Carrying the ingredients that were a little heavier than the last time he returned to the modern plane, Song Yong insisted on returning to the simple room of the modern plane, and collapsed to the ground like last time.

Fortunately, it seems that my waist pole today is not as painful as last time.

Thinking about the reason for all this, it must be that the fire that was fused during the sacrifice last night, after the fire that burst out in the sky, let me absorb a considerable part of it, and gained a lot of benefits.

For example, to improve your physical fitness.

Now, Song Yong is confident that his physical fitness, even if he is compared to a second-level athlete certified by the government, it is only strong and not weak.

That's right! This kind of second-level athlete is still a fierce man like weightlifting and throwing discus.

Leaning his back on the heavy rattan basket, Song Yong glanced at the still dark sky outside the window, and got up immediately without hurry.

Instead, he laboriously reached into his trouser pocket and took out his mobile phone that had begun to alarm the police.

Just now, when the mobile phone was automatically connected to the signal, he felt the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, which vibrated continuously for a while.

If not surprisingly, it should have been his missed calls and messages in the more than a day since he left the modern plane, but in terms of numbers, it might be a bit much.

Sure enough, Song Yong glanced at the current time, but it was only after three o'clock in the middle of the night.

I glanced at the unread new messages and found that the number displayed on them was actually hundreds.

After clicking on the message, Song Yong was able to find that these messages were all local unfamiliar landlines and mobile phones, and in multiple periods of the day, he continuously called the reminder after his phone was not connected.

The notifications of these two missed calls alone account for more than ninety percent of the number of messages.

I don't know what the owner of these calls is in such a hurry to contact him?

The problem is that in the middle of the night, it is inconvenient for Song Yong to call back and ask what is going on with the person who called him.

But soon he saw the message sent to him by two sticks in the long message, and he knew a rough idea.

The stick on the message, is what it says:

"Ah Yong! Just now, a person claiming to be the acting director of the park management office called me and said that he wanted to talk to you about the rental of the venue, but your phone couldn't get through, so I quickly replied to her after seeing the news. ”

"What kind of acting director, listening to the voice, is a woman, and her tone is still very polite; from her tone, it sounds like you should be sure of renting a venue. ”

Originally, because of the high load on his body, Song Yong was lazy all over.

After seeing this message, this thing immediately came to the spirit, his back no longer hurts, and his legs and feet are strong, these are just the most basic reactions.

If it weren't for his brain, there would be this last sobriety.

Let him know that calling people in the middle of the night to wake people up in a sweet dream is simply an angry thing.

He wanted to ignore that it was only the middle of the night, and that he didn't care if others were awakened or not, so he called directly and implemented this matter.

Later, when the excitement in his heart gradually calmed down, Song Yong couldn't cry or laugh a little.

This is the great power of power in this society, and perhaps the secretary made a few phone calls in the time that followed.

Then, the characters who begged for themselves in the past are now spontaneously posted to solve their own problems.

After thinking of this, Song Yong was in a very complicated mood and lit a cigarette, in the lingering smoke, he knew that he had to work harder.

Because he has no way to change the rules of this society, he can only work hard to adapt to him and become one of the big people who can be protected by the rules......

Anyway, when he realized the matter of venue rental, Song Yong, who was basically nine out of ten, was still unusually happy.

He picked up the rattan basket behind him and walked towards the small shop outside the park.

When he walked out of the room, he found that the ground was wet, and it seemed that it had just rained heavily in Shencheng, and in the following time, it would be rainy for a while.

And such a continuous rainy weather is undoubtedly the most unfriendly to the gods of Sanhe.

At least, because the continuous rain will make their once abundant outdoor rest place now in demand.

Song Yong could see that along the way, under the pavilions and various eaves, there were full of gods who were sleeping.

At a glance, it looks like after a brutal battle, lying all kinds of corpses on the battlefield.

At this moment, Song Yong also felt extremely glad that he was finally able to choose to go ashore wisely.

Because he knew that if he was still alive like a piece of rotten flesh as before, then he would be one of those people who lay on the ground and raised corpses.

Lying here on an empty stomach and smelly to feed mosquitoes is actually not chic at all.

At the same time, he is more and more grateful to the time and space accessibility, as well as to the natives of the primitive plane, and it is precisely because of all this that he has a bright future.

With a sound of 'la~', Song Yong pushed the shutter door of the small shop up.

Then, by the light of the street lamp outside, he could immediately see a figure sleeping soundly on the floor of the small shop, spread on a mat.

Song Yong was not surprised at all.

Mainly the night before yesterday, Stick and Brother Jiang said to him, hoping to move to a small shop to live.

In Brother Jiang's mouth, the tone full of praise:

The small shop has water, electricity, Wi-Fi, luxury appliances such as TVs and fans, and a separate bathroom that looks luxurious.

In other words, those luxury hotels, aren't they just the configuration and conditions?

And such a big place, that is, the two of them live, in a word, the small shop here is much better than those 15 yuan a night temporary bed, I don't know how much better.

On top of that, the shop also has a large kitchen, so it's easy to cook anything you want.

If the two of them live here, it's simply not too cool.

Song Yong naturally did not object to the request that he should live in the store, mainly because he had already agreed with Brother Jiang and the two that the monthly salary in the future would be tentatively set at 6,000, and the take-out package and food and lodging would be included.

They were willing to sleep in the store, and they saved him a little rent.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to keep the secret of the space-time passage in the simple room as much as possible at night, Song Yongdu would rather come to the store to make a floor.

Because this place is much stronger than in the stuffy simple house......

"Ayong, are you back?" the stick that heard the sound of the door opening, rubbed his eyes and woke up in a daze, and then planned to get up to help.

It's just that Song Yong hurriedly signaled to leave him alone and continue to sleep.

Then, Song Yong just walked back and forth twice, and stuffed all the ingredients he brought back into the big freezer in the kitchen.

At this time, Song Yong discovered that at the bottom of the freezer, there were three large tonic things and a big carp.

Looking at those great supplements, Song Yong suddenly even had a terrible pain in his brain.

When he came back this time, the gardenia girl stuffed two more into it, so that now the total number is five.

If this thing were to be thrown away, it would undoubtedly be a bit too wasteful.

But if you leave it and deal with it slowly, then when will it be the end?

In the end, Song Yong, who was still reluctant to throw them away, could only continue to press them at the bottom of the freezer, believing that he could always think of a way to deal with them.

When everything was done, the time came to half-past four.

Not long after waking up, Song Yong, who really didn't feel a little sleepy, pulled down the roller shutter of the small shop and walked around the surrounding alleys.

As he walked, he remembered that he didn't know how long it had been since he had gotten up so early and gone out.

And in such an early time, the huge city of Deep City still quietly began to wake up.

One light after another has been lit up in various breakfast shops, and the sanitation workers in vests have even been busy for a while.

In this kind of pre-dawn when the human body is most tired, there is such a large group of people who start to get busy early in order to live.

But even so, these people have smiles on their faces, and they are smiles that return to life.

In the familiar Lanzhou International Ramen Restaurant, the boss and the proprietress have already taken advantage of the current time to eat a little noodles in advance to fill their stomachs.

A small fried egg, constantly sandwiched between the bowls of the two of them, and finally the boss with a straight face wins.

Then, the male proprietor who eats the green vegetable noodles and the proprietress who eats and drinks the egg noodles with him seem to feel extremely satisfied with the simple taste of the bowl, and in fact, life is exactly like that.