Unlike the excitement of netizens.
Lu Mengmeng, whose gaming skills are limited to Candy Crush; Bai Tiantian, who has never reached the gold rank in King of Glory; and Lu Haotian, who never plays games.
The three of them were practically illiterate in the gaming world, so naturally they didn't recognize these two people.
Lu Mengmeng's only impression of the two of them was that they were good-looking!
However, none of them are as good-looking as her tiny little cub.
The spokesperson, a young woman, excitedly introduced herself to both parties.
Their eyes sparkled when they looked at those two, and they gesticulated wildly, showering them with mindless praise.
He praised the two of them to the skies, his words a hundred times more sincere than his previous professional politeness.
As Lu Mengmeng listened to the introduction, she stared at the two of them with some curiosity, feeling that the more she listened, the more impressive they seemed.
I wonder how long it takes these two, who are so good at video games, to pass a level in a match-3 puzzle game?
Unlike Qian Yong's resolute appearance, Xue Ming had a baby face that was particularly endearing.
He squatted down in front of Lu Mengmeng, who was eating a lollipop, with a grin.
She said in a cheerful tone, "Mengmeng, I'm your fan!"
"Could you please sign your autograph?"
As he spoke, he took out his team uniform, placed it in front of Lu Mengmeng, and handed her a ballpoint pen.
Lu Mengmeng winked at him.
I have a big worry on my mind.
Mengmeng can't write the three characters "鹿萌萌" (Lu Mengmeng). What should I do?
These three characters have too many strokes, and they all happen to be in her literacy blind spot.
After thinking for a moment, she picked up a pen and signed her real name in the language of the ancient monster.
Those around Lu Mengmeng drew strange symbols on Xue Ming's team uniform, and their expressions were as if they had swallowed flies.
That's a team uniform! A symbol of honor and glory, how could you treat it like that?!
But Lu Mengmeng and Xue Ming were signing the papers so seriously that they didn't seem to see anything wrong with it.
One person was happily swooning over the cute baby, his face full of indulgent support for Lu Mengmeng's random scribbles, laughing like the silly neighbor next door, completely unconcerned.
What could they do? What could they say?
Only Lu Haotian frowned slightly, his fingers unconsciously tapping the armrest of his wheelchair, lost in deep thought.
Suddenly, I realized that my child might be an illiterate who can't even write his own name.
It looks like I can start making arrangements for going to school now.
If one of the two inheritances is sold off in an instant, how far is it from selling off the other?
Lu Mengmeng had no idea that she was about to become the very person her own little baby had thrown out.
After happily signing the papers, he patted Xue Ming on the shoulder.
She said in a childish voice, "You must keep this dress safe!"
It will bring you good luck!
Ancient languages, whether human or demonic, can all be used as runes.
Pixiu is a naturally born and raised mythical beast that attracts wealth and wards off evil, so its name naturally carries the meaning that its words can be carried on to great effect.
If this little cub keeps this outfit safe, it will not only bring good fortune, but your house will also be free from ghosts!
Xue Ming had no idea he had gotten a great deal, and he happily admired his idol's autograph.
With a sincere expression, she said, "Mengmeng's signature is just like her artistic calligraphy; it's so beautifully written!"
Lu Mengmeng nodded along with a big smile.
This little cub in front of me actually appreciated her real name with human knowledge.
Just as the young lady described, he is indeed an outstanding human cub!
Xue Ming was instantly charmed by Lu Mengmeng's mature demeanor and immediately put on the team uniform without saying a word.
Everyone: ...Are you serious? The only thing this handwriting has in common with artistic lettering is that it's impossible to decipher what she wrote at a glance, right?
It's rare to see a five-year-old child who can't even write their own name.
The main purpose of my visit today is to promote game equipment.
The live stream was about to start, so the group stopped talking.
The young lady who led them in said that this live stream would be about playing PUBG, and the total live stream time would be two hours.
Normally, it should be a team battle with five people in a group.
There are only four of them now, and the other one is a lucky audience member.
This is also to increase public participation and make game fans more excited.
The young lady was talking incessantly, while Lu Mengmeng kept licking her lollipop.
Xue Ming looked at Lu Mengmeng licking the lollipop with the loving gaze of an old mother.
The extent of his infatuation was so extreme that Qian Yong was embarrassed to tell anyone that this was a member of his own team.
Xue Ming whispered, "Mengmeng, have you ever played PUBG before?"
Lu Mengmeng shook her head and said in a childish voice, "Mengmeng has eaten PUBG, but has never played PUBG."
After thinking for a moment, realizing that the little kid in front of me was exceptionally good at video games, I subconsciously asked, "Are you good at Candy Crush?"
Xue Ming was taken aback by the question.
This was the first time in his life someone had asked him, "Are you good at playing Candy Crush?"
With the team so busy right now, how could he have time to play Candy Crush?
But when you're in front of your idol, you have to act tough, even if you don't want to.
Even if I have to put the same effort into playing Candy Crush as I did into training, I still have to become amazing!
But now he doesn't know what level he's at, and he feels a little guilty.
He said shyly, "It should be alright."
That "should" is really something.
Standing to the side, Qian Yong immediately realized that his team members, who were like madmen when they started playing games, had definitely never played Candy Crush.
Otherwise, it's simply a matter of playing well or playing poorly.
It's unbelievable that they're trying to fool a five-year-old.
Lu Mengmeng is just a naive and inexperienced monster, so naturally she doesn't understand human language games.
With sparkling eyes, she took out her phone, opened the Candy Crush app, and happily handed it to Xue Ming.
"Mengmeng has been stuck on level 273 for a week."
Can you help me get through this?
Xue Ming has been good at all kinds of games since he was a child. Although he has never played Candy Crush, he is not afraid of it.
He happily took the phone, "Great!"
Once I took a look at it, I knew what was going on.
This game is the simplest kind of matching game; the more lines you connect, the higher your score.
He fiddled with it for a while, and then his phone rang with a "Bonustime!".
Lu Mengmeng stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
So the 2 minutes and 45 seconds given for this level was just for show?
This little kid is so good at playing games, he can finish in 31 seconds!
This little cub is absolutely amazing!
Lu Mengmeng looked at Xue Ming with her big, bright, watery eyes.
Open your WeChat QR code.
With a serious expression, he asked, "Can I add you on WeChat? Let's play Candy Crush together next time!"
Sitting not far away, Lu Haotian pursed his lips: ? ? ? What about him? He hadn't even added Little Bean on WeChat yet!
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