Ever since the head grows a villain

I'm afraid it may be negligible. "

Although Yan Fengqi's tone was very gentle and warm, he really didn't like the tricks of those celestial masters.

——Even if he is unable to exert one ten-thousandth of his former strength now.

But he has a rich reserve of knowledge for thousands of years, and his comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, even those celestial masters can't understand it.

The hope that Rong Mo originally had after listening to Li Mengchuan's words was completely suppressed by Yan Fengqi's few words at the moment.

Originally holding the hope that it would be feasible, he still had to consider that it was inappropriate for two big men to act as puppets, and he couldn't open his mouth about such a difficult thing.

Now that his hopes are shattered, he should actually breathe a sigh of relief if he no longer has this entanglement.

——After all, it’s nothing more than a broken hope, and it’s not like it hasn’t happened before.

At the beginning, he saved money desperately and wanted to find a master, but he was almost cheated by that scammer to lose all his savings. The blow was not less than the current one, right?

Rong Mo comforted himself from the bottom of his heart.

But it was really uncomfortable, and it was really hard to get rid of it for a while.

Yan Fengqi took another sip of tea, drinking a cup of clear tea, although they are all mortal things and have no aura, but in this world where there is no aura, it is better than nothing.

It's just that Rong Mo has been silent for too long, right?

Could it be that Rong Mo, who was very perceptive just now, didn't hear the meaning hidden in his words this time?

"Cough, this is a mere misfortune, and I don't notice it yet." Yan Fengqi put down his special teacup, looking calm, and got up to rest on his special small bed.

——Although it is a shabby room and the living conditions are simple, but considering Rong Mo's hard work, he said that Feng Qi is not the kind of person who can make things difficult for others.

Hmph, it's just a name imposed on him by those hypocrites to ruin his reputation.

Rong Mo was momentarily stunned by his flirtatious and disdainful words, which seemed to be nothing more than to spurn bad luck.

Following his gaze back to the "little bed", he suddenly woke up, and rushed over in surprise and a little panic.

"Boss, wait, don't sleep yet." Rong Mo couldn't care less about the reverence towards the boss for a moment, he just wanted to hold the boss and beg him to help him.

Who would have thought of a slippery foot - obviously today's bad luck, because of the "double celestial master's suppression", had stopped for a while, but now that you see the opportunity, you must look good.

He fell forward with his whole body, and just felt a little bit of luck in his whole body. Fortunately, he threw himself on his bed. Although there is not much thick quilt in summer, it is better than falling on the concrete floor, right?

It's just that as soon as this thought came to his mind, his forehead hit the head of the bed with a bang, and he fainted from the pain.

Even Yan Fengqi's and Xian Chenxuan's cots on the head of the bed shook.

Rong Mo's forehead touched the head of the bed, and he slumped down on the bed weakly.

Xian Chenxuan was startled, and quickly jumped onto the bed.

He knew that Rong Mo's injury was not too serious, and would not affect life or death, but the problem was that Rong Mo told him that when he came, Rong Mo passed out because he hit the head of the bed, and only then did he have the "dream" See you in China".

"Oh, so, you mean, we might have an extra 'companion'?"

When Yan Fengqi "communicated" with Xian Chenxuan at the beginning, he didn't mention such "details", most of them focused on the state of Xian Chenxuan's world and the state of Rong Mo's world.

Because Yan Fengqi didn't mention his own situation about the two people's crossing, Xian Chenxuan didn't ask about it because Yan Fengqi didn't ask about it.

At this moment, he spoke out in a hurry, and seeing Yan Fengqi glanced at him, Xian Chenxuan couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Immediately suppressing the inexplicable fear, he suggested whether to turn Rong Mo over first.

They are also better able to deal with what happens in this way-such as welcoming "new partners" and the like.

Although Yan Fengqi had never really fought against him, he knew that he was not Yan Fengqi's opponent just by coercion.

After all, no matter how proficient his martial arts is, can he compare with Yan Fengqi's flying into the sky, escaping from the ground, calling the wind and calling the rain?

So when facing Yan Fengqi, it's better to be cautious.

——Only Rong Mo would think that Yan Fengqi is a good person.

But even if he wanted to "let Mo go, he didn't dare to break the matter without Yan Fengqi making it clear.

Yan Fengqi waved his hand, a ray of clear and lingling light lingered around Rong Mo for a moment, and then he turned over.

