Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

"Have breakfast before you go!"

The next moment, the crowd around had basically dispersed.

The two of them don't have to squeeze in with the crowd.

Fang Mo waved at Qin Shang and led him towards the breakfast shop which still had the same sign as "Hi Dog Bistro".

Qin Shang had exactly this intention.

I thought to myself, I actually didn’t plan to leave. After all, if I didn’t go and talk to your daughter, how could I determine the location of [No. 1 Xiudao Yuan]…

“Our homemade buns taste great!”

Qin Shang chuckled.

"Tsk, actually I was planning to get a free meal too. I didn't do anything by visiting you, so a free meal is fine!"

Hearing this, Fang Mo showed a strange look;

"rub?"

Hearing this, Qin Shang was also stunned.

Damn, isn’t this store owned by you?

No, Mr. Fang, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you are so stingy when you invite me to have breakfast?

"You mean I have to pay?"

"Of course not, friends come to eat. Pei Ziqi is my friend, and Pei Ziqi's friends are naturally my friends too!"

Qin Shang said "Oh" and thought to himself that the humor of a boring science and engineering guy was really good. Mr. Fang and Yin Shisan could be a perfect match.

Just as I was about to step into the breakfast shop, I heard Fang Mo say behind me.

"But brothers are different. I feel like Brother Qin and I hit it off right away. We just talked about so many topics about the Divine Road. We have a great affinity. In my heart, you are already my brother."

The corners of Qin Shang's mouth twitched, he felt that this way of speaking sounded familiar;

"So, do I have to pay for eating at your breakfast shop?"

Fang Mo slapped his thigh, revealing an angry expression;

“Say this…”

"Who are you looking down on? It's my freedom to give you money if I want to. If I don't want to, I'm short of money recently, so it's my freedom to borrow some money from you, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm definitely not asking you to pay for my meal. I just don't have much money to spend recently, so I'm asking you to borrow some money."

Wow! ?

Free Prince! ?

I was wondering why this dog-like way of speaking seemed so familiar. Fang Mo actually used Zheng Gongwei's shameless dog-like rhetoric?

"How many brothers do you have now?"

"Gone, except for Brother Qin. I don't know why, but many of my childhood friends who grew up with me died for no reason. It's also because God is jealous of talented people. My good brothers are all outstanding people, but it's a pity that God is jealous of their outstanding talents. Alas..."

Qin Shang looked at Fang Mo grinning with a row of white teeth showing a bright and sunny expression, and felt a familiar smell coming towards him.

I resisted the urge to slap him on the head, thinking that to be your brother, you probably need a strong physique.

Damn you, you are a damn unlucky star. Anyone who treats you as your brother will be unlucky for the rest of his life!

According to what you said, being your brother is a high-risk job!

The next moment, he caught the smile in Fang Mo's eyes.

Qin Shang realized that this guy was making fun of him.

If you are stingy, just say stingy, why beat around the bush...

He rolled his eyes and sneered;

"It must be a blessing to be your brother, right?"

Fang Mo immediately showed a bright smile.

"Of course, we are brothers in our hearts. If I can't get through on the phone, I will say brotherhood. I don't care if anything happens to my brother. Drinking is all about brotherhood. If something happens, I will testify in the name of brotherhood. You and I are brothers with one heart. I play tricks with my brothers. There are not enough cups on the table for brothers. I run away when my brother pays the bill. When my brother is here, I call him sister-in-law. When he is not here, I call him treasure. I love my brother and gold, but I love sister-in-law and gold even more."

Damn you, you bastard...

Qin Shang raised his eyelids;

"I don't think we hit it off right away. Let's just be friends. I think being friends is good. I don't really like being on close terms with others."

"Okay, come to my restaurant for dinner today, I'll treat you!"

"But my friend is here for the first time, so you have to top up your card to show your support. Don't stop at one or two dollars. Five or ten dollars is a favor. The minimum top-up is one hundred dollars. Lao Qin, how much do you think you should top up?"

The next moment, Fang Mo took the initiative to pull open the door curtain with a playful smile.

Fuck you, you profiteer. I didn't get anything from this trip. I'll lose a hundred dollars first. You're calling me Lao Qin...

Qin Shang resisted the urge to turn around and leave.

I was secretly complaining in my heart, no, why didn't I notice that this guy was not only completely inconsistent with the cool and aloof image I had imagined, but even had a kind of mercenary air of a small vendor?

Damn it, I was so stupid. I thought this guy was someone worth making friends with just because he cared about his family.

