Chapter 41: The Last Supper
Fang Mo looked at Su Fang in great surprise.
Although Su Fang said very little, when he was with her, Fang Mo did not feel embarrassed and uncomfortable, but felt very comfortable.
Because she eats very ...... Not a lady, it always seems that she eats very well, Fang Mo likes to eat like this without concealment, and he also likes Su Fang, a girl who looks very simple and is willing to express her emotions directly.
After getting along these days, Fang Mo more or less felt that the relationship between the two had become relatively close.
Not to mention, Su Fang also put a full 10,000 yuan here for him, just to let Fang Mo cook for her.
But now, what did she say goodbye to herself?
Saying goodbye is not the same thing as saying goodbye, and saying goodbye usually means being separated for a considerable period of time, and possibly even being separated.
Su Fang did not use the vague word "I'm leaving", but went against her usual habit and used more words, obviously to express her meaning more clearly, not wanting Fang Mo to misunderstand.
"That ......" Fang Mo looked at Su Fang blankly, not knowing what to say for a while, and after a while, he asked, "Where are you going?" β
Su Fang tilted his head and thought for a while, opened his personal terminal, called up the star map, operated for a while, and finally selected a galaxy and clicked it.
Fang Mo frowned and found that it was a galaxy named "Kirkland".
Seeing that this galaxy was more than ten thousand light-years away from the Earth Federation in a straight line, Fang Mo couldn't help but sigh.
"You're going to this galaxy? Why? How long to go? β
"Dad changes jobs." Su Fang replied. "I don't know how long I went."
"Changing jobs?"
Fang Mo suddenly found that although he and Su Fang had known each other for a while, they still didn't know what she was doing at home.
Now that her father has changed jobs and is 10,000 light-years away, it seems that his father's job must not be easy.
After thinking about it, Fang Mo could only shrug his shoulders: "So, I'm not sure when I'll come back?" β
Su Fang nodded.
"Then what will you do with your next cultivation and studies? The Open Heaven Sword Gate values you very much, and you just ran away, they definitely don't want to, right? β
"There's a training academy."
"Oh, so you're going to transfer to another school?"
Su Fang nodded.
"Okay......"
Fang Mo was silent for a long time before he finally reluctantly accepted this fact.
Immediately, he remembered a question, motioned to the Soviet side to take out his personal terminal, and then transferred 10,000 federal coins to the Soviet side's personal account.
"I collected your money before, just so that you can pay attention to yourself and eat well. But now that you're leaving, you can't continue to cook for you in the future, so I'll give you back the money. β
Seeing that Su Fang opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, Fang Mo hurriedly raised his hand to stop her.
"I didn't spend much money on groceries these days, so I treat it as a friend for everyone, and I will invite you to a few meals. Don't be polite to me, I'll be angry. β
has been with Su Fang for a long time, Fang Mo is already very clear, and there is no need to beat around the bush when talking to her, just explain it directly.
Sure enough, hearing Fang Mo's last words, Su Fang nodded, operated on his personal terminal, and accepted the 10,000 yuan that Fang Mo transferred back.
"By the way, when are you leaving?" Fang Mo remembered another question.
"Tomorrow." The Soviet side replied.
"Huh? So fast? Fang Mo was taken aback again. Why didn't you tell me earlier, at least let me be a little mentally prepared, cook you more food in the next few days, and by the way, tomorrow...... Going to send you? β
Su Fang shook his head: "I don't like to give it away, and I don't like to be given away." β
Fang Mo thought that her parents were often away from home, maybe she would often see her parents off, and she really wouldn't like this kind of scene.
"That'...... All right. β
Fang Mo looked at Su Fang intently, and his emotions became a little complicated.
When his parents died, he was still young, and when he grew up, he lived a difficult life alone every day, and he didn't have so much time to meet and make friends, and he didn't really understand parting.
Su Fang was the first friend he knew, but he had only known each other for less than half a month, and he had to be separated like this, which made him a little at a loss for a while.
"By the way, Su Fang, if you transfer to that side, will someone cook for you? You wouldn't do it yourself every day, would you? I must say, the food you cook is really ...... Well...... It's hard to eat. β
Su Fang raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little angry, but then he smiled and shook his head.
"I'll learn."
"Do you know how to learn?" Fang Mo scoffed. "If you can learn it, you won't be so unpalatable as you were before."
Su Fang pointed to the lunch box that they had eaten cleanly.
"You taught."
Fang Mo rolled his eyes: "I just taught you casually and learned?" I don't believe it. β
Su Fang glanced at Fang Mo and suddenly grimaced at him.
"I will."
"Okay, okay, you will."
