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Chapter 165 It's not easy to be an anchor 5
After Meng Xian wiped the table, he brought out a small casserole of soup and two steamed buns from the kitchen.

The steamed buns were steamed on the steaming tray when she went in to remove and wash the dishcloth.

"Because time is limited, there is only this soup in the store for the time being." Meng Xian put the tray on the table, and took down the small casserole containing the soup and the plate containing the steamed buns.

"So in order to express my apology, the steamed buns are given to you."

The young man raised his head, his eyes were as calm as water, "Is there a place to wash your hands?"

Not here, only in the kitchen.

After thinking about it, Meng Xian still led the boy in.

She leaned against the door frame, thinking that after the business improved a bit, she still had to install a sink outside.

Washing hands before meals and after going to the toilet is a truth I have heard since I was a child.

Not to mention that the store also provides steamed buns, which must be caught.

Meng Xian subconsciously looked over the sound of water flowing.

The boy washed his hands very seriously.

He pressed the hand sanitizer, and the foam shuttled between his slender fingers.

Meng Xian saw that there seemed to be calluses on his inner wrist.

Huh?
strangeness.

It is normal for normal students to have calluses on their middle fingers, because they hold pens and write all the year round.

But I have never heard of any student with calluses in that position.

The boy came out after washing his hands, thanked Meng Xian, then returned to his seat, and started to eat quietly.

"Is the soup okay?" Meng Xian asked while sitting behind the cash register while opening his notebook.

Boy: "It's delicious."

Since it tastes good, Meng Xian is relieved.

She re-entered the game of dota.

With her current level, she still can't play with real people.

But even in man-machine mode, she was quickly killed by the opposite robot.

Meng Xian's notebook is not very loud, but in this quiet little shop, the young man can still hear him clearly.

In just ten minutes, he heard countless death sound effects in the game.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

The collapsed Meng Xian covered the notebook, lay down on it and sulked.

How did that happen?

She had never been so frustrated.

She learns other things very quickly, why does she die when she encounters this game?

"Boss, check out."

Raising her head, a well-fed and well-fed boy was standing in front of her.

Meng Xian quickly put away his resentment, and greeted with a smile: "It's over, if you think the taste is good, you can introduce it to your classmates."

She showed the QR code of the mobile phone, "Scan this, 17 yuan."

The boy paid the money and left in no hurry.

He glanced at the closed notebook, and said: "Dota has a forum, there are many experience posts on it, and newcomers can learn a lot from it."

Meng Xian was surprised, "How do you know I'm playing Dota?"

The boy was noncommittal, put away his phone, turned and left the shop.

Meng Xian was still surprised.

The boy has never seen her play games from beginning to end, but he knows that she is playing Dota.

Does that mean that the boy is a fan of Dota?
But this is not important.

Meng Xian hurriedly searched the forum according to what the boy said, and sure enough, he gained a lot of experience posts in it.

In an afternoon, Meng Xian's skills finally improved.

No longer a little hot chicken who is always beaten to death by machines!
The time of playing the game passed quickly, and it was dark in the blink of an eye.

Just as Meng Xian was about to get something to eat and closed the shop after eating, the glass door was pushed open.

The young man came in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)