Friends are always teasing me [Transmigration Book]

There is a tycoon building in Beijing.

Originally, the restaurant was not called by this name, because the patrons were all dignitaries and famous families, and they liked to call it that, so the shopkeeper simply changed the plaque.

Others sell food and wine for two renminbi, they sell it for ten taels, but they guarantee the service and taste.So the richer people are, the more they like to patronize this restaurant.Satisfying food taste buds is second, the key is to be able to show off.

For rich people, there is nothing more dignified than showing off their wealth.

Mo Liang likes to eat fish.This restaurant has more than 30 dishes with fish as ingredients alone.When the shopkeeper heard that Uncle Guo had arrived, he even ordered the chef to make the dishes better, the best, the best.

And Mo Liang only holds one chopstick in each dish, which is the meat of the fish tail.

Earlier, Mo Liang heard from a fisherman in Jiangsu and Zhejiang that the most tender and fragrant part of the fish is the tail.Just because the fish's tail swings the most when playing in the water, so the meat is also the most porcelain.When cooked, it is naturally fragrant, tender and fragrant.

The first time Mo Liang came to the Tycoon Building was indeed because Sister Chu wrote it like this, "Liu Xia loves to show off", he had to respect the original.The few times I visited later, it was all because of the gluttons in my stomach.To be honest, the food in this restaurant is really delicious, and Mo Liang feels that they deserve the Michelin three stars.

Having said that, isn't it.When sister Chui described the food and wine in the tycoon building, she copied the entire book "2888 Cases of Newly Compiled Common People's Favorite Home-cooked Dishes" to fill the number of words.The raw materials and methods are refined, so it’s no wonder that the finished product is not tasty.

Another characteristic of Tycoon Building is that there are no private rooms.The best seats are equivalent to booths in a modern restaurant. Everyone at each table can see what outfit they are wearing and what dishes they are ordering.

The boss of this tycoon building really made full use of the vanity comparison psychology of human beings.Therefore, the guests who come to the Tycoon Tower order at least seventeen or eighteen dishes.Since Uncle Guo often visited Tycoon House, he has become a benchmark for guests.

There was a table next door, and there were more than a dozen plates of dishes with chicken as the ingredient, but the man only ate the chicken butt, which was similar to Mo Liang who only ate the fish tail.

Mo Liang felt that it was fresh, so he couldn't help but make a conversation.After a few conversations, I felt like a good match, so I formed a table and told each other about this gourmet experience.

The job of filling holes requires often acting as various people and doing a lot of messy things. It is really a very hard job.But Mo Liang also sincerely loves this job, because in the book world, he can meet some very interesting friends.

For example, this person, Liu Qingfeng, the son of a hereditary general in Hangzhou.Not only is he very particular about food, but he is also quite accomplished in jewelry tasting.Talking with him, Mo Liang benefited a lot.

After this conversation, he forgot the time, and it was not until nightfall that the butler came to pick him up, and Mo Liang had to part with this new friend with regret.

Liu Qingfeng also seemed to have a good impression of Mo Liang.Seeing that Mo Liang couldn't help regretting the passing of time, he couldn't help but said: "If Mr. Liu doesn't dislike my vulgarity, we will meet here at noon tomorrow to talk about the Sutra. What do you think?"

"Okay! Okay! That's it!" It's rare to meet a congenial person in this book, how could Mo Liang not agree?

Mr. Liu smiled like a breeze, and hugged his fists to send each other off.

After Mo Liang bid farewell to him, he returned to the mansion.If it wasn't for the "kindly" reminder from the housekeeper, he had such a pleasant chat this afternoon that he almost forgot about the ancestor who was tied up in the other courtyard.

"Master, this kid is so ungrateful, why not..." Fu An gestured to his neck.

Mo Liang's heart skipped a beat.Could it be that he was not in the mansion for a long time, and the servants taught Qu Yunyu a lesson for the master?

"You moved him?"

Fu'an said: "Without my master's orders, how could the villains have the guts. It's just..."

——It's just that if the young master is good at this, there are many beautiful men in the capital rushing to serve.Why waste time on a poor scholar like him?

Mo Liang already guessed what he wanted to say, waved his hand, and said: "There is no need to say more. There is no such thing as a strong horse that the young master can't obey. Let's starve him for three days to get rid of his arrogance. Wait until he is hungry. Let's see how he resists the young master!"

Fu'an had no choice but to follow what the master said, and continued: "What the young master said is true."

"It's none of your business here, go down."

Fu An resigned with regret.Mo Liang stared at Fu An's leaving back with his eyes wide open.He remembered that when he possessed Liu Xia on the first day, with Fu'an as the leader, everyone in the Liu family treated him respectfully and carefully, just in case he said something wrong and lost his head.But in recent days, although the whole government still treats him respectfully, this attitude has become more and more casual.It feels like the way Mo Liang gets along with the minister.

This shows that Mo Liang, a bully, is still not good enough to play.

Feeling guilty towards Qu Yunyu and ashamed that his acting skills were not good enough, Mo Liang's mood had fallen to the bottom, and he returned to the room with his head drooping, but he didn't notice anything strange about the room.

It wasn't until the person sitting in front of the bed coughed softly that Mo Liang was surprised that there was someone in the room, staring at him lying on the bed like a frightened rabbit.

On the edge of the bed, a young man in blue was sitting with his legs crossed facing Mo Liang.The black hair at the temples was gently pulled back, tied at the back of the head at will, and merged into the remaining black hair to hang down to the waist.The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, and the eyes are smiling. Under the bright light, it is as leisurely and elegant as the spring breeze in February.

You said such a color that has been spoofed and ridiculed by the world, why does it look so good on him?

