Chapter 1220: Chapter 1220: Li Shengxiao Returns
Rong Yan was busy in the kitchen while Li Duidui and Cui Jiangjing, who had finished helping out, were outside playing video gas as they waited.
The handso little boy had voluntarily washed his hands clean and then changed into his ho pajamas upon returning ho. The light gray loungewear made him look extraordinarily adorable on him, and that squishy Baby face bore a hint of a demonic charm that might manifest when he grew up. Although he was holding a ga controller in his hands, it was clear that his mind was elsewhere, as he occasionally glanced to the side. What was impressive was that even when multitasking, he was able to precisely take down opposing players in the ga.
It was the kind of precise headshot!
“Damn! They sniped !” Cui Jiangjing got hit by an opposing player and was the first to be eliminated.
He turned his head to see the boy with the naive little face, who seed to take down his attacker nonchalantly with one shot, avenging him by eliminating the player who had just ambushed him.
That accuracy left him staring in disbelief. He couldn’t help but ask, “Little Bao, did your dad teach you to shoot?”
Little Bao was a nickna he ca up with. Only he called Little Baby that in the house, which he claid was a short form of ‘little treasure.’
Li Duidui was indifferent to his nickna, not disliking nor particularly liking it, and replied absently, “No.”
“No?” Cui Jiangjing didn’t want to admit that he, nearly thirty years old, could be beaten in a ga by a five-year-old. Not giving up, he leaned in closer and asked, “Then surely your mom took you to the shooting range for fun, right?”
“No.” Li Duidui had never seen such an annoying adult, and he glanced at him disdainfully, an expression that greatly resembled a certain soone. This made Cui Jiangjing pause in astonishnt. Then Li Duidui turned his gaze back to his ga and said in his childishly soft voice, “I learned from mom.”
Cui Jiangjing was even more surprised. “Rong Yan knows how to shoot?”
Why does Mr. Cui talk so much? Li Duidui frowned, annoyed that he couldn’t focus on the ga.
He replied distractedly, “No, my mom knows how to play video gas!”
His ho’s Little Demon Rong was actually a ga strear for this ga, and when it was at its most popular, she was very skilled, a top-tier superstar ranked in the top three of the entire server.
Even now, many male fans in her fan group had followed her from the gaming scene.
Having grown up watching Little Demon Rong play, there was nothing strange for him in knowing how to ga. Did being good at shooting gas an you could shoot? If that were the case, since he was also good at tank gas, did that an he could drive a tank? Adults are so weird, making excuses for being bad at a ga.
Li Duidui was a warm-hearted kid after all, at least not as self-centered as Li Shengxiao. He probably didn’t want to hurt Mr. Cui’s ‘delicate’ feelings. Although he didn’t understand Cui Jiangjing’s pettiness, he still kindly offered, “Mr. Cui, you don’t need to compare yourself with my mom; she’s professional. Next round, I’ll follow you and protect you!”
Cui Jiangjing was just curious about the boy’s gaming talent, and here he was being consoled instead, leaving him with a wry smile, “Buddy, why do you suddenly feel so reliable? It’s like being babysat by a girl in a video ga.”
Being ‘carried’ by a five-year-old ‘pro gar’ was such an awkward feeling!
As he was still trying to figure out what was off, the door to the entranceway opened.
Li Duidui just managed to headshot the last player in a state of triple-tasking, securing them the winner’s trophy for their team.
He then heard Cui Jiangjing excitedly stand up and call out to the man entering, “Shengxiao!”
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