Fang Mo turned his head and found that the person who came was Feng Xiaoge.

He tilted his head and thought for a moment, scratching his head a little embarrassed.

"That...... I've been in the doctor these days...... Ahem, I was so busy with other things that I forgot about it for a while. Why don't I help you urge now? ”

After going to the Tostoye studio with Feng Xiaoge last time to help him, the Tostoye studio promised to help Feng Xiaoge design a flying sword for free as compensation.

However, later, after Liu Dezhao talked with Fang Mo and determined that Fang Mo began to assist them in their work part-time, he handed over the design of Feng Xiaoge's flying sword to Fang Mo to be responsible.

Liu Dezhao's statement was to take this opportunity to exercise Fang Mo's ability to independently design flying swords, but Fang Mo knew very well that this guy was purely looking at his relationship with Feng Xiaoge, and simply pushed the whole thing to him.

Fang Mo didn't have much time and energy to really care about this matter before, but in response to the flaws in Feng Xiaoge's previous "Thick Earth" flying sword, he made some changes to the core magic circle, and left the rest to the designers of the studio to complete.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaoge still hasn't gotten this flying sword.

"Well, help me urge." Feng Xiaoge didn't doubt him, and pouted Fang Mo.

Fang Mo couldn't resist him, so he could only contact the studio in front of him.

The person who connected the communication was the head of the studio's external affairs, the manager surnamed Wang, who had met the last time the two of them went together.

Hearing Fang Mo convey Feng Xiaoge's request, Manager Wang didn't say a word, and agreed, saying that he would give priority to arranging relevant work and complete this new Houtu Flying Sword as soon as possible.

But Fang Mo had been in contact with her a few times, and knew that this guy had always spoken nicely, but what he actually did was something else.

He said that "the studio will give priority to completing the new Houtu Flying Sword", and Fang Mo didn't believe even a single punctuation mark.

But he couldn't say this in front of Feng Xiaoge, he could only ink a few words with Manager Wang, forcing him to make an exact time guarantee, and then this communication ended.

"I advise you...... It's better not to expect too much. After hanging up the communication, Fang Mo shrugged at Feng Xiaoge and said. They have a lot of work in the studio, you can't make money here, they are definitely not that motivated. ”

"Dare!" Feng Xiaoge's eyes widened. "If you dare to postpone it again this time, don't tell them! Eh, if I really want to sue them, Fang Mo, you'll still come to help me, right? ”

Fang Mo blinked, thinking to himself that I am now working part-time in the Tostoye studio, taking other people's money, how can I help you to fight a lawsuit with the other party?

But there was no need to tell Feng Xiaoge about this, so he only dealt with it vaguely.

After Feng Xiaoge squirted there for a while, his eyes suddenly rolled and his expression became excited again.

"Eh, let's ignore this for now. Fang Mo, I came to you this time to ask for your help. ”

"Are you looking for my help? How can it help? Fang Mo looked at him in confusion.

Why is he so excited?

"That...... You know a thing or two about flying sword design, right? ”

"Hmm...... I don't know much about it, but I just have a little research on the core magic circle of the flying sword. Fang Mo was neither modest nor bragging, and answered honestly. The problem with your previous thick earth flying sword was the design of the core circle, so I dared to take you to the trouble of the studio. ”

"That's it!" Feng Xiaoge clapped his hands. "Anyway, there's something wrong with the flying sword, you can see it, right?"

"Not all questions are okay with me, I just ......"

“5000。” Feng Xiaoge suddenly slapped him deeply.

“5000？” Fang Mo was confused by him. "What 5000?"

"How about you just do me a favor and I'll give you 5,000 federal coins as a reward?"

Fang Mo sneered.

“5000？ I said Feng Xiaoge, if it's just a small problem, for the sake of our two classmates, it's okay to do you a favor. But if it's a big problem, just 5,000 yuan, do you think you can hire a designer who can solve the problem of the flying sword core circle? ”

Feng Xiaoge's face was slightly red, and he nodded embarrassedly: "I know, this little money is definitely not enough." But...... It's a very important thing, and I really can't afford to hire any real designers. Those guys ask for a price one by one, and the cheapest one of my mother also asked me for 50,000 as soon as he opened his mouth, and I ......"

"So you're going to get me for just 5,000 dollars?" Fang Mo interrupted him coldly.

It's not that he doesn't want to help Feng Xiaoge, after all, the two can be regarded as having a relationship, and Feng Xiaoge is not bad.

But if it was a problem involving the core magic circle of the flying sword, if Feng Xiaoge only used 5,000 yuan to send it away, it would be too cheap.

Moreover, if it was known by other Flying Sword Core Circle Designers, it would also cause trouble for Fang Mo.

Even if his relationship with Feng Xiaoge is good, it is not good enough to ignore such a big price gap and take the blame for him.

"This ......"

Feng Xiaoge obviously knew very well that the price he offered was very excessive, he was a little ashamed on his face, lowered his head and thought for a while, then gritted his teeth hard, and stretched out two fingers to Fang Mo.

"What does that mean?" Fang Mo asked.

"The 5,000 yuan I promised before is a deposit, if you can help me get it, then I will give you another 20,000 yuan, what do you think of this price? I can only go out so much, and if I have more, I can only steal my mother's private money. ”

Looking at Feng Xiaoge's heartbroken expression due to heavy bleeding, Fang Mo felt a little funny in his heart.

