Migrant workers who entered the system refused to work overtime

Chapter 77

With the first experience, Mu Xinzi didn't bother to care about it.Fortunately, the contact information has just been added, so just call now.

【Wood】: Where did you go again?

Chen Tong stopped the car suddenly.

【Kang】: In the bathroom.

【Wood】: Do you know the way?

【Kang】: I know, I will be there in a while.

After turning off the screen, Mu Xinzi took it out of his pocket.Before he could take out what he wanted, his eyes were darkened, the tight eye sockets were swollen, and the tiredness of convulsions and rotations had hit——

Someone held her firmly.

"I don't have any points for my physical condition? Are you still fighting with me?" Lin Yiran, who shouldn't have stretched out her hand at the moment, was full of holy light. Although her words were still unforgiving, her actions surprised everyone.

Oh well, oranges are in great shape.

Mu Xinzi's buzzing ears couldn't hear the words.

Seeing this, other people immediately gathered around. Before Lin Yiran could speak, the experienced ones had already gone to search for the glucose in their bags.

Coupled with the camera report, the medical team was in place soon.

Lin Yiran helped her to sit in the shade, letting her relax as much as possible, and then gave way to a few white coats, while she stood aside with warm sugar water.

Fortunately, Mu Xinzi's hypoglycemia only lasted for a while, and it was enough to sit for a while and take it easy.The nurse took the sugar water in Lin Yiran's hand, and she stood outside silently.

It is true that Mu Xinzi is an enemy.

But it's true that no one is playing.

Originally, I wanted to make some sarcastic remarks, but now I can't make any sarcastic remarks. It's quite depressing to see people fall down.

Lin Yiran felt that she must also be sick.

Mu Xinzi was stunned for a while, then rubbed his sore eye sockets, and at the moment when a screen of snowflakes appeared in front of her eyes, she had heard half a sentence.

It's just a little fuzzy and hard to hear.

At this moment, the more I think about it, the more chaotic my mind becomes.

The members of the second group look at each other and look at you, and they don't want to let go of the burden in their hands.Seeing this, Mu Xinzi stood up again, picked up the box and was about to leave.

She caught a glimpse of a theatergoer under the willow tree in her eyes, and she froze for a while.Lin Yiran curled her lips in aggrieved and disdainful manner, and rolled her eyes at her.

Wood:……

It should not be her.

The words are divided into two parts.

With the help of little A, Chen Tong has already arrived at the wooden house one step ahead of the big troops.Next to the outrageous second group of wooden houses is a group of luxurious small villas. She doesn't believe that the two huge contrasts were not intentionally arranged.

"Mu Xinzi didn't introduce much in the original text, but her and Lin Yiran's pen and ink are not lacking." Xiao A was entrusted to pay close attention to the situation on the other side; Chen Tong was working hard on patches, watching the camera intermittently confuse.

"996, your work is very delicate."

"Borrowing "Heavenly Creation", you can be regarded as a teacher of Mr. Lu in name, how can you be trapped by a mere wooden house." Chen Tong rolled up his sleeves and motioned to Little A to praise him.

Little A rolled the eyes of Lin Yiran, "So because the team leader has low blood sugar, you plan to do all the work?"

"Of course not." Chen Tong smiled, "Give them the shock of the traditional Chinese mortise and tenon structure."

Little A: Shouldn't you...

"Patch it, don't think too much."

She doesn't have the ability to overthrow and start over.

"Wait for them to come, just fill in some holes randomly, A-san, give me a moment to stop, I'll add a buff to this broken house."

When the time solidified, Chen Tong combined the seal technique learned from some TV series with Wu Zhu.

"Shujie Jinghe, Zhuming Yaoyan, Xilu is white, poor and yin is not cold, jade Yu Yuqiong, Xia Jing Feihong, build self-examination to tie Guangyuan, and virtue to conquer the world."

Little A: Well, a cultural person.

"Where are there so many weird greetings?"

"talent."

The random version that popped up in my head, I thought it was meaningful, so I took it and used it.Every time Chen Tong uses the so-called Wu Zhu talent, he feels an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, as if "Wu Zhu" is just a name, and there are more abstract things underneath it.

"What is the seal?"

"Just kidding."

Just like dressing up as a fairy in bed sheets when I was a child, it belongs to the second-year talent engraved in my DNA.Chen Tong is very sensitive to Taoist knot seals, but Lu Ziye, a chivalrous woman, is obviously not from the way of Xianxia.

It is still more down-to-earth to be a chivalrous man.

Twenty years later, Chen Tong never thought that one day he would be able to engage in these _(:з」∠)_, which is luck or misfortune in various senses.

Little A was choked, "The plot started to move, the heroine is now in an even more embarrassing situation than you, what are we going to do?"

It told Chen Tong to just snap his fingers, and the time flow would automatically resume, so Chen Tong didn't even think about it, so he played a cool game with a "snap".

The wind from the lake was a bit damp, Chen Tong took off his glasses, and looked far away, "Relieve people."

"How to solve it?"

There is a bit of ambiguity in this word.

Chen Tong turned around and headed towards the small villa next to him that was already covered with curtains, "Of course, I'll take care of it."

The heroine is naturally not an ordinary person, but the fate of being excluded is the same as those black and red florets in the entertainment circle, there is always something in common.

As for whether it is really a bottom line problem or all kinds of chaos are pushing the manuscript, the circle is so big, who knows how true or false.

In the eyes of readers, the male and female protagonists are often different from themselves, and the blank part in the middle is the space for them to play freely.

Chen Tong doesn't know how logical the negotiators in this world are, but in all fairness, it's always difficult to talk to each other.But when you need deep affection, it's not impossible to pretend.

She kept staring at the wall over there, when suddenly someone opened the curtain, and a dog's head poked out from it.

Fang Chusui:!

Chen Tong: ...

When the two looked at each other awkwardly, Fang Chusui waved at her first.Chen Tong's inner groundhog screamed——

She wanted to have an intersection with the heroine, but she didn't think about it at this juncture!It seems that she is very, very, very imageless!

"What kind of sleepy pillow is this?"

Little A was sad, "Come on, I've seen you all, otherwise there is no chance to get close to her."

Chen Tong: ...

Can you stop saying some weird words, it makes her look like a pervert.

But really, see you all.

But before she could find an excuse to call people down, the large army had arrived as scheduled.Mu Xinzi's hypoglycemia delayed some work, but she has always been strong, so of course no one will treat her like a wounded person.

So the leaders of the second group pushed the cart and bumped all the way to transport the wood.Seeing that Kang Youshu had already arrived one step ahead of her, Mu Xinzi didn't want to explain anything, since his private affairs didn't affect too much, so there's no need to make a fuss.

She doesn't like talking too much.

The two groups worked together, and under the guidance of the master invited by the program group, they carried the toolbox and prepared to start building.Unexpectedly, the master walked around the room twice, intending to explain the pre-prepared speech, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"You call this a broken house?"

Master Niu clapped twice, and everyone except Chen Tong stepped back cautiously.

　Westland: Autumn

　　"Riao collects the West Land, and Zhu Xi will turn to Bai." —— "Selected Works·Guo Pu's Poems of Traveling Immortals" No. [-]

　　poor shade: winter

　　"So the poor Yin kills the festival, and the anxious scene withers the year." - "Selected Works·Bao Zhao's Fu on Wuhe"

　　Shujie: another name for spring in the summer calendar.

　　Zhu Yang: Xia

　　
　
(End of this chapter)