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Feng Chuan Nene: "What do you mean...... Still in the pipeline? ”
Xiang Jin explained in a low voice: "Because there was no tattoo time team before, I only plan to get one now." ”
Feng Chuan hurriedly said: "Of course I know the literal meaning, I just want to figure it out, why didn't you join forces to form a tattoo team before?" Is it because there are not enough people? ”
"That's right!"
Xiang Jin replied crisply, "Time and space have been very stable for a long time, so only a very small number of lines are needed for maintenance. However, the situation changed half a year ago, and the frequency of space-time vulnerabilities in various places increased, and the number of time-travelers and space-time beasts also increased exponentially. In order to cope with this new situation, it is necessary to develop more wrinkles. ”
Feng Chuan bowed slightly after hearing this: "I understand, I am the veteran of the tattoo team." ”
Xiang Jin said seriously: "At present, we are still examining other candidates. But rest assured, the Tattoo Time Squad will soon be formed, and you'll be the best of them. ”
Feng Chuan smiled lightly: "In view of the special circumstances that have occurred recently, on the one hand, it is necessary to cultivate new people; On the other hand, look for the Creator who has been retired for many years. ”
"Well, I didn't find the Creator in that place yesterday, and I'm on my way to another place." Xiang Jin made no secret of it.
"Do you even know where he is?" Feng Chuan asked unceremoniously.
"I just don't know, so I'm looking for it." Xiang Jin suddenly sped up his speech, "You have already stepped up, I have to explain some situations to you clearly, and we will talk about it next time we meet." Hang up first, and the destination is ahead. ”
"Hey, what about the reward for the mission that was promised to me last time?" Feng Chuan asked at the top of his voice.
It's a pity that there is only a busy tone left on the phone.
……
Feng Chuan went back to bed to read the novel.
Gradually, the other three beds rattled. The three classmates in the dormitory, Deng Zhuocheng, Zhu Tie, and Yang Xiaowu, rubbed their sleepy eyes at the same time, and turned over and got out of bed in a daze.
"I want to drink water, can this thing be fixed?" Yang Xiaowu cast a resentful glance at the water dispenser that broke down half a month ago. He came from the vast grasslands of the north, with a strong body and a black and red face.
"Buy!"
Feng Chuan's casual voice came from bed No. 1.
"I don't have the money to go to an internet café, so it would be nice if I had a computer in my dorm." Zhu Tie stroked the empty desk. He has a small flat head, a square face like a frame, and a thin figure like a bamboo pole.
"Buy!"
Random voices came from bed number one again.
"I'm so hungry and want to eat. The fried noodles I ordered in the middle of the night last night were so unpalatable that I had to throw them away. Deng Zhuocheng rubbed his loose belly and said. He has an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure, but he has a small belly bulge in advance.
"Buy!"
Still a random voice came from bed number one.
"Do you buy it?" The three classmates in the dormitory finally couldn't help it, and turned their heads in unison and asked.
"Hmm." Feng Chuan nodded.
"Do you give money?" The three students continued to ask.
"Hmm." Feng Chuan nodded again.
Deng Zhuocheng took two steps and put the back of his hand on Feng Chuan's forehead: "Although I know that you have been hit hard, although your whereabouts have been strange and in a trance these days, I hope you can be strong and bless you." ”
"Whew!" Feng Chuan said angrily.
"Hey~" Zhu Tie couldn't help shaking his head, "I was happy just now!" Anyway, there is no computer in the dormitory, so I can simply go to the Internet café and become a network administrator. ”
"Yes. Anyway, I only buy one computer. Feng Chuan muttered.
"Brother, you're not really crazy, where did you get the money to buy this and that?" Yang Xiaowu looked at Feng Chuan with pity.
"Money is a foreign thing, and I have a lot of it now." Feng Chuan propped himself up on the bed with one hand, and fell to the ground with his legs. He moves in style, but something black falls out of his trouser pocket.
What the hell?
Deng Zhuocheng, Zhu Tie, and Yang Xiaowu looked over at the same time. After a few seconds of pause, Deng Zhuocheng picked up the black gadget, and at first glance he saw the four circles on it.
"What did you drop?"
"Audi!"
"Car keys? I guess it's a model. ”
The three classmates in the dormitory, you look at me, I look at you, then look at the black gadgets, and finally all eyes focus on Feng Chuan.
"I'll have lunch later, and I'll drive you out for a walk." Feng Chuan is an understatement.
"Wow! Have you really made a fortune? Deng Zhuocheng was the first to exclaim.
"Take us for a ride in an Audi?" Yang Xiaowu suddenly remembered the most beautiful horse on the grassland.
"I'm so excited, I feel like my dreams are coming true." Zhu Tie's nose is sour.
"It's awesome to get rich, I'll mess with you in the future." Deng clenched his fists.
The corners of Feng Chuan's mouth twitched slightly: "It's just the beginning for me." Alright, give me back the key. ”
Deng Zhuocheng respectfully handed the key back, and asked at the same time: "Then about the water dispenser, computer, eating a big meal, etc., it should be counted." ”
"Of course it counts!" Feng Chuan glanced at Deng Zhuocheng angrily. If this little money doesn't count, how will I raise my head and be a man in the future?
"OK, let's get off for a big meal." Deng Zhuocheng patted his belly and said.
