Chapter 111: Eating Watermelon in the Rest Area (18)

Feng Wenbai was an indecisive person during his lifetime and rarely had conflicts with others.

After entering the "18th level of hell", in order to survive, he tried his best to build good relationships with everyone he came into contact with.

After following the live broadcast, I found that the relationship between Feng Xiansu and Song Xiaoyan has eased, and she did not stop her daughter from making friends just because the other party killed her.

In his words, in "hell", more friends mean more paths.

It is already difficult to survive. One less enemy means one less danger.

So he still supports his daughter making friends.

After all, through the live broadcast, he also realized that Song Xiaoyan and Qin Zhengyi were both good girls.

Song Xiaoyan is calm and composed, possessing exceptional physical fitness; Qin Zhengyi is experienced and possesses a wealth of intelligence. Both are valuable to Susu and are worth befriending.

When Feng Wenbai heard that his daughter had received an invitation to join the Poshan Guild, he immediately supported his daughter to give it a try.

Feng Xiansu confirmed that her father did not mind that the guild had previously rejected his application, and since Song Xiaoyan was also preparing to take the membership assessment, she agreed to go to the Poshan Guild with Song Xiaoyan.

At this time, five people were sitting together in the hover car, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

In "Wanjing Garden", Song Xiaoyan once scolded Feng Wenbai, and the two were already a little uncomfortable when they met.

With the indifferent Pavilion Master Ji sitting here, the two of them couldn't talk about their previous problems, which made them even more uneasy.

Feng Wenbai thought for a moment and then said to Song Xiaoyan, "Miss Song, do you know the specific items of the Poshan Guild's assessment? I've taken the assessment before, and although I didn't pass, I do know the specific items and can share some of my experience with you."

Qin Zhengyi was an employee of Wantong Pavilion, so naturally she shared all the information she had found about the membership assessment for the Poshan Guild with her childhood friend.

However, thinking that the atmosphere was so awkward and it was rare for someone to bring up a conversation, I didn't stop them.

Song Xiaoyan's relationship with Feng Wenbai was strained, and since he was willing to take the initiative to break the ice, she naturally accepted his kindness, so she said, "Please go ahead."

Feng Wenbai was about to speak with a gentle smile when he heard Ji Zehan across from him ask Qin Zhengyi, "Didn't President Jiang specifically leave us some information about the assessment? Didn't you check it out?"

Qin Zhengyi was speechless. She was forced to answer, "I checked it out and told Xiaoyan."

"Well, that's fine." Ji Zehan really just wanted to confirm whether the employees of his pavilion had wasted the information advantage within the pavilion, but he didn't expect that after a few words, the whole car became even quieter.

The topic that was about to be brought up was firmly suppressed by the Pavilion Master.

Feng Wenbai had experienced a lot of ups and downs in society, so he didn't think it was a big deal, but the three girls in the car felt uncomfortable, as their toes were tightly clasped in their shoes.

After a pause, Feng Wenbai said, "If you don't mind, Miss Qin, would you be willing to share with me the information you found?"

Qin Zhengyi glanced at the Pavilion Master's reaction and confirmed that the other party did not mind her sharing the internal information. She quickly sent the information to Feng Xiansu as if she had been pardoned, and at the same time, she and Song Xiaoyan explained the key points of the information one by one.

The atmosphere in the car finally became lively.

"Look at you, you left the Qianyin Guild and came to join our guild's membership examination." At this time, Fang Yiran was standing in front of the Poshan Guild's combat building, having a "friendly exchange" with his former idol.

Xiang Xuan still had her neat golden short hair. She stood in front of Fang Yiran with a graceful figure, her eyes full of charm.

She spoke slowly and calmly, "What else could it be? Don't you have any idea?"

Fang Yiran looked around, then anxiously took a few steps closer and whispered, "We're not even close yet, and you're joining the Poshan Guild. What if our talks fall through and you regret joining?"

Xiang Xiang smiled and said nonchalantly, "Then I'll just go back to Qianyin Guild. I have plenty of strength and time anyway, so why should I be afraid of these things?"

Fang Yiran was convinced. Xiang Xiang was so free and easy that it was hard for him not to admit defeat.

As he was speaking, a new player arrived outside the guild gate.

Although there are players who come to the Poshan Guild to take the assessment every day, in order to save the energy of the assessors, the guild has recently begun to try to concentrate the players participating in the assessment on one day for a unified assessment.

Such assessments are usually conducted once a week.

This made the guild seem particularly lively today.

After Fang Yiran reminded Xiang Xiang to be careful during the assessment, he went to the door to greet the visitor.

The people who got out of the car were Ji Zehan, the head of Wantong Pavilion, and Song Xiaoyan and Qin Zhengyi, whom he had met before in the copy "Archives of Lies".

Fang Yiran walked up to say hello and led the way to the Feng father and daughter without any discrimination.

Halfway through the walk, Ji Zehan coughed and asked, "Where is your president? I need to see him for something."

Fang Yiran asked, "Our president is also in the practical building, preparing to supervise the membership examination. Is there something urgent you want to talk to him about? Do you have an appointment?"

