"You guys!" Mo Fan's face was full of depression, "I don't have a backache when I stand and talk!"

The three of them laughed a little, and then continued to watch his pain eat.

Half an hour passed.

Mo Fan finally finished this whole pot of sea urchin alone, it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that it is a pot for a while, but in fact, it is only twenty-five mouthfuls, and in exchange for daily meals, you have to eat more than fifty bites in one meal.

"Eat and drink enough, we can also go to the finals!" Qian Yuxi put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, the breakfast of several of them was omelet rice, the eggs were the eggs of exotic beasts and poultry, and the rice was spiritual rice, after Uncle Long's careful cooking, the taste was very delicious.

Mo Fan's face was a little indescribably bleak, the sea urchin was eaten after eating, but the taste was like having eaten garlic, and the taste was retained and could not be dispersed for a long time.

"Let's go, this stuff is a little unpalatable, but don't tell me you can't feel the changes in your body. Uncle Long changed his clothes and appeared in front of Mo Fan at this time, today is the day of the finals, and he also has to go to make soy sauce.

Uncle Long's words are indeed quite right, after Mo Fan ate the more than twenty sea urchins, his strength has indeed increased in the past, and after He Shanshan's professional test, these twenty-five sea urchins have brought him a five-percent increase in physical strength.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan suddenly remembered that there was still wine in his storage space that he had asked for from his predecessors in Shuxiu before.

He still vaguely remembered the taste of the wine, and if he drank a glass, it might be possible to get rid of the stubborn taste.

Taking out the bottle and opening the lid, an enticing fruity aroma wafted out, Mo Fan took a deep breath, feeling that the whole person was relieved from the stench of sea urchins.

He put his mouth directly to the bottle and took a sip.

At that moment, he felt like he was going to heaven, the feeling of going from hell to heaven, comfortable!

Mo Fan put the bottle back on and put it away, he covered his mouth with both palms, sighed lightly, and after confirming that there was no smell, he returned to the confident boy before.

"Let's go!"

It's past 8:50, a little more than an hour before the start of the race.

Mo Fan first ran to Wanbao Pavilion to collect the bounty he had won yesterday, and then bet again.

Today, there are still only Mo Fan and Qian Yuxi, Uncle Long is outside with the two minors, and Long Jingtian is purely not interested in this, last time he was pulled by Jian Changkong to cheer up, and as a result, he also lost ten high-grade spirit stones.

Mo Fan took Qian Yuxi to look at the opening quota above, Mo Fan vs. Moon Wheel, 1.1:1.4.

"It looks like I won't be making much money this time. Mo Fan smiled bitterly, his previous strength was exposed too much, which caused everyone to be full of confidence in him.

"It's okay, it's a little bit to make a little money. Qian Yuxi did not hesitate to bet all the deposits, her smart eyes looked at Mo Fan, and said with a smile: "I believe in you!"

Mo Fan was stunned, and said with a bright smile: "Guarantee to complete the task!"

Qian Yuxi snorted softly, turned around and said, "You're poor!"

Mo Fan smiled, resumed his daily routine, handed over the deposit, and received his identity certificate, and the two walked out of Wanbao Pavilion.

This time, the two of them did not hold hands, which was the most regrettable thing in Mo Fan's heart.

How did you get there? Unfortunately, no one can answer.

Everyone arrived at the martial arts hall and found that the auditorium was almost full.

Mo Fan couldn't help but be shocked, there was still an hour before the game, and there were already so many people, imagine how many people would there be when the time came?

"You go find a seat first, and I'll go to the check-in office first. "Mo Fan said it to Qian Yuxi.

"Come on!" Qian Yuxi said, at this time she was like a good wife standing at the door of the house, watching her husband go out of the city to fight.

Mo Fan nodded, said a few words to the others and left.

When he came to the check-in office, Mo Fan found that in addition to the neon dress fairy, there was also a senior cultivator.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw that the senior cultivator was slapped on the ground with slippers by the fairy in neon clothes.

Mo Fan: "!!"

What do I see?

Mo Fan hurriedly closed the door, as if he had never come.

Just as he was about to slip away, he noticed a sound coming from the back room.

"Mo Fan, come in, it's okay. Shuxiu's voice said.

Mo Fan stood on his heels, and after thinking for a while, he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Senior, how do you know I'm here? I didn't expect you to find out when I walked to the door, my cultivation is really superb!" Mo Fan said with a smile.

Shuxiu: "......"

"Mo Fan, you don't have to be nervous, it was just Shu Xiu's own request. The fairy said with a smile, if she hadn't just seen that scene, maybe no one would have believed that she was such a violent person, more violent than Qian Yuxi.

Mo Fan silently looked at the senior of the eye cultivator, and saw that he was looking at it with a document in his hand, looking like he didn't care about himself, and the red slipper prints on his face were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Mofan, you're here!" said Shu Xiu as he looked up and said in surprise.

Mo Fan: "......"

After all, he is a senior, and he still cooperates with the script that the other party wants.

"There's still an hour left for the game, to be precise, to start the live broadcast ceremony, that is, you and the moon will go on stage to speak, and really show your face in front of the national friends.

"Huh?" Mo Fan's attention was successfully diverted by Shu Xiu's words, and he was now a little panicked, more appropriately, nervous.

Playing a game in front of a billion people and speaking in front of a billion people are two different things, the former can not look at the camera, while the latter has to speak to the camera.

"It's not difficult, it's just a matter of answering questions, and it's all about sending points in the exam. Shuxiu quipped.

"What questions will you ask?" Although it was simple, Mo Fan still had no bottom in his heart.

"It's just some little common sense and cultivation perceptions, if you're embarrassed to say that it's okay to make things up, you've seen it too, right?"

Mo Fan: "......"

The predecessor of Shuxiu is right, his own experience really can't be spoken, the first time he was taken away, he became Ultraman, and the second time he was taken away, his opponent was Thanos, and he finally went home, but he found that he was a rich N generation, and the low-end thunder tribulation of the first product and the second grade could still be called a brother and brother of the Heavenly Dao.

When these things are said, I'm afraid few people want to believe them, right?

"Anyway, the words have already been brought, so you can wait here until ten o'clock to play. Shu Xiu said: "I still have to check the live broadcast equipment one by one, go first." ”

He then turned around and said to the fairy of Ni Shang, "Ni Shang, we will see you next time, bye!"

Seeing the gentleness in the tone of the senior cultivator, Mo Fan seemed to have some associations with the picture he had seen before.

So that's it!

(End of chapter)