In the evening, Ancheng.
Mo Shangyun got off the plane and left the airport.
The sky was already dark, and the artificial lights lit up the earth. When I looked up, the dark night sky was dotted with a few scattered stars.
Mo Shangjun stopped a taxi, and just as he was about to say his destination, he heard the phone ring.
It was from Lang Yan.
—Although it is a new mobile phone, in the address book, Yan Tianxing entered several contact numbers, including Chen Lu, Mo Shangshuang, Mo Cang, and even Lang Yan.
Incredibly caring.
"Captain Lang."
After answering the phone, Mo Shangyun shouted lazily.
"Deputy Mo," Lang Yan's hearty voice came from the phone, he asked with a smile, "Are you there yet?"
"Just arrived."
"Just right," Lang Yan said, "I'm coming to the city to do something, and I'll be going back soon. If you want to have dinner, I'll pick you up later and go back together."
"Row."
Mo Shangyun readily responded.
At this time, the canteen is estimated to have just opened for dinner. However, by the time she returned, it was long past the time for dinner.
She was also looking for a place to eat before going back.
Lang Yan recommended a restaurant on the phone, and Mo Shangyun responded. As soon as he hung up, he told the driver the address of the restaurant.
The restaurant is very close to the airport, and it took less than half an hour to arrive smoothly.
When Mo Shangjun paid and got off the bus, the kind driver pointed to the specific direction of the restaurant to Mo Shangjun.
Before leaving, Mo Shangyun said thanks.
Carrying a bag on one shoulder and carrying several bags, Mo Shangyun took out his mobile phone and walked unhurriedly towards the restaurant.
However, as soon as they arrived at the door, out of the corner of their eyes, they noticed the two people beside the door, and they couldn't help but pause.
Well... two 'beggars'.
A man and a woman, strangely familiar.
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun took two steps towards the other side, looked at the two of them up and down, and found out... they were really acquaintances.
Liang Zhiqiong and Yuan Qu.
"Why don't we both eat the Overlord's meal," Liang Zhiqiong suggested thiefly, rubbing his hungry stomach, "run away after eating, anyway, ordinary people can't catch up with us."
"This way..." Yuan Qu swallowed and said nervously, "It's not good, okay?"
"The big deal is that after the assessment is over, we will come back and pay back the money." Liang Zhiqiong said, trying to find a way to reduce the flood of guilt in his heart.
"No, no," Yuan Qu hurriedly shook his head, "I can't do this kind of thing, it will definitely be revealed at that time."
Liang Zhiqiong frowned and muttered angrily, "God knows how I'm in a group with you."
Hearing the sound, Yuan Qu blushed and bowed his head in embarrassment.
"You have to think this way," Liang Zhiqiong said bitterly to Yuanqu's brainwashing, "there will be a trial at nine o'clock. According to the instructors' urination, we definitely won't have time to sleep all night, and, if we want to use our hands, We are not physically strong, and it would be too embarrassing to lose like this, right?"
"cough."
Hearing this, Mo Shangyun coughed deliberately.
When they suddenly heard the coughing sound, Liang Zhiqiong and Yuan Qu were both startled, they thought they had been discovered, and looked over with vigilance and guilt.
As soon as they saw Mo Shangyun, their guilty expressions turned into surprise.
"Mo, Mo Shangyun!"
Liang Zhiqiong's tone was full of surprise and excitement, and even his voice trembled unconsciously.
"Just your vigilance," Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and chuckled at them, "haven't abstained yet?"
Yuan Qu, who had also wanted to say hello to her, immediately closed his mouth when he heard the sarcastic sarcasm, and was ashamed to speak.
I really don't know when Mo Shangyun came to their side...
"I-bah!" Liang Zhiqiong snorted angrily, raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, "I haven't asked you yet, you are polite, what are you giving up?"
"Dry the revolution." Mo Shangjun said calmly.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
After a long pause, Liang Zhiqiong didn't think of any reason to refute.
Originally because of Mo Shangyun's abstention, he was full of anger, but now he can't vent at all.
"You, you are so humorous." Yuan Qu was speechless, as if he had seen a new continent.
This Mo Shangyun, although a bit venomous, is... quite approachable.
"You haven't eaten in a few days?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows with a smile.
"two-"
Yuan Qu subconsciously wanted to answer, but was stopped by Liang Zhiqiong's rolling eyes.
Liang Zhiqiong stared at Mo Shangyun, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't eat dinner."
