Chapter Twenty-Eight: Just Tell Me Honestly, Is This Friend You?

Do I have a friend?

As soon as he saw this familiar sentence, a familiar emoji popped up in Wu Ming's mind, and he subconsciously began to guess whether the friend that the wisher was talking about would be himself.

The meow of the orange cat millet pulled Wu Ming's thoughts back from gradually drifting away, seeing that the orange cat's tail hair exploded slightly, and the grinning teeth seemed to be ready to come over and bite twice, he hugged the orange cat to his lap and gently stroked Xiaomi's hair, and then turned his attention to the auxiliary device again.

"Honorable ...... Dear leaders? It doesn't feel right. Uh, gods? It seems weird, too, all in all...... I have a friend, but I've been feeling a little weird lately......"

Like the previous prayer that Wu Ming received, this prayer did not leave any signature and address information, perhaps the prayer person did not consider the question of how to position himself by those superior beings who accepted the prayer......

This couldn't help but make Wu Ming a little puzzled, what method was the director or the Lucky Ancient God Office using to promote the prayer business to ordinary people......

Could it be like Elizabeth that time, directly spreading the dream to others?

Wu Ming didn't know what kind of transmission method it was, so he continued to read it.

"But I can't say if it's wrong...... It's that he has been addicted to playing with his mobile phone recently, as long as he is free, he will unlock the mobile phone and don't know what he is playing, even when he is on the subway, he has to take out his mobile phone to play for a while, so he often sits on the station or simply skips the appointment to release my pigeons......"

"I'm not asking him to completely change the problem of playing with his mobile phone, but he has to have a sense of time, right? Every time I go out with him, I start with pigeons for more than half an hour, and I can't stand it......"

"He had a fight with me two days ago because I was five minutes late, and I wanted to apologize to him and explain that he was late because of a traffic jam, but he didn't listen!"

"I hope that this wise man will reflect on what he has done, and I hope he will not be late this morning......"

It seems that I can only be regarded as uncomfortable without playing with my mobile phone, and I have also had cases of indulging in playing with mobile phones and computers and sitting on the station to release pigeons...... Wu Ming, who was petting the cat with one hand, rolled his eyes and classified this prayer as a quarrel between friends.

A task that is not too troublesome, according to the point of view that the Lucky Ancient God Office has always adhered to, whether it is saving the world or helping people find cats, it is a matter of fundamental value, and the office will not refuse to pray because personal troubles are too small, nor will it turn a blind eye to the terrible danger of the end of the world. So theoretically, it is normal for Wu Ming to receive this kind of prayer task.

After reading the prayer, Wu Ming picked up the millet and put it aside, changed his clothes and prepared to wash.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door of the concealed room, Wu Ming saw Qi Gefei who had just finished washing and changed into a head-worn mask.

"Good morning, Brother Fei, how did you sleep last night?" Wu Ming said hello casually.

Although Elizabeth was very enthusiastic about proposing that the former could come to her room to make a bunk and wait for the omnipotent eldest brother to solve the room problem before moving out, in the end, the black dragon girl still rejected her kindness and chose to sleep on the sofa......

"I haven't slept, I haven't watched TV for too long, I miss it very much." Ziegfei pointed to the TV that was playing the TV series, and replied in a nutshell.

Wu Ming's habitual smile froze out of politeness: "Also, too, remember to turn on the ...... when watching TV in the middle of the night" Before he could say anything, he was stunned for a moment, Wu Ming originally wanted to remind Fei Ge to remember to turn on the lights to keep the brightness, but thinking that this family is all extraordinary creatures, it is estimated that myopia or photosensitive epilepsy is unlikely to occur, so he shook his head and never mentioned this matter again.

"Administrator, you've slept one to three hours shorter than usual." Zhao Jida, who stepped on a small bench in the kitchen to stand in front of the stove and was busy, reminded without looking back.

Wu Ming smiled and helped Zhao Jida put out a large pot of porridge that had been cooked, and then put the steamed buns and buns on a plate one by one and sent them to the dining table in the living room: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to sleep a few hours less with my physical fitness now." Although I didn't have a class today, I still have to go out later. ”

Finally, Zhao Xida, who walked out of the kitchen with side dishes, was a little puzzled: "Have a task?" ”

"Well, there is a new prayer, which was only sent to me this morning......" Wu Ming replied casually, and then the movement of the person suddenly stunted and put the plate slowly: "Old Zhao, how do you know?" ”

"It's a simple deduction. According to the data of getting along so far, managers have very low social needs, and all social relationships are maintained at a level below the average level, and since managers are not the type of people who like to go out and play without having anything to do, the reason for going out is limited to the reason that they have to do something or buy daily necessities. But the manager didn't have a course today, the water, electricity and gas bills were only recently paid, and yesterday I went to the supermarket to buy Siegfe's daily necessities. Therefore, it is concluded that there may be a task. ”

"Lao Zhao, your subtext shouldn't be saying that I have no friends and don't like to go out......" Wu Ming resisted the urge to hide his face, and cleverly changed the topic by turning his head: "Elizabeth! Get up! It's time to eat! Phineas, it's time for breakfast. ”

"Wow! I'm coming, I'm coming! Elizabeth's energetic response came out of the room, and the silly girl, who had been waiting for a meal long ago, quickly washed her hands, ran to Feige and sat down, grabbed a bun, and muttered as she ate, "Big brother, big brother!" I want to go out and buy something with Phineas today! ”

Wu Ming, who had just filled a bowl of porridge, was a little strange: "Buying something? ”

"Mmmmmmmm......mm That's right......" Elizabeth said a little vaguely, but after being glared at by Zhao Xida with threatening eyes, she honestly swallowed the food in her mouth and pointed at Qi Gefei on the side, "Brother Fei can't wear a black robe and a helmet like this, it's weird enough for a puppet to wear a long-sleeved coat every day, and the eldest brother likes to wear clothes with strange words when he goes out." My aesthetic instinct tells me that if you don't mess with your weird clothes, take off your helmets, long-sleeved jackets, and those weird shirts, and we'll be the most talked-about cubs on the street sooner or later......"

"So I felt the need to go for a round of purchases! Formal! Thoroughly! All-round procurement! ”

Smack!

I don't know if it was the impact in my heart, or if I found that Elizabeth actually said such normal and constructive words, Wu Ming was stunned and unconsciously let go of the chopsticks in his hand, and the wooden chopsticks fell to the ground, making a small noise that startled Xiaomi, who was burying his head in eating cat food.

Each of the three had different reactions to Elizabeth's accusations.

Qi Gefei touched the head-worn mask that covered most of his face and only exposed his mouth, and ate half of the bun in one bite: "No...... I'm going to feel bad if I don't wear something to cover my face and eyes......"

The puppet girl took a sip of porridge indifferently and glanced at Elizabeth to make her own opinion: "Covering the spherical joints is a necessary means of concealment, and it is easier and more effective to put on a long-sleeved jacket than to continue to use hypnotic and suggestive transcendent techniques." ”

"I'm not! I don't, don't talk nonsense! Only Wu Ming reacted very violently and denied, "I have good clothes in winter!" Don't you hack me! ”