Realistic Game

　　 "Who is this?"

　　 "Looks like a boss friend."

　　 "Is he training us? It doesn't look very good."

　　 "I don't know what to train yet."

　　 "Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, no matter what the training is, don't be a stab at a later time. The boss is not happy to pay an extra 100 yuan a day to subsidize. Whoever loses me and who is anxious."

　　 "Who is the head of the brain damage, work, just ask, the boss has not told us what to train, but a lot of non-disclosure agreements have been signed.

　　 Even the screen capture of the helmet and the function of logging in to the chat software have been turned off, which is mysterious. "

　　 "This is the same, but I guess I'll know it later."

"Ok."

　　The people in the team slowly turned to other topics, but Zou Peng in the distance smiled at Mo Lan.

　　 "Have you heard, they said you are not so good."

　　 Those who have not been transferred do not know that while the fighters' physical fitness has been strengthened, their facial features have also been strengthened to a certain extent. With this distance, they can hear clearly.

　　 "They will know when they show a few hands."

　　 While talking, Mo Lan led someone to Jinghu Lake.

　　 "Just here."

　　 Mo Lan found a flat place and said.

　　 "Well, you call the shots, I am mainly responsible for logistics support."

　　 Zou Peng nodded, and Mo Lan walked to the mountain wall upon hearing this.

　　 "Stone Wall Art!"

　　 The mountain wall in front of Mo Lan quickly dented, and a stone passage three meters wide and four meters high appeared on the mountain wall.

　　 "Stone Wall Art!"

　　 Without the high pressure of tens of meters underground, Mo Lan's stone wall technique truly showed its power.

　　 A fifty-meter-long corridor quickly took shape. Walking in the corridor, Mo Lan opened one square single room after another on both sides, with a stone bed and a stone table inside.

　　 There is no door in the small single room, only a curved intersection, and there is a number at the entrance, from number one to fifty.

　　 "Zou Peng, you can arrange it. You will be here for food and accommodation during this time."

"good."

　　 Mo Lan continued to deepen, reaching the innermost part of the tunnel, and using the stone wall technique again.

The wall next to 　　 quickly dented downwards, forming a sloping staircase.

After 　　 estimated that there was a height of ten meters, Mo Lan stopped, and started to open under the first floor tunnel.

　　 When Mo Lan started to build the next floor, the people who had just entered the tunnel hadn't reacted yet.

　　 "This...this...what is this?"

　　 looked dumbfounded at the passages and private rooms formed at the speed of light.

　　 "A stronghold."

　　 "I know it's a stronghold, but how did this happen?"

　　 "Spell."

　　 "I'm not blind, I mean how did he do it? He used so many spells at once... and, what kind of spell is this? Building a house? Or digging a cave?

　　 Don't say yes, you have never heard of it, right? "

　　 "Our boss seems to have invited an amazing person to give us training."

　　 Zou Peng in front of him turned around, his face serious.

　　 "I think you have also guessed the content of the training. I can tell you that you guessed it right. This training is for the transfer of masters!

　　 It is not easy for me to invite people, and they also spare time in their busy schedule to give you training and job transfers.

　　His guidance is very precious. You seize the opportunity. As long as you learn the content of his training, you will be converted, five insurances and one housing fund, monthly income of over 10,000, single dormitory, annual vacation, and double vacation. I promised you all will be honored when I recruit you.

　　 I think you all know that finding a job in the current economic situation is not easy, and the treatment I give is kind, even superior.

　　 I used to be a worker too, so let's not play imaginary, just talk with money.

　　The salary and treatment contracts are written, and you can see them clearly, do you understand? ! "

"clear!!"

　　 Ding Jin and Zhang Haobo were watching.

　　 "Oh, Mr. Zou can say this, I really deserve to be Mr. Zou, a business genius."

　　 Zou Peng was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

　　 "What's the matter with this, everyone can do it, do they have feelings with me? No.

　　 Do they like listening to me? Stop dreaming.

　　 They are just a group of part-time workers, they have no feelings, no **** feelings, as long as you give enough money and cheers, is this a problem? "

　　 Zou Peng said and finally asked loudly towards the back.

　　 "No, it doesn't matter how loud it is!"

　　 The deafening voice echoed in the passage, Zou Peng rubbed his ears and shrugged at the two of them.

　　 "Look, to be a boss is such a short answer, nothing more than two words, give money."

　　 "Incisive."

　　......

　　 "It's so noisy, cry in the cave."

　　 Mo Lan rubbed his ears, released the spell in his hand, and an underground hole the size of a basketball court quickly formed.

　　 The bottom of the hollow pours slightly, and the stone steps slowly emerge.

　　 "Hmm, it almost feels like there is no desk."

　　 Mo Lan closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds, and a stone wall art fell on the front stage.

　　 Amid the slight sound and vibration, a stone lecture slowly emerged, causing Ding Jin and some students who had just come down to stare at the stone table dumbfounded.

　　 "Fuck, Mo Lan, do you call this stone wall technique?"

　　 Ding Jin pointed to the table and cried out strangely.

　　 The table has edges and corners, with a protruding edge on the top, a simple table belly underneath, and a half-enclosed table leg at the end.

　　 Mo Lan turned to look at him.

　　 "Isn't this a stone? It was originally called Earth Wall Art, but later I discovered that it turned into a stone when I did it, so I changed the name to Stone Wall Art. It's very appropriate."

　　 "It's stone, but what do you call it a wall?!"

　　 "Yes, stone wall art, I just added a little detail."

　　 Mo Lan nodded and said, Ding Jin widened his eyes when he heard the words, and then a student behind Ding Jin raised his hand.

　　 "This student, what's the matter?"

　　 "Instructor, I want to learn this trick~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Mo Lan looked at the lecture at his feet and nodded.

　　 "Well, no problem, the first spell taught you is stone wall art.

　　 But it is a bit difficult to learn this trick from me. "

　　 "Difficulty? Isn't it just a little bit of detail?"

　　 The man said with a smile.

　　 Mo Lan laughed as well.

　　 "For me, it's really just a little bit of detail, not to mention that it is easy and not too difficult.

　　 is for you..."

　　 Mo Lan shrugged and said nothing.

　　 "You know we can't finish it? What if we finish?"

　　 This person said unconvincingly, and Mo Lan smiled again when he saw the energy.

　　 "Ambitious, but the ignorant is not afraid of it, okay, let's do it, what's your name?"

　　 "My name is Xu Zongxin, the Xu of Xu Shu, the religious zong, the new year's new."

　　 "Xu Zongxin, right? I remember you. In this way, when the training is completed, if you can add this detail, you don't need to be at my level, as long as it is about the same.

　　 How about I let you be the boss of these fifty people? "

　　 "Is it serious?"

　　 Xu Zong news said he was happy, and Zou Peng's voice came from behind without waiting for Mo Lan to reply.

　　 "Really, if you can achieve Mo Lan's level, let alone lead the mage team, I will directly give you 1% of the shares, as a partner."

　　 Zou Peng looked at others after speaking.

　　 "This promise is also valid for other people. If multiple people reach it at the same time, they will all be partners, and there is no limit to the number!"

　　PS: All those who smashed bowls, stole tickets, and beat the author were arrested, and then moved a horse to sit opposite the police station.

　　Broken bowl!