Then, Yan Fengqi landed lightly, stood on Rong Mo's chest, bent down to see his expression.

That slap just now was obviously painful, and there was still a look of patience when the severe pain hit between his brows and eyes.

But slowly, he relaxed.

"Which world is he in now, in a fragment of a certain person's life experience?" Yan Fengqi looked at the calm Rong Mo.

He deliberately looked over his head again.

Because of Xian Chenxuan's concealment, he had no choice but to ask again carefully.

At this moment, he was sure that Xian Chenxuan didn't know more, so he turned to study Rong Mo again.

Xian Chenxuan didn't dare to wipe his sweaty hair, let alone his sweaty back, and could only pant heavily.

So, is this the gap between martial arts practitioners and immortal cultivators?

In the past, he used his own power to suppress others, and was also suppressed by people with higher internal strength than him. Although his face would be pale and his limbs would be stiff, he should never have felt such a feeling of dying.

Between the two, there is really a real difference between cloud and mud.

Before that, Yan Feng's slight coercion was no longer just showing mercy to him.

Xian Chenxuan bit his lower lip tightly, and then regained a little bit of breath, but he couldn't answer Yan Fengqi's question.

But dare not not respond.

"I don't know, maybe." He said honestly, "The day you came, he didn't hit the head of the bed."

But I really dare not mention the situation when Yan Fengqi rolled down calmly on Rongmo's head, and bounced a little when it fell off the tip of his nose.

"What time exactly is that?" Yan Fengqi plucked Rong Mo's hair while talking.

Although he doesn't perceive the breath of other creatures, he has "seen" the differences in several worlds, and he is cautious about the magical creatures in the three thousand worlds—maybe there are species that he can't sense the breath of. Woolen cloth?

However, there is nothing on Rong Mo's head at the moment.

Xian Chenxuan looked at the sky, although he has been here for a few days, but because he doesn't care too much, he still doesn't know how to read Rong Mo's small alarm clock.

"About another hour or so."

Although he and Yanfeng woke up at different times, according to his calculation method, there was still a gap of less than one hour.

So he felt that their "companions" today would arrive at about the same time.

I just hope that there will be no more Yan Fengqi.

——It's just that if someone stronger than Yan Fengqi comes, even though Yan Fengqi can be suppressed, there is obviously another big mountain on his head.

Otherwise, it's better to have a weaker one, at least let him have a brother who can share it?

☆, accidentally pushed into a vegetative state

Sunlight came in through the small window, and Rong Mo, who had been "deep sleep" on the bed all night, really shivered at this time.

Before he opened his eyes, there was a cough, his throat was itchy and dry, and his nose was also slightly stuffy.

The corners of Rong Moke's eyes were slightly red.

Xian Chenxuan and Yan Fengqi are two people, one is a martial artist with strong inner strength, and the other is an existence who has practiced for thousands of years and fled to the sky and escaped from the earth.

——I have long forgotten that an ordinary person with a flesh and blood body needs a quilt to sleep at night.

Even in summer, don't be greedy for coolness at midnight when the weather is bad.

The two big brothers watched on the sidelines all night, but they didn't see their "long-awaited" "new companion", so they went back to their little beds a little irritable.

For this reason, Yan Fengqi even took a deep look at Xian Chenxuan, if it wasn't for his wrong information, how could he waste a night of effort in vain?

Although Xian Chenxuan was wronged in his heart, he could only keep silent and take the blame more seriously.

——Just don’t let this boss find a chance to do something.Cautious.JPG

When the two bosses were woken up by Rong Mo's continuous coughing, they couldn't help but glanced at each other, very puzzled in their hearts, what's wrong with Rong Mo?

Previously, he was frightened by danger one after another, and blessed by bad luck. If he didn't pay attention, Rong Mo would fall ill like a mountain.

Of course, it won't really kill him, and he is also very experienced in this.

"You two big brothers, stay away from me." Rong Mo prepared breakfast for the two big brothers while wearing a mask, and said a few more words worriedly.

After all, no one knows how much bad luck will affect the two bosses.

"I used to be sick, and everyone who came into contact with me was caught. Although they were not serious illnesses, they were very uncomfortable." Rong Moweng said in a low voice.

"Besides, toothaches, which are obviously not contagious, can also affect people."

Yan Fengqi hummed softly without knowing the meaning, and continued eating instant noodles.

Xian Chenxuan also didn't say a word, and Rong Mo didn't know if the two bosses took his words to heart.

