"Brother, didn't you say you were going to the training camp, hurry up."

It was Song Qing who reacted first and pushed Song Feng towards the door.

Fortunately, this family of four is lived in by Song Qing's family, and today it happened that Song Qing's parents were going out, and Song Feng's words did not scare the old people in the family.

"That, Tang Mo, right, you think about me, I'm serious!"

While being pushed out of the door by his sister, Song Feng turned his head and said to Tang Mo.

Bang!

The gates are shut, and the world is clear.

"Don't mind Tang Mo, my brother is not a fool, he is just for me."

Seeing the content in Tang Mo's eyes, Song Qing, who had lived together for four years, naturally knew what she was thinking.

"You know the alliance between our Li family and the Wen family, and the adults in the family feel that such an alliance is unstable, so they want to get married." Song Qing leaned on the sofa and held his forehead.

In-laws?

The Wen family has few children, and Tang Mo thought about it, and Wen Jianli's children were gone.

The elder brother Wen Ze is 22 years old, and the younger sister Wen Lin is 20 years old.

"I'm 24, my brother is 25, and in terms of age, my brother and Wen Lin are more suitable. But Wen Lin didn't take a fancy to my brother, so the family's intention was to match me and Wen Ze. ”

As the Li family, she enjoys the glory, and she also has to carry the responsibility.

"What about your uncle's children?"

"My uncle's children are all teenagers, so it's not suitable."

"Wen Lin didn't agree, Wen Ze agreed?"

Tang Mo had never seen the brother and sister, and he didn't know what kind of character they were.

"Wen Ze didn't say anything, I waited for him to refuse first, after all, my status in the Li family is not as important as what he said."

"My brother is afraid that I don't want to be wronged, I heard that you are from the Wen family, so that's it."

Song Qing really couldn't cry or laugh at his brother, helpless and moved.

Each has its own helplessness, even Song Qing, who lives in the Li family, has his own difficulties.

"Sister and brother love is also very good, it's popular now, otherwise would you consider it?"

Tang Mo joked that the difference was only two years old, and if it was really suitable, she really didn't think it was a problem.

Tang Mo had lunch at Li's house before leaving, and he didn't stay long in the afternoon, after all, he had already agreed with Uncle Wen to wait for him at home.

In the evening, Tang Mo's family of three sat at the table and ate a warm dinner.

Simple home-cooked dishes, as if they were before the end of the world.

The S base is specially cultivated with soilless cultivation technology to cultivate a batch of pre-apocalyptic vegetables and fruits.

However, the production is very scarce, and only the rich and expensive can eat it.

After dinner, Tang Mo once entered the study with Wen Jianshu.

"Momo, if you want, you can try the training camp tomorrow."

"Bootcamp?" She seems to have mentioned this word from Song Qing's mouth just today.

"I don't know when you first came to the S base, it's a place unique to the S base that was built to improve everyone's strength as soon as possible.

There are all kinds of training equipment and equipment there, and there are people who can compete with each other, so you can say that you can see the best warbands and hunters in the entire base. ”

Wen Jianshu was instructed by Lin Yi to not want a girl in the late Tang Dynasty to work too hard and dangerous, so he didn't mention the training camp to the late Tang Dynasty before.

And today he saw the strength of Tang Mo on the list, and wanted to understand one thing, that is, blind protection is not to love children, but to delay Tang Mo.

"This is the ID card I got for you, you can go in with it."

Not everyone can enter the training camp, and they must pay 30 primary crystal nuclei, which is not a small amount.

You must know that Tang Mo doesn't even have a crystal nucleus in her body now, if Uncle Wen doesn't prepare her identity card, she will really be worried.

"In addition, Uncle wants to ask you, what direction is the development of your attribute value?"

At this point, everyone knows that it is the most cost-effective thing to choose a direction to strengthen their stat values.

"It's a space system, but it's not a lot of space right now, so I can't hold too many things."

Tang Mo scratched his head embarrassedly.

She's really not modest, she doesn't have much space left in the space now, and she really can't hold much things.

Department of Space!

That's a very rare skill, suitable for girls.

Wen Jianshu is happy, such an auxiliary skill really fulfills his wife's wish.

However, he looked at the training camp identity card he had just given Tang Mo......

I'm old, and I really don't think about things enough.

I must not let my wife know about this.

Tang Mo went to the training camp the next day with the identity card given by Wen Jianshu.

The name of the training camp sounds a bit inconspicuous, but it actually covers a large area, looks like a big diamond, and is divided into large and small empty fields, each performing different functions.

Tang Mo swiped his identity card and walked in, there were more people in it than expected, and it seemed that there were still a lot of rich people now.

The décor is in a darker style, with large blacks and dim lighting that fill the space with a sense of mystery.

There are no real staff in the entire training camp, all of them are guided by robots, and there are some intelligent optical brain workbenches scattered in each venue room, serving everyone.

Tang Mo was scrolling on an electronic screen in the hall to understand the structure of the training camp.

The entire training camp is divided into four large blocks, the firearms training ground, the cold weapons training ground, the 1V1 bucket platform, and the alliance colosseum.

It's all literal, and Tang Mo can understand it.

Both the firearms training ground and the cold weapons training ground can provide weapons, and the space is so large that you can even find a special teacher to guide you.

But these all cost money, 10 primary crystal nuclei an hour.

Tang Mo had no money.

Her marksmanship doesn't need to be practiced, and her mental power is her best talent bonus.

The knife technique needs the guidance of a professional teacher, and when she has money, she will definitely go.

She was very curious about the rest of the 1v1 arena and the Alliance Colosseum, and decided to go to the arena first to see what kind of place it was.

The arena is the size of a football field, in the middle of the arena is a large ring, on all sides there are stepped chairs for people to sit and watch, and there are grandstands on the second floor, which is a place where special VIPs can sit.

The walls are surrounded by large screens to ensure a full view of the ring.

The entire arena was almost full of people, and all you could see was a dense crowd of heads.

Two shirtless men in the ring were fighting fiercely with their bare hands, and the bottom of the ring was filled with small tables.

That's where people bet.

Many people spend their days in the arena, not to go on stage to fight, but to bet below.

You can place bets within five minutes of the battle, and if you have enough eyesight and luck, you can make much faster money from a day of soaking here than by hunting strange beasts outside.

Tang Mo saw people's moves clearly, which is equivalent to decomposing people's battle scenes in slow motion, and naturally the advantages and disadvantages are clear at a glance.

The two men on the stage, one is attacking and the other is defending, and the attacking one seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, the moves are flawed.

The one who defended retreated step by step, but he maintained his physical strength, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Tang Mo had the answer in his heart,

But she didn't have any money.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and it is really hard to be a poor person.

Just when Tang Mo was sad about his poverty, a familiar figure in the grandstand on the second floor attracted her attention.

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