Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 472 Pit Depth 097 Meters Second Trial (3)
Now that she has suddenly become an "outsider", she is no longer in a hurry to get close.The corners of her lips curved slightly, and she turned back along the way she came, and ate one of the snacks she robbed halfway. Her stomach felt much better, and then she returned to the place where the mechanism house was.

In a flash, the work of half a cup of tea passed.

Dong Ji glanced at her, and asked with a smile, "Feel better?"

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Jiu sat beside Dong Ji slowly, his gaze half closed, his expression leisurely and contented.At this time, Xiao Qian and Mo Wang had also returned to the lounge, only ten steps away from her, they did not speak to her, nor did she look over.

So, separated by a short distance, they seem to be two worlds.

Xiao Qian was still the man who was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

Mo Wang was still quietly by Fang Jiran's side, being her senior brother.

Things change so much!

She sighed in her heart, and suddenly wrapped her arms around herself.

"Is it cold?" Dong Ji asked softly, taking off the wind cloak on her body and putting it on her body, "Although it is sunny today, there is wind in the garden. Don’t get caught in the cold, the gain outweighs the loss.”

Mo Jiu came back to his senses, glanced sideways at Feng Cloak, and looked at him with a smile, "What can I gain? What can I lose?"

The smile on the corners of Dong Ji's lips has not changed, it is as warm as ever, "You can gain or lose as you wish, and you can't force it."

"Well said. But I... don't quite understand." Mo Jiu's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Dong Ji, with a half-smile.However, this angle was very tricky, and she inadvertently saw Xiao Qian's side face again.He seemed to turn his head around, frowning slightly, and stopped talking to Song Ao and Mo Wang, as if that slight frown had never happened before.

The crowd was talking in twos and threes, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Everyone's faces seemed to have no tension from before the competition.

Mo Jiu also smiled, put the wind cloak on his shoulders, and whispered to Dong Ji, until the elder Ganmen announced the start of the second round of competition loudly.

Seeing her lazily not moving, Fang Jiran walked over gracefully.

"Miss Jiu'er, please?"

"Miss Jiu'er", she yelled casually, and Mo Jiu couldn't figure out whether she knew it was her, or whether Xiao Liulang told her and Mo Wang her real identity in the pavilion just now.She pursed her lips and remained silent. She still didn't talk to Fang Jiran, she just smiled at her and went to the mechanism room together.

The power of machinery is enormous.

In the time of half a cup of tea, the mechanism house has changed beyond recognition.

Of the previous eight agency houses, there are now two remaining, which are larger than before.

The difference from the previous round is that there are no female disciples in this round's organ room.However, tea was already prepared in the house waiting for them.As soon as you enter the house, the aroma of good tea lingers in your nose, adding a trace of indescribable freshness in your heart.But there is nothing in the house except a simple table and two chairs, not even the musical instrument stand from the elementary school.Only at the corner of the wall in the south, there is a strange-looking wooden mechanical platform. At first glance, it looks like a sand wheel and a clock, which looks weird.

Mo Jiu knew that the tricks must be there, but she sat down quietly without saying a word.

With a "click", the door of the organ room closed.

Mo Jiu looked back subconsciously to see if the door was still there.

Fang Jiran looked at her and said with a smile: "It hasn't started yet. You didn't pay attention when the elder spoke just now. The intermediate mechanism room will start automatically in the next moment. Now this room is just an ordinary room."

(End of this chapter)