In fact, Morrison vaguely speculated that Mr. Z would ask this way if he had the intention to possess Xuanyuan Wu.

But after thinking about it, Morrison thought this idea was ridiculous.

Because Mr. Z has not reached the second-level psychic yet, he has no way to interfere in such things.

And Mr. Z doesn't let him do this.

In any case, if Mr. Z takes action, then the secret organization behind this matter will definitely become hostile to the Holy Spirit, which is something the Holy Spirit does not want to see.

Morrison weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and he thought that Mr. Z would also want to get what he thought of.

Mr. Z did not pay too much attention to Morrison, but said to him: "Haha, you should be tired, and you might as well eat something, as the efficiency will be very low."

Mr. z smiled at him.

"Come in."

After Mr. Z said this, the maid with red hair and freckles walked in.

"A portion of Adam Heights roast goat legs, a portion of Red Sea Red Fish Belly, two cups of coffee, one with milk, one with caramel, thank you."

The maid nodded and then left.

Go and help Morrison and the others prepare what to eat.

It's already night now, and Morrison actually couldn't believe that there would be some new things at this time.

Leding City is far away from these places.

If you want to eat something fresh, it is very difficult.

Especially eating these things that are far from the place of origin. This has forced Morrison to be under great pressure.

In fact, Morrison himself knew that the Holy Spirit would have a much better buoyancy than other places. The Holy Spirit's funds are quite sufficient.

But he didn't expect Mr. Z to squander like this.

Morrison had no special feelings for the Holy Spirit.

He just listened to Mr. Z. He didn't say anything more.

Morrison himself knew that few people could change the decisions made by Mr. Z. because it seemed that he had a relatively large power.

This really surprised Morrison.

But in fact, Morrison couldn't figure out too much. The Holy Spirit was only a slight understanding of him.

This time the maid delivered food much faster than usual. Morrison calmed down and wrote a few words, and the example of red hair covered in freckles pushed the food truck over.

He guessed that it was something Mr. Z had prepared long ago.

Morrison is still very eager for the food here. The food they cook is extremely delicious, which makes Morrison miss it.

Although Morrison knew that there was no free lunch in the world, he also understood that he had to spend a lot of money to eat these things now.

So Morrison quickly picked up the fork and rushed towards the roasted goat legs of Adam Heights.

Here are the freshly roasted goat legs.

The meat is delicious, and the oil is still squeaking and making tempting sounds.

This made Morrison salivate. The meat of the Adam Heights roasted goat legs is very tight, but it can be eaten at the mouth. The goat's rich meat is very tight.

Morrison put it gently into his mouth, and he couldn't believe it was a roasted goat leg.

The goat legs do not have a slight fishy smell. It makes people inevitably eat a few more bites. The mutton juice flows, and the fresh and sweet smell comes into their mouths. It is very fresh and tender. This is the only feeling that Jasmine Zhen ate this mutton.

This is also normal. After all, no one can restrain their most original thoughts in the face of delicious food.

Morrison picked up the big mouthful and ate it. He ignored Mr. Z and looked at him straight away.

"It seems that you are not as I think you are not hungry."

Mr. z's voice sounded again, but he wanted to laugh at Morrison at this time.

Morrison was also quite helpless. But he was right in front of him and he didn't want to pay attention to Mr. Z.

And he also knew that Mr. Z did not have any kindness.

Mr. Z also picked up the fork. He ate the food in front of him very gentlemanly, and did not swallow it like Morrison.

"You are not gentlemanly enough."

Mr. Z laughed a few times. But why did Morrison feel in the mood and how could he have time to pay attention to him?

Do you think the food is not delicious enough?

How could it be not delicious?

Soon, they finished this rich midnight snack.

...

In the early morning, the sunlight once again came to this world, awakening the people who were sleeping in the night. The market returned to the noise of yesterday. There were not only psychics in this world, but also ordinary people. Even most of them were ordinary people.

There is no way to do this, because the psychics are really demanding too high, and not everyone has this opportunity to become a psychic.

Morrison's mission today is very heavy. The Yuhui team still has to wait for his investigation report. He also has to find Andrew to train his fighting skills.

Because when he experienced the Black Cat's disappearance, Morrison felt that his fighting skills were not good at all.

This makes Morrison feel powerless.

When facing danger, Jasmine is useless and even a burden.

But when he entered Yuehui's group, it means that he would not just be a civilian behind his back, and he would definitely join the battlefield head-on.

Morrison didn't understand why.

This may be a measure for the Holy Spirit to protect him, but Morrison never expected that this measure would be so bizarre.

Morrison was walking on the street very fast and there were many pedestrians. Morrison, this action was not surprising.

But there were eyes staring at Morrison.

Mo Lisheng did not realize that some people were watching him. He was just walking on the road to the Adventurer Commission Association.

It’s not that Morrison is not vigilant at all. In fact, Morrison is very alert to the situation around him. It’s just that the other party has much more control over you than him, which makes him unable to know that the other party is spying on him.

The other party was also very clever. They had to directly check Morrison's spirit. Instead, they used his own spirituality to monitor Morrison.

Morrison was not wary at all when they looked at him. He did not have enough confidence, and believed that Morrison would not find them.

The more confident a person is in himself, his strength should naturally not be underestimated.

Soon Morrison arrived at the Adventurer Commission Association.

A little sweat appeared on his hands, soaking the paper a little.

He came to the Adventurer Commission Association and found the maid yesterday.

"What do you need sir?"
Chapter completed!