The community where the WDG team is located is very large, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk from the base to the entrance of the community.

Lin Mi and Rong Zezhou stood at the gate of the base holding Da Tao, looking at the road outside from afar, but Ji Feng and the others took unexpectedly long to be out.

Just when Lin Mi began to get anxious and wanted to go out to look for someone, he saw a sightseeing car driven by the community security guard appear at the other end of the road.

The security guard drove the car directly to the gate of the base. In the car were Gudong and his three children who had gone out to greet him.

Gudong was the first to jump out of the car. He looked a little uneasy and shouted loudly, "Brother, come and see, Jifeng is injured!"

Lin Mi and Rong Zezhou were both shocked and rushed over, only to see that the three children who were clean when they went out were now covered in mud. Zhuo Yang and Hua Shuran walked down by themselves with anger still on their faces.

Ji Feng didn't get out of the car. He pointed at his leg with a pursed mouth and said, "Brother, I fell down. Let the security guy drive me in."

Rong Zezhou got into the car with a gloomy face, sat opposite Ji Feng, and looked down at his knees. Lin Mi greeted the security guard who sent them back, asked him to drive the car directly inside, and then patted Rong Zezhou on the shoulder.

Rong Zezhou nodded to Lin Mi, did not get out of the car, and went in with Ji Feng.

Lin Mi stayed and walked in with the remaining three children.

"What happened?" Lin Mi asked as he walked.

Zhuo Yang said angrily, "We were just about to go back after picking up my brother's takeaway when a sports car came out from nowhere, driving really fast. It didn't brake when it saw a puddle on the side of the road, splashing us with mud and water, and it also caused Ji Feng to trip and break his leg."

“Driving fast in the neighborhood?”

Lin Mi frowned, "Isn't there a speed limit in the community?"

It is because there is a speed limit in the community that they feel at ease letting the team members go out for a stroll on their own. Lin Mi himself often takes Da Tao out for a walk, and the cars they encounter are all driving very slowly.

"The security guard said he would go back and check the surveillance to see whose car it was," Hua Shuran's expression was not very good, "but the car didn't have a license plate, I don't know if it can be found."

Lin Mi nodded, then spread his arms and pushed the two mud kids into the house: "Got it, I'll follow up on this matter, you two should go back and take a shower and change into clean clothes."

Zhuo Yang and Hua Shuran went back to their respective rooms, while Lin Mi took the antiques into his own room.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw Zhusha squatting at the door, meowing at them a few times with some dissatisfaction. Gudong quickly bent down and smoothed Zhusha's fur. Zhusha impatiently slapped Gudong's hand away, walked out arrogantly, and Datao followed immediately.

"You should go wash up too. I'll find you a set of Ship God's clothes."

Lin Mi pushed the antique into the bathroom.

His clothes were relatively small in size, so the chubby Gudong would definitely not be able to fit into them. However, Rong Zezhou always liked to wear loose clothes, and his closet had a lot of the largest-sized short-sleeved shirts and beach pants, which would probably fit Gudong.

Gu Gu refused in panic: "Is it inappropriate for me to wear the clothes of the God of Ships? I was just walking in the innermost part, and my clothes are not that dirty. How about we just make do with them for now?"

Lin Mi took out a set of clothes from the closet and stuffed them into Gudong: "It's okay, your boat god likes to stock up on this kind of clothes, they are all brand new and not expensive, you can change without worry."

The somewhat reserved little fan held his idol's clothes in both hands and placed them respectfully on the sink, which made Lin Mi laugh out loud.

Lin Mi considerately helped Gudong close the bathroom door. Soon, the sound of water splashing could be heard from inside.

Lin Mi thought it was no problem for her to wash the antique by herself, so she left the room and wanted to see how Ji Feng was doing.

The door of Ji Feng and Hua Shuran's room was open, but there was no one inside. The only sound of water could be heard coming from the bathroom. It should be Hua Shuran taking a shower.

Lin Mi went downstairs and turned into the living room. Sure enough, Ji Feng was sitting on the sofa with his legs stretched out, asking Brother Hai to apply medicine for him.

As the saying goes, long illness makes a good doctor. Brother Hai himself had been recuperating for a long time due to a leg injury, and was very good at treating wounds. Even though Ji Feng was screaming all the time, his hands did not shake at all. He applied the medicine quickly and neatly, and tied it with gauze a few times, and did not forget to tie an exquisite bow for Ji Feng.

"Okay, this leg can be sold now."

Brother Hai looked at his craft with satisfaction and took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

Wind: 555555;

"Stop messing around, send Jifeng up there to wash it, look how dirty it is."

Roll said something disdainful, but he squatted beside Jifeng and wiped his feet clean with a wet towel. He only let him get off the ground after putting on new slippers.

