I'm a cook in the wasteland

Chapter 175
What Su Mo didn't expect was that the story of this matter was not over yet.

At night, Su Mo, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes.

Turning on the light, I saw Mu Youyou and Qiu Linghua standing at the door.

The two came together, and although they came uninvited, they deliberately made noises.

Although Su Mo had already noticed it.

Su Mo got up and rubbed his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Naturally, there was no malice, but it seemed that both of them were a little angry.

"I want to discuss something with you."

Compared to Qiu Linghua's hesitation, Mu Youyou walked over generously and poured a glass of cold water for Su Mo to wake up.

"Go ahead."

Helpless, Su Mo held the cup and looked at the two of them.

"Can you drive that Bai Luo away?"

Mu Youyou's straightforwardness made Qiu Linghua a little nervous, but she was not angry when she saw Su Mo.

Only then secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

To be honest, in the days when she got along with Su Mo, Su Mo was a somewhat mysterious person in her eyes.

At that time, her attitude was even a little arrogant.

It was only when she came here and learned about the strength here and Su Mo's strength that she realized that at that time, it was easy for Su Mo to pinch herself to death.

In this way, the mentality changes.

She used to be the leader of a camp, but here, there is only one leader, and that is Su Mo.

In the face of Su Mo, after all, he was a little weak, and he didn't even dare to be too unrestrained.

Because she didn't understand Su Mo's real personality.

Just looking at Mu Youyou's attitude, Qiu Linghua felt relieved.

"Oh, why?"

Su Mo, who asked like this, actually had a bottom line in his heart.

"As long as he is not driven away, those people under my command would like to become other people's servants."

Mu Youyou sat down on the chair and complained.

She has a cheerful personality.

When Bai Luo was mentioned, he was full of resentment.

Even if there is only one rocky camp.

But as the former leader, those who followed her will definitely obey her in some small matters.

And the camp didn't take away all her rights.

As long as they don't threaten the peace of the camp, those ordinary people are equivalent to her team members.

But these team members have now become Bai Luo's lackeys.

Especially this time, when those people learned about Bai Luo's bravery and self-sacrifice, their attitude became more obvious.

Some don't even carry their backs anymore.

Not only that.

Seeing Su Mo's presence, Mu Youyou gritted his teeth.

Some people were even discussing secretly, wanting Bai Luo to be the leader of the camp.

Seeing that his seat was about to be unstable, Su Mo was still not in a hurry.

Listening to the complaints from the two of them, Su Mo remained calm all the time.

There was no trace of disgust towards Bai Luo on his face.

"What on earth are you thinking?"

"Or you really decide that the camp needs a so-called second in command."

Then wait for the second in command to overthrow you.

Mu Youyou didn't say the last sentence, but she believed that Su Mo would understand.

"This is my place."

Facing the question, Su Mo gave a few words that were sonorous and powerful.

The tails of her eyes are raised, and her eyes are shining.

Against the backdrop of the lights, those eyes are amazingly beautiful.

The fair skin is like ceramics, with a magnificent smile blooming on it.

"To do it, you need to leave no future troubles."

You have to ask if Su Mo is really not prepared at all.

Of course not.

She looked at the two and said suddenly.

"I still wonder how long you can bear before looking for me."

In a word, the two of them were startled.

Mu Youyou opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she drooped her shoulders somewhat decadently.

"So you guessed it all."

That's right, the first day she knew Su Mo, she didn't feel that Su Mo was a submissive, let alone someone who could tolerate someone challenging her authority.

Especially here Su Mo pulled it up with one hand.

"I'm waiting for an opportunity."

"Actually...it's me who should be hurt this time."

The leisurely tone carried Su Mo's casual smile.

Ready to go.

This is the word Qiu Linghua thought of.

It's like standing on top of everyone, watching the people below fight back and forth coldly, with a pair of eyes that are always clear.

Even... everything developed according to her plan.

Thinking of this, Qiu Linghua's eyes became awed.

Even Mu Youyou realized this.

Frowning, his tone became serious.

"Are you deliberately weakening your influence over the people in the camp?"

Su Mo, who was almost invincible in the hearts of the people in the camp, was easily backstabbed by a soldier.

Can such Su Mo really continue to lead everyone?

Presumably, apart from Su Mo's diehard loyalists, many people would have doubts in their hearts.

And doubts, after all, can find the answer.

It's just which direction the answer is biased, this is what Su Mo is waiting for.

"What do you want to do?"

Mu Youyou asked this question, but Su Mo just smiled.

In the end, when the two left, there was still no answer.

The lights flicker and the shadows dance.

The door of the room was pushed open again, and what I saw when I looked up was a cat-sized meow.

Jumping onto the table, Meow Meow spit out something.

It's a piece of paper.

Meow Miao, wagging its tail, was lying on the table, yawning boredly.

He is too tired to be a messenger recently.

Fortunately, this human being is very satisfied with the little stove he gave himself.

If you are wronged, you will be wronged.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Throw over the dried meat Su Mo, and open the note.

The inner self is straight and powerful.

The inscription is the sign of a flower.

It is the flower of mad blood.

Looking at the content above, Su Mo frowned and smiled brightly.

It's just that there is no smile in the eyes, they are so cold and murderous.

For some people, it would be worse if they jumped to the highest point and then fell down.

……

The Qingmu Basin is deeper.

A group of people are busy and busy, without any complaints.

Miao Jingshan, who is in charge of the affairs here, has bright and burning eyes.

The five-year-old Sheng Cang followed like a follower, still muttering.

"I think those people are a little bit overwhelmed."

"Su Mo is so good, they still want to rebel, they must be fools."

The whispering tone is very interesting.

"It must be stupider than you anyway."

It was the sharp-tongued Han Jiayue who answered.

When he saw Sheng Cang's angry eyes, he snorted coldly.

"Those people have been taken care of by Su Mo, and they have long forgotten that without Su Mo, there would be no them."

"If you don't give me a slap, how can you wake up?"

"What do you look at? Maybe you want to be slapped by Su Mo."

The tough attitude made Sheng Cang shrink his neck.

"Why is this girl so cruel?"

For some reason, Han Jiayue seemed to have completely exposed her true nature.

After losing the temptation and hesitation in the ruins, Han Jiayue's temper improved a lot.

Watching the two of them going back and forth, Miao Jingshan's eyes were full of meaning.

"Anyway, if you don't move fiercely, you can do it."

"Right!"

Sheng Cang, who nodded, looked at the sea of ​​flowers in front of him with a proud tone.

(End of this chapter)