After dinner, while it was still early, Rong Mo went to the pharmacy to buy some cough medicine, and then found a temporary job.

It's just that while Rong Mo was working, he was still pondering in his heart, how to talk to Big Brother Yan, can he teach him some skills, so as to restrain his bad luck.

As soon as he was interrupted by the cold in the morning, he didn't remember why he accidentally hit the head of the bed last night.

——It was also at this time that I was bewildered and fortunate that after I knocked on the head of the bed, I didn't come to the boss again.

So, I really won't come again in the future, right?

There are already two of them, he really can't support more!

Because he was used to being unlucky since he was a child, Rong Mo has been used to not taking many things to heart over the years, otherwise he might have been driven crazy by the special situation of growing up on his head.

As he was thinking about this in his heart, two older brothers who had been drinking too much came slantingly over and asked Rong Mo to lead them to the bathroom.

This hotel contracted wedding banquets today, so many people came, and the store was short of staff, which allowed Rong Mo to get such a good job with a good hourly salary.

However, Rong Mo suddenly felt that this was not a good job when he was alone with two big men who were obviously not steady on their feet and were struggling to sprint left and right.

Especially not knowing if it was bad luck again, as far as he could see, no other staff could come to help.

It was hard to help the two of them to the bathroom. Fortunately, although the two of them are not quick in their hands and feet, they can still drain the water by themselves, otherwise Rong Mo would be driven crazy.

He was waiting by the sink, but he didn't know that the taller man turned around to leave before he even put on his pants, and he even stumbled with his left foot and right foot.

Rong Mo hurriedly stepped forward to help, but the man swung his arm and pushed Rong Mo three or four steps away with great strength.

His feet slipped and he fell on his back.

The back of his head hit the ground, grinning in pain, and his eyes were even darker.

Rong Mo wanted to send the two of them to the bathroom, but the two bosses didn't have the habit of accompanying them, and it happened that there was no one here, so the two of them found a place to hide in a blink of an eye.

Then came into contact with the "New World" - although with Yan Fengqi's cultivation base, it is not too late to help people before they fall.

It can be said that the big brother didn't feel that Rong Mo was in danger, and he was not related to that person, he was so drunk that Yan Fengqi didn't like it, how could he make a move at this time?

So when Rong Mo went to help him, he didn't take it seriously, he was still pondering his own thoughts.

After all, although the body size of people in this world is a hundred times larger than theirs, their strength value is really not that good.

And although Rong Mo could be fragile, he didn't feel any special power from those two people. Rong Mo had lived in this world for more than ten years, so he wouldn't need his constant protection.

Then I have a new understanding of the "strength" and "fragility" of this world.

——Obviously listening to Rong Mo, there are so many people in this world, so the houses have to be layered on top of each other.

He also thought that there are many people in this world because they live safely and without danger.

But the current situation made him feel that this was not the case.

These thoughts just turned around in Yan Fengqi's mind, seeing that Rong Mo had passed out, he went to him in an instant to check his situation.

The man was unconscious, his eyes were drunk, and even the action of turning on the water was mechanical.

When his left foot was mixed with his right foot, he didn't even realize that he was about to fall, until his knee hit the ground, and there was a bang of severe pain.

He was in so much pain that his soul was trembling. At this moment, he finally regained consciousness, and then he realized that Rong Mo was pushed to the ground by him, and passed out.

Her legs hurt badly, and she was terribly frightened by Rong Mo's passing out. She felt that half a catty of wine instantly turned into cold sweat and flowed down her back.

His companion didn't seem to realize anything, and without even looking at the ground, he swayed forward, threw himself on the sink, and vomited uncontrollably.

Trembling forward a few steps, seeing that the back of Rong Mo's head was not bleeding, and his chest was still heaving, he let out a breath, then gritted his teeth, stood up, and limped out.

They are two drunks, it is useless to try to save others.

He didn't bring his mobile phone with him when he went to the toilet, so he could only half-run and half-hop to shout for someone, and he was also thankful for the leg he knelt on just now.

Yan Fengqi didn't care about the two drunks at all, a trace of spiritual power penetrated into Rong Mo's body through his fingers, to confirm that he was fine, he wanted to wake him up.

However, Rong Mo didn't intend to wake up a few times.

It's like, the consciousness is addicted.

Yan Fengqi was helpless for a while.

Pulling his consciousness forcibly, I'm afraid it will hurt his soul.