Mo Liang was overwhelmed with surprises, overjoyed, he had already left Liu Xiaduan's arrogance behind him, and was about to step forward like a Teddy flying towards his master——

"Wei Lan!"

I don't see you in March, I miss you so much!

Wei Lan was still sitting still like a Mount Tai, but the smile between her brows was deeper, and she took out a beautifully packaged small box from behind with her hand that was always on her back, shining in front of Mo Liang who was constantly flying.

"Ryoko, what is this?"

"ah--!!!!"

Mo Liang hurriedly stopped, turned from joy to sorrow, snatched the box from Wei Lan's hand, and screamed like a pig being killed.

Wei Lan looked at him, and opened her mouth to recite: "Long-term battle, brave and tough, invincible. You can have a good night at the age of 60. Quick effect, boosting erection..."

Mo Liang hurriedly covered his mouth: "Wow! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Shame to death!He actually saw this kind of thing!

"You, why are you flipping through my things casually!"

Wei Lan raised his hand and gently grabbed Mo Liang's paws covering his mouth, holding back a smile and said, "Who randomly rummaged through your things? I didn't see you when I came. I was really sleepy, so I borrowed your bed for a nap. Waiting for you to come back by the way."

He smiled, and continued: "I don't know that when I lie down, the pillow is so tight."

Needless to say, Mo Liang understood what was said later.

"I really didn't expect that you would not hesitate to use this kind of thing in order to complete the task..."

Mo Liang's face turned red and blue when he said it, but he couldn't lose his temper when facing Wei Lan's face.I wanted to refute and go back to prevent the words from being taken advantage of, but this opening of the mouth turned into a report: "It's Lao Tie who tricked me! He quietly stuffed me with such a thing, I don't know it at all!"

Wei Lan sighed lightly: "I'm afraid it's like this..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"It's nothing. I'll keep this thing for you, so you can hide it in the pillow. Maybe one day the little girl who cleans the room will find out and chew your tongue everywhere."

Mo Liang nodded, thinking that Wei Lan was still careful, he had never thought about this level.

Although these little maids in the mansion are untrained and don't know what it is at all, but once they talk about it with the servants, the truth will become clear at that time.If they laughed at him for needing this assistance at such a young age, then Mo Liang would have to find a crack in the ground to get in?

"Speaking of which, why did you come to see me suddenly?"

Wei Lan sighed again: "I expected you didn't pay attention."

Mo Liang blinked: "Pay attention to what?"

Wei Lan reached out to hold Mo Liang's hands, and said solemnly: "From now on, I will be the supervisor of this book, please give me more advice in the future."

supervision.

As the name suggests, it refers to the supervision of book editing.The position is below the minister and above the members of the pit filling team like Mo Liang.

The supervisory association is responsible for many books at the same time, but it is certain that each book will definitely be assigned a supervisor, and there will be no gaps.

They will strictly supervise the compilation of books by the members of the pit filling team.Whether a pit book can declare that the pit has been filled depends entirely on the supervision.

Therefore, the selection of supervisors is more than ten times stricter than that of the members of the pit filling team.

Generally speaking, supervisors do not need to wear books, unless a member makes a major mistake, and the supervisor needs to personally make up for it.

And once this happens, the member responsible for filling the hole will not want to continue working in this department.

Mo Liang's expression changed, and he said with a trembling voice, "Could it be that I... did something wrong...?"

Wei Lan hanged him on purpose, and then said: "You have always been serious and responsible, and you are rigorous in your work. What mistakes can you make? I just came here to let you know because you didn't find out that I was the supervisor of this book."

"Hi! You scared me to death!" Mo Liang took a deep breath, and sat with Wei Lan, shoulder to shoulder.

Wei Lan let him press the center of gravity over and acted as a cushion for him, and continued to listen to Mo Liang's question: "But I remember that the supervisor of this book should be Ling Yi, how could it be you suddenly?"

Wei Lan said: "Ah. He...has something important at the moment, so I will take over."

Mo Liang pondered and said: "But I remember, you are already in charge of a lot of books on hand, and you are already too busy. Why bother to get another one?"

Wei Lan smiled lightly: "It's okay, all the work has been done, so I'm free now."

"Complete it all?! No less than 300 books? In just three months?"

Wei Lan smiled calmly: "Yes."

Mo Liang patted him on the shoulder: "In that case, why not take this opportunity to rest."

Wei Lan took a deep look at Mo Liang, and said calmly, "Maybe I was born... just a person who loves to worry."

"You are working too hard."

Mo Liang put his arms around his shoulders.Wei Lan didn't speak, quietly let him hold her, and listened quietly.

"Don't worry, since I'll fill in this book, I won't worry you. You just need to stay in the office, drink coffee, read the news, and when my meritorious deeds are complete, just draw a red circle with a Chinese ink pen and that's it."

Wei Lan couldn't help laughing and said, "It seems that Mr. Qu Yunyu Qu, you've got it done?"

"Duck me!" Mo Liang jumped up suddenly, Wei Lan lost his support and almost flashed. "Take care of reminiscing with you, why did I forget the person next door!"

Seeing that Mo Liang's real body was pulled away from Liu Xia's body, Wei Lan couldn't help asking, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Qu Yunyu hasn't had a drop of water in the past half a day. I can't really tell him not to eat or drink and wait to die."

Mo Liang went in person, and with the GM's power bonus, he was not afraid of being discovered by the servants of the mansion.

He glanced back at the empty shell of Liu Xia who had lost his soul and was lying on the ground, and said to Wei Lan: "Please move Liu Xia to the bed first. If someone comes, you should attach him to deal with it first! I'll come back when I go."

Leaving those words behind, Mo Liang disappeared, opened the door and left.