If the person on the other side of the space-time gate is Morgana, that is, the oops daughter of the old man Rousiberg... That... Why did the old man go to Rousiberg?

Where did it go?

If the old man can't come in person, then, give it to Morgana, is it credible?

Is it feasible?

Who is it that allows Morgana to complete the handover of the "monthly report"? Could there be a problem here? Could Morgana be taken advantage of?

Or...

What happened to the original plane!?

…

em~

Friends of the officials, please forgive Tang Songyuan!

He is such a patient with "suspicious, worried, positive and negative thinking obsessive-compulsive disorder".

But he can't be blamed for that...

Who made him now, the responsibility on his body is a bit too huge!

Money is small, life is big.

On the side of the new time and space, no matter how you say it, there are still 40,000 modern people!

In case something happens to the BM base... What happens to the space-time gate... Then, these talents from the 21st century, from the original time and space, can...

It's not necessarily "history", but it's not always a good thing to be trapped in a new time and space.

…

Therefore, the piece of paper that Tang Songyuan hurriedly added asked was: M

· Rose

be

Is G still built on? If it was built, then where was he at this time? Can you still stay awake?

(Tang Songyuan's original text is: M.)

. Rose

be

g , is he still alive?）

(It's too straightforward...) also)

The 7 "gossip mothers-in-law" present at this time, no matter how stupid they are, clearly understand that now is not the time to joke.

Edwood, who usually talks stupidly and doesn't talk much, has actually begun to set up a tent and make a sleeping bag.

In this way, no one spoke, each using their own methods, waiting for the paper ball that would be thrown over at the time gate...

OK~

This time, the paper ball thrown from the opposite side didn't make the people on the "door" side wait too long. Li Changsheng pounced with standard movements, took the paper ball in his arms, and after landing and standing firmly, he immediately handed it to Tang Songyuan quickly.

Tang Songyuan was not panicked.

Slowly, lightly, he opened and flattened the paper balls... Also wipe your hands with wet wipes... I picked up the crumpled A4 paper and read it carefully.

Lin Yingsi was in a hurry... But, she really didn't dare to come up and grab it...

OK！

This time, there is a lot of content.

However, as long as you glance at it, you can know that this paper ball was not written by "Morgana". And this handwriting, everyone knows.

That's right, the person who wrote this paper ball is the old man Rousiberg~

A piece of A4 paper, wrapped in a lump, was densely written by the old man. The old man with shredded meat said at the beginning: I know you will ask.

And know what else you need to ask...

So

Hey~

So this old man of Meat Silkberg, in one breath, wrote everything he could think of a long time ago, and waited for Tang Songyuan to finish asking, so he could throw it over.

Save time.

To tell the truth, if the old man only wrote on the spot, then, if he writes for half an hour, Tang Songyuan will have to wait for three and a half hours when he is here at the time and space gate!

Therefore, the police car is psychologically and physically prepared ... He even set up the picnic cooker and waited for the fire to cook dinner!

After all, there are no hotels or restaurants in this space-time gate tunnel...

The toilet is there...

However, it is far away from the customs lounge eight hundred meters away.

…

In general, the old man of shredded meat made many matters clear with a piece of paper.

First, he was sick.

It's quite serious to say it's serious.

only said that he was sick, and he guessed that Tang Songyuan must be asking "what kind of illness".

So, he wrote directly: There is blood in the urine and urinary tract obstruction, and it is currently judged to be a simple kidney cyst, and other conditions have to wait for the doctor to confirm.

After all, the old man is over seventy years old...

After all, it was only a little more than ten days from the time he felt unwell to the present. This means that the new time and space was more than two months ago.

But the old man wrote in the paper ball: That's not the point!

The point is that he held his urine five days ago, and when he wanted to pee but couldn't, he was in a hurry and stamped his feet... I slipped in the toilet and was hospitalized...

Fortunately, there is no big problem, just a hip fracture~~

Nothing more...

(When Tang Songyuan read this, he didn't know whether he was angry~ or laughed!) ）

At present, the question of whether you can walk or not can only wait a few days, and I will talk about returning to the United States. Therefore, the old man also took this opportunity to say goodbye to Tang Songyuan first.

also explained something to him by the way.

After talking about his physical condition, the old man of the shredded meat continued.

Secondly.

In the future, Mojana will become the contact person for Tang Songyuan to communicate with the "Future Committee". This is something that the "senior group" of the Future Committee has agreed.

