150. People die for money, and birds die for food

After Mo Qingyun returned to the hotel, he was stunned when he saw the whiteboard, and then said excitedly:

"Aoyama, Aoyama, is it really you?

Good brother, big brother wants to kill you! ”

The whiteboard laughed:

"Qingyun, the feelings of your performance are in place, but the actions are not very vivid.

You should shout and pounce. ”

Mo Qingyun said embarrassedly:

"Brother Whiteboard, I'm afraid of your jokes. Actually, Aoyama has been away from me for a long time, and I often see him in my dreams.

Forget it, let's not talk about it, you look at what I bought. ”

Mo Qingyun handed the whiteboard a space ring, and the whiteboard swept it with his spiritual power, and he already knew all the items.

He took out a wrist chakra and said:

"Qingyun, is this all set up?"

Mo Qingyun raised his right hand and showed the wrist chakra on his wrist.

"It's all set up, and it's better than a portable light brain.

It can make video calls in different places, can be connected to the big network of the Demon World, can automatically identify identity information, and can automatically navigate.

If you put your identity token in it, you can exempt the Demon Realm from all identity checks. ”

Whiteboard asked in surprise:

"This is too powerful, the identity token is so big, where to put it?"

Mo Qingyun pressed the wrist wheel, and a small box popped out of the wrist wheel, only the size of a fingernail.

"This is a space box that matches the identity token, and you can put the identity token in it.

Is your identity token bound? ”

The whiteboard pulls out the identity token, and there is a groove on the back of the token.

Mo Qingyun pointed to the groove and said:

"This is it, a drop of blood."

The whiteboard forced a drop of blood from the index finger and smeared it on the groove.

The identity token lit up for a moment, followed by a voice.

"The binding is successful, and the third-class citizen Demon Qingshan."

Mo Qingyun took the token from the whiteboard, put it on the wrist wheel of the whiteboard, and pressed it hard, and the identity token disappeared instantly, obviously entering the small box.

Mo Qingyun let out a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the whiteboard would not be able to bind the identity token.

"Okay, Brother Whiteboard, you will be my brother from now on!

There will be no more identity issues. ”

The whiteboard nodded, and his heart was also a lot more relaxed.

"Let's go, let's go have a meal, tomorrow you and I will be separated, drink a separation wine."

The whiteboard nodded and said:

"How to pay for this money, I can't eat and use the golden energy rod!"

Mo Qingyun raised his right hand and showed the wrist chakra on his wrist.

"Use this! You remember, everything can be solved with this.

Your identity token can be used to teleport golden energy rods to the Fortune Center. You can press the energy stick on the wrist chakra. ”

The whiteboard took out a golden energy rod and pressed it on the wrist wheel, the energy rod disappeared instantly, and the voice broadcast appeared.

"Third-class citizen Mo Qingshan, with a balance of 10,000 wealth points in his private account."

The whiteboard understands that a black energy rod is a bit of wealth.

"If there is anything unclear, contact me directly with the wrist chakra in the future.

Let's go eat now. ”

Mo Qingyun couldn't wait, pulling the whiteboard and talking as he walked.

After taking the elevator to the hotel restaurant, the whiteboard looked at the overcrowded restaurant and frowned.

There are so many people here that it's easy to expose problems.

Mo Qingyun saw the whiteboard's worries, and said in a low voice:

"Aoyama, let's go to the private room, it's quiet there."

The whiteboard looked up at him in surprise, very satisfied.

"Qingyun, you're in a state of entering the role very quickly!

In the future, you will call me Qingshan, so as not to show your feet. ”

Mo Qingyun smiled:

"I'm trained, when I first went to the Savage World, everyone had to train for a month, so I didn't have to be discovered by the people there!

Aoyama, come with me. ”

Mo Qingyun walked towards the restaurant with a whiteboard, and at the end of the restaurant, there was indeed a row of independent private rooms.

There is a waiter standing in front of the door of each private room, which looks very classy.

Mo Qingyun walked up to the waiter at the front and shook his right wrist on the badge on the waiter's chest.

"Arrange a private room for us, be quiet!"

The waiter had already received the information from Mo Qingyun, and he was shocked, so he took the two of them and walked inside, until he came to the innermost private room.

"Two adults, please come in, this is the most exclusive private room in this hotel."

Mo Qingyun and the whiteboard entered the private room, and they basically didn't feel the luxury inside, but they felt very big.

In the nearly 100-square-meter room, the round table is 80 square meters.

After Mo Qingyun sat down at the round table, he said:

"The highest grade meal, a bottle of good wine with a good year."

The waiter was overjoyed and hurriedly turned around and went out to make arrangements.

This order has made him a lot of money, and I am afraid it is worth his income for several years.

The whiteboard doesn't care about that.

After knowing the value of a golden energy rod, he no longer had a sense of the concept of money.

Mo Qingyun smiled:

"Qingshan, big brother, it's the first time I've raised my eyebrows like this, I still have to be rich, and when I get to the imperial capital, I must feel the life of a rich man."

The whiteboard nodded and said:

"You have to be tasteful when you spend money, you can't feel like an upstart person.

If you have money, you can't spend it indiscriminately, you must be temperamental.

Get in touch with the aristocratic circles more, and you can't stay with those old people. ”

Mo Qingyun nodded again and again, feeling that what the whiteboard said made sense.