Ji Feng tried to move his knees and walk on his own, but was stopped by Brother Hai. Brother Hai squatted in front of him and opened his arms: "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

Ji Feng bit his lip a little embarrassedly, and finally lay on Hai Ge's back obediently. He hugged Hai Ge's neck tightly and said softly: "Thank you, brother."

Brother Hai lifted Ji Feng up on his back and teased him as they walked: "If you really want to thank me, can you give me more kills in teamfights in the future?"

Ji Feng refused righteously: "No, your head is my life. You can give me your body, but you can't take my life."

The adult and the child went upstairs while arguing. Yan Jing was worried, so he followed them.

Lin Mi looked around, and Roll immediately said, "Don't look for it anymore. Your boat god has taken Han Qing and the security guard to the property management to check the surveillance. There is a more serious problem that needs your attention."

Han Qing was the young housekeeper sent by Uncle Han to look after the house.

"Any other questions?" Lin Mi asked nervously.

Roll answered seriously: "The takeaway we ordered was destroyed along with Jifeng and the others. The biggest problem now is what to eat for lunch."

Roll looked at Lin Mi expectantly: "I heard from Ji Feng that you can cook? There are still a lot of ingredients left by your aunt in the refrigerator. Anyway, we are going to entertain your brother, so today's lunch is up to you!"

Lin Mi: ...

What do you mean I'll leave lunch to him?

Help, where are you, God of the Ship?

Come back quickly and take a look at the character you created for me, otherwise it will collapse!

…

Lin Mi stood alone in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen, staring in a daze at the food piled inside.

Separately, he knew each ingredient, but Lin Mi had no idea how to combine them together into an edible dish.

Otherwise, let’s cook instant noodles.

Lin Mi thought seriously.

Even if instant noodles taste terrible, at least they won’t upset your stomach, right?

There is a training match in the afternoon, so he should let himself and his teammates go.

Gudong took a shower and changed into Rong Zezhou's clothes. When he walked downstairs happily, he saw his brother taking eggs out of the refrigerator. He immediately had a bad feeling.

"Brother, I know you're upset because Hayate was injured, but I'm really innocent."

Gu Gu approached cautiously and looked at the instant noodles on the cooking table with caution, "I really don't deserve to die!"

Lin Mi: ...

Lin Mi put the egg down irritably but gently, then looked up and glared at Gu Dong: "The team's cooking auntie asked for leave today, and the takeaway is overdue again, so you can only make do with instant noodles."

Gudong shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, I'm not hungry, it's okay for me not to eat."

Lin Mi snorted unhappily: "You have to eat it even if you don't want to!"

Antique: TAT.

Didn’t we agree that I could try the team aunt’s cooking at noon?

How did it become that he has to eat instant noodles cooked by his brother?

If he had known earlier, he would have eaten at home before coming back. Help, he still wants to leave here alive!

Just when one of the brothers wanted to tear open the instant noodle bag to cook noodles and the other was trying hard to stop his brother from harming his teammates, Rong Zezhou walked in from outside.

Lin Mi and Gudu immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at Rong Zezhou eagerly.

"Shipping God, the takeaway spilled, Roll told me to prepare lunch,"

Lin Mi looked at Rong Zezhou aggrievedly, "But I only know how to cook instant noodles."

Gu Gu grumbled softly: "You don't know how to cook instant noodles, you just put them into water."

Lin Mi glared at him, and Gudu made a gesture to shut up and hid aside obediently.

Rong Zezhou: ...

Roll is really good at finding people to do the work.

"It's a rare opportunity for Gu Dong to come visit. It's not appropriate to let him eat instant noodles. Let me cook a few dishes."

Last night I was thinking that I would at least wait until I got my first win before showing off my skills, but plans couldn't keep up with changes.

Rong Zezhou resigned himself to walking over to rummage through the refrigerator. Lin Mi helped Rong Zezhou tie his apron personally, and then stood behind Rong Zezhou obediently holding the basin, pretending to be willing to help.

Gudong was reckless and tried to persuade him: "Brother, the boat god has to work hard to cook for so many people, so please don't mess with him. I think you'd better stay away from the stove. I always feel that you will affect the taste of the food if you stand there."

Lin Mi put away his smile and looked at his brother who was seeking death with murderous intent. Gudu stiffened his neck and refused to give in, saying that he was just telling the truth.

Seeing that the two brothers were about to fight again, Rong Zezhou quickly threw a few cucumbers into Lin Mi's basin, coaxed him to wash the vegetables, then took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and stuffed it into Gudu's hand, telling him to go to the living room to watch TV by himself.

Lin Mi: Humph, I won’t bother with minors!

Antique: Ahhh, the drink that the God of the Ship brought to me personally!!

After sending the antiques away, Lin Mi asked Rong Zezhou while helping to wash the vegetables: "Ship God, did the surveillance find anything?"

Rong Zezhou nodded: "We did find out, but the car didn't have a license plate, so we don't know who it belongs to yet. The property management promised to follow up on this matter. As long as the car is brought back, they will come to coordinate the matter, and Han Qing will also keep an eye on it."

