Chapter 8: Sugar Coating

After dinner, tidy up the restaurant kitchen. The two of them began to paint.

It is said that it is a game to farm monsters, but under the reasonable guidance of Mo Zhe, the efficiency of brushing has become quite amazing, and the game itself has become a simple execution process.

It took less than half an hour for the two of them to wipe out the monster boss, and then they did the same and cleared another map (his uncle gave Mo Zhe a computer, and Chang Anan saved his pocket money and did odd jobs to buy one).

"I said, boss, you're too good." As soon as he took off the headphones, Chang An'an began to praise Mo Zhe next to him with great admiration:

"These two maps have been stuck with me for a few weeks, and you can help me clear the customs with these three or two. Cow, really cow. ”

Looking at Chang An'an's thumbs up, as a mature boss, this kind of praise to the end, Mo Zhe is naturally disdainful:

"Okay, this kind of general awareness and low-end operation is really low, you praise it every day, aren't you tired?"

"Tired? How can you be tired. It is the honor of the younger brother to praise the eldest brother; Being beaten by the boss is a blessing accumulated by the younger brother in his previous life. Can you praise the boss, do others have this opportunity, how can they be tired? Tired is certainly impossible. If it were really possible, it would be the sun rising in the west and setting in the east......"

Murphy was embarrassed. For such a degree of brainless praise, Rao has heard it many times, and Mo Zhe still can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Ding~Dong~."

Putting down the headphones, Mo Zhe looked at the screen. A message from Xia Wan'an.

"Do you have time tomorrow?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Murzhe replied.

"Then can we go to the school study room to prepare, I want to consolidate the math."

"No problem, when is tomorrow?"

"If nothing else, can you go at 9 a.m.?"

"Okay, I'm free."

"Nine to 12 o'clock, then?"

"Okay, you can."

"Okay, then go to bed early, see you tomorrow. Good night. ”

"Well, good night."

Putting down the phone and staring at the "good night" sent by Xia Wan'an on the screen, Mo Zhe gradually smiled.

"Huh? Sister-in-law? Chang An'an's fart was very loud.

"What sister-in-law, my classmate asked me to go out tomorrow." Although Mo Zhe retorted, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, as if he didn't even notice it, and he enjoyed such a sycophant.

The first time I saw that my sycophant was actually recognized by the boss, Chang Anan immediately answered: "Pay attention to your body tomorrow ......"

"What did you kid say? Floated? When Mo Zhe heard this, the taste was wrong, and he immediately stopped him: "We are five good young people with pure thoughts and good roots, do you want to be locked up in a small black house?" Don't take me with you if your mind is not healthy! ”

Chang Anan saw that his horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg, and hurriedly remedied:

"Heaven and earth can be learned, and the sun and moon can be expressed. My devotion to the boss is unprecedented. The younger brother is really worried about the eldest brother's health, and when he goes out to play every day, he will inevitably have muscle aches and fatigue - adolescence is a critical period for growing his body, and I ask the eldest brother to allow me to make a glass of milk to honor the eldest brother. ”

"Okay, let's go." In the face of such a sweet-coated cannonball, Mo Zhe decisively accepted this suggestion.

"The boss is wise, the boss is mighty, and the boss is chic!"

Before leaving, Chang Anan did not forget to praise a few words.

Murzer was embarrassed again.