Yu Bing still found Mo Xiaoyao, took off the headphones, and greeted her very happily. Mo Xiaoyao couldn't ignore her, although she was passive, but after so many times, the two of them couldn't be described as strangers, and the relationship was more like a colleague who had been together for a while.

"You're done with your workout?" Yu Bing didn't stop pedaling the bicycle, and his words were a little panting, but he didn't struggle, "Why don't you stay with me again?" ”

Mo Xiaoyao wiped his sweat with the towel around his neck, and shook his head when he heard the words: "No, I have something else to do later." ”

"That's it, forget it." Yu Bing said with a smile, as if he remembered something, and then added, "Did you go to dinner just now?" Ever noticed something different? ”

Mo Xiaoyao paused for a moment, and then was relieved, such a thing as food replenishment is not timely, but anyone who has a heart can find out. Yu Bing is not stupid, nor is she a person who is messing around, and it is normal for her to notice this.

"Are you talking about food?" Mo Xiaoyao raised his hand and stroked the wet hair on his forehead a few times, "I guess it has something to do with the supply point - maybe the bosses of the various factions are meeting to discuss this now." ”

"Whew-whew-" Yu Bing snorted and adjusted his breathing, glanced down at the time, and saw that there was less than half a minute left, so he didn't give up halfway, "yes, I don't know what bad ideas I can discuss this time - I don't plan to do what they think." ”

Mo Xiaoyao nodded, she thought so too, the last time she followed the choice was because she also wanted to see what the consequences were, and some human beings just have such an inferior root, and when it endangers their own interests, even if the choice is correct and the analysis is clear, they will deliberately turn a blind eye.

Unless they know that if they mess around again, they will die.

Until then, no amount of talk has been in vain.

Yu Bing stopped the spinning bike here, picked up the towel on the handlebar and wiped the sweat, Mo Xiaoyao noticed that she chose a red towel, I don't know how much she prefers this color.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyao staring at his towel with a thoughtful look, Yu Bing didn't hide it, and readily admitted: "My skills are related to color." ”

“…… You have white skin. Mo Xiaoyao moved his lips and comforted Yu Bing from a woman's point of view, "You can hold down any kind of red you wear, it's very good-looking." ”

Yu Bing laughed and bent her eyes: "What a sweet-mouthed girl." Shall we exchange dungeon information? ”

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyao happily agreed, although he may not be able to brush out the same copy in the future, but if he understands more of the methods of digging pits in the system, he can increase his experience and the survival rate can also be improved.

After the two agreed where to meet for a while, they broke up temporarily, and under non-special conditions, neither of them could bear to sit there chatting with a stinky sweat, of course, they had to take a shower first and then clean up before they could go out to meet people.

When Jiang Yan came to the library, it was already under martial law, and each faction sent people to patrol the vicinity, and they were not allowed to enter without invitation, so as to prevent anyone from eavesdropping on the conversation and leaking it out.

"I invited this brother." Sister Hua leaned against the door frame of the library, holding her arms in both hands, holding a burning lady's cigarette between her weak and boneless fingers, her demeanor and tone were very lazy, "Don't underestimate him, there are few people, but they are all good at clearing 2 copies - don't you say, brother?" ”

Jiang Yan took a step forward without moving, let go of the smoke that Sister Hua spewed out of him, with a light smile on his face, and walked inside: "Sister Hua said that it was funny, we are just a few friends getting together to fool around, where is it comparable to the great cause of the Hehuan Pavilion family-the previous transaction with you, we were broken." ”

If you expose my strength, I will expose your old bottom, Jiang Yan smiled kindly, but he was a little more vigilant in his heart.

It's strange to say, the leaders of this gang of sub-factions don't know what kind of wind their brains are pumping, and they come up with names one by one, just like watching martial arts, which makes him, a person who is used to dealing with various companies, feel like he wants to laugh.

Sister Hua blocked the door and wanted to say a few more words, but a hearty laugh came from inside the library: "Come here, come in and talk." ”

Hearing this, Sister Hua withdrew her gaze from staring at Jiang Yan, turned around and walked inside, and at the same time threw the cigarette that was still more than half of the cigarette in her hand on the ground, and then the next step, the high heels were accurately crushed, looking light, but when she raised her foot again, the cigarette wrapped in the light blue coat had been shattered into tobacco foam.

Jiang Yan hooked the corners of his lips, and without saying a word, he walked into the library that was regarded as a large conference room, and with a glance of his eyes, he knew that all the characters on the ship had all arrived, and they had found a place to sit there.

The furnishings in the library had been disrupted, not the same as when he came in the morning, and a few tables were like the party held at the school back then, end to end, plus some arcs, barely posing a round shape.

"Brother, find a place to sit."

It was the man who had made a hearty laugh before, his complexion was slightly dark, his body was strong, and the lines of the muscles on his arms could be seen through his clothes.

