Chapter 1100
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1100: One thousand and one hundred
Translator: 549690339
Feng nai looked at the little boy, then lowered his body. He could not ignore the sense of danger.âThen let me ask you in another way. Where did she go?â
âIt could be a city or a no manâs land. Only sister bey knows the exact location.â The little demon Bo didnât lie about this. His gaze didnât shift.âThe terms of the exchange are simple. If she can complete this mission, she can get back her professional player identity and ensure that Uncle Mo and the others will not be affected by public opinion at any time.â
No manâs land?
Special Assistant Yuan didnât really believe it. After all, it didnât sound very likely. What kind of mission would take them to that kind of place?
Their company would only send them to Africa at most.
But Feng nai knew very well that the little boy was telling the truth.
There was no need for him to lie to him about this.
However, it was precisely because she knew it so clearly that she felt suffocated even when she was breathing.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He did not let go of her hand and turned around without saying a word. His side profile was very indifferent.
âYou can wait for her to come back,â little demon Bo suddenly said.
Feng NAIâs voice was cold.âWhen she left, she took someone else with her, not me. Why must I be her?â
When Yun Shen heard that, he frowned.
The aroma of strawberries mixed with cream wafted over.
Grandfather Butler pushed up his glasses.âIt seems like I made too many desserts today. So, little young master, where did bey go?â
âNow?â The little demon Bo was like a little gentleman even when she was eating the thousand-layered cake.âSister bey said sheâs going to the Feng family. She should be talking to old master Feng at this time.â
Mo Nan was speechless.
The little demon Bo wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin.âResearch shows that itâs true. Love can really make a manâs IQ drop. My father is like this, and so is uncle Feng, the scourge. Iâd better not fall in love in the future. Youâll become stupid.â
âYoung master.â Grandfather Butler poured him a cup of tea. âItâs still too early for you to think about all this. Before that, you need to reach your height target, and todayâs fencing.â
The little demon Bo raised her height. The calm little demon Bo glanced down. She stopped eating the thousand layered cake. Instead, she got down from the chair and took a can of milk.
Grandfather Butler looked into everyoneâs eyes with a smile.âMr. Qin said that young master likes to eat desserts and needs to control it.â
Mo Nan coughed heavily. Using the height shift technique to control it was really amazing. No wonder the little devil called Almighty Qin a douchebag dad.
The little demon Bo, who was drinking milk, didnât know that he had been insulted by his father again.
After he finished it, he measured his height.
There wasnât any progress. This made the little demon Bo frown. Something must have gone wrong with her height and weapon.
He lowered his eyes, connected the data, modified the program, and re-logged.
The artificial intelligenceâs voice rang.
âMaster, your weight is 21 kilograms, and your height is 187,187? Iâm sorry, master, there seems to be an abnormality in my data. Is it a hacker? you canât have such a high score. â
âYou talk too much, and your voice is unpleasant. Rest.â The little demon Bo turned off the phone calmly and only showed the number. His mother was good at everything but she spoiled his father too much. Even the electronic products had the same voice as his father.
It did sound a little unpleasant.
Iâll âfixâ it at night.
Mo Nan, who had gone through the entire process, glanced sideways.ââDoes he usually play like this?â
Grandfather Butler pushed up his glasses again.âYoung masterâs rebellious phase of youth came early. Heâs more concerned about his height.â
Mo Nan thought,âthe wordâ comparison âis too humble.â
However, what was his sister doing at the Feng family?