The Pacers defeated the Bulls without bloodshed, and after this game, they had a 3-day off-season day.

Just like the back-to-back reward, Claire allows players to stay away at night without causing trouble.

After the press conference, they returned to the locker room first.

Artest said he wanted to find a place to have fun, but Xie Hou refused. According to his experience, people like Artest who have low-level interests, the places he calls enjoyment are just nightclubs, nightclubs, nightclubs... or nightclubs.

Miller was injured when he was not allowed to accompany him, but his joining still couldn't make Xie Hou interested in their fun journey.

Even for someone like Miller, his interest is only upgraded to xx club than Artest.

Rather than wasting his youth with these people in places where the lights are dim, the music is harsh, and a group of ordinary women are posing, he would rather use Scheter in the hotel room.

Xie Hou returned to the hotel at about 12:30 in the evening. For office workers, it would be very sad if they didn’t sleep the next day.

But this is not the time when Xie Hou went to bed.

On game days, he usually chooses to go to bed around 2 a.m. and get up at 8 a.m.

Before going to bed, he wanted to take a shower and notify the hotel front desk to send him a regular supply meal.

Every team that signs a cooperation agreement with the NBA team will have such meals specially made for athletes.

Their meals are divided into regular meals, dinners and supply meals.

Supply meals are equivalent to midnight snacks. If you play in one game, a lot of energy will be consumed.

If you don't want to wake up the next day and find that you have dropped the scale, it's best to have a supply meal before going to bed.

Since the supply meals in these hotels only consider health and nutrition but not taste, they are more anti-human than the nutritious meals specially provided by the team, Xie Hou did not expect the taste to be good at all, just eat them.

If you can't eat it, Xie Hou had to start with the instant noodles in his suitcase.

He naturally knows that instant noodles are not healthy.

If the food provided by the hotel is hard to eat to a certain level (even people like King Arthur who have experienced great responsibilities that have "grinded his muscles and bones and hunger his body" cannot stand it), then this can only be the case. Who can't lose money to yourself?

Xie Houhua finished his shower in 20 minutes and when he came out wearing a bath towel, he found that the hotel waiter had already put his supply meal in place. They came quietly and left quietly.

Xie Hou didn't blame them for coming and going like the wind, because what was even more terrifying was that if he bumped into them when he finished taking a shower, or if he suddenly wanted to run naked in the room, so if he came out of the bathroom naked, he would run into the other person, and the scene would be really exciting to think about.

Xie Hou shook the water on his body and wiped it clean, changed into his pajamas, and came to the living room in his slippers.

He sat down with a solemn expression, opened the exquisitely packaged lunch box, and what entered his eyes was a piece of chicken breast that seemed to be unbaked.

It seems that the chef of this hotel has studied this thing specifically. He knows how to preserve nutrition as much as possible. Moreover, he is worried that Xie Hou will choke himself and put it on a bottle of soda and skim milk. He can choose any one to drink.

The clean chicken breast looks absolutely healthy, and Xie Hou is not worried about the side effects that will occur when eating it.

The considerate chef takes everything into consideration, but he doesn't take the taste into consideration.

Xie Hou picked up the fork and knife as seriously as Hannibal ate, slowly cut the chicken breast and put it into his mouth.

He only took one bite, to show his awe of food and to demonstrate his noble character of not wasting food, and to make the chicken that gave his breast die, he did not spit out the meat in his mouth.

He bite as many times as possible before swallowing it.

He hoped that this chicken could rest in peace. It was not that he wanted to slap the food, but that the chefs here were not good at cooking, so he had no choice.

Xie Hou closed the lunch box, put away the tableware, and quickly moved away from the table that he had just used, and suddenly felt that the whole world was brighter.

Xie Hou now misses himself who enjoys eating chicken breasts without any sauce.

After more than a year in the United States, his appetite has been scammered, his eating habits of self-cultivation and self-discipline have been deviated (and he can't find anyone to blame for this matter), his horizons have been relatively broad, and his quality of life has steadily improved. He can no longer bear the unpaid boiled chicken breasts. If he hadn't given birth to a noble son early, he could have made delicious chicken breasts for him, he would have almost cut off contact with this food.

1 If you don’t need to “remove”, you will die.

Finally, Xie Hou opened his luggage and took out the remaining box of instant noodles.

This box of instant noodles was sent by Takako from Japan by someone. It is a Nissin brand. It tastes great, but it is not healthy.

Unhealthy is not healthy. In history, many people in NBA are young people who do not pay attention to diet and are consciously abide by the regulations.

Xie Hou thought that he was the kind of person who didn’t have to pay too much attention to diet, and he could no longer bear the sour taste of chicken breasts.

He used about a thousand excuses to convince himself to make the second bowl of instant noodles that he had been soaking in nearly two days. Xie Hou put down his guilt and enjoyed a late-night snack with peace of mind.

The next day, Xie Hou slept until 8 o'clock and got up.

The magical thing is that when he woke up, it happened to be a minute before the alarm clock made a sound.

He got up in the bed and came back to his senses. The alarm clock rang just as he came back to his senses. He turned off the alarm clock, got up to wash.

Many of his teammates did not return all night last night. Chicago was Chicago after all, and Indianapolis was incomparable. Artest and Miller fell drunk in the nightclub. When Xie Hou woke up, they were still sleeping and did not return to the hotel one after another until around 10 am.

During this period, Xie Hou's home called.

The person who called was not Guizi, nor the younger brother and sister who asked him to bring the gifts back, but Xie Hou's mother Chen Mimi.

"Did you sleep well last night? How was your mood today? What do you want to eat for lunch? I might go back to have dinner in the evening..." Xie Hou did not care about his mother's intentions, and then he knocked her out with a random punch.

"Don't interrupt, the boss is so young that he has been criticizing too much all day!" (Mandarin mixed with Sichuan dialect)

Chen Mimi's voice was thick and unique. She threw it over with a word and Xie Hou became quiet.

"Do you know what day it is?"

Today is November 7th. Since Xie Hou's family moved to Russia when he was very young, he can be considered half a Russian.

As half Russian, he was forced to remember two festivals about Russia.

November 7 is the anniversary of the October Revolution in Russia and the National Day of the former Soviet Union.

When Xie Hou reported these two festivals with confidence, his mother said impatiently: "What else?"

If you still have to check it in your laptop.

Xie Hou immediately opened the notebook. He didn't turn off the notebook last night, so he immediately opened the lid and the screen appeared.

After checking, he gritted his teeth and said, "Columbus returned to Spain for the fourth time?"

“What else?”

"Nixon was re-elected as president of the United States..."

"you!"

When Xie Hou pulled four or five completely irrelevant historical events, Chen Mimi broke out: "Today is Nini's birthday! What did you do? Did the game break the head? I can't remember this! Are you not even prepared for Nini's birthday gift?"

Xie Hou's brief silence told Chen Mimi the answer.

"I knew you would do this!" Chen Mimi woke Xie Hou up on the phone, "Before going home, remember to buy a gift!"

If it weren't for Chen Mimi's phone call... Xie Hou couldn't imagine the scene of attending his sister's birthday tonight without hands.

Nothing else was said at the moment, and he hung up the phone after saying a word.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Hou started to feel embarrassed. Calculate his age. Xie Nini is 11 years old this year, and she is over the age that she can fool her by just buying a gift.

Girls develop earlier than boys, not only physically but also brains.

There has been a huge change in one year.

As for Xie Hou, this year, Xie Nini has significantly reduced the frequency of "I want to tell mom/dad, you bully me", from once every few days to once a week now... No matter what, the little girl has grown up and no longer can fool her by buying a doll.
Chapter completed!