I saved the world after leaving the island

At the same time, in VIP Room 1021, Tuya, who was missed by Ye Zhaosheng, was negotiating with Ma Boding.

Of course, it was impossible for him to speak.

Ma Boding's main communication object is the blue bird on his shoulder that is being possessed by his mother.

Well, judging from Ma Boding's expression, this middle-aged uncle was in a daze from the beginning to the end when negotiating with the bird, so that the mother bird controlled the rhythm of the negotiation.

Ma Boding's hands trembled a little, and he took out a cigarette tremblingly: "Can I smoke one to calm down?"

Tuya was expressionless, with disgust in her eyes: "Impossible."

Ma Boding smiled bitterly: "You are really direct."

It's as straightforward as asking for a reward face to face for saving one's life during the day.

But at that time, he never expected that this reward would be related to the collection he handed over to the Seablue Heart for auction.

Ma Boding sorted out his thoughts: "What do you mean, [The Smiling Bronze Girl] is an ancient artifact that was stolen from the Blue Bird Civilization, and it was stained with some terrible things. The thief has been infected and died. Now you want me to withdraw the ancient artifact. , give it back to your civilization?"

Mother Bird: "That's right. If we need to prove our identity, Xiaoya can show a certificate of the survival of a few civilizations. You can check the authenticity on the official website of the Mufas Continental Transcendence Control Bureau."

Ma Boding shook his head, swallowed his saliva and said dryly: "There is no need for proof, the existence of the blue bird itself is a kind of proof. But can I ask, how did the thief die?"

The blue bird combed its feathers with its beak: "Sudden death caused by insomnia, easy to startle, suspicious, heart burst, etc. has accumulated to a certain extent. There are five people in total. The leader of their gang was frightened to death first, and the remaining four people made their own decisions. Sell ​​it to you, this is what we have found so far."

Ma Boding wanted to smoke even more, and finally put the cigarette back in his pocket: "But I touched the girl statue when I received the goods, and I don't have any of the symptoms you mentioned."

Tuya pointed to Ma Boding's left hand, and said concisely: "Bracelet, ring."

The mother bird explained: "The bracelet and ring on your body belong to the blessing-like spiritual artifacts. Didn't you feel that they have dimmed quickly recently?"

Ma Boding was startled, and subconsciously covered the ring on his left hand.

As an antiquities merchant, the antiquities related to the relics can be sold at a high price, but because they are related to superhumans, they occasionally encounter some strange things. He spent a large price to obtain these two blessings. It is specially used to prevent these strange things from finding me.

It was also because of asking for these two blessing spirit weapons that he didn't even have a defense spirit weapon before the funds returned.

Unexpectedly, the blessing-like spiritual weapon that I bought at the beginning actually saved my life by mistake.

Seeing Ma Boding's complexion suddenly changed, Mother Bird added another dose of medicine: "If you still don't believe me, I'll ask Xiaoya to open your eyes."

Ma Boding's face was tangled, and it took him a while to make a decision, and he said in a heartbeat: "Okay, seeing is believing, I still have a partner, and I have to give him an explanation."

Tuya took a step forward, and the purple-black spiritual energy gathered at the fingertips, and it was wiped in front of Ma Boding's eyes.

The world seen by the eyes seems to be different. Is this the world of the extraordinary?Ma Boding saw the purple-black radiating from Tuya's body, saw the blue sky-like blue on Qingniao's body, and saw his hands... What are these fluffy gray mist?

The gray mist surrounded the ring, and the light golden light emitted from the ring was also surrounding the mist, preventing it from spreading to the surroundings.

"Did you see the gray fog? This is pollution." The mother bird said, "When it's exhausted, your blessing spirit weapon is close to being scrapped."

Ma Boding waved his hands frantically in disbelief, the gray mist remained motionless, and tried to pinch it with his fingers, and it really passed through easily, completely out of touch.