This means that the "Key HD" compiled by Tang Songyuan and the old man will be managed by Mo Jiana for the time being. At the same time, the old man also informed Mo Jiana of Tang Songyuan's "ruthless plan".

However, since Mojana did not take over comprehensively, in the future, the specific affairs of this plan will be handled by the old man himself.

As for the errand contact, I have to give Mojana carte blanche!

In the end, the old man told Tang Songyuan that Mo Jiana could "play crossing" at any time. If necessary, Tang Songyuan can let Mo Jiana be a "time and space courier".

But she is not allowed to live on a new plane!

The original text of the old man with shredded meat was: "Dead boy, if you dare to provoke flowers and grass and tease my family, even if I am in a wheelchair, I will make you lame..."

He also wrote: "If you want Mojana to run errands for you, you will have to pay some costs. The specific cost, the old man paid directly to my family...

And you kid, just shoot the ones you slap... Hard drive, just copy it to me!

As for the old man's preferences, you kid knows.

If you have it on hand now, you can also pay in advance.

Remember, don't let Morgana know. ”

…

After waiting for a group of 12 Fit people to accompany Tang Songyuan to watch the paper ball, their faces were red and their necks were white, and they were half dead. After a few more minutes, they each stomped their feet, grinned and laughed...

In the end, Kong Shuxian asked with a smile: "How can you be sure that this paper ball is really written voluntarily by the vice chairman?" And how can you be sure that he is present? ”

After listening to this, Tang Songyuan smiled strangely at Kong Shuxian, and then buried himself in writing.

Soon, he crumpled the paper and threw it at the space-time portal.

After the paper ball came into contact with the space-time gate and disappeared, Kong Shuxian sat on the table and asked Tang Songyuan, "What did you write?" Does it work? ”

Tang Songyuan only squinted, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "Yes~ absolutely!" ”

Well~

That's right, the 12 Fit people at this time are also tightly wrapped and wearing three-proof clothing. Therefore, even if Kong Shuxian sat at the table, she could not attract Tang Songyuan's interest.

…

After another ten minutes or so, Li Changsheng once again steadily caught the paper ball and sent it to Tang Songyuan. Tang Songyuan signaled: Let Kong Shuxian read it.

With a sweet and soft voice, he took the paper ball and read: "You kid did it on purpose!" It's not that you can't let my family...

It's good now...

I'll settle accounts with you later!

I won't watch this full series of management, it's all a daughter-like relationship. I can't see it well... Otherwise, you can throw the КГБ series to me first...

Small rice balls!

What does this mean? ”

…

Yes, reading this, not only Kong Shuxian, but all the women in the audience feel that there is a cat here! But they couldn't tell what was wrong.

So I asked a question.

Tang Songyuan had no choice but to explain:

"Well~

After taking a photo with you, didn't I ask you?

You said that after the post-coding process, it can be partially published...

I'll just make these into sets and series.

I asked the old man just now, it's okay to pay in the early stage, but I don't know what series you like to watch? That's it! ”

"You~"

This sentence is from Mary. She just blushed slightly, pointed her fingers, and was not angry~

"You guys actually..."This sentence came from Lin Yingsi, but she seemed to be a little jealous?

"You! Little pervert! I don't mind letting the vice chairman see our fruit photos! That's what Meghan said. She wasn't angry, but a little expected.

Only Kong Shuxian asked very calmly: "Who asked you this!" I wonder what the last sentence of the Vice-Chair means!?

What do you mean by 'preferably your W4B submission'? ”

Tang Songyuan saw that although Kong Shuxian's tone was cold, her expression was still gentle, so he took a deep breath and replied, "Oh! That's the series of external models I shot before the crossing.

At that time, I was completely unfamiliar with your sister Shuxian!

On January 23rd, the old man and I, after a meeting with a bunch of old people, were clamoring to see it, so he only saw a group of models.

There were many more that he couldn't read.

Then we crossed over that day, and I told him that some of the photos had been submitted to the W4B website. So, he should be in his mind.

Don't believe me, you ask the Faceless One...

If it wasn't the old man himself who was on the other side of the space-time gate now, then it would be impossible to know about it!

Chairman of a dignified international corporation...

How could you like to see the fruit photos of the 'wild model'!?

Say it~

Who believes?!

Say it~

Isn't it self-destructive!

Besides, it's also about the 'father's face'.

So, it's even more unlikely that Morgana will know!

The old man Rousiberg would never tell his family in person..."

To be continued