The corners of Xiao Yue's lips curled slightly, and he sneered: "Miss Han, your sense of substitution is really strong. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Han Mei shut up, okay now she's not Jin Lian.

"So what do you say?"

Xiao Yue closed his eyes: "Write your name on paper, I have my own way." ”

Han Mei half-believed and wrote the word Jin Lian on the paper, and then looked at Xiao Yue with a brush.

"What's next?"

"Go to the side! Get in the way! ”

"Cut!" Han Mei handed the pen to Xiao Yue, stepped aside, and then watched Xiao Yue lift the pen and gently drop it on the paper, and her eyes widened suddenly.

I saw Xiao Yue draw a portrait of Wu Da on the paper, and then drew Wu Da flying up and kicking Jin Lian's two crooked words, and then drew a round egg.

Xiao Yue picked up the paper and dried the ink on it, then handed it to Han Mei and sneered: "This is a letter of resignation, please get out!" ”

Han Mei was stunned for a moment, and then gave a thumbs up to Wu Da.

"So what now?" Han Mei is a little flustered now, and she always feels that something is wrong.

"Sit on a stool and wait!" Xiao Yue slowly sat down at the table and closed his eyes.

It stands to reason that now he has nothing to do with Jin Lian, and it is absolutely impossible for Jin Lian to be chopped by Second Master Wu, what is this called? This is called a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle!

The time of a stick of incense has passed......

Half of the time for the two pillars of incense passed, Han Mei couldn't hold it back, opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Wu Da who was still sitting on the stool in front of her, and she was completely dead.

"Xiao Yue, I think it's more reliable to turn on the computer and look at the progress bar!"

Xiao Yue sighed and opened his mind again, Han Mei resisted the urge to shave the well-developed hair on Xiao Yue's chest, stared at the progress bar that flashed with blue light, and suddenly scolded Niang.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yue raised his eyebrows.

Han Meiqi's face turned red: "What the hell is going on with Xiao Yue?" Didn't you write a letter of resignation? Why is the progress bar now cleared and turned to zero! Not even the little effort I did in the morning was gone. ”

"What did you say?" Xiao Yue's face changed, he lowered his head to look at the progress bar on his body, and scolded a sentence of English with a very standard pronunciation.

Han Mei thinks that the problem is serious now, what the hell is this? If the resignation doesn't work, the data on the progress bar shouldn't change.

But now that all the credit of the morning has been wiped out, and it has been emptied?

Xiao Yue took a long time before he exhaled heavily: "There are several problems that we need to face squarely, first, there is no second time to try to sever the relationship between Pan Jinlian and the martial family, such as the resignation of the book, and the separation of the family." This path doesn't work, it seems that the reincarnation of fate where you were hacked to death by Second Master Wu has started, and you can't close this. ”

Han Mei took a breath and was about to cry, and rubbed her nose: "And then?" ”

Xiao Yue froze and said: "This progress bar is very flexible, if we complete this task correctly, he will slowly turn red, and if we do it wrong, it will also deduct the little achievements we have accumulated before, which means that we can't make a mistake from now on." ”

"It's so hard!" Han Mi wanted to cry bitterly.

Xiao Yue said slowly: "Also, the two of us are going to be ready to stay here for a long time, we are tired today, let's wash and sleep." ”

Han Mei only felt infinitely desolate in her heart, she knew that it was so troublesome, she shouldn't have disliked her face before. This is really a way to live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do it yourself.

Xiao Yue patted Han Mei on the shoulder: "Wash and sleep, don't cry!" I've been dragged down like this by you, I haven't cried yet, what are you crying about? ”

Han Mei lit the bed and said, "Don't you fight with me to sleep in bed tonight, okay?" ”

Xiao Yue......

The next morning, Han Mei woke up from her sleep, only to feel that her legs were a little heavy and pressed by something.

She hurriedly opened her eyes and saw that Xiao Yue was sleeping beside her at this time, although her little short legs were short, they couldn't stand up to the thickness, and she pressed half of her calves tightly, sleeping soundly.

Plop! Xiao Yue was kicked to the floor by Han Mei in his sleep and woke up suddenly.

"Han Mi, what are you doing?"

Han Mei got out of bed and stepped on Xiao Yue's body: "What am I doing?" Ask yourself what you did? How dare you sleep in my bed? ”

Xiao Yue rubbed his eyebrows angrily: "The floor can't sleep at all, can you try to sleep one?" If I catch a cold or catch any kind of cold, you must not ask me to see a doctor, and you must not give me good food to replenish my body, all of which will cost money. Miss Han, how much money do you have on hand that you can squander? There are only a dozen copper plates left, if I don't go out to sell cooking cakes today, what will you eat and drink? Can I do it without sleeping in bed? Think about it! ”

Han Mei was speechless for a moment, the poor couple mourned everything, she finally understood now.

But after making so many efforts yesterday and finally clearing the zero, she suddenly realized that what she was thinking about now should not be the question of whether she could go back, but whether she could survive here first.

Han Mei sat on the floor dejectedly, leaned against Xiao Yue's side, sighed, and said, "You say, how can we make money?" ”

Xiao Yue's brows furrowed fiercely: "Wuda has no other place to make money except for selling cooking cakes, what do you say we should do?" Shall I sell you? ”

"You dare!" Han Mei waved her fist at Xiao Yue.

Something suddenly occurred to her.

"Xiao Yue, I learned to bake for a few days before, or let's transform your cooking cakes, we won't sell cooking cakes, let's sell some rare things in this era, maybe we can make money."

Xiao Yue slowly turned his face to look at Han Mei: "This is very routine, it is imperative that this idea of yours is good." What would you like to make a snack? ”

Han Mei thought for a while: "How about egg date cake?" ”

Han Mei can think of this because this thing has the lowest cost, the ingredients are easy to find, and it is also in line with the identity of Wuda as a cookcake, and people will not doubt their identity when they make money.

Xiao Yue has always been arrogant, and in just one day of life, he almost let him lose half of his life. At this time, watching Han Mei actively planning for the future, his heart suddenly moved.

Before, Han Mei's parents and his parents lived in a community compound, and later his parents were in business, but Han Mei's parents were engaged in research and learning. As a result, her parents died in a car accident five years ago, and Han Mei's studies were greatly affected at that time.

But no matter what kind of blow this girl encounters, she can always face life positively, and even in such a bizarre situation now, she can enter the state more quickly than herself.

"Then count our costs!" Xiao Yue didn't know why he raised his hand and rubbed Han Mei's head.

Han Mei looked at Xiao Yue in front of her, although she had an unfamiliar face, the little doting smile in her eyes was a little dazzling.

She hurriedly gathered her mind and began to calculate: "You need to buy ten catties of eggs and five catties of dates, these two things have to be the same money, and choose a box for baking, this one has to go to the blacksmith shop to fight, I think you can draw this drawing." There is also some sugar, salt, and if you have it, you can buy a little preserved fruit and something to garnish it. ”