The short-term eye-opening effect quickly disappeared, and the lifeless world appeared in front of my eyes again.

Ma Boding's left hand was trembling, obviously he could no longer see it, but he always felt that there was something stuck on it like a tarsal maggot.

"It can only be consumed slowly, is there no way to remove it?" Ma Boding looked at Tuya with hope.

"Of course." The mother bird's feathers opened and closed slightly: "It is difficult for ordinary extraordinary people to detect and eliminate this kind of pollution, but the secret skills of our civilization can."

Ma Boding understood the implication of the blue bird: "Give me a little time, there is a process to withdraw the collection."

……

It's a beautiful day~Of course it starts after get off work~

After serving the last pre-ordered dish, Ye Zhaosheng cleaned up the kitchen, and dragged Galoxiu to the virtual formula car game hall.

The three played wildly in it for a while, and even signed up to participate in the "68th Virtual Formula Racing Race of Sea Blue Heart". When the game hall was cleared, Ye Zhaosheng and Xiaofang reluctantly left.

As for Galosh, if he was allowed to choose, he might not have the option to participate in racing competitions in his free time.

It has to be said that Ye Xiaozhao enriched Galoxiu's boring spare time like a veteran cadre with his own efforts.

On the way back to the dormitory, Ye Zhaosheng and Xiaofang discussed how to reach the semi-finals of the competition.

Jia Luoxiu: "..." If you want to win so much, I can hack into the system and help you get the first place.

staff dorm.

Ye Zhaosheng sat cross-legged on the bed to learn today's photography lesson.

The light screen put on by Xiaofang began to explain the balance of tone and layout and the problem of shooting light. Ye Zhaosheng saw it in a daze, with two mosquito-repellent incense eyes hanging on his face.

Warm and cool tones?Contrasting tones?main light?Fill light?

What are these and what, God, what does this have to do with taking pictures?

Isn't taking a photo a matter of pointing the camera and "clicking" it? ?

Xiaofang's light screen flickered, and she complained: "Zhaozhao, you are distracted! These are the contents of the exam. I have already found the entry point for the junior photographer qualification certificate. We will go to the Huacheng to get things done!"

"Employment, qualification certificate?" Ye Zhaosheng's eyes widened and he covered his heart with his hand, "What about the application fee, we don't even have the tuition fee!"

"Hmph, I knew Zhaozhao would say that." Xiaofang was complacent, "I've already asked Ah Xiu, the money from the signature dishes and part-time job can get a lot of money, and after the voyage is over, the tuition and registration fees are enough. Now, I can also help Zhao Zhao find a decent spiritual weapon camera."

"Spirit camera!!" Ye Zhaosheng's brain froze for three seconds, struggling to digest this information.

After five seconds, he corrected his attitude, sat up straight, stared at the light screen with burning eyes, and tried hard not to fall asleep.

Classmate Ye Xiaozhao said fearlessly: "Come on, let more test points fall on me!"

I can do it for the magic camera!

However, someone jumped out immediately and became a stumbling block on his way to success.

A friend request popped up on the super letter on the mobile phone.

Ye Zhaosheng glanced at the profile picture and name: "Juan? Who is this?"

"The application note is..." Xiaofang asked with a question mark on his screen, "A man you can't afford?"

One big and one small looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

Ye Zhaosheng: "A man?"

Xiaofang: "Is there someone we can't afford?"

Ye Zhaosheng thought for a while: "For example, the braided lady who pays us wages?"

Xiaofang: "But Miss Sister is a girl."

Ye Zhaosheng thought of a possibility: "Could it be the big boss who snatched my poached eggs?"

Xiaofang Chicken Jelly: "Will we get a salary increase through friends?"

Ye Zhaosheng shook his head, and said seriously: "During the part-time job, Brother Xiaoshui said that there are only two possibilities for the big boss to add you as a friend."