Seeing her swollen face and looking like a fat man, Mo Shangyun shrugged, "Come with me."
After speaking, he walked straight to the door of the restaurant.
Seeing her posture, Liang Zhiqiong barely retained the slightest anger in her heart, and it disappeared without a trace, and followed Mo Shangyun into the door.
Yuan Qu was overjoyed, and happily followed.
It is estimated that they have been wandering in the city for the past few days, and they have not been in the fore.
When Mo Shangjun brought the two in, he was looked at by the waiter several times. Finally, after the waiter confirmed the genuine brand name on Mo Shangjun's body, he didn't say anything, and took the menu for the three of them to order.
Mo Shangjun ordered one dish, and left the rest to Liang Zhiqiong and Yuan Qu.
Liang Zhiqiong and Yuan Qu were like gluttons, ordering eight dishes in a row, and then stopped at the waiter's hint.
In the end, the waiter took the menu with a strange expression, looked at Mo Shangyun hesitantly, and after seeing that she was okay, took the menu and left.
Liang Zhiqiong poured herself two glasses of water. After drinking it, she thought about it and asked Mo Shangyun a little uncertainly, "Have you brought enough money?"
I'm used to being poor these few days. No matter what I do, as long as I use the money, I have to spend my time calculating.
Right now, even if Mo Shangjun said he wanted to treat guests, Liang Zhiqiong was subconsciously worried about money.
"Don't worry," Mo Shangyun was playing with his mobile phone, the screen was on, and he deliberately revealed the WeChat interface, and said lazily, "If you don't bring enough, you can also ask Peng Yuqiu to send money."
"You you you..." With a glance at the interface, Liang Zhiqiong stood up and asked angrily, "Why do you have his WeChat?!"
"You didn't?" Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Just now, Peng Yuqiu and Xiao Chuyun both sent her friend invitations and dragged her to a WeChat group called [Instructor Team].
She glanced at it, except for Mu Cheng and Duan Zimu, who were still on the assessment side in March, the other instructors had all joined in.
"Of course I have."
Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, realizing that his movements were a bit loud, and sat down awkwardly.
However, she added Peng Yuqiu's WeChat, and it took Peng Yuqiu to grind it for a long time before Peng Yuqiu agreed.
How long has Mo Shangjun and Peng Yuqiu known each other
Can't help but think of the relationship between Mo Shangjun and Peng Yuqiu's colleagues, Liang Zhiqiong pouted again angrily.
This... is also too cheap for Mo Shangyun.
"I won't pursue the matter of WeChat." After a while, Liang Zhiqiong looked at Mo Shangyun, "but you must not tell him about the meal you invited me to. The big deal is that after this assessment is over, I will pay back double the meal money. you."
"it is good."
Mo Shangyun deserves to be extremely refreshing.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Yuan Song: "… "
Could this be the legend that money can make ghosts run the mill
Liang Zhiqiong touched his chin.
its not right.
What about Gao Fengliang Festival
"Tell me, what's your situation?"
After drinking a sip of tea, Mo Shangyun leaned on the back of the chair and asked the two lazily.
"this-"
Yuan Qu hesitated, not knowing what to say.
"This is our business. You have left now and cannot tell you." Liang Zhiqiong said first.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
What does oh mean
Liang Zhiqiong only felt inexplicable, and frowned angrily.
Soon, after seeing Mo Shangyun pick up the phone and type leisurely, his brows twitched, and he understood.
Damn, go through the back door again.
Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth in anger.
So, when serving the food, Mo Shangjun asked in the group and got a detailed explanation from Peng Yuqiu and Ji Ruonan.
The link is very simple, surviving in the city with no money, two or two groups, different items are assessed every day, the top three groups will be rewarded ranging from 100, 50, 30, but those who lag behind the top three, There are no rewards, you have to update yourself.
Peng Yuqiu seemed to be very concerned about this link and heard a lot of interesting things.
For example, which group is particularly unlucky, and has the strength to enter the top three, but there have been accidents several times in a row; which individuals are particularly good at making money, and it is not a problem to earn a lot of money every day. Some people seem to be very capable, but when they reach this stage of life, they are seriously retarded; those who performed well in the first and second stages, and in the third stage, have undergone earth-shaking changes, and few of them are outstanding...
When Peng Yuqiu spoke, the group became lively.
However, someone suddenly said a word that instantly silenced the group.
[Yan Tianxing: @leavezhiqiu, come and find me. ]
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