Chapter Fifty-Eight: Bitterly Survived

Although life was extremely hard, the male Mu Zhaoling still survived strongly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Holding a frying pan in his left hand and a spatula in his right hand, although he didn't wear an apron, Mu Zhaoling's body always flashed with the light of 'virtuous' - this was probably because of his appearance.

He was frying eggs impatiently at this moment, and to be honest, although the gods could endure loneliness and were fine if they had been making breakfast for hundreds of years, Mu Zhaoling was very upset at the thought that most of the food he had prepared had entered someone's stomach.

A black cat appeared silently at his feet, and judging from the appearance of the cat with its tail wagging in high spirits, it was obviously extremely happy.

"Meow~Meow~Meow~" (Meow-sama, last night-)

"Shut up!"

The general wanted to share last night's happiness with Mu Zhaoling, but Mu Zhaoling was still on the fire now, and he didn't want to talk or listen to people.

Last night, after the general ran out of the door, Mu Zhaoling watched a late-night emotional show for a while, and estimated that the time was almost over, and the task should come, and at this time Zhu Xuan went downstairs.

She stood in front of Mu Zhaoling, her delicate face was expressionless, without any warning, and she put forward her desire like this, "I want a supper." ”

"Huh~?"

Of course Mu Zhaoling couldn't agree, he wasn't this guy's nanny, would he adopt her or for her too pitiful sake, and now he can't do it?!

So, Mu Zhaoling, who was lying on the sofa, waved his hand in disgust, signaling him not to block himself from watching TV. However, before the word 'get out' was spoken, Zhu Xuan took out a bear pans in front of him......

Mu Zhaoling instantly felt that the whole world was not good, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and had a very bad feeling, "What do you want to do?"

Although I probably guessed it, it was more practical to ask at this time.

"Equivalent exchange. Zhu Xuan is confident and calm.

Supporting the sofa with one hand, Mu Zhaoling's figure was slightly raised, because of Zhu Xuan's words, his nerves were a little tense, and things really went bad, Zhu Xuan, a dead girl, actually used the system to threaten him!

But--Mu Zhaoling's eyes narrowed, he already had the conditions to trigger the task, but... Why is there no task?

Zhu Xuan also had doubts, obviously he had already come up with enough shameful exchanges, why didn't the other party act?

Don't......

Both Ancestors seemed to have guessed something.

The corners of Mu Zhaoling's mouth hooked, and he smiled a little badly - it seems that this system is not an easy thing, little Zhu Xuan, he actually thought that a washed pans could also trigger the task?

And Zhu Xuan's face sank, although he was still expressionless, but compared to the feeling of winning just now, he obviously had a hint of weakness and dodge.

It seems that she also understands that only what she wears is the best......

Facing Shangmu Zhaoling's playful eyes again, Zhu Xuan bowed his head and left-the back of the loser was so happy to see Mu Zhaoling, however, just when he thought Zhu Xuan would give up her greedy luxury, she came back.

Although I don't know what kind of struggle the other party has experienced in his happy ten seconds, the pans with strawberry patterns printed on Zhu Xuan's hand can't be faked, and this girl's face is still white and red...

To confirm his thoughts, a black ominous mission descended on him.

[Mission: The clothes of the ancients were all hand-washed!]

[Description: Let's say this one in front of you.] 】

[Time limit: three hours.] 】

――The above is the reason why Mu Zhaoling was sullen this morning. Life, I always can't help myself, although I can't wait to bite each other to death, but I still have to scrub my hands obediently......

That feel... The smell... What a shame... Yes... It's terrible.

Because I really didn't want to see that angry face, Mu Zhaoling, who was ashamed and angry, went to school after making breakfast, which cheapened a certain Zhu Xuan who was also ashamed, she was also impulsive last night, and she felt hot in the face when she thought about it afterwards, but it doesn't matter, a small sacrifice in exchange for a strategic level gain...

