Chapter four hundred and eighteen always like no one else
"That guy standing at the door, can I ask you a question?" Gong Gaoge, who was stared at by Yang Tianzong, immediately changed his words and asked again politely.
Mo Wen still ignored him. He was a little irritated now, and he was irritated about why the lunch hadn't come yet.
Seeing that Mo Wen ignored him the second time, Gong Gaoge's bad temper suddenly became angry. He ran over and patted Mo Wen's arm and said, "Brother, I'm calling you."
Mo Wen finally reacted now. He smiled gently and looked at Gong Gaoge sideways.
Just as Mo Wen turned around, a few breathing sounds came from several places in the lounge, and even a sound of a cup being broken in the depths of the lounge.
Yang Chu and Yang Tianzong looked at each other and keenly realized something was wrong.
Unfortunately, Gong Gaoge, the fool, was still happily pulling Mo Wen to their table, pressed it down, and then sat opposite him and asked seriously, "Brother, do you know what kind of person the boss of the Youhui Alliance is?"
"..." Mo Wen didn't know how to evaluate him for a moment. There was a gentle smile on his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, but instead he felt a little impatient.
Yang Chu's feeling of danger became stronger and stronger, and he could even hear his heavy breathing at this time.
This man is too dangerous.
His instinct as a psychic reminds him over and over again.
Yang Tianzong felt as if he was pressed on his head, and he turned his head and glared at Gong Gaoge again, and asked in a polite voice, "I'm sorry to disturb you. We just want to know what kind of person the leader of the Youjiao Alliance is. If this happens, he'll be better to say hello if you see him on the road."
"You don't have to say hello." Mo Wen smiled gently, saying this without saying anything.
What's the meaning?
The three teenagers looked at each other.
"Hey, can you say everything? It's all right to say half of it, which is a matter of people's appetite." Gong Gaoge stood up with a bit of a temper and patted Mo Wen's shoulder, "Just tell us directly whether you recognize the boss or not."
He raised his hand to block Gong Gaoge's hand. Just as Mo Wen was about to speak, Qu Miaomiao walked in with lunch and saw Mo Wen sitting in front of the sofa at a glance.
"Boss." She came over and said with a smile, "Long time no see. When I heard that it was a delivery of food for you, I rushed over."
Finally, Mo Wen took the meal from Qu Miaomiao, stood up and walked towards the lounge. Qu Miaomiao hurriedly followed him, and looked back at the people behind him, secretly curious about who they were, and could chat with Mo Wen so casually.
Gong Gaoge looked at Mo Wen with a dull face, feeling confused and not reacting.
"Is that woman Qu Miaomiao just now?" he asked with a wooden face.
"Yeah." Yang Tianzong's face was not very good either.
Yang Chu simply lowered his eyes and drank water, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to Gong Gaoge.
Sooner or later he will kill this idiot.
"Why is Qu Miaomiao called the boss of the man just now?" He had an answer in his heart, but Gong Gaoge still asked with a blank face.
"The only one who can be called the boss of the entire Youth League isn't that?" Yang Tianzong couldn't say what it felt like at this moment. He felt that he was in trouble, but Mo Wen's expression at that time did not seem to hurt them.
Maybe they just didn't take them seriously?
Yang Tianzong secretly guessed in his heart, not knowing whether to react.
"We just said he was a coward..." Gong Gaoge's face turned pale.
"You know you're scared now." Yang Tianzong glanced at him, lowered his head and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"You guys are finished playing." A tall and thin man who had been sitting behind them reading books came over and looked at them with some gloating pleasure. "I heard anyone who said before, "No one in the outside world knows that the boss's reputation is because everyone who knows this kind of thing is dead." This sentence is a true truth. You... be mourn and follow the changes."
After saying that, the tall and thin man laughed and left, leaving Gong Gaoge and others looking at each other in a look of desolate look.
In the lounge, Qu Miaomiao didn't know that Gong Gaoge and the others had become anxious. She sat opposite Mo Wen and looked at Yu Lan curiously.
"Miss Yu Lan, do you only eat crystal cores?"
Mo Wen was naturally not the time to talk about serious matters when she was having a meal, so she simply led the topic to Yu Landao so that the atmosphere in the room would not be too awkward.
"Well." Yu Lan bit the pink crystal core and suddenly thought of something and looked back at Mo Wen pitifully, "Awen, aren't there many pink crystal cores left in our hands?"
"It's really not much." Mo Wen whispered after swallowing the noodles in his mouth, his brows tightly locked up.
Yu Lan curled her lips, a little cautious.
"I don't want to eat ordinary crystal cores." Yu Lan, who had already kept her mouth cursed, said willfully, "I want to eat this crystal core."
"Then let's go to the Forest of Death and find some back?" Mo Wen said willfully than Yu Lan.
Qu Miaomiao twitched the corner of her mouth when she heard it, touched her high ponytail and suddenly felt that it was unnecessary to sit here.
"No need to be so troublesome." Yu Lan smiled and bent her eyes, leaning on her chin and even her eyes shining. "I have thought about it and just let the firebird fly back to get it. The firebird is fast, and there should be a round trip in four or five days."
"Good idea." Mo Wen said with a smile, with a foul-faced look on his face.
Qu Miaomiao, a 100,000-watt light bulb, sat next to her and wanted to flash. She recalled the red zombie huddled in the hall, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for it.
Poor zombie, met such a master.
The firebird, which was shrinking into a ball, inexplicably felt the chills. It turned its head and looked elsewhere. There was no special person except for the people who looked at it with curious eyes.
"Ao—"
What to see!
He roared impatiently at those people, and the firebird shrank his head into his body again.
When Mo Wen finally finished eating, mushrooms were about to grow on Qu Miaomiao's head. Although she had been working hard to reduce her presence, anyone who had been staying between these two sticky couples would feel uncomfortable.
Especially single dogs!!!
"Would you be more good when taking a shower in the future?" Mo Wen seemed to be ignorant of Qu Miaomiao, and still looked at Yu Lan and whispered.
Chapter completed!