Who is in the pit.
In fact, she is humble. If she really talks about hurting each other with the game, and whoever vomits blood from anger, ten Chen Huis are not as good as one Zhu Yang's position in the game's mind.
After the decision was made, the group went out for breakfast. There was a special porridge shop in front of a high school here.
Zhu Yang ordered a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and a basket of steamed dumplings. Other players also have their own.
After eating well, Brother Hou asked, "Do you have enough money now? Would you like everyone to take out some loans?"
Zhu Yang glanced at him, and his heart was worthy of being attentive. Just as he was about to answer him, he saw a few people first.
It was the few high school students who wanted to explore the apartment that day.
Zhu Yang waved at them through the glass, and when a few people saw the beautiful lady still remember them, they ran in.
Zhu Yang also ordered breakfast for each of them, and mentioned his own affairs while eating—
"Didn't you guys say you were going to explore the haunted house before? It's the day after tomorrow."