Chapter 117: Do You Want to Keep the Door?
University dormitories are usually four or six people.
And Lin Qianmo is obviously very special, it is a dormitory for two people.
Wang Chenfeng told them that this was still just a temporary residence.
Once all the tests are passed, a real dormitory will be assigned.
There are currently fifty-three people in the Awakening Class.
This means that one of them will live in a dormitory alone.
Lin Qianmo had already intended to move, but Zhou Jiahao, who came out halfway, was very familiar with sharing a dormitory with Lin Qianmo.
Originally, it was a temporary residence, and Wang Chenfeng did not have the idea of consulting everyone's opinions, and directly composed himself.
Therefore, Zhou Jiahao naturally became Lin Qianmo's college roommate.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Wait until everything is arranged.
Zhou Jiahao specially pulled Lin Qianmo, Chen Yangshuhui, Ling Yueer, Zhang Chen and Yang Qifeng into another V group from the V group formed, and named it Six-person Tour.
By the way, in order to celebrate everyone's acquaintance, we will have a meal together at half past seven in the evening.
This proposal was unanimously agreed by the other four people except Lin Qianmo.
501 Dormitory.
Lin Qianmo looked at Zhou Jiahao, who was communicating with him frantically, some people are naturally more angry than others, this kind of anger makes them warm, friendly, and not annoying.
Obviously, Zhou Jiahao is this kind of person.
Yes, although Zhou Jiahao talks a lot, Lin Qianmo will always answer.
The dinner was held at a restaurant called Xiao Sichuan outside the school.
It was Zhou Jiahao who set it.
He patted his chest and said to the crowd gathered downstairs that it was absolutely delicious, not delicious, and he twisted his head off.
Chen Yangshu, Hui Lingyue's two daughters smiled.
Ling Yue'er even asked him: "Why do you dare to play such a package ticket?" Do you live around here? β
Zhou Jiahao shook his head with a smile: "Please call me to inquire." β
As soon as he said this, Lin Qianmo remembered that after Wang Chenfeng had arranged the dormitory before, Zhou Jiahao walked over and whispered with him for a while, and Wang Chenfeng's eyes were very surprised during the exchange, and he also smiled.
"It seems that he asked Wang Chenfeng at that time."
Lin Qianmo chuckled and shook his head.
There is a banquet with beautiful women, and the atmosphere will not be too bad.
Even though three of the six people don't quite deal with each other.
But Zhou Jiahao was able to organize everyone to play the truth, even Lin Qianmo felt incredible.
Halfway through eating.
Rows of black characters suddenly appeared in front of Lin Qianmo's eyes.
"It's mission time."
"Mission description: A pen fairy triggered by a game."
"Quest trigger location: Niudingguo Restaurant, Zhenghan Street. (Please make sure the host arrives by 10 o'clock.) οΌβ
"Mission Requirements: Rescue the people haunted by the pen fairy, and rescue the souls of the victims in the world of the dead."
"Mission reminder: There are no ghosts and gods in the heart, and there should be no fear of everything."
"Difficulty: Advanced."
"Failure Penalty: None."
"Mission Reward: Unknown."
"Do you accept the assignment? (Friendly reminder: Pen Fairy is a product within the rules, one question and one answer, in line with the rules, everything is possible.) οΌβ
Glancing at my phone, it was eight forty-five.
"There is still more than an hour, and now we should be able to arrive."
Lin Qianmo put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and said, "Everyone eat slowly, I suddenly thought that there is something I have to go home, I will invite this meal, see you tomorrow." β
His words are irretrievable.
Wait until Lin Qianmo is about to go out.
Zhou Jiahao suddenly said: "Lin Qianmo, the key is here, you can't come back tonight, should I leave the door for you." β
Lin Qianmo stumbled on his feet, his face slightly dark.
That doesn't sound right!
What do you mean by leaving me the door?
We don't know each other, let's just know each other!
He glanced sideways, withdrew his gaze, and walked out of the private room without looking back.
"Poof!"
