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Chapter three hundred and sixty third profiteer

"woke up?"

Yu Lan's eyelids moved, and before she could open her eyes, she could hear Mo Wen's voice.

She lay obediently on Mo Wen and nodded.

"Do you have anything else to prepare?" Mo Wen picked her up and asked, stroking the messy hair on her forehead behind her ears.

Yu Lan shook her head. She just woke up and didn't want to talk now. She squinted her eyes and hummed twice.

"Then let's go."

Picking up the backpack that I had packed at some point, Mo Wen picked her up and walked out the door.

"Boss." Qu Yaoyao immediately spoke when he saw Mo Wen come out, and he didn't know how long he had been standing at the door.

"Where is Zhang Xin?" Mo Wen glanced behind Qu Yaoyao.

"He seems to have a fever." Qu Yaoyao stuck out his tongue, "The wound on his legs is somewhat infected, but they are all psychics, so there is nothing serious about it."

"Give him this." Take out a few leaves that Yu Lan brought and handed them to Qu Yaoyao. Mo Wen said lightly, "His motorcycle belongs to me."

"...Hmm." Looking at the wrinkled Ye Zi in his hand, Qu Yaoyao's mouth twitched, "Then are Zhang Xin and I going back?"

"You can live here forever, too." Mo Wen glanced at her and said, "If you can find food."

Isn’t this the same thing as not saying it? There is no food in this place of death besides a bunch of zombies?

Qu Yaoyao twitched the corner of his mouth, took a step back and watched Mo Wen walk past her, and said nothing.

Turning around and walking to Zhang Xin's room, she picked up Ye Zi and stuffed it into Zhang Xin's mouth without saying a word.

Zhang Xin rolled his eyes and almost choked to death by the broken leaf.

"This thing is still useful." Looking at Zhang Xin, who was coughing and blushing, Qu Yaoyao smiled seriously.

"Bah." He kicked Qu Yaoyao, and Zhang Xin's face was bitter and smelly, "I can't accept this smell any number of times I've eaten it."

"But its energy can make you feel more comfortable." Qu Yaoyao opened Zhang Xin's trouser legs and stared at his wound, "Look, the rotten place has begun to fall off."

The weather has been stuffy and the wounds are very prone to infection and inflammation, even those with superpowers are no exception.

"It's really useful." Zhang Xin also looked at his wound and took the initiative to take two more leaves from Qu Yaoyao and put them in his mouth.

"I mean the boss is a good person." Qu Yaoyao sat beside Zhang Xin's bed, placing his chin and laughed, "As long as you still have the help, he will not let you die."

"This is still a good person..." Zhang Xin resisted rolling his eyes, "Where is Mr. Mo now? I'll thank him."

"He has left." Qu Yaoyao said calmly.

"Where did you go?" Zhang Xin didn't react for a moment.

"I'll go back to the alliance."

Listening to Qu Yaoyao's indifferent voice, Zhang Xin's face was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly jumped up and jumped under the bed.

"Why don't you call me when he leaves? Let's go together!"

"Your motorcycle has been ridden by the boss, why should we go with him?" Looking at Zhang Xin's panic in his jacket, Qu Yaoyao turned his head and said, "You're better off recuperating now, we probably have to walk back."

"...Mr. Mo rode the motorcycle away?" Zhang Xin's face was completely tickle.

"Yes." Qu Yaoyao clapped his palms and fully withdrew the essence of his teammates. "The boss exchanged the leaves for your motorcycle, and he won't take advantage of you."

"I haven't taken advantage of me yet, I'm still a wounded man!" He jumped up in anger, "A bad guy, he's a vicious capitalist! Just give me what I eat for nothing, and rob me of my motorcycle!"

"The boss is changing openly." Qu Yaoyao snorted, "It was Yu Lan's zombie who stole your food."

"..." He looked down at the rotten leaves in his hand, and Zhang Xin swears for a rare moment, "I'm so proud, it's all the same!"

...

"Knock."

Standing in the strictly guarded research department, Yu Ruoshui knocked at the door in front of him.

"Come in."

Yu Jueying's voice sounded faintly.

Yu Ruoshui pushed the door open and looked at Yu Jueying standing in front of the desk and said with a smile, "Dad."

"Shui Shui, you are here." When he saw that it was Yu Ruoshui, Yu Jueying's cold and hard face suddenly softened.

"Dad, I just want to ask why you sent Chen Bojun to the Forest of Death?"

"Is there any problem?" Yu Jueying smiled, patted Yu Ruoshui on the shoulder and said, "How have you been training these days? Have you advanced?"

"Don't change the topic, Dad." Yu Ruoshui said coquettishly, hugging Yu Jueying's arm and smiling, "Tell me quickly?"

"I want to know so much?" Yu Jueying sat on the leather chair behind him, and his free hand casually flipped over the documents in front of him.

"I really want to know." Yu Ruoshui looked at Yu Jueying and said with a smile.

"Then you have to promise me to stay in the south for a while and not go anywhere." Yu Jueying said lightly as the conditions.

"This..." Yu Ruoshui looked a little hesitant.

"I won't say anything if I don't agree."

"Okay, okay, I promise you, can't do it." He sighed and stood next to Yu Jueying. Yu Ruoshui said helplessly, "Tell me quickly, Dad."

"He went to the Forest of Death to find something." Yu Jueying looked at the documents in front of him, then rummaged through them casually, "Find the key."

"What key?" A dark light flashed in Yu Ruoshui's eyes.

"I don't know this." Yu Jueying's expression also became a little serious, "It was Kamil who told me."

"So it's him." Yu Ruoshui lowered his eyes and thought quietly.

"Is there any problem?" Yu Jueying raised his eyes and asked softly.

"No more." Yu Ruoshui shook his head, thought for a while before smiling, "By the way, Dad, I want to tell you another good news."

"What?"

"I've advanced." Yu Ruoshui smiled happily, "Successfully advanced to level three."

"I am worthy of being my daughter!" When Yu Jueying heard this, he looked up at Yu Ruoshui, his muddy eyes full of pride.

"I am my father's only daughter, of course I have to be more successful." Yu Ruoshui snorted and waved his hand and was about to leave. "Okay, what I want to ask has been asked, you can continue working."

"Go and train well." Yu Jueying whispered, "The future south will depend on you."

Standing at the door, Yu Ruoshui suddenly looked back and smiled, "By the way, dad, brother has been locked up for three months. It should be enough to say punishment, right?"

"Do you want to plead for him?" Yu Jueying had very little smile on his face when he thought of this unfilial son. "It's better that this rebellious son died. He has been locked up for a few months. Let him have a good memory!"
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