Chapter 60: Time Question III

Fang Wuwei sighed secretly, thinking that this matter sounded like a big deal, Wu Meng actually didn't care about it all of a sudden, he really didn't know how to complain.

Wu Meng saw that Fang Wuwei was a little worried, but he still understood the heart of the primitive people. walked straight in front of Fang Wuwei and shook Fang Wuwei's leg with his excessively long sleeves.

"Primitives One, don't think too much, wait until something happens. Now go get me ready to eat! ”

Fang Wuwei helplessly glanced at Wu Meng, who only reached his chest, and always felt that after listening to these words, an uneasy emotion spread in his heart. In my mind, Xiao Lian's appearance inexplicably appeared, and I always felt that the next crossing would be different from usual.

"That's right! Trials! Fang Wuwei slapped his head, he was so upset by Wu Meng's affairs during this time that he almost forgot that he was going to start the trial today.

Wu Meng pouted, walked out of the room by herself, and prepared to go to the first floor to find something to eat.

Fang Wuwei hurriedly ran to the door of Zheng Koumao's room, knocked on the door, and shouted:

"Mr. Zheng, is today the day of trial?"

After a while, Zheng Koumao slowly opened the door as if he had not woken up yet, and then looked at Fang Wuwei in front of the door, and nodded sleepily.

Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao with a painful face, obviously today is the day of the trial, Zheng Koumao can still fall asleep, and I don't know how he is prepared.

"Mr. Zheng, hurry up and get ready. I'll go upstairs and bring my stuff now. ”

Zheng Koumao yawned, looking unhurried.

"Landlord, you don't have to be too nervous, anyway, you make a teleportation error every time."

Fang Wuwei was stunned, he was indeed like this, but Fang Wuwei always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"I still want to prepare, but what about you, Mr. Zheng?"

Zheng Koumao glanced at Fang Wuwei, as if looking at a treasure, Fang Wuwei's heart trembled, and then Zheng Koumao said slowly:

"The Sprinkle family doesn't need to prepare anything, with the landlord here, the Sprinkle family can rest assured."

Fang Wuwei didn't quite understand what it meant to be at ease with his own presence, but looking at Zheng Koumao's casual appearance, Fang Wuwei suddenly remembered the skill that Chu Che had asked Zheng Koumao to exchange a few days ago, and he saw Zheng Koumao staying in the room every day these days, as if he hadn't done anything, and he didn't know how he had prepared.

"Mr. Zheng, what about the reward points we transferred to you last time? Mr. Zheng, have you used it well? ”

When Zheng Koumao heard Fang Wuwei say this, he suddenly showed an embarrassed expression.

"Don't worry, landlord."

Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao's appearance, and his heart was a little up, but he couldn't say anything more, so he could only walk back to his room silently and pack up his things.

Wu Meng walked around the living room, and didn't find anything to eat, so she squatted in the messy stuff in the living room and played by herself. At this time, Wu Meng is like a cute child, of course, as long as she doesn't dismantle things and break them into slag, it will be more cute.

When Fang Wuwei came down at noon, he simply had a new understanding of Wu Meng's destructive ability, the pile of things that were originally placed in the living room could still be called garbage, but now he was afraid that it would become a mass of debris that could not be distinguished.

Fang Wuwei helplessly glanced at the messy living room, sighed silently, and prepared the food to Wu Meng, who was sitting on the ground and was very happy.

Wu Meng saw that Fang Wuwei gave her the rice, and focused her attention on the lunch at noon, and observed it carefully for a long time, as if she was looking for something.

"It's not going to be poisoned." Fang Wuwei rolled his eyes and said to Wu Meng.

Wu Meng observed carefully for a long time, and suddenly threw the parts on his hand very angrily, and then asked Wu Wei on the other side:

"Primitives One, why isn't there chicken today?"

Fang Wuwei looked at Wu Meng in a puzzled manner, how could he turn into chicken in such a ghost place where birds don't? It's nice to have something simple to eat.

"There's no place to buy it around here, and I can't help it! And didn't there be no chicken in the previous meal? You're having a lot of fun. ”

Wu Meng snorted, still unrelentingly said:

"Number one! That's when I didn't ask you for it before! I've already asked you to get chicken! ”

Fang Wuwei thought back to what Wu Meng said before, as if he just asked if he had any chicken, and he didn't ask for his own ** meat for her at all.

"You're just asking me if I have any chicken, okay?"

Wu Meng pursed her lips, thought about what she said before, and found that she was indeed just asking Fang Wuwei. I had to reluctantly take the lunch, and then make up a sentence.

"You remember the primitive No. 1, you will get chicken for me to eat in the future."

Fang Wuwei nodded and responded perfunctorily. kept thinking in his heart that Wu Meng stayed at his house for nothing, eating and drinking for nothing. actually dared to ask for meat, and if she didn't eat white rice with pickles, she was worthy of her.

Fang Wuwei walked to the edge of the portable folding stool in the living room, sat down, and picked up his own food to eat. As the time of the trial got closer and closer, Fang Wuwei only felt that the uneasiness in his heart was getting heavier and heavier, and he ate two bites of a simple meal at random, and he didn't want to eat it anymore.

Zheng Koumao had woken up, finished changing his clothes, and walked from the second floor to the living room. He still didn't have any extra things on his body, but simply wore a vest, a pair of trousers, and a pair of boots, just like a soldier who went out for a walk on vacation.

"Landlord, the sprinkler family is ready."

Zheng Koumao greeted Fang Wuwei, who was sitting on a small stool, walked to the kitchen, took something, and ate it himself.

Fang Wuwei glanced at Zheng Koumao, thinking that Zheng Koumao's confident appearance should have been exchanged for some powerful ability, right? I only hope that Zheng Koumao will not let himself down.

Time passed quickly, Fang Wuwei was slightly nervous and sat in the living room casually mobilizing the channels of the black and white TV, and Zheng Koumao sat next to Fang Wuwei. Suddenly, the alarm clock set by Fang Wuwei rang, symbolizing that the trial was about to begin.

Fang Wuwei frowned slightly, glanced at Zheng Koumao, and Zheng Koumao nodded towards Fang Wuwei.

A mechanical voice sounded in Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao's minds:

"This trial "Alien ......"

Hearing this mechanical sound, Fang Wuwei hurriedly retreated to the wall, then stretched out his hand to block his chest, and said to Zheng Koumao:

"Mr. Zheng, let me declare first! If you tie me up again, I'll beat you. ”

Zheng Koumao embarrassedly took his hand out of his crotch, smiled awkwardly and said:

"Don't tie it, don't tie it, wait until you enter the infinite space."

As soon as Zheng Koumao's words were finished, a faint light suddenly flashed, and Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao disappeared from the living room.

Wu Meng squatted at the staircase on the second floor, secretly watching this scene happen, and then muttered to himself:

"Infinite space? What is it? ”