novelhk Chapter 261 We Will Meet Again
Chapter 261 We Will Meet Again
On the other side, Mu Feng, who was clearing the table, suddenly felt a chill down his back and couldn't help but shiver.
I have a feeling that something bad is about to happen. I feel a chill down my spine. Is it possible that some treacherous subject is trying to harm me again?
Mu Feng put down his plate, glanced back, and then looked suspiciously toward the system in his mind.
From a systemic perspective, barring any unforeseen circumstances, it's likely that something has gone wrong with our own unscrupulous, profit-driven business system.
This is slander, blatant slander! I reiterate a hundred times, this system is recognized as the top-rated system in the industry!
The system was dissatisfied and wanted to approach you as an ordinary system, but unexpectedly, it was met with misunderstanding and alienation.
I'm not pretending anymore, I'm not acting anymore, I'm the top salesperson in the industry!
Mu Feng didn't believe it at all. He glanced at the unscrupulous system and said, "Sometimes lies don't hurt people; the truth is the sharpest knife."
"So, how many people are on your positive review list in total?"
It can only be said that no one knows the ruler better than the ruler. After walking on thin ice for so many years, does Mu Feng still not understand the black-hearted ruler of his family?
If the number of people on this list exceeds two, Mu will immediately return to Jingshan Palace and drink Naxi's bathwater!
Upon hearing this, the system's smug expression froze on the electronic screen, and its eyes suddenly became somewhat unfocused.
Well, anyway, just tell me if you're the top seller.
As for the other person on the list, he is of course also the top seller, except that his top seller title is the one for destruction.
The dining table here has been cleared away. Upstairs, Farusan, who has changed her clothes, came down the creaking wooden stairs, pouting as she combed her long, tangled hair.
The girl sighed deeply. Sometimes, she was quite envious of her junior, Elhesen.
At least, her work ethic, down to the second, and her ability to criticize whomever she wanted were things her seniors couldn't learn.
Enjoy life to the fullest when you're successful; it's time for me to leave work.
Seeing this, Mu Feng stepped forward and took the hair tie from Farusan's hand. The girl obediently let go of his hand and let him play with her hair, a faint smile appearing on her lips.
He's got some sense; at least this kid has a conscience.
Normally, these things would be done by Tamimi, but today we'll let someone else show off.
Beside it, the bewildered little robot stood blankly to one side, turning its head 180 degrees.
Tamimi was puzzled, Tamimi felt wronged, Tamimi couldn't understand why this human in front of her wanted to take away her job.
I could faintly hear mooing sounds coming from outside the window. There are cows!
Farusan patted the little robot's head apologetically. "Sorry, little guy, I'll bring you new batteries tonight."
Tamimi left sadly, because if she didn't leave soon, she would miss her chance to go to the Grand Bazaar to buy ingredients for dinner.
Mu Feng and Farusan are also leaving. Farusan is going to the Order of the Church to attend the society established by the Theological School. As for Mu Feng...
"Hmph, in my opinion, senior, someone is probably planning to go back to those girls and rekindle their old flame, isn't he?"
Farusan snorted softly, a hint of hostility flashing in her light green heterochromatic eyes, and waved her fist threateningly.
Although she had long been prepared that someone was a sixteen-winged archangel in their past life, the girl was still a little annoyed by such blatant behavior as soon as she stepped out of her senior's house.
Mu Feng felt slightly embarrassed that his thoughts had been seen through by the girl. He clearly remembered that his senior should not have known everything.
Oh no, it's mind reading! We're doomed.
He awkwardly put his hand on Farusan's shoulder, trying to argue... to explain, but it didn't seem to work.
Farusan turned her head away, pushing away his hand that was on her shoulder; even a senior like her had a temper.
Mu Feng wore a bitter face. He had unexpectedly encountered a naturally gifted player who could dominate any situation. He tried his best but couldn't win. "Shut up, just tell me already!"
The girl glanced at Mu Feng's embarrassed expression out of the corner of her eye, crossed her arms, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on her lips.
You have to understand, she's not someone who's easily fooled. In this round, it's Senior Farusan who's going to score big points.
However, her original intention was just to get a little revenge on a certain philandering scoundrel. If she continued this topic, the academic society on the intellectual side would be late.
She sighed, raised her book and tapped Mu Feng's forehead, then turned her head away and gently nudged his shoulder.
"Okay, go ahead, senior. Out of sight, out of mind. As long as you remember that I'm your senior, that's fine."
The girl waved the book in her hand, her tone tinged with jealousy, but unusually, she did not try to stop her.
She saw the other girls' longing for her, and she knew that it was unrealistic to try to keep someone by her side until the universe died out.
Since that's the case, it's better to be more magnanimous. What's that saying again? It's called "the composure of the empress."
She's fairly satisfied today, so she'll let someone off the hook for now. Hurry up and thank Senior Farusan!
The girl gave a soft hum and turned to walk towards the Academy of Religion, after all, there was still a long way to go.
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On the other side, at the entrance of Sumeru City, a mercenary guard post.
The sun is shining brightly today, warming me comfortably, and a lazy breeze is blowing through the air—it's very pleasant.
In weather like this, you should lie on the grass, put on a straw hat, have a small bottle of wine, and have a good night's sleep.
Clearly, the mercenaries guarding the city gates thought the same thing.
After all, this is the center of Sumeru, where monsters rarely appear. So it's understandable that we might slack off a bit, right?
As long as Mishal doesn't suddenly appear... uh, no, now we should call him Boss Kousela.
Although the truth from years ago has been revealed, no one cares about the death of the former leader, Mishal.
Not to mention that under Mishal's violent rule, the majority of mercenaries were angry but dared not speak out.
They were coerced into joining and had no sense of belonging to the legacy of the God-King, so naturally they wouldn't cause any trouble.
Besides, most of the mercenaries were grateful that they were able to lead a better life and have a stable income, instead of having to suffer in the desert.
However, speaking of which, Boss Kousela should be spending time with his daughter these days, so he probably won't be here.
The mercenaries exchanged glances and smiled knowingly. "Want a drink of the new wine at Lambad Tavern?"
However, in the instant they were distracted, a petite figure wrapped in a cloak quickly disappeared into Sumeru and vanished into the dark alley in no time.
"Strange... Did I see it wrong...?"
A mercenary who happened to turn around scratched his head. Had he just seen a green shadow?
"Hey! Senatos, if it gets any later, you're buying dinner!"
"Oh, oh, oh! Here I come! Slow down, wait for me!"
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