Football: Start With Emperor Eye, With Full Defensive Power

Chang Sheng felt a little regretful, he should have eaten some food earlier.

However, seeing that Fang Jincheng didn't say a word, he was embarrassed to say that he didn't eat, but Chang Sheng couldn't hold back his words after a while, and the atmosphere was really weird.

"Mr. Fang, you come to me...

"Wait." Fang Jincheng interrupted Chang Sheng's inquiry with a single word.

"What?" Chang Sheng thought he heard it wrong.

"Wait." Another word, this time Chang Sheng felt that he heard it right, but this time it made him even more confused.

I don't know how long it took, finally when Chang Sheng couldn't help but want to talk, Fang Jincheng moved.

He quickly poured out the water in the small bowl, leaving behind only the tea leaves, then took out a filter cup and put the tea leaves into it, and then quickly poured the water in the boiling teapot into it, and after a few brews, he put the tea leaves into it. Lift the filter bowl and put it into a bamboo tube.

This time his movements finally slowed down, he slowly poured the remaining water in the pot into the bamboo tube little by little, and then took out a small lid to cover it.

Chang Sheng was stunned to see that he had done all this. The baby's father was startled when he did things, and he was completely two different characters from the baby.

"After waiting for a long time, this Dahongpao has been stored for a long time, and I woke up slowly when I woke up. 33

"Wake up tea?" Chang Sheng felt that he didn't have enough vocabulary. He clearly spoke Chinese, so why couldn't he understand a word.

Fang Jincheng nodded and continued to half-squint his eyes.

What does nodding mean?

Chang Sheng now feels that he not only can't understand, but also can't read.

"Mr. Fang...you're looking for me..." Chang Sheng summoned the courage and asked again cautiously.

But before he could finish speaking, the same word came from Fang Jincheng.

"Wait.

Waiting again? Chang Sheng felt that his brain was obviously not enough. He couldn't understand or guess what Fang Jincheng was going to do.

So he simply gave up the questioning, just wait, it is impossible for the two of them to sit like this all night.

Fortunately, he didn't wait too long this time. After a few minutes, Fang Jincheng reached out and opened the lid of the bamboo tube. He took out the filter cup and then picked up a small spoon to scoop out a cup of tea from it and poured it into the small bowl in front of Chang Sheng. Scoop out another cup into your own small bowl.

After putting down the spoon, he picked up the small tea bowl and took a sip, nodded and put it down again.

"It's delicious, you can taste it too."

Chang Sheng imitated Fang Jincheng's movements and took a sip from the tea bowl.

"How about it?"

"..." Chang Sheng was a little embarrassed, Fang Jincheng said that he didn't understand the taste at all, because he didn't taste anything at all in this small sip, except for a little sweetness.

"A little bitter?" Chang Sheng said tentatively.

But seeing Fang Jincheng looking at him expressionlessly, he quickly added: "A little sweet?"

Fang Jincheng remained silent.

"..."

"Don't be restrained, just call me Uncle Fang. Fang Jincheng finally spoke up.

"Fang... Uncle Fang, I'll be honest, I don't understand this tea at all. If you talk to me about football, I can still say a few words. Chang Sheng said helplessly, after all, Fang Jincheng's set. The tea ceremony made him confused, and instead of accompany Fang Jincheng who didn't understand and pretended to understand, it was better to honestly explain his own details.

Fang Jincheng glanced at Chang Sheng in surprise.

He picked up the small bowl and took another sip, and then said slowly: "Well, yes, honestly, it's a pity that my charcoal fire is used to make tea."

After he finished speaking, he put down the small bowl and continued: "Then let's talk about football."9

Chang Sheng nodded again and again, it seemed that although the baby's father behaved a little strangely, he was still very good at talking.

"The Allen Club seems to be looking for investment, but unfortunately they have too many directors, a lot of shares, and the team's performance is normal. It is estimated that few people are interested."

Chang Sheng: 66.99

"The head coach of Babelsberg was fired as if they were interested in Sandy Webber, but your coach is loyal to Red and White Erfurt.

Chang Sheng: "...99

"Several players in Unterhachen are about to be sold, and the second place is definitely not guaranteed. I have a list of the players sold, but the names are too difficult to remember. The foreigner's name is strangeness.

Chang Sheng:

"Xiao Chang, you don't mind if I call you like this. 35

Chang Sheng had already fallen into a sluggish state, and he just instinctively shook his head.

"Why don't you speak?

Chang Sheng: "Uncle Fang, let's talk about tea..."

"Haha, I'm not kidding you, since you don't like drinking tea, then let's eat. After 35 finished, he clapped his palms, and suddenly a few big men appeared in front of Chang Sheng with a table, and the food had already been served. set.

Stir-fried pork with peppers, steamed eggs, cabbage, and cucumbers.

Exceptionally simple, this is completely different from what Chang Sheng imagined.

Fang Jincheng saw Chang Sheng's surprise and said with a smile, "Why, I can't eat these dishes?"

"It's not." Chang Sheng shook his head and continued, "I just didn't expect..."

"Hehe, Xiao Chang, a rich man is also a human being. He eats more and eats less, and the food tastes bad. In the end, it's just a cup of loess. After speaking, Fang Jincheng picked up a piece of cucumber and ate it with relish.

"Yeah. Chang Sheng nodded at 130, he still understands what Fang Jincheng's beating means.

"But you did a good job, and you didn't lose your heart in the face of money."

Hearing others compliment him, Chang Sheng scratched his head embarrassedly.

"The habit of scratching your head is not good, it's frivolous." Fang Jincheng suddenly became serious again.

Chang Sheng smiled awkwardly and quickly put his hand down.

"Just kidding. 35

"Uh..." Chang Sheng didn't put it in his hand either, so he simply imitated Fang Jincheng and started eating.

"That's right, I've been eating for so long, you don't even move your chopsticks, other people's words belong to other people, your own body belongs to you, and the biggest meal in the world is the greatest.

Chang Sheng was speechless for a while, Fang Jincheng was indeed the baby's father, I remember that when Chang Sheng met the baby at first, she was also very eccentric, but later I don't know why her temperament became much quieter.

"Xiao Chang, why don't you talk anymore, it's the tradition of the people of Long Kingdom to chat while eating.

"Didn't you say you won't eat or sleep?" Fang Jincheng's peace made Chang Sheng gradually relax, and before he knew it, he lost the initial tension, so he instinctively responded with a joke.

"Why, aren't you nervous?"

"Don't be nervous.