Yang Xiaowu walked a few steps quickly, opened the bedroom door and let Feng Chuan go first, and Zhu Tie and Deng Zhuocheng followed behind Feng Chuan left and right, as if humming two generals. Feng Chuan proudly stepped out of the door, and suddenly he patted his forehead, as if he had forgotten a job.
So he urged the sharp qi in his body and slowly turned back to use the Qi Hope Technique.
How?
Deng Zhuocheng, Zhu Tie, and Yang Xiaowu were all in place.
"Last night, a few of you were in the Internet café, did you all watch X-movies? Did you train your hand muscles? Feng Chuan asked coldly.
Belch~
The air suddenly became quiet. After half a minute, Deng Zhuocheng smiled all over his face: "Why are you talking about this, hehehehe......"
He, Yang Xiaowu, and Zhu Tie all laughed awkwardly. Although they didn't admit it, the thin sharpness couldn't escape Feng Chuan's eyes.
Other than that, their sharp qi was all white, and they didn't have any potential for tattoo cultivation.
……
The afternoon was sunny, and Feng Chuan had a good time with his dormitory classmates. They went for a ride and ate a big meal together until nine o'clock in the evening before returning to the Star Capital Business School.
"Huh~"
The Audi continued to park in the parking lot not far from the dormitory. Open the trunk, Yang Xiaowu picked up the water dispenser, Zhu Tie hugged the computer monitor, Deng Zhuocheng was in charge of the data cable and the main chassis, Feng Chuan wanted to help, but was rejected by his classmates.
"Why are you embarrassed to ask you to move things?"
"Just let us do all the messy work."
"Yes, don't do this, make money with peace of mind."
They happily moved the computer and water dispenser to the dormitory and happily installed them.
After the operation was completed, Yang Xiaowu took the lead in drinking the first glass of water flowing out of the water dispenser, Zhu Tie was the first to click on the first video on the computer screen, and Deng Zhuocheng rubbed his belly with satisfaction: "I feel that the bedroom has a new look." ”
"Hmm." Feng Chuan lay on the bed as if nothing had happened.
"Thank you, dormitory boss!"
Deng Zhuocheng, Zhu Tie, and Yang Xiaowu turned around at the same time, and stretched out their hands to praise at the same time.
Cut~
Is this a big guy? The corners of Feng Chuan's mouth twitched slightly. Suddenly, he heard a strange sound from the computer, raised his eyes and saw that the video that Zhu Tie had just opened turned out to be an X-movie!
"Turn it off, turn it off, turn it off!" Feng Chuan hurriedly stopped it.
"Why? I watched half of it last night and haven't finished it yet. Zhu Tie frowned and pretended to be pitiful.
Deng Zhuocheng and Yang Xiaowu also helped: "With this one computer, it is impossible for everyone to use one computer to play games, so everyone can only watch movies together." ”
"Turn it off! It is strictly forbidden to pollute the audio-visual! Feng Chuan was furious.
For Feng Chuan, this stage is a key node to recuperate, and any behavior that confuses the mind must be eliminated. You can't miss the great cause of saving time and space because of these three fools in the bedroom.
Ay~
The dormitory boss was furious, and Deng Zhuocheng and the others had no choice but to do so. They reluctantly glanced at the screen one last time, then reluctantly turned off the playback interface, and reluctantly took turns to go to the bathroom.
There is a case!
Feng Chuan urged the sharp qi to use the Qi Hope Technique.
After about twenty seconds, Zhu Tie, who had first entered the bathroom, staggered out. He slept on the top bunk, and his legs were shaking as he climbed out of bed, and he almost fell to the floor.
The next twenty seconds passed, and Yang Xiaowu walked out of the bathroom with an earthy face; In the end, Deng Zhuocheng took ten seconds, holding on to the door frame and sighing slightly. Although the expression on his face was still unfinished, the bulging little belly seemed to be flattened.
Feng Chuan saw it clearly with the Qi Hope Technique. At this moment, there was only a little bit of sharp energy left around these three guys, about the same as when Zhuo Kang was observed in Yongquan Villa this morning.
But what is the situation of Zhuokang? What is your situation?
Feng Chuan shook his head slowly, he made up his mind, he must find an opportunity to change his circle of friends in the future.
Lights.
The four students in the dormitory lay flat on the bed and started the routine sleeper meeting. With the popularity of smartphones, the dormitory in this dormitory has also adjusted its mode, often using WeChat group chats.
Then no one in the group spoke, but played a game of changing the name of the group.
With a flick of his finger, Yang Xiaowu changed the name of the group to "The House of the Rich in the Future", which seemed too low-key after thinking about it, so it was changed to "The House of the Rich".
No way!
Zhu Tie frowned and changed the name of the group to "Business School Tiantuan". And Deng Zhuocheng opened his mind and revised it into "The Place Where the Beauty of the Star Capital Longs For".
Hmph~
Looking at the above group names, Feng Chuan stretched out his index finger and shook it back and forth. When a few classmates took a breath, Feng Chuan made a move.
"A Macho Man and Three Musketeers" - the name of the dormitory group, this is officially finalized!
Everyone was satisfied, because everyone understood themselves as the one, and against the other three, the image of the tall and glorious was even more revealed.
It's just that others have their own opinions on who is the real one.
……
Feng Chuan closed his eyes and fell asleep. I have experienced too much during this time, and I have the illusion of being in a different world.
The next day, Feng Chuan heard Deng Zhuocheng's panicked voice: "Not good! Your Audi, spent! ”