However, although he thought so in his heart, Qin Shang felt more and more that Fang Mo was someone he could make friends with.

Fang Mo would never pay any attention to a dog-like person, but with a dog-like person like this, he really wanted to interact with him more and see what kind of environment could shape such a dog-like person...

"Go, go, go! Is two hundred okay?"

Qin Shang rolled his eyes and walked into the shop. The first thing he noticed was not the furnishings in this particularly elegantly decorated breakfast shop, but a line of large words posted on the wall.

"Attention; the chili sauce is free - our chili sauce is more expensive and more difficult to make, so please don't waste it. If you waste too much, the boss lady will complain when she gets home at night, and you won't be able to eat good chili sauce in the future."

Seeing this line of posts on the wall, Qin Shang froze again.

Noticing that Qin Shang was staring at the piece of paper on the wall, Fang Mo came over with a grin on his face, put his arm around Qin Shang's shoulders, and smiled at him in a low voice, "Hehe, my wife usually takes care of the accounts, so I have no choice!"

"Here, Lao Qin, take this money and pay it to the front desk when you check out. My wife usually manages the accounts, and any problems with the accounts will cause a lot of trouble. She might suspect that I'm hiding some private money. I don't really want to make money from you, but... emm, our buns are really delicious. You should come all the way from Yanjing to Jiangcheng to try them."

"I was just joking. I don't really want to make money from you. Don't take it seriously, buddy."

The corner of Qin Shang's mouth twitched, and he felt a touch of paper in his palm. This bastard actually stuffed money into his pocket!

However, he refused to take the money that Fang Mo stuffed into his hands.

He turned his head and stared at the pretty face that was approaching so close.

What's wrong with this guy? We don't know each other at all, so why do I always get controlled by him through some inexplicable details?

Is it because we are all married men that we have some resonance with each other?

We didn't know each other at all before today. Why did this guy act so sincerely in front of me that I felt that he treated me as a friend from the bottom of his heart?

Damn...

"Two hundred yuan has arrived in my Alipay account!"

The next moment, Qin Shang took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code at the front desk, and directly paid two hundred yuan in.

Fang Mo clicked his tongue;

"How can this be so embarrassing...look at you."

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't like to talk while I eat. I don't talk while I eat and I don't talk while I sleep."

Qin Shang frowned. Fang Mo's easy-going nature made him subconsciously want to stay away from him.

As we all know, smart people don't like to have close friends with other smart people.

Someone may raise questions at this time.

Oh, that’s not right. Shouldn’t smart people like to deal with smart people?

Most of the smart people in the world hate stupidity. Logically speaking, birds of a feather flock together...

However, the fact is that there is nothing wrong with smart people liking to deal with smart people at work or in life.

But when choosing friends, most smart people don’t like having another smart person too close to them.

Because it makes me feel like I'm being seen through...

Many times, when you come up with some little tricks to deliberately fool people or create surprises, the other party will see through your thoughts at a glance. This feeling is not good for a smart person who likes to enjoy the pleasure of being the only one sober while everyone else is drunk.

Seeing that Fang Mo seemed to want to make friends with him, Qin Shang instinctively resisted.

Jokes aside, we had only known each other for less than an hour, and the so-called brothers were no different from the one-day couple during prostitution.

"Well, please help me watch Chang Pei for a while. I'm going to answer a phone call outside!"

Fang Mo shrugged, greeted his daughter, then smiled at Qin Shang and walked out of the breakfast shop.

It was almost eleven o'clock. There were seven days left for Yin Shisan and Qin Shang to die, and there were less than 155 hours left...

Qin Shang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fang Mo walking out of the breakfast shop.

His eyes fell on the little girl who was doing her homework obediently at the table at the innermost part.

Fang Changpei seemed to sense something and raised her head with her big button-like eyes flashing with cuteness.

"Hey! Good uncle..."

……

On the other side, Fang Mo left the breakfast shop, and a hint of depth flashed across his eyes uncontrollably.

"Jiang Qiqi seems to have really succeeded. I can actually hear him empathize with other God Road players and think that the God Road mechanism is unfair. He can even pity others and hate the Bad People Organization for this. It's simply the sun rising from the west..."

As soon as he finished talking to himself, he was about to leave.

As a result, a store clerk chased after him.

"Boss, I have recorded the sales case you just mentioned and forwarded it to the work group. If other colleagues bring their friends here in the future, they can use your format..."

The clerk was dressed in a suit and tie, and it was obvious that he was not a worker in the breakfast shop. He was most likely a store manager or something like that.

Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately put on a relaxed and easygoing expression.

