"You! How do you know this? Who the hell are you? Murong Feixue was not calm, and even when he spoke, he forgot his identity. But there is no one else around, and no one cares about him, this is a very gaffe thing.

Zhuge Yao didn't rush to respond, but pointed to the chair opposite, and then said, "Your stomach is hungry too, sit down and eat something, you can make your body more comfortable." And your craftsmanship is good, I really don't see that you have the ability to do this. ”

"Ahh Murong Feixue was even more surprised, knowing that his race was not to mention, he could even guess such a trivial matter. He looked at Zhuge Yao's people, and he also changed from a bystander situation to a look of awe.

Don't underestimate this kind of ability, looking at the entire Daystar, no one can do this. She has been very cautious since she was a child, and in order not to be bullied by others, she has done a lot of cover-ups. So in terms of camouflage, it can be said that he has a specialty, and he thinks that he is not easy to be discovered.

"Sit down! If I'm not mistaken, you must have injuries on your body. Standing like this all the time is a great burden on your lower back. Zhuge Yao continued to talk while eating, and he was really speechless.

At this moment, Murong Feixue didn't speak anymore, but put his hand on the dimensional space ring. In her eyes, a trace of fierce killing intent slowly emerged.

"I advise you not to think about doing it, you can't beat me, it's basically no different from sending me to death. And I can kindly remind you that in addition to the title of the Imperial War God, I actually have another title, that is, the King of Mercenaries. As Zhuge Yao spoke, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and his eyes became serious. And such a change caused a large amount of murderous aura to burst out from his body.

At this moment, Murong Feixue felt that her breathing had become a little difficult. The hand that was placed on the dimensional ring was also constantly trembling, and there was a possibility of cramps at any time.

"Well, forget it, what do you want to do with me?" Murong Feixue sighed and gently put down the hand that was placed on the dimensional ring. The expression on his face became extremely decadent, and there was even a feeling of losing hope.

"Haha, look at you like that, I didn't say what I wanted to do with you." Zhuge Yao laughed heartily, and took the initiative to stand up and pat Murong Feixue on the shoulder. His move made Murong Feixue feel that he had climbed up from hell again.

"I wanted to have dinner with you as a gift for you to help me, but it's a pity." Zhuge Yao held up a big belly, and while talking to Murong Feixue, he walked towards the hall. I ate a lot today, it seems like I haven't eaten for a long time, and I've eaten so happily.

No matter what Murong Feixue thinks, Zhuge Yao feels that he has a lot to do. As soon as he returned to the lobby, he immediately opened his laptop and went back to work.

Murong Feixue also walked out of the restaurant, and he still had a bowl of rice in his hand, and he was picking up rice in his mouth as he walked. Zhuge Yao heard the movement, raised his head to look, and when he saw Si Murong Feixue coming out, he smiled slightly, lowered his head and continued to work.

The second phase of intelligence gathering has also been completed, followed by the third phase. But I can't do it at home, so I'll have to wait until tomorrow to do it.

First, store the collected information in a confidential mailbox as a storage low for the intranet. Then I thought about this information, divided it into ten parts, and sent them to the hands of the ten old men.

"Mr. Yao, if you do this, aren't you afraid that those old patriarchs will be angry? I've heard people say that they don't have a good temper, and they have a small belly. Murong Feixue seemed to have discarded her disguise, and asked in a low voice while eating. Looking at his appearance, it seems that there are many similarities with the way Zhuge Yao looked when he was eating just now.

Zhuge Yao shook his head, he didn't think so, and he had his own thoughts. He thought to himself, if I don't do that, they will have an opinion. There are ten bigwigs in the command center, and if you don't break it down, it's easy to have contradictions.

"It's better to separate, lest they fight, and they don't break the blood."

"Huh." Murong Feixue entered Zhuge Yao's words, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and laughed. She felt that Zhuge Yao had a very good sense of humor, and was able to describe the supreme leader of the Noble Alliance as a foolish child.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuge Yao sent all the collected information to the command center of the Yaoguang Legion, and asked Gongsun Li to check it out. He already had a hunch that he might be assigned to attack one of them.

Of course, this is a very bad thing, and if you are not careful, it is a small thing that the whole army will be wiped out. But at the same time, there is a huge area involved, and if it can be successfully completed, it is very likely that the war will end early.

Thinking about things in my heart, it took a lot of brain cells, and I was already very tired, but I turned out to be even more tired. A wave of tiredness hit, Zhuge Yao held his spirits and completed the work at hand. Then he closed the computer, lay down on the sofa, and fell asleep.

Murong Feixue, who was standing next to him, saw Zhuge Yao asleep, and walked over to confirm it. After discovering that the other party was indeed asleep, he took out a sharp dagger from the dimensional space ring.

And for the sake of safety, she also injected a lot of spiritual power into this sharp dagger. This dagger burst out with dazzling light, and a cold breath gradually emanated from this dagger.

When Murong Feixue took out the dagger, Zhuge Yao's fingers obviously moved. Even in a sleeping state, it also has a strong ability to fight back. As soon as someone makes a hostile move, his body will automatically react and instantly kill him.

This is the power of the demigods, plus the potential talent gained in long-term battles. Even Zhuge Yao himself didn't realize that he had such a strong ability.

"Tick, tick!" It was raining lightly outside, and the raindrops fell on the ground with a pleasant sound.

"Alas!" Murong Feixue let out a long sigh, turned her head to look at the rain outside the window, and reluctantly gave up, this reckless move. She walked to the window and looked out for a moment, and it was blood-red rain.

Coming back to her senses, she quickly closed the window to keep the rain from spilling in. Immediately afterwards, he took a set of quilts from the utility room and covered them for Zhuge Yao.