After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life
Chapter 165: The Emperor Wants to Cook?

Chapter 165: Chapter 165: The Emperor Wants to Cook?

Watching the explorer Izreal dance gracefully in Summoner’s Rift, with his shining blonde hair, Bi Xia curled his lips, "See you next time."

In a daze, it seemed as if the young man slightly lifted his gaze, raised an eyebrow to Bi Xia, and snapped his fingers, "I’ll be waiting."

Bi Xia chuckled lightly, suddenly noticing the hero stats page filled with more profanity from "The cutie across the way." Just as he was about to reply, a hand suddenly reached out and pressed down on the mouse from behind.

Turning around, Xu Renfei had somehow appeared behind him, winked at Bi Xia, and directly moved the mouse to the mid-lane player’s name, clicked the exclamation mark, and blocked him outright.

"For people like this, don’t waste your breath, just block them."

Listening to Xu Renfei’s words, Bi Xia got up and gave up his seat, lazily stretching, "That guy is just like you; mean-mouthed and asking for trouble."

"Hey, hey, hey, let me tell you, Little Nine, my mean mouth is adorably mean, unlike that guy," Xu Renfei retorted sharply.

Bi Xia glanced at him, "Sure, throwing the match to me when you get mad, thanks for that."

Xu Renfei suddenly burst into laughter, "Don’t say it, if I hadn’t stepped out, how would I know you’re so good? Mid-lane, I was going to kill you four times, damn, you were awesome!"

Bi Xia paused slightly, turned around, and asked, "How did you know?"

Hearing Bi Xia’s question, Xu Renfei suddenly covered his mouth, his peach blossom eyes furtively glanced at the doorway, leaned close to Bi Xia’s ear, and whispered, "I just went out and found Fourth Brother watching your livestream, so we watched the whole thing together."

Bi Xia: ...

Rolling his eyes helplessly, he sat back in his original chair, but his corners of lips uncontrollably lifted up.

"Damn!" Xu Renfei suddenly shouted, on the verge of tears, looking at Bi Xia, "I will never livestream with you again."

Bi Xia looked confused at Xu Renfei, who pointed to the livestream room, "They’re all telling me to step aside and hand over to the leader. I’ve lost my favor, boo hoo hoo..."

[Aaaah, I’ve already said the word ’handsome’ countless times!]

[Long live the leader!]

[I’m now a fan! Aaaah]

[You are not alone!]

[Husband, move aside, I want to see the cutie!]

[Leader, come back quickly, husband, move aside!]

Xu Renfei pretended to wipe a few tears, "Do you now understand how hurt I am inside?"

Bi Xia chuckled, got up and smacked Xu Renfei’s head, "You play slowly on your own, I’m heading out."

After speaking, regardless of the wails behind him from Xu Renfei, Bi Xia directly opened the door and walked out.

[Don’t go!]

[No way!]

[We’re willing to trade our husband for the leader!]

[Leader, come back!!!]

Xu Renfei: ...

"You heartless little fiends!"

Upon arriving at the living room, Bi Xia saw Qin Zhan sitting on the couch looking at his phone. Remembering what Xu Renfei had said, Bi Xia smiled and sat on the table opposite Qin Zhan, "I’ve heard Fourth Brother also watches the livestream?"

Knowing it was another tip-off from Xu Renfei, Qin Zhan didn’t hide it, his eyes smiling as he handed the milk next to him to Bi Xia, "I wouldn’t watch it unless you’re in it."

"Tsk," Bi Xia looked at the cup of milk, leaned forward, his eyes twinkling mischievously, "Oh my, it’s milk again, is Fourth Brother trying to turn into Erlang God?"

He flicked Bi Xia’s forehead with his finger, "I don’t mind if you grow a white beard too."

Bi Xia straightened up and watched Qin Zhan walk towards the kitchen, muttering softly, "You dare mind."

"By the way, what do you want for lunch?" Qin Zhan asked standing at the kitchen door.

Bi Xia suddenly stood up, his face stiffening as he walked into the kitchen to look around, "Hmm, what do you want for lunch?"

Qin Zhan: ???

Bi Xia stood at the table, picked up a sharp kitchen knife, raised his chin, "This noon, I’m cooking. So you can all taste my culinary skills."

"Oh? Little Nine can cook?"

"Ha," Bi Xia sneered, "Cooking is so simple, how could I not know? Just wait, don’t let your jaw drop."

Qin Zhan raised an eyebrow, "Oh? That good? I’ll be eagerly waiting then."

Saying that, Qin Zhan came to Bi Xia’s side, roughly ruffling his messy hair, "Let’s go."

"Hmm? Where to?"

"Supermarket, we don’t have enough ingredients at home, let’s go get some."

Looking at the young man in front of him, Bi Xia’s eyes turned slightly, suddenly curling his lips silently, lying, there were lots of ingredients in the fridge, but...

"Sure."