The head of the waiters soon ran in again, and the food was brought by the other waiters.

The leader of the attendants walked up to the two of them and whispered:

"Two adults, do you need to accompany you for a drink?"

Mo Qingyun looked at the whiteboard.

The whiteboard shook its head and said:

"In this kind of place, what kind of wine can you have, hurry up and eat, I will have something to do in a while!"

Mo Qingyun suddenly understood that the whiteboard didn't like to be lively.

"No need, hurry up and serve the food, we are very busy, time is precious."

Mo Qingyun learned the posture of the tabula rasa and pretended to have a powerful aura.

"Yes, please slow down!"

The leader of the waiters turned around and took the good wine from the other waiters, opened it, respectfully poured a glass for the two, and then walked out the door.

"Do you see? The wine table is the place where the nobility of the person is most expressed, so you must not be careless. ”

The whiteboard whispered.

Mo Qingyun kept nodding his head, indicating that he understood.

His task is to maneuver in the circle of high-ranking officials and nobles in the imperial capital, and he must have a noble temperament.

"Qingshan, I want to learn some etiquette in the imperial capital first, and when I am sure, I will make friends with those nobles.

How long do you think it takes to prepare? ”

The whiteboard whispered:

"Within a month, I need you to have a foothold in the imperial capital, can you do it?"

Mo Qingyun nodded without hesitation:

"No problem. As long as you have money to pave the road, it's not a difficult task. ”

The whiteboard didn't speak anymore, and he indulged in eating and drinking with Mo Qingyun.

It only took more than half an hour for the two to eat the wine and food on the round table.

Mo Qingyun walked out of the private room in style, swiped on the chest of the waiter's leader, and settled the fee without looking at the bill.

The head of the waiters was dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen such a magnificent guest.

The whiteboard walked up to the elevator and said:

"Qingyun, be careful. I'll leave now, contact me if you have something. ”

Mo Qingyun nodded and walked into the elevator.

The whiteboard waited until his elevator went up, then walked to another elevator and took the elevator to the ground floor.

Out of the hotel, the whiteboard randomly found a direction and walked slowly along the crowded street.

Hu Mei'er in the sea of knowledge asked curiously:

"Whiteboard, where are you going now, out of town?"

The whiteboard responded:

"Let's go around first! The city of the demons is very distinctive, so enjoy the night view first. ”

Hu Meier sneered:

"I'll just say you don't have a plan, and you're still stubborn. What's so nice about the night view, it's better to find another place to stay, and go out of the city tomorrow. ”

The whiteboard said helplessly:

"You always think I'm sick! If I find another hotel to stay, I will definitely die of laughter from you.

I'm looking for an opportunity, maybe something good will happen, and open my mind. ”

Hu Meier sneered:

"I've never heard that wandering around at night can open your mind, you!"

Before Hu Mei'er finished speaking, a huge explosion occurred in the hotel where the whiteboard had just eaten, and the red flames lit up the entire night sky.

The whiteboard laughed:

"Look, what did I say?

There are a lot of accidents at night, if we leave a little later, will it turn into a fireball? ”

Hu Mei'er stopped talking, closed her eyes and lay on the boulder, muttering to herself:

"The whiteboard is a broom star, and wherever you go, you will be unlucky!

It's a pity, Mo Qingyun must have been blown up! ”

The whiteboard looked at the raging fire of the hotel in the distance, surrounded by demons running in astonishment, quietly walking to the dark corners of the street.

"Bang!"

There was a sharp hiss, and a white light appeared in front of the whiteboard's eyes.

The whiteboard tilted his head slightly, allowing the sniper bullets to pass him at high speed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

A continuous stream of sniper rifles rang out, and the targets were all whiteboards.

The streets were instantly deserted with pedestrians, and on all sides were miniature mechs armed with heavy sniper rifles.

The whiteboard showed no fear at all, deftly weaving through the bullets of the sniper rifle, dodging all attacks in the blink of an eye.

Hu Meier in the sea of knowledge smiled:

"Are they kidding, using this weapon in the city, is it already chaotic here?"

The whiteboard is also puzzled, how could he encounter such a thing, could it be that his identity was exposed?

Impossible!

"Flower Picking Great Thief Demon Qingshan, you have been surrounded, quickly lay down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will be killed!"

The miniature mecha had formed a closed circle, and a sniper position began to be built a hundred meters around the whiteboard.

The whiteboard was dark in front of him, and there was a sense of grievance like being plotted.

Demon Qingyun, Demon Qingyun!

Is this your good brother?

With such a large-scale arrest operation, what kind of big thing did your brother do!

Hu Mei'er in the sea of knowledge was so laughing that she couldn't stand up, rolling back and forth on the boulder.

"Blank slate, you are a flower thief, this crime is really powerful, it is even more hateful than murder, so many people have come to arrest you!"

The whiteboard said coldly:

"It's obvious, it's a trap!

They are deliberately framing me, trying to rob Mo Qingyun of his wealth.

To be able to lay out such a trap in such a short period of time, the people behind the scenes are not simple! ”

Hu Meier said in surprise:

"Impossible! It's only been a long time, and this reaction speed is really fast! ”

The whiteboard sneered:

"Man dies for money, birds die for food!

There are too many riches exposed by Mo Qingyun, and such a reaction speed is not unusual! ”