Fang Mo waved his hand, thought for a while, put away those strange parting emotions, and smiled at Su Fang: "Then let's do it, can you come out at night?" I'll make you a big meal in the evening, as if it's the last dinner we'll eat together, what do you think? β
Su Fang tilted his head and thought about it, smiled and nodded.
"Well, it's so happily decided." Fang Mo rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was ready to do a big job. "You just look forward to it, I'll show my real skills tonight and cook you the best meal!"
Su Fang had a bright smile on his face.
"I'm looking forward to it."
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In the afternoon, the school internal martial arts competition continued.
According to the process, Fang Mo has to participate in 3 level 7 rated competitions.
Since it was a level 7 evaluation competition, of course, his opponents were all students with level 7 evaluation strength, and they were naturally stronger than before.
Fang Mo still won consecutive games in these 3 games, but the process of the game was no longer as easy as before.
In addition to the strength of the opponent, it is also related to the fact that he was a little distracted during the game.
During the game, he kept thinking about a question.
What kind of dishes should I cook for Su Fang in the evening?
Finally, the three games were played in the afternoon, and as soon as it was over, Fang Mo hurried home.
He had to go back early and spend a little more time preparing.
He swears that this is definitely the most careful dinner he has ever prepared since he was a child.
While walking on the road, Fang Mo received a communication from Liu Dezhao.
"Hey, Fang Mo, I read your comments yesterday, it's great! I've referred the few issues you raised to the design team and have them rework to fix the issue as soon as possible. Do you find any other problems? β
A few days ago, Fang Mo told Liu Dezhao that it was impossible for him to work full-time in the Tostoye studio, so he proposed the idea of working part-time.
After two days of discussion, Liu Dezhao agreed with Fang Mo's idea, so Fang Mo is now actually assisting them in their work as a supernumerary member of the design team of Tostoyer Studio.
The main content of his work is actually to find faults.
Fang Mo knew very well that his overall design ability was not good, and what he could do now, and what he was best at now, was to pick out the problems in the design of the existing core array.
So after a serious discussion with Liu Dezhao, in view of the ability he showed before, the work was set to detect the core circle designed by the design team, commonly known as picking bugs.
The day before yesterday, Liu Dezhao gave Fang Mo a core formation diagram preliminarily completed by the design team, and Fang Mo submitted his first step error picketing report yesterday.
Today, Liu Dezhao, the boss, actually sent a communication to Fang Mo to praise him, which shows that Fang Mo's work has been done very well.
"Boss, you've won a prize." Fang Mo said with a smile: "I haven't found any other problems yet, if the design team has any new ideas to add, maybe I can pick out new problems." β
"It's good, our studio needs people like you who can find problems! I'll get the design team to keep in touch with you. In addition, I have already sent the remuneration for this work to your personal account, you can count it. Fang Mo, come on, I'm very optimistic about you! β
Hearing that the reward had been sent, Fang Mo still had the heart to waste saliva with Liu Dezhao, hurriedly ended the communication with a few words, opened his personal account and took a look, and sure enough, he found that there was an extra 5,000 federal coins.
"Awesome. Just casually do the test in the body, and if you do it, you will have a full 5,000 yuan. Either you will be tired and tired for a month, or you will be beaten and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. β
For the first time, he experienced the convenience and pleasure that technology brought to him to make money, Fang Mo was in a good mood and thanked Sword from the bottom of his heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he had left himself a precious human body flying sword refining book, he would not have been able to do this in such a short period of time.
After snorting for a while at the extra 5,000 federal coins in his personal account, Fang Mo opened another document sent by Liu Dezhao just now.
This is a design drawing of a 1-star core circle and a complete set of design plans.
This is a condition attached to Fang Mo's part-time task when he talks to Liu Dezhao, asking Liu Dezhao to get him a drawing of the core circle and a complete set of design plans every time he completes his work task.
The human body flying sword refining success method that Sword left to him is actually to temper the human body as a flying sword, so in addition to refining the sword body, the most important thing is to arrange the core magic circle of the human body flying sword.
Before, Fang Mo didn't have a channel to get these thingsβof course, he didn't have that much money, but now that Liu Dezhao wants to recruit him, as a studio related to the design and production of monks' utensils, there will definitely be no shortage of these materials.
So Fang Mo proposed this condition to Liu Dezhao, and after some bargaining, Liu Dezhao finally agreed to the condition that Fang Mo had to help Tostoyer Studio complete the minimum two jobs every week.
The 1-star core circle design had no effect on Fang Mo's actual strength improvement now, but it was somewhat helpful for him to continue to understand the essence of the flying sword refining and then the sword man.
Fang Mo glanced at the drawings and design plan roughly, and had a basic framework outline in his heart.
It's just that today he didn't have so much time to slowly understand, he put away his personal terminal and went straight to the vegetable market.