Can this still be a business?

When Fang Mo saw that countless teams had all stood up, charging only one-tenth like the leader, he saw that the people around him had been even more shaken.

"If you really want to go, then go!"

After all, he is not the one who retains people.

The most important thing is that this is his own benefit, and he stayed with the other party, that is, he left a little pimple.

In the end, the people around Fang Mo ran cleanly.

Wrong.

There was still one left.

It was a little girl, with an innocent face, but her eyes were full of vicissitudes.

It seems to have been experienced.

Fang Mo was still very moved, he asked, "Little girl, do you think it's safer to follow us?" ”

"No, it's not!" The little girl shook her head, licked her lips and said, "I, I want to go out with you and come back to eat delicious food, even if I get more things, but if I can't do it, it won't work, I want to stay, please take it in." ”

You should die soon......

This sentence was pressed into Fang Mo's throat.

If he said it, it would probably have a great impact, so he didn't dare to say it at all.

However, this also made him extremely uncomfortable.

What's the matter?

What are you kidding......

actually stayed only for gluttony, isn't he strong enough? Isn't it good enough? Insecure?

He asked the heavens speechlessly.

"Thank you for your approach."

At this time, the leader came over and said softly to him, and when he saw a little girl, he smiled and said, "Little girl, would you like to follow me?" I'm also very good. ”

This.

Fang Mo was still very confident.

So a smile appeared on his face.

A foodie is absolutely impossible to be easily tempted unless the other party comes up with something more delicious.

But look at what this chief eats every day?

Hahaha, at this point, Fang Mo is definitely better than him, I don't know how many times.

Just this little bit, he was enough to be sure that the little girl would never be hooked up.

Anyway, it also gave him a little confidence back.

It's still pretty good.

"Not good!"

The little girl really refused, her pure and flawless face was full of longing, and she muttered to herself: "My previous wish was to be able to go to their table once, and now that the fulfillment of my wish is just around the corner, how can I follow the leader?" So, big brother leader, I'm sorry. ”

Embarrassing no!

Peng Pengyu, Lao Tzu asked you if you are embarrassed or not?!

Fang Mo laughed in his heart, he knew that he understood that the psychological condition of this foodie was absolutely different from that of ordinary people.

The most important thing is that he also has a foodie at home.

is also a little girl, but she doesn't have such vicissitudes as the other party, and she still maintains a kind of innocence in her eyes, maybe that's the change brought about by her strength......

After all, as long as that girl remains innocent, it is enough.

Isn't it enough that strength can slap everyone away with one slap?

Really.

Peng Pengyu's face immediately became extremely embarrassed, he looked left and right for a long time, then laughed, and said loudly: "Oh, why did your old man move, you are our living treasure here, as the saying goes, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, if you want to eat, tell me." ”

Although embarrassed, he still perfectly changed the topic.

"I, did I provoke the eldest brother of the chief? Will he take revenge on me? The little girl secretly asked Fang Mo.

Fang Mo shook his head and said, "As long as you follow me, then it won't, if you don't follow me...... It's not good to say, although this guy looks like a virgin, but you know, even the thick eyebrows and big eyes will betray everyone, this guy looks gloomy, what do you say? ”

"Then I'll follow you, and you're going to let me eat something delicious." The little girl was firm again.

Fang Mo smiled and said: "It's good, it's just that on weekdays, we all drink blood, not only to eat some good things, but also to maintain a kind of cold and taboo when we are outside, only in this way can we ensure our greatest survival possibility, can you accept it?" ”

"Yes!"

The little girl nodded hurriedly.

She was scared.

She was afraid of Peng Pengyu's revenge.

Fang Mo's words were to remind her.

Even a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a righteous face can be a spy, so what else can't happen in this world?

The main thing is that Peng Pengyu does seem to be a little eerie.

Thinking of this, she stood even closer next to Fang Mo.

……

Breakfast.

Fang Mo drank porridge, and gave the girl a little pickle, the little girl ate it called a Huanshi, and said again and again that if it was before the end of the world, I wouldn't eat it, but now it's so sweet.

Fang Mo: "???? ”

Can't you keep these words in your heart?

Before the end of the world, it seemed that he lived like this.

It's so sad.

It's so sad.

I want to kill her, what should I do, online, etc.?

Fang Monei is full of cows.

He was really super uncomfortable, thinking that what he ate when he waited for others back then actually became something that he would never eat before the end of the world in the girl's mouth.

Really, it's sad.

Fortunately, the end of the world is coming, otherwise wouldn't Lao Tzu have a chance to see you down?

Fang Mo's psychology suddenly became dark.

But then he recovered, after all, he is a person with positive energy, and it is simply easy to adjust his psychology.

In a matter of moments, his mental condition had adjusted.

After eating, he took people and began to exercise some of his moves, constantly correcting Yang Ye and Zhang Yuxin, after all, the movements of the two of them were too irregular.

It's Xie Mingyuan and Liu Xuan, but they are extremely skilled.

As for the two who talk about cross talk?

Hehe, these two didn't grasp its essence at all, and they were pretending to be there, but Fang Mo definitely couldn't teach them casually.

This is his own founding capital, or left by Ye Tingcheng.

Zhang Bo?

This guy is playing quite slippery, but Fang Mo can see that he only has his form, but not his connotation, and when he fights, it is better to rely on his own teeth.

After finishing the workout, it was almost past eight or nine o'clock, Fang Mo yawned, picked up the package and walked out.

In the pot, he still has a lot of porridge left, which is left for those who dare not go out.

There will be people who don't want to go out.

This world is like this, so Fang Mo purely regards it as a good deed.

Whether he can be grateful, he doesn't know, he just knows that these guys are pure waste, and sooner or later they will die one day.