After Mo Qiong handed over Chen Mo, the superior settled the reward for him.

As expected by Mr. Gou, three alpha medals were given.

He is an Alpha-level member, so he can only get the Alpha Medal.

But this time it was a beta-level difficulty, so he settled three.

With the one he graduated, Mo Qiong is now a four-time alpha, and he is still sixteen medals away from being promoted to Beta.

The shelter sites that can be obtained next month will also be three hundred.

In addition, he also received an additional 100 points this time as a bonus.

Without saying a word, Mo Qiong directly ordered 500 kilograms of ribs for cultivating animals, which cost 50 points.

This is a good thing. You have to hunt on the Extreme Island by yourself or grab the reserves of other groups.

Although the more he eats, the less effective he gets, he believes that he can eat more than 400 kilograms, and with the exercise of his own extreme training method, he should be able to break through the muscle strength to 800 kilograms.

The number of muscles will also evolve to the level of a Mustang, with 700 muscles!

In addition, he also planned to bring some to his parents, which strengthens his muscles, bones, qi and blood, and the soups he cooked were stronger than countless health supplements.

My father's legs will definitely be fine in the past three years, but after all, they have been useless for more than 20 years, and it is suitable for eating this rib to nourish and nourish.

If you let your father eat dozens of pounds, you will definitely be as energetic as you were when you were young, and even stronger than when you were young.

New storage items have not appeared too frequently. Now that the storage items have just been solved, they will basically no longer encounter them in the near future.

According to Mr. Gou, he will take on some investigation tasks, search tasks, or simply take on a garrison task.

But he hasn't decided yet.

"You go, you should have fun, you should go home, the task is not urgent, my injury has not been cured yet," Mr. Gou said while lying on the bed, smoking.

"Tsk tsk, I even smoked the cigarette. It seems that the injury has healed." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

"Hehe, I grew this cigarette myself. Do you smoke it? It's so good." Mr. Gou smiled.

Mo Qiong was stunned and said, "Tobacco from adaptive seeds?"

"Yes, I have been cultivating and researching for five years before I finally cultivated tobacco. It is easy to smoke and is harmless to the body. The exclusive product on my island has a low yield but it is not a problem to have two pounds even." Mr. Gou said.

Mo Qiong thought it was no wonder. It was said that members should protect their bodies. He didn't see many members doing smoking, so Gou was so crazy. He had long been very surprised. It turned out that he smoked tobacco that he planted was harmless to the body.

It’s so weird. When you buy one of the adaptive seeds at the shelter site, others plant them according to the summary method. Mr. Gou actually cultivated them himself, and for five years, just for tobacco!

For the sake of this tobacco, he must have planted it many times, and the shelter of the flowers during the period must be a big number.

"I really convinced you. I'm going home. Tell me, how many days do you want me to come back?" Mo Qiong said.

"You can do it yourself. When will you come back and when will I recover from the injury? Do you understand?" Mr. Gou smiled.

"..." Mo Qiong was stunned by the old fried dough stick's answer.

I once wondered if Mr. Gou fought so miserably on purpose.

...

Before returning home, Mo Qiong went to school to graduate. He left for three years and all his classmates happened to graduate when he came back.

That is, the counselor also knew him.

"Mo Qiong?" The counselor walked downstairs of the department's office building and looked at Mo Qiong in shock.

"Brother Li, long time no see you." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

"I'm going, it's really you? You're so good. If you don't read it, you won't read it, and you don't even say hello."

"Didn't you say hello? Someone must have come to say hello?" Mo Qiong said.

When he became a restrictor, the Blue and White Society had already sent people to help him stabilize the school. Not to mention becoming a member later, it is no problem to place an associate professor here.

"At the beginning, someone said you were seriously ill and helped you take a leave of absence, but later, the year of school left, and you didn't come. I heard that the department directly moved all your files out of school. What did you do when you came back this time? You have been fired and your files were returned to your registered residence." The counselor shook his head and said.

Mo Qiong hummed and said, "No, I'll come back to get a diploma, otherwise it will be difficult to explain when I go home."

"Mo Qiong, you know it's hard to explain. You're afraid you're not sick at all, right?" The counselor looked at Mo Qiong's strong figure and strong temperament, and was slightly shocked, and said, "Where are you tramping around?"

Mo Qiong seemed to have been in the army, but how could he take a leave of school to join the army? He also deceived him and said that he had been on the school seriously ill. I am afraid that he had defected to some evil forces, right?

The counselor's thoughts were flying, and he once suspected that Mo Qiong had entered the Black Club.

"Don't think about it, I just went to work." Mo Qiong said.

"Working?" The counselor looked at Mo Qiong suspiciously, but he didn't care about that much. He didn't ask questions, but just said, "Okay, I can't control what I do. You left school for no reason and worked for you for no reason. You have been fired. What graduation certificate are you going back?"

Mo Qiong didn't expect that he thought he had been fired, so he became a member of the community and his files were moved directly.

However, he had already asked the outside world that he had a special graduation certificate for himself.

"You made a mistake, I was not fired." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

As he was talking, the department head came out of the elevator and took a file bag and lowered his head to think.

When the counselor saw Mo Qiong walking straight over, his face changed.

Mo Qiong came back and was looking for the department director? Want to get a diploma?

Isn't this funny? They were fired and came back to get their diploma? Could it be that they were here to make trouble?

The counselor still remembers that the department head was beaten before, and the expelled student returned to school to find trouble.

Anyway, all of them were fired, so what about the department head? I will beat you and leave again, this wave will be a good loss.

There are also occasionally students who give up their breath.

Thinking of this, the counselor immediately chased after Mo Qiong and grabbed Mo Qiong: "Don't be impulsive! Mo Qiong! I don't care what you have done for so many years after leaving school. The school expels you from your own school!"

Mo Qiong was shocked and shook the counselor away as soon as he made a random effort.

Very strong! But the counselor didn't give up, and immediately grabbed him and glared: "What do you want to do?"

Seeing this, Mo Qiong's thoughts changed drastically and vaguely figured out what he had misunderstood.

At this time, the department head came up by himself, looked at Mo Qiong's appearance, and then said to the counselor: "What's wrong?"

The counselor pulled Mo Qiong and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, I, a student, go back to school to see me."

Mo Qiong smiled, patted the counselor on the shoulder, and then said to the department director: "My name is Mo Qiong, here to get his graduation certificate."

"I know, I've been waiting for you. My classmates have good grades. This is your graduation certificate, scholarship and award badge." The department chair handed Mo Qiong the file bag.

"Thank you." Mo Qiong smiled.

The counselor was stunned. What's the thing? Graduation certificate?

He also has good grades? Director, he hasn't been to school for three years! What the hell is the scholarship?

And why did you personally give him a diploma?

Seeing him shocked, Mo Qiong explained casually: "I actually transferred to the department, and the director just sent it to me. Counselor, I am a good student. I insist on working part-time during school... If you don't believe me, please ask the director."

The department director smiled and nodded.

The counselor blinked and thought to himself, didn’t you say you had gone to work just now?

Mo Qiong didn't explain too much, so the school would naturally give an explanation, so he didn't have to worry about it.

But before leaving, he suddenly thought of something and asked the department head: "Will you pray for the salvation of the gods?"

The department head looked at Mo Qiong strangely, but when he thought of what the Education Bureau and the principal told him, he still replied politely: "Classmate..."

"I am a Communist Party member."

...
Chapter completed!