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19. Mood Swings Chapter 1]

"Sigh."

"Sigh."

The sucking and sucking sounds were heard one after another in the open restaurant on the first floor.

"Your voice is lighter!" A female voice was slightly dissatisfied and mumbled, as if something was filled with her mouth.

"Don't you enjoy it too, and you still say me?"

Gao Ang took up the freshly cooked instant noodles from his bowl and swallowed it in a big mouthful. Not to mention that there was a beautiful woman by his side, and even the four-inch and five-year bucket of instant noodles was much better than any beef ramen.

The force is elastic but not without softness, smooth but not without sourness. A big mouthful is stuffed into the mouth, full of happiness.

Due to excessive addiction to self-training testing, Gao An forgot the time and forgot to buy ingredients to make braised pork for Xia Weiwei. However, it was precisely because he forgot this that he avoided the fact that he could not make braised pork.

She used a lot of conditions to "destroy the country" to get Xia Weiwei's temporary forgiveness for him. It was impossible to order takeout. Fortunately, there was some instant noodles at home, so Gao Ang made her a sumptuous instant noodles dinner.

One thing to say is that the instant noodles cooked in the pot and boiled water tasted the same. Gao Ang was almost conquered by his superb cooking skills. "I really didn't expect that instant noodles can be so delicious. Should I get a sausage?"

A few eggs have been added to the instant noodles, and the broken egg flowers and noodles are mixed together, making the soup in the bowl look more delicious. Adding a sausage will make it even more delicious.

Xia Weiwei ignored him, picked up the bowl and drank the soup inside. With a "pop", she threw the bowl and chopsticks on the dining table, and said to Gao Ang expressionlessly:

"Don't clean up, remember, I owe me a braised pork!"

After saying that, he left without turning his head, leaving only a slim back for Gao Ang.

He sucked the noodles hanging on the corner of his mouth into his mouth, shrugged indifferently, and continued his great cause of eating noodles with high spirits.

After eating the soup and noodles in the bowl, throwing the dishes and chopsticks into the boss's automatic dishwasher, and then cleaning the first floor again. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

While taking a shower, Gao Ann discovered another problem, and his skin seemed to have changed.

Not only does it become more elastic, but it can also be seen intuitively that the color has also changed.

Although the skin of Chinese people is yellow, it is occasionally mixed with white, black or other colors, so the overall look is not that pure.

But his skin color is becoming more and more yellow now, which is the bright yellow color of golden color. In addition to being seen on gold, he has also seen this color in another place, which is the soil trash in the farmland at home when he was a child.

Grind the dried soil and the pile of loess is this color.

Standing naked in front of the floor mirror, swaying high and left to observe his body changes. The swimming ring was completely gone, and the pectoralis major muscles to the abdominal muscles have formed a perfect inverted triangle.

Turning around and turning your head, the lines of the latissimus dorsi are also very obvious. With a little force, you can see the infinite explosive force hidden under the skin.

From the shoulders to the waist, it is another perfect inverted triangle.

With your body bulging, you can see the two muscle groups, the lats dorsi and gluteus maximus, forming a very perfect symmetrical figure in the mirror, which is arranged in an orderly manner.

"It's so perfect. If you go to a bodybuilding competition, you should win the prize?"

He talked to himself with a high and stinky look, and from time to time he touched his biceps and pectoralis major muscles.

"Dingdong" Lao Wan's WeChat message was urging him to go to the clock, but it was wrong, urging him to start a live broadcast.

"The matter is done, start the broadcast quickly. It's been a long time since I got involved in someone else." With a sharpening expression, it seems that Lao Wan also likes the routine of "Summoning God".

"Here, wait for me for two minutes!"

He wiped his body randomly, blew his hair, and opened Douyu Live Software with his bare butt.

"There is a fan club mission today. Do you want to make it?"

Lao Wan is now his permanent audience, and he also built a group of friends for Gao Ang, and added more than 200 people. Although there are not many people, it is also a gathering place for the harsh Dota chess enthusiasts. Sometimes Lao Wan will pay for small competitions out of his own pocket, and can be regarded as the butler of Gao Ang’s live broadcast industry.

"Don't rush, it's a waste of money, and it's incomparable to those with guilds." Log in to steam skillfully, enter the game, and start a stand-alone player first to avoid loading too long when the match is matched later, which makes other players impatient.

"Sister is not short of money."

"Swoosh swish swish!" Three super rockets shot out. Gao Ang looked at the fan club's points ranking. He only ranked fifth with more than 60,000 points. The first place scored more than 320,000, which means that he had bought more than 30,000 yuan gifts.

Really irritating people, are rich people taking money like this and not taking it as money?

"What lineup are you going to play today? Is it still a God's summoning?" Lao Wan asked Gao Ang in yy.

