It was not very cold this morning, but the wind was a bit strong, but there was a good thing that was strong. The dust in the city was blown away and clean. What you could not imagine was that only at this moment what you saw was the clearest world. The mottled old buildings were so clear and broken, the towering office buildings were so unique, and the pores of passers-by were so clear and flawless. At this moment, any details would be magnified.

Since the night market street intervened, the two sides have been honest for a while. Although they still make noises when they meet, due to the forces of both sides and the recent pressing of Tiaozi, there are fewer and fewer blatant fights.

No matter how strong the wind is today, any ups and downs cannot stop our clients from being unable to bear the loneliness. In Awang's cannon-fighting hotel, this is more realistic. Mu Zilong doesn't want to use high-end words like when to rent a hotel to describe a broken hotel on the first floor and one phoenix.

Chaoqi has been very hardworking recently. The sand at the door has become his exclusive seat. As soon as he stands up, you can clearly see that the two half of the butts are already deeply engraved in it.

This kid is also a genius. He can sit for more than 12 hours a day. In order to save the time wasted on the toilet, this kid simply kept typing without eating or drinking. This kind of professionalism really made Mu Zilong admire him. Thinking about the geniuses in this world always have an unexpected lifestyle.

But after a long period of time, you will be consuming a lot of vitality to do something. Once it is exhausted, the consequences will always be unacceptable.

Last time, there was such a helpless storm in the bath of the cannon. Although I admire Chaoqi's spirit, Sang Biao didn't want this guy to die suddenly in his own place: "I said, you guy, eat something to rest. I'm really afraid that something will happen to you in your lifestyle."

"It's okay, I can still hold on." Qiao Qi stared at the display screen and typing on the keyboard.

After the first time this notebook was lent to Chaoqi, Sang Biao had less and less time to contact it, as if the notebook was no longer his. When he used it, he always felt like he was borrowing Chaoqi himself. This idea was really fucking bad.

"Okay, why do I do if you keep occupying the computer?" Sang Biao was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. After all, he was the boss, so he closed the notebook and prepared to take him back to his room to play PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

"Damn! I haven't saved it yet, I have already coded tens of thousands of words." Chaoqi's already haggard face suddenly jumped up like a chicken blood injected.

"What's up to you! Who is the boss is the final decision?" Sang Biao said with his eyes wide open.

"But... it's not saved, it's all my hard work."

Sang Biao glanced at him impatiently: "It's just dormant. After a while, I'll open the picture of you typing. I'll see where you wrote it. I said I'd be a little more handsome for me to write it, and see if you've lie to me."

"That's good..." Chaoqi let out a sigh, and when he stood up, he suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't stand firmly.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Damn! What's wrong?" Ah Chaona looked impatient. Although these people have come recently, although it has become a little lively, they always feel that there are so many people in this small broken hotel, especially Chaoqi. He didn't see it at first, but now he is now showing that this guy is weak and sick. I'm really worried that one day I'll make a big fuss for me to die here.

"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy." Chaoqi wiped his face, looking terminally ill.

"I really believe you. Do you have any terminal illness? Let me tell you that if you die with me, I will settle the score with you if you continue to die." Sang Biao cursed.

"Okay! Why are you quarrels? Is the business still going to be done?" Sister Li finally couldn't stand it anymore. These stinky men have been crowded together recently. Although it is much more lively than before, it has also affected the business of the cannon room.

Li Jie is Sang Biao's sister. As the saying goes, the elder brother is like a father and the elder sister is like a mother. If you are a senior, you will be punished to death by someone at the first level. "Ah Chao is on duty today. Sang Biao, help Chaoqi back to the inner room and let him eat something and have a good sleep. If it doesn't work, you have to send him a hospital. It's better to have a physical examination for him. I'm really afraid that there are any hidden dangers for him."

Sister Li was also quite worried about this. Chaoqi was simply a sick person. Seeing him working hard all day long, I wonder if he knew that he was about to die that he was working like this.

"I'm really okay, I can continue."

"Continue to your head, if you don't obey, get out of here! Let me tell you, I will only lend you this computer for 6 hours a day in the future. No, 6 hours will be too long, at most 4 hours." Sang Biao said with an undeniable expression.

"Brother! 4 hours is not enough for me." Chaoqi complained.

"Okay, then save money and buy it yourself. I don't want to kill you because of my kindness. Is he really a serious sin?" Sang Biao angrily took his laptop and went back to his room to play PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

"Hey, can you do it? Let me go back to help you." Sister Li frowned and said, squirting the smoke ring.

"I'm really fine."

Although the wind was a bit strong, this could not stop the two people who were in love. Dandan and Mu Zilong were in the night market at this time, but it became a market this morning. Recently, there were more people from Sang Biao, especially Mu Zilong who often went around him. Once the two established a relationship, any behavior would be magnified. Dandan also took Mu Zilong to the street to buy vegetables.

Generally, a place like this one-floor one-phoenix place, you must order takeout every day without a kitchen, but this is not all. Nowadays, there is a convenient thing called a rice cooker. It can steam fragrant rice by plugging it in anywhere. If there is another one, you can stew it into a hodgepodge.

"What are you going to buy?" Mu Zilong looked at the beautiful figure, and always felt that just looking at it would be physically and mentally happy. If he hadn't been here as an informant, he wouldn't have had a relationship with Dandan. Although he had a little affection for her at the beginning, he always had a breakthrough. However, that night, to be precise, in the morning, he finally made a breakthrough.

"Well...what can I buy? Just buy a duck. I can't cook too many dishes anyway, so I can only stew some soup in the rice cooker." Dandan thought for a while and said, "If you want to eat more, just add more vegetables and cook a hodgepodge in the scallop."

"Do you usually eat that?" It sounds a bit like sleeping in the open. I have basically eaten takeaway here these days. It's too oily and has a lot of MSG. Sooner or later, something will happen if I eat it every day.

"Occasionally, I have to eat it in exchange, right? It's expensive to eat it outside every day." Dandan looked like a beautiful wife with big eyes.

"Oh, why buy ducks? I see ducks swimming in the water. I remember that in the past, when I was in the Greater 6, there were many abandoned black water rivers, which were smelly and felt like they were poisoned just by smelling them. Those dead ducks were still swimming in the water. I really don't know how those owners took care of them. If you say that if we eat it like this, wouldn't we indirectly drink the abandoned water in the dirty river?" Mu Zilong suddenly appeared inspiration.

"It makes sense for you to say that, so what should I buy? It's just a rice cooker. You can't be outside its ability." Dandan smiled sweetly, as beautiful as the blooming white rose.
Chapter completed!