His expressions switched back and forth freely and smoothly like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera. He turned his head and smiled kindly at the store manager.

"Have you learned? This is a teaching case study for you. Remember that all employees should watch my operation and write a review based on their experience. If a friend wants to get something for free but you can't refuse him/her, then you can retreat and do what I did just now. There is an 80% chance that your friend will recharge the card and improve the store's performance!"

"Yes, yes, the boss's actions really control people's hearts!"

"It's just that this behavior doesn't sound good when it's made public. It feels a bit dog-like. I'm afraid it will affect your great and glorious image..."

As soon as he said this, Fang Mo glanced at the store manager.

The other party immediately stood straight and at attention;

"But don't worry, boss. I will never reveal that it was your instruction. I will just say that I discovered a special and strange phenomenon that I had accidentally encountered when my boss brought his friends here to spend money. It may promote consumption, and then pass it on for all employees to learn from!"

"I certainly won't tarnish your reputation!"

Hearing this, Fang Mo turned his head away and didn't look at him.

I held back my laughter for a long time.

Affecting reputation, do you think I care about my reputation?

At the same time, he sighed in his heart and glanced at Qin Shang who was sitting in the breakfast shop through the glass door...

dog?

If I were a dog, the person inside would be a ghost!

According to your standards, if you knew that he once killed nearly 47 people in one breath, I'm afraid you would just go in with an AK and shoot him to eliminate this harm to the people!

The next moment, Fang Mo waved his hand;

"I'm going to the coffee shop!"

……

Two minutes later, Fang Mo returned to the coffee shop where he had just chatted with Qin Shang.

At this moment, the waiter who had just served tea and water to Qin Shang and Fang Mo was sitting at the bar with cold sweat on his face while talking on the phone. The moment the door was pushed open, the lucky cat at the door made a "welcome" sound.

The waiter sitting at the bar was shocked and hung up the phone in a hurry. He jumped up from the chair with uneasy hands and stared at Fang Mo who had just entered the room.

At the same time, on the other side, as soon as Fang Mo entered the door, he looked at the clerk with a sullen face, his eyes containing scrutiny and a hint of anger.

Being stared at like this, the clerk's breathing became faster and he dared not even breathe.

The waiter, who was about thirty years old, immediately lowered his head and ignored Fang Mo's gaze. The entire coffee shop was silent, as if time had stopped.

It was the clerk who couldn't hold back and spoke first, speaking to Fang Mo nervously in a trembling and hoarse voice.

"Lie Buliang, you just lied to him. Will [True Words] bring you any punishment?"

Wow!

Bad handsome! ?

If Qin Shang was still in the coffee shop and heard the waiter's words at this moment, he would probably be shocked and his jaw would drop.

What the hell?

Bad handsome?

This shop assistant actually called Fang Mo "bad handsome"?

That’s right, the man in front of him who looked ordinary and even had no characteristics was actually the legendary dragon that was hard to find, the most mysterious and powerful leader in the entire Bad People organization.

However, it was clear that even the Red-robed Leader Pei Ziqi was not aware of this matter.

Otherwise, Qin Shang, who holds the internal beta fraudster character card, would come and show off his presence in front of the Bad Leader.

Then she really was dissatisfied with the longevity of Qin Shang and Yin Shisan!

Of course, very few people know that this person is the Bad Leader.

Even among the five elders in the cabinet of the Bad People organization, not all of them know the true identity of this Bad Leader!

Hearing this, Fang Mo chuckled.

Noticing that the clerk looked nervous and trembling, he softened his expression, restrained his seriousness a little, picked up the coffee that had been sitting in the seat where the two of them had just sat and had not been taken away by the clerk, and took a sip.

"Which sentence?"

"You said you are not a Divine Road player..."

Hearing this, Fang Mo knew that the other party was deliberately avoiding a topic he was about to talk about, but he still sneered patiently and said;

"I didn't tell him anything he didn't ask!"

"But he asked you if you were a Shenlu player, and you said you weren't..."

The clerk swallowed nervously.

Hearing this, Fang Mo grinned, revealing a row of white teeth and a bright smile.

Then, he had a card holder in his hand, which was empty and had no card inserted.

The style of the card sleeve is very similar to the trainer and observer card sleeves that Qin Shang has seen before.

"I'm not!"

"I am a 'developer', and I am not a Godly player now, so I am not violating the restrictions of the 'True Word'!"

"As for you, you should take care of yourself..."

"Lord Seto... the five elders of our Bad People organization!"

"You guys... have so much power!"