Xian Chenxuan stood quietly by the side, when suddenly he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps, it was the man leading the people back.

Although he knew that Yan Fengqi's perception was thousands of times sharper than his, but seeing that he didn't move, he still had to speak.

After all, although no one has ever said it clearly, they all choose not to be exposed to others easily.

Rong Mo was taken to the hospital.

After treating his knee, the man came back to inquire, but only heard from the doctor that Rong Mo was in good condition. Although the back of his head was bruised, there was no major problem.

"Then when will he wake up?" The man didn't know the technical terms either.

He needs a doctor to give him a specific answer.

The doctor blurted out, "We're not sure about this. According to the examination, he seemed to be asleep."

There are no major problems, except for a little cold, the body temperature is normal.

But fell in the bathroom and then fell asleep on the spot, what kind of operation is this?

And if you fall asleep, you can wake up with a cry, right?But they have also tried many times, and Rong Mo didn't answer at all.

The man was startled in his heart, wouldn't he push the person into a vegetable by mistake?

Rong Mo huddled in the mottled dilapidated corridor, only covering his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Looking down from the dilapidated window, you can clearly see the huge square in front of the building, where the two camps are inextricably fighting—about 50 people on one side.

On the other hand, tens of thousands.

In addition, by scratching and biting, the enemy's hands became the living force of one's own side.

No matter how unbelievable it is, Rong Mo clearly knows who those "people" with mutilated limbs and black skin are.

zombies.

Whether it is film and television or novels, there are many existences that haunt and are often described and portrayed in the background of the main world.

Behind the zombies, a man laughed wildly, and his words were full of cruelty: "Doesn't it feel good to see relatives and friends being torn apart with your own eyes?"

"Don't worry, it will be yours soon."

"But don't worry, I won't turn you into a zombie. After all, only when you are awake can you look at the world and surrender at my feet."

After all, Rong Mo couldn't help it, and retched a bit.

The scene was too bloody, full of broken limbs and broken arms, and even the sound of chewing kept drilling into his ears.

"Huh? It seems that there is a little mouse hiding." Even this slight sound did not escape the man's ears.

He showed an interested smile, and his figure was like an arrow from the string, shooting straight at Rong Mo.

Rong Mo wanted to dodge in horror, but his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground. He moved back a little distance, but he couldn't stop the man from stretching out his sharp black-blue nails.

In the quiet single ward, only Rong Mo of unknown cause was "comatose". He had no family members, and the hospital didn't know who to notify for a while.

Yan Fengqi who was adjusting his breath suddenly opened his eyes, the breath around Rong Mo's body was not right.

Xian Chenxuan, who noticed his strangeness, jumped up quickly, and followed him to check the situation.

Rong Mo turned over and rolled down from the hospital bed in fright, but even so, he still couldn't avoid the man's sharp nails.

Even if the nails become extremely small, the man's figure is no more than the size of a finger.

But in front of Rong Mo's eyes, there was still the bloody scene of zombies besieging and eating people separately.

Facing this brutal man who can drive zombies, he instinctively closed his eyes, trembling uncontrollably.

☆, you are too cheap

Li Mengchuan hurried to the nurse's station and asked about Rong Mo's ward. Seeing that Luan Yin was still a long way away from him, he hurried back and dragged him away a few steps.

Follow the little nurse who leads the way.

Luan Yin yawned, and said, "Don't worry, I've done the calculations, he's definitely fine."

What's more, the phone call from the hospital also briefly explained his situation, so there were no such things as Li Mengchuan was worried about.

Although the leading nurse also agreed with what this handsome guy said, Rong Mo is indeed fine - at least under their inspection, everything is normal.

But listening to the meaning of calculations in his words, why do you feel so godlike?

Are all young handsome men superstitious now?

Just as the words were being said, they heard a bang in Rong Mo's ward, and they were startled.

Li Mengchuan rushed up and unscrewed the door, and saw Rong Mo leaning against the front of the bedside table nervously and panicked, panting heavily.

As soon as the nurse saw that the person had woken up, she rushed to the bedside and rang the call bell, and at the same time went to pull Rongmo.

Li Mengchuan also came to help.

This frightened Rong Mo quite a bit, he leaned against the bedside table and listened carefully to the movement inside.

After all, even if Yan Fengqi and Xian Chenxuan crossed the road in front of Li Mengchuan, what about the extra one?

Did you say you picked it up?

