Chapter 449

Mo Fan touched his nose, which was so embarrassing that the bugs and Liuyan next to him looked over from time to time. As for the cold wind and Wuji, it seems that they have talked about it.

Now everyone is having lunch together. Naturally, the food in this five-star hotel is extremely rich, but everyone is not awake and eats a little light. It looks like porridge and light rice, and there is very little meat.

People sit at a long table, the kind of table in medieval Europe.

Mo Fan looked at the left. Xiao Yuening was eating Qingchou on the plate very elegantly, and then looked at the right. Qingyuan's food was a little ordinary, but the point was not here, one left and one right. The two girls sat a little ambiguously.

During the banquet, there was no sound at all. The aura of the two girls had affected everyone. Obviously, it was so quiet, but everyone felt the tense atmosphere. Originally, everyone had a hangover and didn't want to talk much. When this atmosphere came together, everyone was not interested in talking at all. They all bowed their heads to eat porridge and eat. Mo Fan, who is in the middle of the aura, can't eat at all.

After lunch, Mo Fan looked left and right, but the two women had no intention of leaving, and Mo Fan said what he wanted to do with Qingyuan. He always felt sorry for Xiao Yuening. Let's tell Xiao Yuening that this is completely inconsistent with his current relationship with Qingyuan. There is no reason to forgive his girlfriend and go out with his ex.

Just as he was at a loss, Xiao Yuening said first, "Are you going to the Golden Autumn Carnival?"

"I went." Qingyuan said that although she is not as famous as anyone present, her appearance has long been famous in game companies, and the beauty of the witch is as famous as the four fairies.

The atmosphere of Xiao Yuening and Qingyuan's speech was obviously eased a lot, and everyone became active. Han Feng said, "I can't help it. The appearance fee is really too tempting."

Mumu continued: "Hanyang is still going to pretend to be high. Don't you think we can make some money by buying a house and a car in the future?"

Everyone is so cute, bold and generous, and the reality is that she is the same as the good girl in the game.

"I said, Jiansheng, you can come to our Hanxiang Pavilion. You see, the salary given to you by God-sling is not enough for you to buy a car or a house, and your daughter-in-law will dislike it." Wuji took a look at the god-sman.

It's not that cold in the reality of god-slaying. At that moment, he glanced at the corners of his mouth and said, "If the cold wind goes to Hanxiang Pavilion, that's the sheep entering the tiger's mouth. How many of you hate our freedom alliance to the bone, and then you won't swallow the cold wind alive."

Wuji retorted: "That's better than no car and no house, right, Mumu."

Mumu's eyes lit up and said, "How much do you pay? I'll sell Hanyang to you. Now the price is 100,000 yuan a month. If you pay 500,000 yuan a month, I will sell it to you."

Wuji choked. The monthly salary is 100,000 yuan, and the annual salary is one million yuan for such an old man as the cold wind. In addition to his current status in the world, this price is absolutely reliable. 500,000 yuan is unreliable. No matter how strong the cold wind is, there is no such price.

"Cold wind, I feel that you won't worry about it in the future. Such a good internal helper." Wuji said.

The cold wind said angrily, "Try to sell you by your daughter-in-law."

And when Mumu sees the cold wind like this, he pats his shoulder generously. Everything will be fine, and the bread will look like it.

Suddenly, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Speaking of salary, how much does the fog exhaust building give you at night?" Although the game is hostile, after all, they have been brothers for many years. Bugs are naturally very concerned about the night, that is, Yujinghuai.

Liu Xu smiled and said, "Why, does God bless want to come to our fog building? It seems that the salary of the Liberal League is really not very good.

The bug nodded and said, "Yes, the beauty of our free alliance is limited, so we can't treat ourselves as a salary." After saying that, he also took a special look at Yujinghuai.

Yu Jinghuai coughed softly and then looked at Liu Xu. The latter had not changed, but her own landlord was full of joy and anger. Who knew what she was thinking.

"Well, it turns out that the leadership is also very complicated." Wuji heard something from the bug and said, "Well, sometimes office romance can be bad."

Yu Jinghuai coughed gently again and looked at his landlord.

Liu Xu's expression remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth were obviously a little raised. Yu Jinghuai was alert and quickly said, "Actually, I have always been curious about the salary of the gentleman's sword."

"Me?" Mo Fan pointed to himself and then asked the bug, "How much is my salary?"

The bug held his forehead and said, "You naturally have a limit. I don't mail it to you every month."

"I haven't looked at the mailbox for a long time." Mo Fan said.

This mailbox does not refer to the mailbox in the game, but a game ATM card of this era, which is connected with real accounts, just like the intermediary of games and reality. It can be transferred freely, which is convenient and fast, because it is similar to the mailbox of previous games, and players call it a mailbox.

Everyone is ashamed.

"Then where did you get the money you usually use?" Liu Yan said beside him.

"I don't use much money." Mo Fan said.

Good man!

Suddenly, such an idea came to everyone's mind, but Xiao Yuening and Qingyuan thought at the same time: This guy is not to save money, but he usually doesn't know how to use it, and it is fierce to use.

Liu Yan looked at Xiao Yuening. Obviously, she had the intention to ask, and then felt that it was not appropriate. Qingyuan looked aside, so she asked Qingyuan's meaning again. After the two women nodded affirmatively, Liu Yan said in surprise, "I didn't expect that the powerful gentleman sword was a man who didn't use much money."

"Is it strange?" Mo Fan is at a loss.

The bug shook his head and said, "No, it's just a little incredible. You don't need to make so much money. Do you want to leave it to the next generation?"

Mo Fan was slightly stunned, and then thought: his mother is the second lady of the Xiao family, so she won't worry about money in the future.

So he said, "Because I'm an otaku."

Otaku......

It's too wasteful for this guy to be an otaku, at least a cowherd or a hypocrite.

All men think so.

And the girls' reaction, first of all, Mumu shook her head, looked at the cold wind, and looked disgusted: "My cold sun earns 100,000 yuan a month and 110,000 yuan a month. Mo Fan, why don't you dump Qingyuan, and I'll be with you."

The cold wind was suddenly embarrassing. Qingyuan covered his mouth and smiled and said, "I won't give my dear to you. If he dares to be sorry to me, I dare to make him regret it for a lifetime."

Looking at Qingyuan's Yingying smile, everyone suddenly chilled behind their backs.

This is definitely not a joke...absolutely not!

Mo Fan touched her nose, and at the angle of her eyes, she met Xiao Yuening's eyes, but with only a light glance, she looked away.

When it comes to salary, everyone seems to be noisy, and the atmosphere suddenly melts up. If the people in the world see this group of people who usually fight together so harmoniously, they don't know what their faces will be.