If it adds up to 25,000, this price is not bad.

Of course, this depends on whether the problem is serious or not.

If the problem is too serious, he can't solve it at all, and he doesn't want to earn this money.

However, thinking about the problems that Feng Xiaoge can encounter, it should not be a big problem, he has now gone through more flying sword design learning and training, his ability has improved a lot compared to before, and his confidence is also a little stronger.

"That's the price...... It's still a little lower, but who made us friends? Fang Mo sighed and put on a still reluctant look. Well, just tentatively set the price. But as I said earlier, I am not 100% confident that the problem will be completely solved, and if I can't do it, I will not refund the deposit. ”

"No problem."

Hearing Fang Mo's promise, Feng Xiaoge breathed a sigh of relief, agreed, and directly opened his personal terminal, and transferred 5,000 federal coins to Fang Mo's personal account in front of Fang Mo.

The last time Tostoyer's studio paid him money, he gave half of it to Fang Mo, and this operation was very familiar.

Hearing the prompt from the personal terminal that the account had arrived, Fang Mo relieved himself and looked at Feng Xiaoge.

"Alright, give it to me."

"To you? What to give? Feng Xiaoge was stunned.

"Nonsense! Give me a flying sword, of course! You've been talking for a long time, can there be anything else? ”

"Oh yes." Feng Xiaoge patted his head, but pulled Fang Mo's arm and pulled him towards the outside of the school. "The flying sword is not here, I'll take you to see it."

"Hey, let's go now? Didn't have a class in the afternoon? Fang Mo was surprised.

"What's so good about the afternoon class?" Feng Xiaoge pursed his lips and dragged Fang Mo hard. "Let's go, you've taken the deposit, don't ink."

Fang Mo rolled his eyes, very helpless.

Ma Dan, the one who gives the money is the uncle, no way.

Following Feng Xiaoge out of the school gate, Feng Xiaoge directly used his personal terminal to recruit a small public rental suspension shuttle and flew straight to the southern suburbs of Jingnan City.

It took 20 minutes for the two to come to a verdant green spot somewhere on the outskirts of Jiangnan City.

This is the famous wealthy area of Jingnan City, and at a glance, all kinds of gorgeous manors are dotted, and there are top-quality private suspension shuttles parked everywhere, which is impressive.

Feng Xiaoge rushed to the outside of a manor located halfway up the mountain, jumped off the suspension shuttle, and rushed straight in.

Seeing that he was so easy and skillful, Fang Mo thought that this was his house, but he didn't expect that he hadn't been behind him for long, but the two of them were stopped by a person.

"Hey, Feng Xiaoge, are you here to be your home? Say it's a break? ”

Hearing the voice, Feng Xiaoge stopped, turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and said with a smile: "Sister Yan, look at what you said, I have often come here to play since I was a child, isn't this my home." ”

"Hmph, you're really on it. Anyway, you can come by yourself, what this brings is...... Hey? How are you? ”

Fang Mo blinked, feeling that this world was still very small.

This young woman who suddenly walked out of the room and stopped the two of them turned out to be that "Miss Zhuo"!

At this time, Miss Zhuo also looked at Fang Mo in amazement, obviously not expecting that Fang Mo would appear here.

"Ah...... I was Feng Xiaoge's classmate, and I was dragged by him this time. Fang Mo raised his hand to greet Miss Zhuo, and his gaze involuntarily fell on her lap.

The last time the two practiced, because after breaking the realm, the sword qi in his body accidentally lost control, and for the bet of 100,000 federal coins, Miss Zhuo's legs were forced into crushed fractures.

Seeing her now, Fang Mo was not only surprised, but also a little embarrassed.

"See what?" Sensing Fang Mo's gaze, Miss Zhuo raised her eyebrows. "It's just a broken leg, a minor injury. Hey, I said Fang Mo, why did you refuse to be my sparring partner? Do you think I'm giving less money? Still don't like me? ”

Fang Mo hurriedly waved his hand: "Miss Zhuo said with a smile, where am I qualified to look down on you, it's not that I don't think I have a lot of money, it's really ...... Not much time. ”

"Don't have time?" Miss Zhuo frowned and looked at Fang Mo, obviously not believing it. "You have time to be a sparring partner in the Zhengde Martial Arts Gym, but don't you have time to be a sparring partner for me? I don't use your time as much as I do in the martial arts hall, right? ”

"No, it was just that there was an accident after that, so I didn't have much time." Fang Mo simply pointed to Feng Xiaoge next to him. "I don't believe you asked Feng Xiaoge, I didn't even have time to come to school some time ago, and I was absent from school for a whole week."

Feng Xiaoge on the side was looking confused at this time.

His gaze circled back and forth between Miss Zhuo and Fang Mo a few times, and his mouth opened wide, pointing at Fang Mo, and then at Miss Zhuo.

"How did you two come to know each other?"

"Didn't I tell you before that I was broken by a sparring partner, well, it's him." Miss Zhuo pointed to Fang Mo.

Feng Xiaoge swallowed hard and looked at Fang Mo in shock.

"Holy! Fang Mo, you ...... You actually broke Sister Yan's leg? ”