"That's good," Lin Mi handed the washed cucumber to Rong Zezhou, who then returned it to him and asked him to peel it. "It's too dangerous to drive like this in the community. I'll tell everyone later that you should be more careful when you go out for a walk in the future."

The community where their team's base is located is large, but the number of residents is small, and people are usually careful when driving in and out, so no one has paid attention to this issue before.

Now that I think about it, this mode of people and vehicles mixing together does pose a safety hazard, and we need to be more careful in the future.

After all, there was no preparation in advance. Even though Rong Zezhou had tried his best to pick dishes that didn't take up much time to cook, he still couldn't get everyone to have lunch on time at 12 o'clock.

At 12:10, all members of the WDG team gathered in the kitchen, and looked at Rong Zezhou, who was skillfully flipping the fish to collect the juice, with incredible eyes.

Even though he saw Rong Zezhou put the fish on the plate and served it to him with his own eyes, Ji Feng could not believe that this table full of delicious food was prepared by his brother.

"Xiaomi, you actually prepared it in advance. My brother just showed me how to put it on the plate, right?"

Ji Feng looked at Lin Mi who was helping to serve the dishes with a mysterious look on his face.

Lin Mi said "hmm" seriously: "Yes, in fact, all the dishes on this table were made by me, the boat god was just posing for the photo."

Antique: Phew.

Gudong was in a hurry to wipe off the water he had sprayed out, and his reaction completely exposed Lin Mi's true identity.

"Jifeng, did you hit your head just now? Is our ship god the kind of person who would take credit for other people's work and pose for photos?"

Brother Hai sniffed deeply, completely intoxicated by the aroma of food in the air.

Lin Mi: ...

Why does this sound a little wrong?

"Ah Zhou, this is where you're wrong. How could you have used takeout to deceive my feelings?"

Roll almost drooled as he looked at the Kung Pao Chicken in front of him, "If you had told me earlier that you had this ability, would our team still be worried about not being able to recruit substitutes?"

Rong Zezhou was disdainful of Roll's nonsense. He placed the last dish of vegetarian stew in the middle of the table, threw his apron aside, sat down and said what everyone wanted to hear the most: "Let's eat."

Roll immediately picked up a piece of diced chicken with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, then chewed with his eyes closed happily. When he was about to praise Rong Zezhou and ask him to continue next time, he opened his eyes and found that most of the dishes on the table were gone.

Other members of the WDG team: Awooo, it smells so good!

Gudong: So the e-sports teams nowadays don’t have enough food to eat?

"Don't worry about them. Just eat more."

Rong Zezhou personally picked up a piece of fish for his little fan and called out to Gudong, who was a little dazed, to eat quickly, otherwise he would only be able to drink soup later.

Gudan was deeply moved, holding the bowl, and ate the fish that Rong Zezhou picked up very devoutly. Then he quickly joined the crowd of people rushing to eat the food, striving to eat all the dishes made by his idol.

Lin Mi didn't try to grab it, but instead watched the scene in front of him with empathy.

Although the cooking skills of the auntie are quite good, she is a professional chef after all, and the food tastes almost the same as that in restaurants outside.

However, Rong Zezhou seldom uses so many seasonings when cooking, but the taste is always different.

If I have to describe it, it's the taste of home.

It’s just like the meals my family made when I was a child, simple but very delicious.

For the team members who are away from home all year round and rarely eat home-cooked meals, this is a very precious taste.

I can’t say what’s so amazing about it, but I can eat an extra bowl of rice with it.

"You should eat more too. We have a training match soon."

Rong Zezhou placed the plate he had just filled with food in front of Lin Mi, and personally served him a bowl of soup, "If you don't eat enough, how are you going to kill everyone later?"

Lin Mi's expression, which was originally a little touched, froze in an instant, and then he looked at Rong Zezhou with a bit of despair: "Ship God, can you please not affect my appetite when I'm eating? When I think about what kind of situation I'm going to face in a while, I'm too nervous to eat!"

As he spoke, he did not forget to stuff a piece of delicious mushroom into his mouth.

Rong Zezhou looked at him with a smile: "Really don't need me to choose Galio to protect you?"

The first training match of the young leader was well worth having a good experience.

Lin Mi continued to stuff a mouthful of greasy greens into his mouth, then shook his head vigorously to refuse **: "You just play according to the coaching staff's instructions, otherwise if she gets angry and cries, you will be responsible for comforting her."

Rong Zezhou imagined the scene described by Lin Mi and expressed his inability to accept it, so he stopped teasing Lin Mi and went back to eat obediently.

Roll who happened to pass by while planning to have another bowl of rice:…

No, tell me clearly, who is crying, who is crying?

If Rong Zezhou dared to mess with him later, he would never get angry and cry. He would just punish Rong Zezhou to continue cooking dinner!

Awww, it smells so good!

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