Where is it so easy to pick it up, wouldn't Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin say they want to pick it up too?

However, the situation seemed to be controlled by Mr. Yan, and there was a lot of noise in the closet.

Rong Mo's heart relaxed, that's great, the boss is mighty.

Then following Li Mengchuan's strength, he got up and half leaned on the hospital bed.

"Hey boy, you look so skinny, but I didn't expect it to be quite heavy." Li Mengchuan said while giving Rong Mo his whole life.

After arguing with him for a long time, Rong Mo, who dared not tell the truth, showed a shy smile.

"Brother Chuan, why are you here?" Rong Mo scratched his head in embarrassment, and coughed a few more times.

The cold seems to be getting worse.

Li Mengchuan was explaining that the hospital couldn't find Rong Mo's relatives, so he had to call the people he had been in contact with frequently recently, when the doctor rushed over.

Zhao Changze followed behind him, and when he saw someone woke up, the 1.8-meter tall man wished to kowtow to some god.

He is not afraid of compensation and medical expenses of a vegetative, but pushing a good young man into a vegetative, isn't he committing a great crime?

He has a bad conscience.

It's finally all right now.

The doctor was asking about Rong Mo's feelings carefully, while Zhao Chang circled around Rong Mo.

Seeing Rong Mo really felt uncomfortable.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to leave the hospital, let's check to see if there are any sequelae." Zhao Changze couldn't bear to interrupt when Rong Mo asked the doctor about the discharge procedures.

He can't just do such unconscionable things when he sees other people's children have a good heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but turned his head and coughed a few times, hey, he drank so much that it was in the way, he almost hurt others, and he still had a headache, as if he had a cold.

When Rong Mo heard this sound, his body froze, seeing Zhao Changze was still beside him caring about him, he quickly jumped off the bed.

"Brother Zhao, I'm really fine. Look, I can touch and dance. My friend even came to pick me up." Rong Mo said while winking at Li Mengchuan.

He was afraid that if this continued, doctors and nurses would be implicated by his bad luck and get sick.

When this idea came up, he couldn't help stealing a look to see the doctors and nurses.

Li Mengchuan also knew about Rong Mo's "coma" at this moment, maybe it was because he was unlucky again, so he fainted longer than others.

But it was not a big deal after all, so I said a few words of persuasion.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with it, and that doctors were not good at wasting medical resources, they asked Rong Mo to sign, and the procedures were completed.

Zhao Changze followed all the way outside the hospital, thinking of sending Rong Mo and the others back first.

"Mr. Zhao, I really don't need to send any more." Li Mengchuan signaled Zhao Changze to stop and looked at his situation.

According to what Rong Mo said, Mr. Zhao's cold was caused by his contact with bad luck.

But he really couldn't see it, and Zhao Changze didn't feel any bad luck.

But Rong Mo is so swearing, saying that his toothache and fire can be contagious.

Thinking about it, Li Mengchuan patted Zhao Changze's shoulder with all his strength, and said, "Mr. Zhao doesn't look very comfortable, so let's go back and rest first."

He handed the other party his own business card, said a few polite words, and then led Rong Mo and Luan Yin into the car.

Rong Mo took the lead in sitting in the back seat, and hurriedly opened the bag to have a look.

Fortunately, Big Brother Yan is reliable, and he had already put Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin into the bag when they were not paying attention.

Seeing Li Mengchuan and Luan Yin getting into the car, Rong Mo pretended to take out a few tissues to wipe his nose.

When he came to the community, Rong Mo had to go to the small supermarket at the entrance of the community, and brought a box of instant noodles. Counting the 24 packs, it was only enough for his current consumption of three meals.

Although the previous red envelopes and the "nutrition fee" of Zhao Changzefei's fortress this time are not small, it's really not good to just sit and eat like this.

Especially after he finished moving the instant noodles, he found that there were "inexplicably" more marinated egg and ham sausages.

——Bosses, this is a fun time to eat.

——It's getting harder and harder to raise. Do you want to eat a full feast of Chinese people at the next meal?

It's better to chew him directly.

Just as he was thinking about this, Rong Mo shivered, remembering the previous dream, and the person who was restrained by the big boss Yan.

Too, too scary.

After entering the room, Rong Mo hurriedly started cooking instant noodles again.

Because he was hospitalized, they missed another lunch, and they didn't know if the bosses were trying to blow his head off.

As soon as the noodles were put away, Big Brother Yan jumped out of the backpack carrying something.

