Chapter 411: Your Name Is Blackfish?
"Is there water outside?" She asked, her dark eyes tinged with a slightly eerie glow.
"Yes, we're at the bottom of the lake now, and of course it's water outside." After saying a word with a smile to Mo Xiaohuan, he turned around and whispered to Mo Wen, "But don't say it, boss, this Mo Xiaohuan's eyes look really terrifying at first glance, like two empty eye sockets without eyeballs." ”
Mo Wen didn't make a sound, but Yu Lan said loudly, "Then are you looking at my eyes scary?" ”
As soon as Yu Lan's words came out of the drunken night, he felt as if he was being targeted by some demon, he glanced at Mo Wen in horror, and just about to say it, he turned around and turned into two words, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
Yu Lan couldn't help laughing, got up from Mo Wen's arms and looked out the window with Mo Xiaohuan.
Mo Wen looked at Yu Lan's figure sideways, and asked casually, "What is Gu Cheng doing here?" ”
"Ask me for a weapon-making watch." He took out a few pieces of paper pinned by paper clips from the messy documents on the table, and shrugged his shoulders and said, "This time, the southern forces have gone by a third, and the interior is empty, and I am thinking about whether to take advantage of the fire to make a profit, which will require a lot of weapons." ”
"Where are you going to rob by fire?" Mo Wen looked at the list of weapons handed over by Drunken Wuye, and asked softly as he looked at it.
"Of course, I went to the first district or the first district in the south, and now there are a lot of people from other districts in the central district, and the poor are dying, and there is nothing to make a profit at all."
Saying that, Drunk Wuye couldn't help but sigh, and said with some melancholy, "But in the past, this kind of robbery was done by Xiu Qi, and now he suddenly disappeared like this, which is quite missable." ”
"Now that the civilians have nothing left to take, I plan to directly rob the supply of the southern forces." Sitting at the table, drunk and spread his hands.
"Who are you going to send over now?" Mo Wen raised his eyes and asked.
"It must be someone from the Invasion Department, our people from the Defense Department are not good at this, I plan to send a few of them to the Ark." Sitting in front of Mo Wen again, drunk and nightly, with his chin on his chin and laughing, "But boss, you're back now, so it's better for you to arrange these things, I finally don't have to use my brain to think about this." ”
Mo Wen glanced at him lightly, and said with a gentle and harmless smile, "For the time being, you should continue to manage it first, seeing that you manage it so well, I don't think it will be good for me to take over now." ”
"No, no, no, boss, don't toss me, I really want to vomit in the face of so many documents every day. One day, now I can't hold on for a day. Drunk Wuye, who knew that he couldn't fight Mowen but still wanted to die, suddenly lowered his face, looked at this unkind leader and said bitterly, "Boss, you are so wise and powerful, so you should take over." ”
This is what you should be in charge of, is it really embarrassing to throw it to him?!
In his heart, he was so silently relieved, of course, he didn't dare to say it on his face.
There was still no change in the attitude towards the drunken and nightless confession of Mowen, and he directly stuffed the form in his hand into his hand, and changed the subject, "I just want to find Gu Cheng to make a weapon." ”
"Where's your weapon, boss?" I only felt that the form in my hand was as terrible as a flood beast, so I put down the form and whispered to Mo Wen, "I remember that you used the dagger quite easily." ”
"I lost the dagger." Mo Wen said lightly.
"Wow, boss, you can still lose something?" Drunk Wuye only felt like he had heard some fantasy, "Is that dagger capable of flying or something?" ”
Mo Wen glanced at him, and after a while, he smiled gently, looking at Drunk Wuye's eyes were unusually clear, "Drunk Wuye, it's still the same sentence before, your imagination is so rich, it's better to deal with some more documents." ”
Saying that, he also pushed all the documents on the table to the direction of Drunken Wuye very practically, and he got up and walked towards Yu Lan.
Drunk Wuye lowered his eyes and looked at the messy documents in front of him, and suddenly wanted to rush over and twist Mowen's neck.
Whose desire is this, hey!
At this moment, the window was suddenly slammed, and the dull sound startled several people in the room.
"What's wrong?" Drunk Wuye walked over and asked, and at a glance he saw a zombie with a hideous face sticking to the window, desperately trying to squeeze inside.
I don't know what the glass in front of me is made of, even if it is hit like this, there is not the slightest crack.
"Blue Blue?" Mo Wen looked at Yu Lan at this time.
Yu Lan bent her eyes at this time and put her hand on the glass, leaned over with a smile and said, "I just thought of your name, it's called Blackfish." ”
The zombie naturally couldn't hear Yu Lan's words, but when Yu Lan's voice fell, it put away its hideous appearance just now, twisted its watermelon-sized head against the window and rubbed Yu Lan's hand.
"I'll look for you tomorrow." Yu Lan thought about it and said softly, "Bring the firebird with you." ”
The zombie seemed satisfied, and with a flick of its tail it disappeared into the window, where there was nothing left but impurities that floated rapidly with the current.
After the zombie was completely gone, Yu Lan turned his head and pulled Mowen's sleeve, and said with a smile at him, "Awen, let's go out tomorrow?" I want to go and play with it. ”
"Okay." Mo Wen glanced at the window, raised his hand to hold Yu Lan's hand and squeezed it, and did not forget to add a sentence in his mouth, "Let's go together." ”
Drunk Wuye, who was standing next to him, looked at Mo Wen and Yu Lan like this, and his head was still filled with brains.
Yu Lan is like a primary school student who has just come home from school, and his mind is full of thoughts about going out to play with his friends. And Mowen is a perverted parent who dotes on her daughter, and her mind is full of thoughts about hanging out with her daughter.
Yes, there's nothing wrong with that.
Knocking on his head, Drunk Wuye nodded very happily, feeling that his Pisces' imagination is really not covered.
"What do you think about again?" A voice suddenly rang out from the ears of Drunken Wuye, and he was so frightened that he subconsciously threw a punch in the back.
"Stop, stop, why do you hit people as soon as you come." Gu Cheng caught the fist of Drunken Wuye, smiled politely at Mo Wen, "Boss, you're back." ”
Mowen bowed.
"Gu Cheng, do you have any politeness, you don't know how to knock when you enter my room." Drunk Wuye withdrew his hand, glared at Gu Cheng and said coldly, "Also, don't suddenly speak next to my ear next time." ”