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Chapter 75 075 [Shanlan]

Chapter 75 075.【Shanlan】

[Shan Lan]: Your body was eroded in the red mist. In a foreign land, pollution is power. Therefore, your body also surpasses ordinary humans to a certain extent. Under normal circumstances, those body organs and tissues will have Independent will or unlimited expansion and reproduction, but you seem to have some special power that limits them.

Looking at the large string of words typed by [Shan Lan], Qiao Mu wondered if it was really because of the influence of the [Dating Handbook].

Because this thing can only make friends with things that have will. The only difference is that rational beings will regard Qiao Mu as a good friend, while irrational beings will only want to get close to Qiao Mu and become one with him.

Therefore, after being eroded by the red mist, my body gained its own consciousness and became the target of the [Dating Handbook]. It was an accident.

The original [Dating Handbook] had little effect on those beings that were seriously contaminated.

But because Qiao Mu's own body was severely polluted, the pollution effect of the [Dating Handbook] also became stronger. He just stepped on the left foot and the right foot and was able to survive in the red mist.

"In this case, can't I study while sleeping?"

Qiao Mu thought it was really great.

My body has grown up and I can do things independently.

He was very pleased.

[Shan Lan]: No matter what, you still need to be careful.

[Dusk]: Thank you!

Qiao Mu sincerely thanked him. He felt that this [Shanlan] person was quite nice. He had said so many things to him when they met him for the first time and answered them patiently.

Thinking of this, bright red words appeared in his field of vision like blood.

[He is not as simple as he seems on the surface. This guy's inner thoughts are far beyond your imagination. You will never fully understand him! 】

[Feiying]: Speaking of which, [Dusk] just came back from the old city. [Shanlan] don’t you want to ask anything? After all, you are a native of the old city.

The playful and lively words have brought up another topic. It seems that in front of her, this "Guide to the World" will never be silent.

[Shan Lan]: I know the situation in the old city very well.

The upright and meticulous writing did not make anyone curious about Qiao Mu's journey.

[Shan Lan]: Besides, he experienced the red mist, which shows that the old city at that time was no different from what I remembered.

[Fei Ying]: Well, you are always like this.

The two seemed to reach an agreement.

When Qiao Mu saw this, he greeted the two of them and prepared to leave the editorial office.

[Dusk]: Then I’ll leave first, and you can chat slowly.

[Fei Ying]: No problem, no matter when and where, as long as you want to talk to someone, we are here.

The playful and lively words gradually disappeared.

Qiao Mu closed the gray notebook.

Feeling the noise in his body, Qiao Mu knew that it was his stomach protesting that he was hungry.

"hungry!"

The stomach bag made a sound.

"Come on, let's go have a nice meal."

Qiao Mu felt very sorry.

Because when he was in the old city, Xia Yi threw him directly into the street. He was unable to attend the banquet and ate too much.

If I hadn't brought back two lotus cakes in the end, I would have been really empty.

When I went downstairs, night had fallen in Jiangcheng.

The CBD next door is still brightly lit, and I don’t know how many migrant workers have to work overtime here until late at night.

Qiao Mu walked in the direction of Su Hong's house and slipped into a small shop. This shop mainly sold Jiangcheng's local dishes, such as pork ribs rice cakes, spicy pork noodles, scallion oil noodles, thick oil red sauce, etc. Of course, because there are many migrant workers here, the food also incorporates flavors from all over the world, including shredded pork with green pepper, kung pao chicken, and cumin mutton.

It was dinner time and the restaurant was almost full. Fortunately, Qiao Mu was alone and could share a table with others.

The other three people at the table seemed to know each other. They were in suits and ties, like insurance salesmen.

Qiao Mu sat down and looked at the price list hanging on the wall.

The plain rice bowl costs 14 yuan, the noodles start from 10 yuan, and the meat rice bowl costs 16 yuan and up.

"What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Mu asked his stomach. After all, no one knew better than him when it came to eating this piece of food.

Hearing his words, the guy sitting next to Qiao Mu raised his head from the short video on his phone and looked at him suspiciously.

Originally, this little brother thought that Qiao Mu was two people and was asking his companions for their opinions, but when he took a closer look, he found that Qiao Mu came alone.

Talking to yourself?

"Oh, last time it was too spicy. Want something lighter this time? How about the cumin mutton? It's very light!"

Qiao Mu said as if mumbling to himself, and waved again.

"Boss, I want a cumin mutton rice bowl."

After ordering the meal, Qiao Mu continued to speak.

“I really like this cumin lamb, especially the green onions in it, which is very sweet.”

The young man sitting next to him couldn't help but glance at Qiao Mu again.

At this time, a burst of white mist from cigarettes floated from behind them. One of the two people at the table next door had almost eaten, so he lit a cigarette and took a long puff.

The boss was busy preparing the food and didn't notice it. Several people in the store showed displeasure, but no one spoke up to stop it. In modern society, many people just tolerate this kind of thing. At worst, they will soon die. Order and finish.

The guy in the suit also frowned and glanced back.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Mu suddenly stood up. He came to the side of the smoking man and spoke without any hesitation.

"Don't smoke indoors. My lungs just said that the smell of smoke is very uncomfortable."

"ah?"

The smoker was stunned and thought Qiao Mu's statement was a bit funny.

"It's okay, you can't hear it, but he also said that your lungs are dying. It's best to go to the hospital and stop smoking."

Qiao Mu suggested again very sincerely.

The smoker rolled his eyes at Qiao Mu, but he also noticed the gazes of other people in the store. He took the cigarette butt out of his mouth, told the person who came with him to wait for him outside, and walked out of the restaurant dejectedly.

Qiao Mu sat back.

The boy next door couldn't help but look at Qiao Mu with admiration.

"Hey, you heard that the boss of the store on the 16th floor seems to have run away."

At this time, my colleague was browsing the workplace complaint software on his mobile phone and suddenly said.

"Are you running away again? There seem to be a lot of running away bosses recently."

Another colleague echoed.

“In the end, it’s not us migrant workers who suffer the consequences.”

The colleague who was using the workplace complaint app said, and at the same time, he handed over his phone and looked at the guy next to Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu also glanced at it curiously and found a photo of a man in his forties, who should be the runaway boss.

He remained silent until the cumin mutton rice bowl was served and the three people next door had finished eating and were about to get up and leave, then he suddenly spoke.

"As for this boss, I just met him."

The three people looked at Qiao Mu strangely, confused and curious.

"Where did you see that?"

asked the person who started using the workplace complaint app.

"Right at the door."

Qiao Mu pointed to an old street lamp that was already on outside the door.

"It's hanging on the street lamp."

The three of them were suddenly startled and looked over quickly.

But there was nothing under the dim streetlight that had a history of more than ten years.

".Don't be scary."

One of them complained, and the three of them left in a hurry, preparing to go back to the company to work overtime. Only the guy who was sitting next to Qiao Mu turned back to check the empty street lamp.

Qiao Mu had some cumin mutton rice bowl.

Back to Su Hong's old and young boy.

As soon as he opened the door, he found that the lights were on and Su Hong was sitting at the table, typing on the keyboard.

"Tsk, you're back."

"I heard."

Su Hong twitched her lips, she hadn't been back for a few days, and Qiao Mu seemed to regard this place as her own house.

"By the way, let's go watch a movie tomorrow. Don't oversleep."

he said again.

"Great!"

Qiao Mu couldn't help but clench her fists. She didn't expect that in addition to surfing the Internet, this job also included watching free movies.

"What movie is it?"

Just asking, Qiao Mu wanted to read the reviews online in advance so that he could be mentally prepared.