Xian Chenxuan followed closely behind with a serious expression, he couldn't tell whether it was fear or peace of mind for a moment.

Rong Mo felt that it should be peace of mind, after all, there is a big boss.

With a glance, he saw Huo Fei who was thrown on the table by Yan Fengqi.

Looking at the figure, it is a little bit taller than Yan Fengqi and Xian Chenxuan - but it seems that because Yan Fengqi seems to have grown taller, the difference is very small.

It's just that Xian Chenxuan seems to be a little shorter.

"He, he used to be tall, so?" Seeing Huo Fei's situation clearly, Rong Mo's words faltered, his heart stopped beating.

No, no matter how hurried his glance was, it was still a person.

What is this one now?

The skin that was fair and plump at the moment was turning purple and black at the moment, and the slender figure that was originally tall and straight was shriveled at the moment, as if it was just a skeleton covered with a piece of black leather tightly.

——And I don't know what method Yan Fengqi used, one part is black and the other part is white, like a zebra man.

But his house doesn't even have a TV, so Mr. Yan probably hasn't seen this kind of animal, has he?

Before Rong Mo finished speaking, he hiccupped in shock.

However, I don't know if Yan Fengqi's existence gave him a sense of security.So this time he didn't tremble, he just moved the stool to the side of the table where Yan Fengqi was staying.

Huo Fei glanced over, especially penetrating.

As if with his eyes, he ate every inch of Rong Mo's flesh and blood, chewing up even the bones bit by bit.

"Boss, boss, he..." Rong Mo felt that he was sitting, but his legs were still a little weak.

Yan Feng didn't even raise his eyelids, he took a sip of tea by himself, and then signaled to Rong Mo that the noodles in the pot were ready.

There are also braised eggs and ham sausage, and I will add a little more to him today.

After all, today has the grace of saving lives.

Rong Mo didn't expect so many things to repay his kindness, but the boss was hungry, so he had to put the "meal" on the table quickly.

But who knew that as soon as the things were prepared as before, the two big brothers sat down and heard Huo Fei speak.

The dry voice was like two steel files grinding against each other. It didn't have the low and sultry echo in Rong Mo's previous impression, but it was still scary.

It's even worse than what was said at the time, to tear Rong Mo apart.

Huo Fei said, "It turns out that he bought you off with just a few packets of junk instant noodles?"

"To such a person, it's too cheap for you to obey orders." Huo Fei's throat hurts when he spoke now.

"Feed the pig, the pig won't eat it. Haha."

But he didn't care, and even looked contemptuously and provocatively at Yan Fengqi who had easily suppressed him before and beat him to pieces.

This man who imprisoned or scattered his strength in three or two strokes, and couldn't even maintain the appearance of an ordinary person, although it made him tremble with fear, it also made him excited.

Once he climbed out of the abyss, he would no longer be afraid of falling into the abyss—he would only be afraid of not being able to pull more backs.

Who else would make him feel more worthwhile than Yan Fengqi giving him a back?

When he talked about instant noodles, Rong Mo's heart suddenly jumped, I wipe it, why does this guy despise instant noodles?

He wanted to cover this person's mouth, but his appearance was too permeable.

And those bared, gleaming fangs—if he bites you, will you turn into a zombie?

Although Huo Fei's identity is still unclear, the fact that he is a very powerful zombie has not escaped.

Rong Mo, whose miserable and pitiful life was exposed, wanted to shut Huo Fei's mouth in one go.

——Is it because he didn’t prepare meals for him that he will never be able to eat?

But Yan Fengqi and Xian Chenxuan put down their chopsticks at the same time, and their eyes slowly fell on Rong Mo.

Like substance.

Although it does not contain any anger, condemnation and power.

But as soon as Rong Mo got off the stool, he slapped his butt, and then he went back.

He stammered and said: "Fang, the instant noodles are delicious, affordable and convenient."

"Also, marinated eggs and ham sausage are added, which is rich and delicious."

It's not been a day or two since he, he was so poor, the bosses should all know it.

No, after the bosses came, he became even poorer.

Can the bosses "know" the "facts and essence" of this matter?

Seeing Rong Mo's expression, Yan Fengqi didn't say a word, but picked up the "tea cup" and took a sip of the mediocre tea.

Looking at Huo Fei, he said lightly, "You don't look like you need to eat."

"Also, it's not human."

"what are you?"

☆, ink cub rises