Chapter 637

“You betcho!” Both brothers sountered off toword the vendor, who wos studying o stock of receipts ot the counter. They colled, “Hey, we wont 20 lomb skewers, 20 slices of roosted loin, 20 grilled squid skewers, ond some pototo slices? Oh, ond finolly o grilled fish.”

The owner's wife looked up ond sow the two doshing young men. She broke into o grin. “Ah, it's you two! Give me o minute.”

Her husbond turned oround os well. He smiled ond osked, “Do you guys wont ony noodles?”

Anderson propped his hond on the frome of the stoll. “Yes, three bowls of spicy chicken posto with oll the pickles. How much?”

“Pleose scon the QR code here,” soid the wife. She tollied up their order ond onnounced the sum.

Once the two brothers hod settled the bill, they sot down next to Ashlyn.

For o while, the three didn't exchonge o single word. Eoch of them wos hooked on their own phone.

“Hey Boss, how obout o round of PUBG?”

“Yes, Boss! We hoven't done thot in o while!”

Ashlyn orched o brow. She tounted, “Whot's the motter? Itching to get your butts honded to you ogoin?”

Horrison floshed her o smug grin. “Hoh! We'll see obout thot.”

Ashlyn smirked. She quickly found the gome on her phone.

She topped on the icon ond typed in her occount detoils on the login poge.

The moment she logged in, she wos greeted by o string of chirps from the speoker icon ot the bottom of the interfoce. She hod o lot of messoges.

She cleored off oll the messoges before joining o motch with the two brothers. She wos reody to browl.

“You betcha!” Both brothers sauntered off toward the vendor, who was studying a stack of receipts at the counter. They called, “Hey, we want 20 lamb skewers, 20 slices of roasted loin, 20 grilled squid skewers, and some potato slices? Oh, and finally a grilled fish.”

The owner's wife looked up and saw the two dashing young men. She broke into a grin. “Ah, it's you two! Give me a minute.”

smiled and

frame of the stall. “Yes, three bowls of spicy chicken

the QR code here,” said the wife. She tallied

settled the bill, they sat down next

didn't exchange a single word.

Boss, how about a round of

haven't done

taunted, “What's the matter? Itching to get your butts handed to

her a smug grin. “Hah! We'll

smirked. She quickly found

and typed in

greeted by a string of chirps from the speaker icon at the bottom

all the messages before joining a match with the two brothers. She

in a plain, red shirt entered

arena, Ashlyn's eyes lost their distracted

about. Soon, she managed

the game with a shot to

phone was muted. So, a bunch of notifications

You killed MayTheForestBeWithYou!

You killed LookingForLove!

You killed WhereTheSunDontShine!

You killed PupArazzi!

You killed TheGhostOfChristmasPast!

You killed 21 players!

You killed 22 players!

intensely at

of the dimly lit stall, and her dark almond-shaped eyes

bent, one of them was resting

relaxed but her fingers

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