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"I'm just guessing."

Wang Lei smiled wryly, then turned to look at Yang Tianming, "You should know something, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have reminded Lin Mo to try another way."

Yang Tianming smiled lightly, neither affirming nor denying, "Talk about your guess first."

"Probably like some kind of card game, the smallest card is the highest card that can be eaten."

Wang Lei asked uncertainly, "Is that so?"

"Ah."

Yang Tianming nodded calmly, "Basically, it's okay to understand this way, the specific reason will be more complicated."

The words fall.

Lin Mo and Wang Lei nodded thoughtfully.

Many netizens in the official live broadcast room also quickly understood this truth.

Kind of outrageous, kind of magical.

But it does make sense.

on the live screen.

The doubts of the two were resolved, but new doubts arose, and they both focused on Yang Tianming.

Wang Lei couldn't help asking first, "By the way, Brother Yang, what are you doing?"

Yang Tianming was taken aback for a moment, and then replied naturally: "Same as you, contestants of "Survival Challenge"."

"What about your occupation?" Lin Mo asked curiously.

"no job."

Yang Tianming said with a smile: "Before participating in this show, I'm at home."

"Then what do you eat?" Wang Lei asked.

"Mengzu came to Yuyin, and the family has a little thin income."

The voice fell.

Lin Mo and Wang Lei stopped asking, but still stared at Yang Tianming with burning eyes.

Obviously, the two of them did not doubt the authenticity of Yang Tianming's words, but both believed that he was hiding something.

"Can you stop looking at me like that?"

After a while.

Yang Tianming finally 'lost the battle', "Okay, okay, anyway, it's nothing shameful."

"I was a Taoist priest for three years before."

"Uh...don't look at me like that. It's just a job. It's not as mysterious as you think. I really don't know how to slay demons and demons. I'm quite good at eating, drinking and having fun."

After listening to this explanation.

Only then did Lin Mo and Wang Lei look away.

The netizens in the live broadcast room finally have the answer in their hearts.

"Good guy, you're really a Taoist priest!"

"Awesome! There are so many great masters in a challenge program."

"Aren't Taoist priests without desires? How could they come to participate in the challenge?"

"Uh, is it possible that you're talking about monks?"

"Is it possible that not all monks have no desires?"

"Dolls are prohibited."

............

Lin Mo was somewhat surprised.

Unexpectedly, this Yang Tianming, who seemed to be indifferent to everything and showed a free and easy manner in his gestures, had actually been a Taoist priest.

No wonder he looked towards the kitchen after he reminded himself just now.

It seems that he already knew that Zheng Zihao was better than luck than Wang Lei.

It may be true that he can't kill demons and demons, but it's not for nothing to be a Taoist priest for three years.

At least, the eyes are poisonous.

"Brother Yang, uh, Yang..."

As soon as Lin Mo opened his mouth, he knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and was about to change his words, but was interrupted by Yang Tianming in time, "Don't call me a Daoist or something! Just call me Brother Yang, number 99 is also fine, I listened to it but still Be more pleasing to the ear."

"OK then."

Lin Mo continued: "Brother Yang, I remember you said you had something to do with me?"

Yang Tianming nodded and looked at the back kitchen.

"Here, after reading the news, you brought that child with you. I just wanted to come over and see if I can take care of my business."

"Brother Lin Gao Yi, we can't embarrass our master."

"Oh?"

Lin Mo was overjoyed, "Brother Yang, can you find a good home for Xiao Hao?"

The voice fell.

Before Yang Tianming could speak, Wang Lei suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Hey? How did I forget this?"

"Lin Mo, you can send Xiao Hao to Mage to be a croupier. With his physique that only treats those lucky gamblers, the casino will definitely treat him as a treasure, and the salary is pretty good."

Hearing this, Yang Tianming shook his head speechlessly.

Lin Mo was also speechless.

He reluctantly said two key words, "reliable and serious."

"Isn't it serious to be a croupier? I think it's pretty serious."

Seeing that the two of them didn't even want to talk, Wang Lei laughed and closed his mouth.

After a while.

Lin Mo continued to ask Yang Tianming with his eyes.

He knew in his heart that with Zheng Zihao following him, he would indeed be able to eat and drink without worrying about being bullied, and he could barely be considered a labor force.

But it's just a workforce.

I don't have more energy to train him well.

Since Yang Tianming came to him, there must be a better way to arrange him.

"I think this child has a good heart and must have unique talents in some aspects."

Yang Tianming slowly suppressed the smile on his face, and said seriously: "You might as well send it to my former teacher first, maybe you can learn something else?"

Chapter 109 1000 yuan four words, Jinkou Yuyan

heard.

Lin Mo was overjoyed instantly, and hurriedly agreed.

"Okay!"

"If that's the case, then it's great!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Mo suddenly realized that he had somewhat disrespected Zheng Zihao for agreeing so quickly.

What's more, I have no right to decide whether he will stay or not.

The specific situation has to be negotiated by multiple parties.

"Let's ask Xiao Hao what he means first." Yang Tianming sighed slightly.

"it is good."

Lin Mo nodded, and immediately got up and walked towards the kitchen.

After 10 minutes of ideological work and comfort, Zheng Zihao finally agreed with tears in his eyes.

Although he is mentally deficient, he can still understand and understand many simple truths.

Lin Mo also heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately made an 'OK' gesture to Yang Tianming after he came out.

"Row!"

"Do you have a pen and paper? I will write two letters and leave the rest to the program team."

"We can't just let the program group assign us tasks, we also have to find something for the program group to do, and it's okay to come and go without indecent assault."

The words fall.

The two laughed heartily.

Tens of millions of netizens in the official live broadcast room were also amused by this sentence.

"Uh, why didn't I think of it? Talent."

"Those who have been Taoists have really clear ideas."

"No. 99 contestant Yang Tianming, love love love."

"Program group: Why did you choose this great god? Thank you!"

"To be honest, the performance of this year's contestants is truly touching."

"Yeah, the program team made all kinds of difficult problems for the contestants, but the contestants did their best to help those in need."

"I have to say, Lin Mo made a good start."

"This is the power of role models. Lin Mo has done what he thinks he should do, and he can influence more people virtually."

Looking at the barrage floating in the live broadcast room,

Professor Qian in the studio also had a look of relief on his face, "It's pretty good."

"What's good?" Su Qingman blinked.

"The players are pretty good, and things are handled pretty well." Qian Siming nodded.

on the live screen.

Hearing that Yang Tianming wanted to write a letter, Lin Mo immediately yelled at the back kitchen.

Soon, Huang Rui ran over.

"Go buy some letter paper envelopes, brushes and ink for small print."

"Okay, Brother Mo."

Huang Rui was about to go out, but was suddenly stopped by Yang Tianming, "Buy a ballpoint pen."

next second.

He looked at Lin Mo speechlessly, "Don't be so stereotyped, okay? I have been a Taoist priest, and I can indeed write calligraphy, but can we pursue some efficiency? It's so late, and I still have to finish this job We need to find a place to rest as soon as possible."

Lin Mo was taken aback, and then joked with Yang Tianming, "If you can't write calligraphy, you can't write it. There's nothing shameful about it."

"Uh, you have seen through all this? Smart."

Soon, envelopes and pens were bought back.

Yang Tianming found an empty desk and started writing letters.

At this time.

Wang Lei put away the entire deck of cards on the table and packed them up, sighing slightly disappointed.

"Lin Mo, after so long, I probably already understand what you mean."

"Cooperation is a matter of your own will, and you can't force it."