Jiang Yan smiled at him and nodded, and found an empty seat to sit down.

The man's name was Dou Wang, and the man sitting next to him with a pale face and a pair of rimless glasses was his brother Dou Rui. The brothers, one in front of the stage and one behind the scenes, joined forces to pull up the Tigers and firmly held the power in their hands.

On Dou Rui's right hand side, there is a smiling Confucian male elder with gray hair, loose eyelids, at least 60 years old, holding a thermos cup in both hands, looking like he is used to meetings. Seeing Jiang Yan looking at him, he nodded and smiled at him, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a retired literary worker author, not a faction boss.

However, the people who can sit here are not simple people, this old man is called Bao Hong, and his command has gathered almost all the older people on the ship, and organized a faction called "Lao Ji Fu Fang", except for paying attention to daily tasks on weekdays, but I haven't seen any special moves.

Next to Bao Hong is Sister Hua, and her Hehuan Pavilion only admits young men and women.

Next to Sister Hua, "Ge You" is lying on a teenager wearing headphones, the head shape is the kind that is more popular among teenagers nowadays, but the school resolutely does not allow it, and the color is dyed gray-green, with his fair skin and delicate face, it can also make up for some of the senses reduced by indecent sitting posture.

At this time, the young man was staring at the handheld in his hand, his two thumbs were pressing the button quickly, and he was engrossed, not noticing that a person was suddenly sitting next to him.

Jiang Yan knew that he, Sang Zishi, was 16 years old, and with his unique personality charm and means, he became the leading figure among the boys and girls on the ship. Their faction name is also very interesting, called "LoveShemotherwhowho", or LW for short, which is very unique.

The two people on Jiang Yan's right-hand side are also very interesting, they are not brothers, but their feelings are better than brothers. The most interesting thing is that they only met after they got on the boat, chatted only a few words, and then introduced them as confidants, half an hour later, the two kowtowed to their brothers, although there was no incense case, but it is said that the noise is also quite big, very religious.

These two people, one is called Tong Sihai, and the other is called Da Sanjiang. It is said that their first topic was how unreliable the father who named himself was, and how painful it was to bear such a name that the family was not allowed to change.

The right hand side of Da Sanjiang is Su Wanfu, and the right hand side of Su Wanfu is Dou Wang, and 9 people just sat in a circle around the table.

"No one is going to come again, is it?" Su Wanfu smiled and leaned back in his chair, his hands folded on his stomach, "If there is no one, let's close the door and get down to business." ”

Dou Wang's face was pale, but under the gaze of his brother, he didn't have a seizure, just waved his hand, and someone helped them close the door of the library, isolating all the sounds inside and outside.

Sister Hua suddenly spoke lazily, playing with a light blue cigarette between her fingers: "Su Wanfu, Su Da's spokesperson, I remember that from the time I got on the boat, you told me that you were the spokesperson." But after a few meetings, I became more and more curious about who appointed you, or rather, who was your spokesperson? ”

No one expected that Sister Hua would suddenly be difficult, the question is still so acute, this question is actually more or less thought about by everyone here, but after observation and temptation, they temporarily chose to avoid it. At this time, Sister Hua was suddenly brought to the table and said, but it gave these bigwigs a "surprise".

"Aunt Hua is right, when I came up, you told me the same thing." Sang Zishi put down the handheld in his hand at some point, and the headphones were also taken off. Although he was talking, the boy didn't even raise his head, and was concentrating on holding the thread around a fishbone hub.

Sister Hua turned her head sideways and said, "Brother Xiaosang, how many times have you said it, call Sister Hua, don't call Aunt Hua." ”

"That's not going to work, my mom said you have to respect your elders." Sang Zishi pouted, "Besides, Aunt Hua, you are older than my mother, and I am not as old as your sister." ”

Anger flashed on Sister Hua's face, and any woman who was ridiculed and aged in front of everyone would not be in a good mood.

Jiang Yan thought that Sister Hua would take the opportunity to make trouble, but she didn't expect that she would endure this evil breath, and after saying "Tong Yan Wuji, I don't know you like a child", she looked like nothing happened, and continued to stare at Su Wanfu.

In the face of doubts, Su Wanfu still maintained a smile on his face, and said calmly: "Yes, I am indeed a spokesperson, but I never said that I am your spokesperson." ”

"Bang"! Dou Wang slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Su Wanfu's nose, and asked sharply: "What do you mean by this!" Make it clear! ”

Su Wanfu stretched out his hand unhurriedly, gently brushed Dou Wang's fingers away from him, stood up, shook the black suit he was wearing, and looked around everyone's faces, before he slowly spoke: "Please allow me to introduce myself again." ”

"Contemptible Su Wanfu, the manager of this cruise ship, the spokesman of the Lord of Hades. Tomb Hunter East White