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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 seriously polluted, the pollution effect of the [Friendship Handbook] also became stronger. He just stepped on the right foot with his left foot and survived 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 brought up another topic, it seems that in front of her, this [Guide to the World] will never be left alone.

[Shanlan]: 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.

[Shanlan]: 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 seem to have reached 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.

[Crimson Sakura]: 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 it was a pity.

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.

In the end, if I didn't bring back two lotus cakes, my stomach would be 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 sells local dishes in Jiangcheng, such as pork rib rice cakes, spicy pork noodles, scallion noodles, etc., thick oily red sauce, Of course, because there are a lot of migrant workers here, it also incorporates the tastes of various places, such as shredded pork with green peppers, Kung Pao chicken, and cumin lamb.

Now it's time for dinner, and the restaurant is almost full. Fortunately, Qiao Mu is alone and can make do with others to share a table.

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.

Vegetarian rice bowls start at 14 yuan, noodles start at [-] yuan, and rice bowls with meat start at [-] yuan.

"What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Mu asked about his stomach. After all, he was eating this piece, and no one knew better than it.

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.

Talk to yourself?

"Oh, last time it was too spicy, let's have something light this time? How about cumin lamb, it's very light!"

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

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

After ordering, Qiao Mu continued to speak. "I really like this cumin lamb, especially the shallots inside, which are very sweet."

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

At this time, a white mist of cigarettes drifted from behind them, and one of the two people at the table next to the door had almost finished eating, so he lit a cigarette and took a strong puff.

The boss was busy making food, so he didn't notice this side. Several people in the store showed displeasure, but no one stopped them. In modern society, many people just put up with this kind of thing. 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."

"what?"

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 little brother next door couldn't help but look at Qiao Mu with admiration.

"Hey, you guys heard that the boss on the sixteenth floor seems to have run away."

At this time, my brother's colleague swiped the workplace complaint software on his mobile phone and said suddenly.

"Are you running away again? There seem to be a lot of bosses who are running away 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 curiously and found a photo of a man in his 40s, who should be the runaway boss.

He kept silent, and waited 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 opened his mouth.

"I just met the boss's words."

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.

"It's 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 startled and looked over in a hurry.

But there was nothing under the dim street lamp with 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 eaten rice with cumin and mutton.

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 the corners of her mouth and didn't come back for a few days. Qiao Mu seemed to regard this place as her own house.

"By the way, organize 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.

"It was filmed by Lubyanka Entertainment, and it's called "Chernobyl."

Su Hong answered casually.

(End of this chapter)