The slightly cold wetness on the tip of his nose made Mo Wen unable to control himself and tightly wrapped around Yu Lan. His hoarse voice mixed with an excited smile, his eyes were red, and he smiled with a cherished sideways:

"Okay, then I'll trust you again."

The sky soon darkened. Yu Tian stood by the window under the cover of night and frowned and looked outside, with a slight sarcastic expression.

"Young Master, Changli is back."

A man in black outfit came over the wall on one side and half kneeled on the ground and said respectfully.

"How is he?"

"I was injured a little, but not very serious."

After hearing this, Yu Tian pondered for two seconds, knocked on the table and said, "Do you know how he was injured?"

"I don't know." The man shook his head directly, "Chang Li has been silent since he came back and said nothing."

As soon as the man finished speaking, a rhythmic sound of footsteps came faintly outside the door. Yu Tian restrained the smile on his face, pulled over the chair beside him expressionlessly, and then sat down and raised his legs high, looking like a playboy.

At this time, there was no man in black in the room just now, only Yu Tian was humming a little tune and smiling.

"Big Young Master." The door was slowly pushed open, and a guard-like man whispered, "Changli wants to see you."

"Let him get out." Yu Tian sneered, "Where did you get out?"

"Yes..." He had long been accustomed to the attitude of the sky, so the guard nodded and retreated.

After the door was closed again, Yu Tian stretched lazily, turned his head and closed his eyes.

"The people in this world... are all idiots."

At this time, Mo Wen was walking towards the residence with the sleeping Yu Lan. Yu Lan's eyes were tightly closed, but his arms were stubbornly wrapped around Mo Wen's neck.

With a slight opening of the door, Mo Wen put Yu Lan on the bed with a distressed heart, and took off her clothes habitually and skillfully.

While Yu Lan's top was taken off, Mo Wen naturally noticed the festering scars on her arm.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could react, his hand had already grasped Yu Lan's arm, and his slender fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Yu Lan's arm had never rotted before...

Without waking Yu Lan to ask what happened, Mo Wen just gently kissed Yu Lan's festering wound after a brief panic, and then gently covered her with a quilt.

"It will be fine." He murmured, sitting in front of the bed, quietly watching Yu Lan's gray cheeks intently.

After sitting for a while, he still stood up in dismay and walked out. The moment he opened the door, he saw Ye Wuchen standing outside the door at a glance.

His face turned red from cold and he seemed to have been standing for a long time.

When he saw Mo Wen come out, he was startled, his ears became hot, and hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong?" Mo Wen asked him with a side look.

Before he was mentally prepared to answer Mo Wen's question, Ye Wuchen was stunned for a moment and quickly spoke, "Old, boss..."

This was the first time he called Mo Wen that, and he stuttered that his tongue was about to get entangled, which was simply too embarrassing.

A few years later, when Ye Wuchen and his men occupied the southern part, he used the deeds at this time as jokes to make fun of them.

"What's wrong?" Mo Wen asked again patiently.

"I just want to ask you..." As he adjusted his breathing, Ye Wuchen quickly spoke, "What should I buy when purchasing supplies? I want to ask Brother Wuye, but he hasn't come back yet."

"What do you think you should buy?" Mo Wen asked faintly when he walked downstairs and sat casually on the steps in front of the corridor.

He hurriedly followed Mo Wen down the steps. Ye Wuchen didn't expect Mo Wen to ask this question back. He scratched his head and thought for more than ten seconds before saying, "I? I think if it's for supply... I should buy cotton coats, food and some heating things."

After he plucked up the courage to say it, he couldn't help looking at Mo Wen with anticipation, but he didn't expect that Mo Wen had been looking at the vast snow and had no intention of making a sound. At this time, his delicate and perfect side face was as quiet as a painting, and his dark eyes had no trace of light, but had the power to attract all eyes.

"What else?" Mo Wen couldn't help but look at him and asked.

After being shined by Mo Wen's emotional eyes, Ye Wuchen hurriedly spoke and almost choked by his saliva. "I want to ask if I want to buy these things, right?"

Zui Wuye gave him many crystal nuclei, but Ye Wuchen, who saw so many crystal nuclei for the first time in the end of the world, was very useless and dared not use it.

"Just make your own decision." Mo Wen said lightly, "The supply of materials is not within my management scope."

"But I'm worried..."

"Since you have taken over this task, everything in this task is under your management, there is nothing to worry about." Mo Wen turned around indifferently, with no feelings in his voice, "But the consequences must be borne by you, this is my rule."

After saying that, he continued to stare at Xue, and his eyes were sore before he looked up at the sky.

There are still a few stars in the sky of the end of the world, and they are pitch black, and even the moon cannot be seen.

Ye Wuchen, who was standing beside him, didn't know what to do with his expression. He stood beside him, thinking for a long time before he understood what Mo Wen meant.

When he received this task from Zui Wuye, he had to take on the responsibility of taking this task. He could be fully responsible for this matter, but he would bear the responsibility for the ending, whether it is good or bad.

The management of materials is not within the scope of Mo Wen's responsibility, so there is no need for Mo Wen to tell him what materials to buy.

This is the rule set by Mo Wen.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuchen couldn't help but bit his lips and looked at Mo Wen, and he felt a little surprised and uneasy.

"If the supply of materials is insufficient, we will all starve to death on the road. Aren't you worried?" After hesitating for a long time, Ye Wuchen asked cautiously.

"Why should we worry?" Mo Wen didn't even give him one look this time. "If the heating is not enough, we will take away your heating. If the food is not enough, we will eat you. This is the consequence you have to bear."

Although I knew in my heart that the consequences Mo Wen was talking about were definitely not as simple as being beaten by a slap in a school before the end of the world, Ye Wuchen still felt a chill that penetrated his whole body when he heard Mo Wen say this.

If he doesn't do well, will the consequences be death?

He suddenly had nothing to answer. After pausing, he simply stood there without saying anything, and had a deeper understanding of the desire alliance he was in now.

In the Desire Alliance, there are only rules that cannot be broken.

"You said..." Just when Ye Wuchen felt that his face was about to be frozen, Mo Wen suddenly asked him, "What does it mean to be in harmony with good fortune?"
Chapter completed!