"It's boring. Let's change the routine. You've reached the first place in the fan club, so you can decide the lineup." As he spoke, Lao Wan bought a gift of 50,000 yuan, and the fan club's points ranking rose directly to the first place in the auto-chess section.

"I think about it. If you want to play, you must play disgusting things, and it must be able to form quickly. It is best to have a certain combat power for seven people... How about the magical technique?"

"Divine Art? I'll think about it."

Open the chess piece illustration, and check out the heroes of the warlock profession, Shadow Demon, Witch Doctor, Necromancer, Alchemist, etc. one by one. To gather four gods, you must use the demon wizard, unless you can search Zeus in the later stage, but Zeus's orange card is hard to come by, and among the demon wizards, lion is a very useful hero, but the hero Lion has a demon attribute and conflicts with the shadow wizard.

Fortunately, the two demons can just activate the divine attributes, that is, the skill CD reduces the cooling effect, and the warlock can suck blood... Gao Ang thinks this routine is a trick.

"You can try it, open the ball!"

"You play magic, I play beast spirit!"

There must be a little demon living deep in Lao Wan's heart, otherwise why would a delicate beauty like violence and blood to others?

Matching those who were high-profile, they began to complain on public channels:

"Hold the grass, is Mr. Ang Ba coming again?"

"What is Ang Ba Master, called 'Ang Kuo'!"

"It's good to have a cheat, it's good to have a cheat."

Seeing these passers-by ridicule players so disrespectfully mocking each other, Gao Ang could not bear it, not to mention that he was in a double row with the girl, and was so sarcastic that he would definitely fight back.

"The official said there is no problem, what are you talking about? You don't dare to play - wtf!"

Seeing the anchor so tough, the high-profile fans were extremely excited:

"Wen Dou Wen Dou, Eighth Master is fighting with them, are you cheating? We know, fuck them!"

"I like the literary fight most. Eighth Master, why don't you pull him to yy? What about one-on-one literary fight?"

"You really don't mind the trouble when you watch the fun. I think you can fight with the human body!"

“…”

Gao Ang also knew that he was so tough and had a bad impact on his live broadcast career. He also thought that he would not get so angry, but he obviously didn't cheat. He just thought about it for a moment and the cards came. Can he blame him?

Is he blamed for being too outstanding?

Is it a big deal that he has super powers?

As soon as I think that I have become like this now for no reason, I don’t even know if it will affect my human creation movement. I feel so angry that I am so angry. In addition, these passers-by are talking, and I can’t control my emotions. There is a burst of literary fight.

After almost venting, he was in a daze: What's wrong? I used to be very easy-going!

Lao Wan also sent him a message on WeChat asking him if there was anything wrong with him...

I denied it in my mouth and didn't stop the movements in my hands. What cards should I buy and what hero should I play. The high-profile operation was still very smooth, but my head was running rapidly.

Do you also want to be the kind of person you hate the most?

With a little strength, I began to be unable to control myself and want to vent violently?

It is normal for players to question a little. If the card draw efficiency is themselves, they will also have some doubts, and even directly take screenshots and report them.

In the past, I could tolerate all kinds of sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sar

Could it be because of that white sphere?

This thing will not only improve a person's physical condition, but also affect his mental state?

He can still do some physical tests. What should he do if he is mentally? Find a psychiatrist?

Tell them that they have obtained the ability to mutate by chance, and then their mood becomes very unstable and need their help in urgent need?

Not to mention whether others believe it or not, even if they believe it, there seems to be no psychological counseling cases and treatment methods on this planet.

My mind was quite confused, so Gao Ang directly chose the empty city tactic, suffered consecutive losses, and gained more economic advantages. The only disadvantage was that his health would be much smaller.

By the thirteenth round, there were not many cards he needed in the bench area of ​​the board.

"Master Eighth Master, something is wrong. Your luck has become smelly?"

"I'm here to see you, can you show me the empty city?"

"Whatever you promised to call?"

The fans were dissatisfied with it. Gao Yang was too taciturn tonight, and the atmosphere in the entire live broadcast room was a little quiet.

"What are you busy with?" Lao Wan probably had a gap and something was wrong with him, so he sent another message.

"Hmm? It's nothing, I want something." After a cleverness, Gao An woke up from his thoughts.

I took a look at the bench area and it was a mess. There were five trees in my backpack, and my blood volume was also fucked to 50 drops of blood. Fortunately, the economic reward for losing streak reached the highest.

Seeing this situation, Gao Ang made another guess:

I was immersed in the analysis of my emotions just now, and I inevitably ignored my attention to the game and my energy was dispersed a lot from here, so there were not many cards in the chessboard and bench area that I wanted at all?

In order to verify his judgment, after surviving the 14th wave, Gao Ang directly pulled six people and then started to draw cards.

Divine art requires three divine profession cards, as well as Shadow Demon, Mo Ke, Lion, and Witch Doctor. Together, it happens to be a seven-people divine art lineup.
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