And the general who was affected by his anger restrained his inflated mood, how could an immortal like Lord Meow care about the little things he experienced?

"Wooh..."The cat looked at the milk on the plate and slowly squinted, if it was such a trivial matter... Meow-sama shouldn't care, right...?

The three of them are secretly stirring up the wind and rain.

.........

For the average middle school student, weekends often pass suddenly, but Liang Yu is different, when others are still playing happily, he has already participated in the work. Although it is a part-time job, because of the long part-time time, mastery of a variety of skills, and excellent ability, Liang Yu is quite famous in the part-time circle of Bauhinia City, and even some admire it.

For example, he took a 'big order' last week and went to White Star Plaza to work part-time as a chocolate salesman......

It was a very oily job, and although it was only two days, the good hourly wage still made him a lot of money - about two months of pocket money.

And Sweet company is also very considerate of employees, even if it is a part-time job, he received a box of 'frozen chocolate' after the salary settlement, the market price of this thing is about two thousand, although the poor Liang Yu thought about exchanging it for banknotes, but because it is an internal product, the anti-counterfeiting logo was torn off, so he couldn't fulfill his wish.

It's a pity, but it's not bad to eat, besides, the smooth and silky texture and sweet taste are reluctant to eat just thinking about it...

He is a righteous man, and good things naturally have to be shared. In his opinion, there are only two people in this class who are worth sharing this delicious food together, one is the squad leader Zhang Xiaohai, and the other is Mu Zhaoling.

Although the latter is covered in thorns, people don't know how to touch it, but... Think about it, people are local tyrants, give him a 'cheap' chocolate today, and tomorrow he will get a bunch of expensive things...

Because Mu Zhaoling went to school by bicycle, he controlled the speed a little on the way, and whether he started early or late, he could arrive at work just before the bell rang.

But today is a little early, when he entered the class, Liang Yu and Zhang Xiaohai were chatting in the back, these two people can talk very well, Zhang Xiaohai is gentle, and Liang Yu is strong and strong, one has good grades and one poor study, but somehow, these two people actually got together with Mu Zhaoling to form a small group.

"Ah Ling, why did you come so early today?"

Seeing Mu Zhaoling come so early, both of them were a little surprised. As he spoke, Zhang Xiaohai got up from his chair - he was sitting in Mu Zhaoling's seat.

"Well, it's okay, you keep sitting. "Mu Zhaoling still understands the world very well, although he is angry, but there are not a lot of kind words at all.

"No, no, no, just stand, it's almost class anyway. Zhang Xiaohai shook his head with a smile, and then gestured to Liang Yu, "That's right, Ayu." ”

There is no way, he has the identity of a middle school student, and Mu Zhaoling has to show a similar image to a middle school student. He followed Zhang Xiaohai's gaze and looked over.

I saw Liang Yu with a strange smile, took out a piece of paper-wrapped chocolate from under the desk, and then said mysteriously, "Ah Ling, look, what is this?"

Not to mention his exaggerated acting skills, even through a layer of paper, Mu Zhaoling can smell the sweet smell, and the chocolate he bought yesterday is what he sold, this problem is really boring.

"Chocolate. ”

"Huh, you know?" is really worthy of being a local tyrant, and the chocolate alone is really not enough for Ah Ling to see.

"I saw you yesterday at Shirahoshi Square. ”

Liang Yu rarely talked about his part-time job, and when Mu Zhaoling said this, he was suddenly a little embarrassed, "Uh... Why didn't I see you? ”

"Seeing that you were busy, I didn't bother you. "I really didn't bother, and I did a small favor.

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaohai, who didn't know what to do, asked aloud, "What are you talking about?

"Ah, no," Liang Yu's face was a little unnatural, "I was working as a part-time salesman there, and I was just seen by Ah Ling." ”

There are not many places where minors are allowed to work part-time, and Liang Yu is more of a 'black worker', which is not something to show off, and he also wants to be 'ordinary'.