Chapter 11
He poured a layer of oil into it, and as the temperature rose, the hot oil boiled in the pan, and he put the meat in, but the moment he put down the pan, the hot oil splattered everywhere.
Not knowing what was wrong, the young man looked at the crackling pot, his eyes were obviously blank, and his reaction was slow for half a beat. He didn't turn off the fire until there was pain in his right hand.
His right hand was scalded with hot oil, and a red mark appeared. Because his skin was too fair, it was particularly shocking. There was a family doctor in the Shen family, but there was no one he could ask in the border town.
The teenager hesitated for a while, endured the pain, and opened the phone with his left hand.
[Asia's No. 1 Gun God] How to deal with burns?
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"Do you still remember Adam?" Outside the lecture hall, a boy of the same class wearing Givenchy said to Yan Xueyiao.
“When I was in the first year of research, when I mentioned structuralism, I was eloquent. When I talked about religion, I shouted that God is dead. Now blockchain has become a constant problem.”
The tone of his speech was full of ridicule, and he obviously did not despise this kind of behavior.
"Personal interests are different." Yan Xueyiao said lightly.
The man who spoke shook his head: "Yan, sometimes you really don't look like ours."
He didn't know how to describe it. Philosophy students were more or less arrogant, but he had never seen this young man from the East before, but inexplicably made people dare not be arrogant.
Yan Xueyiao just smiled gently.
The feeling became more intense, and he didn't think about it any more: "The seminar will start soon, let's go in."
Before entering the lecture hall, Yan Xuexiao's mobile phone displayed an unread WeChat message.
——From your friend Shen Chi.
He glanced at the time, but instead of checking it immediately, he turned off the phone and entered the seminar.
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Shen Chi didn't receive a reply. He didn't wait any longer. He opened the browser with one hand and searched for the treatment method for burns.
The first few pages are full of hospital advertisements.
He didn't see the answer until he turned to the fourth page.
Shen Chi walked out of the faucet, turned on the switch, and the cold water rushed on his right hand, and the scorching stinging sensation gradually eased.
But it still hurts.
The young man clumsily injured himself.
The live broadcast time was almost up, he didn't dare to touch the stove again, he changed into a long sleeve to cover the scar and walked to the Internet cafe, half an hour later than the original time.
He went to his place and turned on the computer.
Shen Chi took a deep breath, suppressed the pain and held the mouse.
I don't know if the boss has cleaned the dust, but the boot speed is a little faster than the previous two days.
He boarded the game as usual, and the moment he saw the screen, his beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
"Late, good morning"
"Finally waiting for you"
"Do you want to play with Yanyan today?"
After a while, Ruan Yan sent him a team invitation.
Shen Chi hesitated for a while and agreed.
He is not alone in the team, there is also a person named Bai Cha, who is also the anchor of Kitten Live. The Asian server ranks in the top 300 and is more famous than Ruan Yan.
This time I chose a desert map. The desert map is not covered by vegetation, which makes people invisible. Compared with the island map, the rhythm is faster and the style of play is more intense.
Shen Chi picked up the S686. In addition, the supplies were pitiful. At this time, he heard gunshots not far away, there should be no more than three people.
He followed the sound.
"Are you going to persuade directly?!"
"It's so exciting as soon as I open the live broadcast room"
"nervous"
Shen Chi's footsteps were very light, and the three people fighting in front did not notice his arrival. After one fell to the ground, he calmly opened the camera and killed one person.
There is one person left.
"The result is no suspense"
"Yesterday, I got a double kill with this gun!"
"I wonder who is more powerful, Late or Baicha"
Shen Chi's muzzle was aimed at the last person. Although he was only half-blooded, he raised his eyebrows with the confidence that a shot was taken away.
He pressed the slap, but the burning sensation in his right hand made him deviate from the intended position.
He missed the first time.
The boy looked at the screen silently.
The live broadcast room was suddenly quiet, and it took a while before anyone spoke.
"Missions are normal"
"It's impossible to maintain the state every game, I have seen the major broadcasters say so"
"Yeah, just be patient."
S686 only had two bullets, and the reload was slow. Just when his blood was almost knocked out, the opponent was knocked down by Bai Cha.
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Ruan Yan went offline after playing at ten o'clock, and his friend Bai Cha didn't play anymore, so he sent him a message.
[Bai Cha] You praised him to the sky yesterday, I think the level can only be considered good, but there are a lot of mistakes today
In fact, he was also quite puzzled. Late's performance can't be said to be bad, but it was far less impressive than yesterday, but he still replied.
[Ruan Yan] Much better than me, but your level is too high
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When Yan Xuexiao returned to the apartment from the lecture hall, it was already ten o'clock at night in New York time. He turned on the phone and clicked on the WeChat message that he had not read.
【Shen Chi】How to deal with burns?
He watched the news for a moment.
[Yan Xuexiao] Burned?
after a while
, the other side replied to him.
[Shen Chi] Small injury, not serious
Yan Xueyiao didn't have the habit of explaining to others, but he closed his dark eyes and sent a sentence.
【Yan Xuexiao】Just in class