The National Sweetheart Livestreamer Is A Pro!

Chapter 91-100

CHAPTER 91 - UNTITLED

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ji Zhiyao looked up, surprised and saw the girl's eyes blinking at him, instantly cursed to himself in his heart.

It wasn't that he was narcissistic. Back then during military training, Xing Chuxue asked for his WeChat publicly; now at the table, there was Ning Lichao aside from him, but she hadn't even said a word to Ning Lichao from the start...

What situation was this? Was she intending to achieve her goal through other means?

Thoughts swirled in his heart, Ji Zhiyao's expression remained unchanged, he even grinned and said steadily, "If you want to ask us out to play next time, get Bing to let us know."

"Ah..." Xing Chuxue bit her lip. "But I..."

Ji Zhiyao did not listen to her, shifting his gaze to the door. "You two are so slow, what are you guys doing in the toilet?"

Yang Bing and Wen Heng entered one after the other, successfully cutting off what Xing Chuxue had wanted to say. Yang Bing said, "I went to settle the bill on the way, so I took some time."

Ji Zhiyao nodded, replying, "Bing, we're done eating, I shall leave first. I still have training at the battleteam's side, I took leave to come out today, you know that too."

Yang Bing had no objections as he waved. "Sure, we'll hang out again next time."

Ji Zhiyao silently muttered to himself that next time as long as Xing Chuxue would be present, he wouldn't come even if he would be beaten to death, then while at it notified Wen Heng and Ning Lichao, took his bag and walked out directly.

Turning a few corners out the door, Ji Zhiyao casually entered a barbecue place and ordered 100 meat skewers, 20 potato skewers, 20 chicken wings and 20 skewers of gristle, then under the lady boss's shocked look became lost in his thoughts as he pondered about life.

Actually he was mainly still deliberating, how to clear up that bit of fishiness with Yang Bing.

This matter if communicated well, would help Yang Bing to be more careful and not get cheated; if not put across well, it was possible that they wouldn't be friends anymore.

Hence Ji Zhiyao was very troubled, how exactly should he remind Yang Bing?

Up till 160 barbecued skewers were all packed, he still hadn't gotten an answer.

Ji Zhiyao stretched his arm out to flag down a taxi, heading right to Mix base. Both his hands were carrying that huge pile of barbecued skewers, with a serious expression, as if he was hugging a land mine, making the driver could not help but repeatedly peek at him.

Ten over minutes later, the taxi stopped, and drove away again very quickly.

Ji Zhiyao entered the password, the front door of the villa opened. In the time he took to change his shoes, five to six people rushed out noisily after smelling the aroma. Nuo was responsible to carry away the huge pile of barbecued meat on the table, his smile like a blooming flower. "Oh my, thank you Yao-god, thank you Yao-god."

"Haven't even played any competition and you're rushing to give him a title, if NoHomo becomes arrogant will you take responsibility?" Yuan Wei reached out and gave Nuo a slap on the back of his head, then shouted loudly as he began to snatch the food, "Slow down, give the potato slices to me! I didn't eat my fill for dinner because I was thinking about this mouthful."