Xiao Fang Guangping, who spends most of the afternoon watching dramas online, was curious, and answered the question very flatteringly: "Which two kinds?"

Ye Zhaosheng raised a finger: "First, keep an eye on the movement of your circle of friends to see if you are lazy at work." He raised the second finger and continued to speak seriously, "Second, I want to use our circle of friends to forward content for him Do company promotion."

Xia An, who was thousands of miles away from Xia's headquarters, who didn't know that his reputation had been killed, sneezed.

Xiaofang was nervous: "Then do we still have to pass?"

Ye Zhaosheng's eyes fluttered, and he looked away from the friend application on the phone, feeling inexplicably guilty: "Why don't you pretend that you didn't see it?"

Xiaofang immediately agreed: "Time will dilute everything!"

In the VIP room No. 1223, Curly Yuanrong, who was about to be diluted by time, stared at the phone, which showed that the friend application had not been approved for a long time.

"Sleeping?" Yuan Rong frowned, "Now young people keep healthy like this?"

The phone was thrown aside, and after a while, he was reluctant to pick it up to look at it. The button under application was still on.

"So that garlic, how do you know which atomizer is the real body of Baiyan?!" Yuan Rong was depressed.

Xiaofang also wanted to know this question.

As a bystander of the afternoon battle, he was also curious about this question.

The difference is that compared to Yuan Rong's entanglement alone, Xiaofang can ask directly.

Ye Zhaosheng chuckled: "Because [Thick Soil Realm] can perceive everything in contact with the ground, the smoke man becomes resembling again, but the weight released by stepping on the ground is almost zero, which is completely different from a real person."

So no matter how many mist avatars Baiyan created, Ye Zhaosheng heard that there was only one person walking around from the beginning to the end.

……

Ordinary box 0612.

Zhuoti leaned against the bed and smoked afterward. The light in the room was dim, except for a dim bedside lamp, which made his face dim in the dark.

Amidst the shreds of tobacco, a white and slender hand stretched out, and its fingers drew circles on Zhuoti's body, which was full of provocation.

"You don't know, I was terrified in the afternoon." Yang Weini lay beside Zhuoti, her fragrant shoulders half exposed outside the thin quilt, and said coquettishly, "That rotten person only knows how to run by himself, if it wasn't for me Smart enough to hold on to him, maybe he will be left behind."

Joti looks to be just over 35, in the prime of his life, with a rough, masculine appearance.

He was smoking a cigarette, holding Yang Weini on his arm, his eyes were dark: "You said that the waiter who saved you in the afternoon asked Lao Ma to talk about things in the room."

Yang Weini snuggled up to Zhuo Ti and said disdainfully, "What are you talking about? I think it's more like taking the opportunity to blackmail."

"You didn't even see him, that's called impatient." Yang Weini's words were full of contempt, "I said why the waiter was walking around us all afternoon, so he had already been eyeing the old horse. Eh , don’t tell me, maybe that kid is in the same group as the killer, so we’re just hoping that if something happens to us, we’ll catch up and save him.”

Zhuo Ti patted Yang Weini on the shoulder: "Don't talk nonsense about this, that waiter is a transcendent person we can't afford to provoke, so please keep your mouth shut."

Yang Weini pursed her lips, and said angrily, "It's not just talking in front of you. How can there be a transcendent like him who asks for rewards in person, so shameless."

"Okay, the subsidy given by the Xia Group is enough for you to buy two bags." Zhuoti's eyes flashed impatience, "Let's let this matter go."

The phone rang at this time, Zhuoti looked at the caller ID, sat up straight, and changed into a cheerful tone with a smile when he pressed the answer button: "It's an old horse...Okay, I'll arrange it right away...It's okay, you make the decision Just fine."

Yang Weini looked at Zhuo Ti's response, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuoti's face darkened visibly.

A trace of gray that ordinary people can't see shot into the man's eyes, and he smashed the phone in his hand against the wall.