Chapter 21
Goudan'er's words are not over yet.

【Character value +10000】

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The rhythm of bursting with character?
Are you going out to buy lottery tickets?

Naturally, Pei Ge would not refuse a good thing, but she was also grandiose.

You must know that her initial character value is 0.

"Goudaner, what kind of demon are you, why did you suddenly add so much personality to me?"

Goudan twisted his non-existent waist,

Sullenly said——

[Have you forgotten the deal you had with Huang Liuying?All the serfs in Lan Mansion escaped and regained their freedom. The character value of 1 people is my gratitude as a serf. The friendship is credited to your account. If you don’t need it, I can take it back...]

Pei Ge immediately said: "If you need it, if you need it, you can retreat."

Goudaner: […]

Sooner or later it will be pissed off.

*

After Zhou Jin dealt with the guards, he looked back and saw, what a guy!
"Pei Ge?"

It was in the glass cabinet just now!
Did she just take advantage of the chaos and escape?

Zhou Jin went out to take a look, but saw no one.

impossible.

Before, there were guards guarding the door, and even a fly could not be let out.

Originally, Pei Ge was going to hide it in the ventilation duct, but unfortunately the plastic cover was tightly fastened and couldn't be taken off, so she could only pretend to be a specimen.

Zhou Jin knelt down and carefully inspected the specimen cabinet.

Except for Pei Ge, the others are still there.

He sat back in the chair, turned on the computer, stared at the screen, but said, "Come out, I know you're still in the room."

It was quiet in the office and no one responded.

Zhou Jin didn't panic at all, and continued to do his own thing, pressing his fingers on the keyboard.

After a while, in the quiet room, suddenly came the sound of "Gu~Gu~", right behind him!
Zhou Jin turned his head and stared at the air.

A hole suddenly opened in the space, and a person emerged from it.

It was Pei Ge.

Pei Ge looked a little embarrassed, and he was still carrying a hooded dress.

Zhou Jin was calm and collected, not panicking as expected at all.

He chuckled and asked, "Hungry?"

Pei Ge raised his hand to touch his lower abdomen and nodded.

A smile spread in Zhou Jin's eyes.

He opened the drawer, hung his ID card around his neck, stood up and opened the door: "Let's go, I'll take you to the staff canteen."

Pei Ge originally wanted to say that there was food in her secret space, but since Zhou Jin took the initiative to say that she would be responsible for the food, she might as well obey him respectfully.

In exchange, she told Zhou Jin that she had obtained the invisible feather robe.

Zhou Jin was neither envious nor curious, as if he had already seen similar special items, and only reminded Pei Ge to dress well, so as not to show his secrets in the cafeteria later.

Pei Ge was serious: "I was able to complete the task this time, and you have done a great job."

Zhou Jin regained his energy and asked expectantly, "So you should be very grateful to me, right? You think I'm very good?"

Pei Ge approved and gave a thumbs up.

Zhou Jin felt that he was stable this time, and waited for the "tiger skin plaster" to announce that "the task has been completed, and it has successfully accumulated 1000 favorability points".

However, the system's prompt is still pitiful [favorability +1].

There are still 997 unfinished, and the progress bar shows no sign of moving forward.

Zhou Jin's mentality collapsed.

"Pei Ge, is your unit of measurement only 1? When you thank others, is it too tactful?"

Even Pei Ge himself felt that he couldn't justify it.

The favorability points she got from Zheng Guoguang were all in the hundreds and hundreds, and the progress bar quickly ran out.

"Wait, I'll try again." She stared at Zhou Jin, trying to thank him, her mind full of compliments.

Then the portable systems of the two issued a warning: [Deliberately brewing a good relationship is invalid!Please stop such attempts, otherwise all points will be cleared! 】

Uh.

The corner of Pei Ge's mouth twitched slightly: "...I tried my best."

Zhou Jin held his forehead and admitted, "I know."

Pei Ge was silent for a while: "I'm sorry, that's just the way I am. It's hard for me to have a good impression of others."

The last person she was grateful to wholeheartedly turned around and stabbed a fatal knife in her heart, and the wound has not healed until now.

She is no longer that silly child who is willing to promise her whole life as long as she gives some favors.

Taste the coldness of the world, but I don't know where to go.

Pei Ge's expression at this time was lonely and sad, and it was even more distressing when it appeared on the face of a nine-year-old child.

Zhou Jin didn't know which words he said hit her sore spot, and his voice softened: "It's okay, I don't blame you."

Pei Ge pursed his lips.

If it doesn't work, there is another way.

That means she died early, and the system assigned another "target" to Zhou Jin.

She had already made up her mind that even if she was smashed to pieces, she would destroy the pharmaceutical factory.

God of War never abandons his beliefs.

*

The importance of the pharmaceutical factory is comparable to that of a military fortress. There are many employees in it, and most of them live in the unit dormitory.

For a healthy air circulation system, the airtightness of the building is extremely high, and there are passages connecting each building.

Even people without the ability to evolve don't need to wear masks indoors.

When it's meal time, just take the fast track to the cafeteria.

Such superior safety and sense of technology have helped pharmaceutical factories attract enough talents to join us.

In the last days, there is chaos and chaos everywhere, and there is a place where food and shelter are provided, and even the air can be purified uniformly to eliminate the interference of poisonous fog. It can be regarded as an ideal place to live.

The "director" Zhou Jin pretended to be was the head of the medical department, an old employee of the pharmaceutical factory, and had some power.

Zhou Jin himself has the temperament of a veteran cadre, the director of cosplay is handy, and he is very good at putting on airs.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, he didn't even line up, so he went directly to the front and picked up the dinner plate.

The other small employees did not dare to say anything.

Pei Ge followed behind him all the time, his eyes widened after seeing the dazzling array of meals in the cafeteria.

She really didn't expect that the food in the pharmaceutical factory was so good, far surpassing the standard of Lan Mansion.

After all, there are only sweet potatoes in Lan's mansion, and besides sweet potatoes, there are even vegetables and fruits here.

Too good at living.

Just as she was swallowing with hunger, Zhou Jin had already swiped her card to choose the dishes.

Aunt Dafan displayed her traditional performing arts: Parkinson's hand tremor.

It was a spoonful of vegetables, but she shook off half of it.

By the time it was put on the dinner plate, there was not much left.

Zhou Jin stopped. "Give me more, it's not enough."

Subtext: Not enough for two people.

He estimated that Pei Ge's appetite was not small, and he was afraid that he would not be able to feed him enough.

However, Auntie Dafan has a very stubborn temper, even the boss is still angry.

"In special times, meals are rationed. If I give you more, what will the others eat?"

Tsk, who doesn't know that the staff in the cafeteria are so rich!Zhou Jin pouted.

Auntie Dafan ignored him and went to get more rice for the next person.

Zhou Jin had no choice but to leave, but suddenly his hands were heavy.

The spoon in the vegetable vat automatically added a few more spoons to him, and the plates piled up into a hill.

 If you, the little chubby friends, find typos, you can leave me a message in the chapter comments (from Tangtangzi, who is often blind)

  
 
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