Ling Yue'er's exaggerated laughter came from behind him, as pleasant as a silver bell: "Huihui, you have to pay attention, Zhou Jiahao is closer to the water than you, he actually wants to leave the door for him, haha!" I can't do it anymore, I'm laughing to death. β
Lin Qianmo walked faster!
After paying, not long after Lin Qianmo walked out of the hotel, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate.
He took it out and saw that the caller ID was Wu Xiuhua.
"Hey, milk (:) milk."
"Mo'er, it's me who is not good, and I lost the little gray ash."
"Let's go...... Lost? It's okay, milk :) milk, don't worry, when did little gray ash get lost? β
"Even when I went out for a walk at night, I didn't pay attention, and there was a rope left in my hand, and I didn't find it after looking for a long time. It's been almost an hour. β
"Then don't look for it, rest in peace, little gray is very spiritual, maybe he will run home by himself when he is hungry."
"Okay. Mo'er, it's all my ......."
"Grandma, don't think about it, it's really fine!"
β¦β¦
When Wu Xiuhua hung up the phone, the expression on Lin Qianmo's face became solemn.
"The rope is broken, the little gray ash is missing, could it be that someone from the Nine Shadows has come to the door?"
If it's really a person from the Nine Shadows, Xiao Gray is safe, but don't worry.
Jiuyou's search for the dragon dog is for the legend of immortality, so before the little gray gray awakens as an adult, he will definitely be offered as an ancestor.
But what if it's not the people of the Nine Shadows?
Lin Qianmo was feeling that the situation was troublesome.
A familiar voice sounded not far away.
"Woohoo."
The sound source is on the left.
"What is this?"
Lin Qianmo looked back.
The little gray like a ball of meat, on the road illuminated by the lights, avoided the crowd, twisted and twisted, and ran towards him happily.
"Little brother, you guy! How did you find this? β
Lin Qianmo greeted him with a smile.
Little Ash threw herself into his arms and licked his palms happily.
"Well, I have to tell my grandmother so she doesn't have to worry. Little brother, didn't you say okay, let you wait for me at home, I'll arrange for you to come here and bring you over. β
"Woohoo!"
Little Ash's cry was dissatisfied.
"Speak human words."
"Woohoo!"
"Okay, let me finish my work and take you to a big meal, okay?"
"Wangwang." Little Ash's cry was excited.
Zhenghan Street Niuding Pot Restaurant, in Qingyang District.
Lin Qianmo took Xiao Ash and stopped a taxi, and when he arrived at Zhenghan Street, it was already 9:45.
In the car, Lin Qianmo had a vague idea according to the mission information, maybe he would also invite this pen fairy.
Regarding the source of the pen immortal, Lin Qianmo has long been verified.
One of the most accurate ways to put it is:
It is a variant of one of the oldest witchcraft arts in China, Fu δΉ© (δΉ©ι³ jΔ«).
Pen immortals are not immortals, to be precise, they are lonely ghosts.
Because under certain rules, people can be summoned to ask questions.
In different locations and times, the summoned pen immortals will be different.
And the pen fairy has good and bad.
If you meet a good one, you can summon nothing to do, and at most you can make people go.
If you encounter evil spirits, the situation is unimaginable. It can be a serious illness, or a demon, and even death.
(PS: It's a little hard today.) Last week, my editor-in-charge notified me to put it on the shelves. I applied for free to 30W words, recommended once and then put on the shelf, but failed. Received a notice in the afternoon and will be on the shelves tomorrow. So, this book is tantamount to hitting the streets. Pounce on it, take your time. I don't know how many book friends will continue to read it, but I will finish the book well and present the story to everyone according to my outline. Because of the lack of pen power, many places, the writing is not good, I hope everyone will take care of one or two, teak will continue to work hard. After it is put on the shelves, it is guaranteed that there will be two changes a day, and it will be written as much as possible, and the pen power will keep up, so it will be three or four more. There will be one or two eruptions a month. It's a change today, I'm in a bad mood, I can't write it, I hope you'll forgive me. Thank you all for your support. οΌ