with Yin Chao to make way for a narrow path.

When the steamed stuffed bun arrived, Jiang Tang carried the packed breakfast and was about to leave when Yin Chao sat still.

"what happened?"

The man didn't say a word, and looked up at the small TV hanging on the wall. What was broadcast on the TV was the replay of the Interstellar Tower Pushing Competition. The year and month in the corner of the screen was the rebroadcast of the World Championship in the second half of last year.

Jiang Tang took a closer look, and she couldn't understand what was broadcast on TV.

The dense lines are intertwined, and the code-like lines are beating on both sides, and there is an ordinary small house in the middle, and the area of ​​the house is shrinking or expanding.

This scene is similar to what she saw outside Yin Chao's gate a few days ago.

The son of the owner of the breakfast shop was helping with the packing. Seeing Yin Chao, who was wearing a hat, looking up at the TV, he thought he was also a game fan, so he hurriedly muttered beside him.

"This is the live broadcast of my Zhaoshen 1V1 last year. The opponent is Zhao Yun, the Korean champion. This Zhao Yun has won more than 30 games in a row from the local competition to the national championship. Last year, he represented South Korea in the international competition. Everyone said that he is the most powerful. I hoped to beat Zhaoshen's player, but within an hour of playing, Zhaoshen found a loophole and killed him with one blow!"

The boy spoke with gusto, and finally Yin Chao's face flashed across the screen, and a sound of admiration from the bottom of his heart sounded from the breakfast shop.

"I am invincible, awesome and the most handsome!"

Jiang Tang silently raised his hand, lowered the hat on Yin Chao's head, and laughed in agreement.

"It's really handsome!"

"You also play this game?"

The boy looked [-] or [-] years old. Just now he was standing on the side of the road filling buns with a drowsy look on his face. Now that he mentioned his idol, his whole body exuded an aura of joy and excitement.

Jiang Tang couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling.

"I don't play, my husband does."

The boy looked at Yin Chao, but he could only see a pale chin.

"What competition area? Are you playing games? What level is it?"

(End of this chapter)