Ji Zehan: "No urgent matter, no appointment."

Fang Yiran: “……?”

The four people on the side felt even more embarrassed.

No, brother, could you please say a few more words?

Fang Yiran knew that Pavilion Master Ji had a good relationship with the president, so the president shouldn't refuse to let him meet.

So he led the players to the registration office in front of the actual combat building, and then went to find Min Liang and asked him to help take Pavilion Master Ji to see President Jiang.

Min Liang was a little impatient when Fang Yiran called him, but when he saw that it was Pavilion Master Ji, whom his brother liked, he instantly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

He held his head high with his chest puffed out, his arms folded across his chest, like a fighting cock about to go into battle, and questioned Ji Zehan with a stern look on his face: "What do you want to do with my brother?!"

Ji Zehan: "Thank you in person."

Min Liang continued to stretch his neck and said arrogantly, "My brother is very busy today. If you want to thank me, please come another day."

The people around were a little surprised to see Min Liang's attitude.

You should know that Wantong Pavilion holds the most information of all kinds in the entire rest area, and many guilds hope to have close relations with Wantong Pavilion. As the leader of the pavilion, Ji Zehan will be treated as a guest of honor no matter which guild he goes to.

This was the first time that everyone saw a union refusing to allow Pavilion Master Ji in.

"What's going on?" Qin Zhengyi asked Song Xiaoyan beside her with a suspicious look on her face.

Song Xiaoyan focused on filling out the registration form, her eyes on her nose and her nose on her heart. "You can ask Liu Tang about this kind of thing."

Qin Zhengyi thought about it and shook her head: "Forget it, it doesn't seem right to gossip about my own Pavilion Master like this."

Xiang Xuan, who was not far away, also saw Min Liang driving Pavilion Master Ji away. She raised an eyebrow, raised her hand to call up the system panel, and sent a message to Liu Tang: "Don't you want to eat some melons? The Poshan Guild probably has some big melons right now, come quickly."

Liu Tang had just finished washing up and was about to drag Mo Qianhe back to bed to continue what they hadn't done last night when he received Xiang Xiang's message. He read it and sneered, "Oh, I'm no longer the gossipy person I used to be."

Ten minutes later, he jumped off the hovercraft with an expectant look on his face, pulled Mo Qianhe behind him, and rushed towards the Poshan Guild's combat building.

Mo Qianhe was speechless: "You are still the boy you used to be..."

At this time, Min Liang had already led Ji Zehan to stand in front of his brother Jiang Minxu.

Jiang Minxu was a little surprised to see Ji Zehan. What was even more surprising was that Minliang usually turned a blind eye when mentioning this Pavilion Master Ji, so why was he so cooperative today and brought the person here?

Seeing his brother looking at him, Min Liang explained with a somewhat vague look in his eyes: "I, I didn't want to bring him up here, but he gave too much."

Jiang Minxu: "..."

Ten minutes ago, when Ji Zehan saw that Min Liang was very reluctant to take him to meet President Jiang, he did not show much emotion.

He simply nodded, expressing his understanding, and opened his system backpack, saying, "I'm not only here to thank President Jiang, but also to thank you."

Min Liang was a little confused: "Me?"

Ji Zehan nodded: "President Jiang has been treating me for these days and it has been very hard. When we return to the guild, you must have been the one taking care of him, so I have to thank you too.

"If you, as my younger brother, hadn't been diligently taking care of me, President Jiang wouldn't have had the energy to treat me."

Min Liang rolled his eyes and said, "He's my brother, it's my duty to take care of him. Don't flatter me, I won't fall for it."

Ji Zehan turned the system panel towards Min Liang and switched it to sharing mode.

The internal interface of a system backpack unfolded in front of Min Liang, with more than a hundred props neatly arranged.

Min Liang was shocked, but at the same time, he was dissatisfied and said, "What do you mean? Showing off your wealth? Let me tell you, our guild has everything. I've seen everything."

Ji Zehan said, "These are all the items I got in this dungeon. You can pick twenty of them at will. Just consider it as a token of my gratitude to you."

Min Liang's legs suddenly felt weak.

You should know that among these more than one hundred props, there are many extremely rare and expensive treasures. You can easily pick out props worth thousands of points, and some of them are even priceless.

For the first time, he felt the joy and dizziness of being hit by money.

"No, I'm not the kind of person who would sell out my brother for props." Min Liang thought to himself as he began to select the twenty most practical and rarest props.

"You are pretending to be generous, so I will choose the best 20 and see if you will really give them to me." Min Liang thought so and finished choosing quickly.

Ji Zehan gave him the twenty props without blinking.

After confirming that the items were in his treasure backpack, Min Liang felt as light as if he was in the clouds until he led Ji Zehan to his brother.

Ji Zehan glanced at his disappointing younger brother, but was too lazy to refuse Ji Zehan's kindness. After letting Min Liang take his place as the invigilator, he walked out of the building with Ji Zehan.

"We caught up!" At this time, Liu Tang just arrived near the scene and pulled Mo Qianhe to hide behind the bushes nearby.

As soon as I squatted down, I heard rustling sounds coming from behind.

When I turned around, I saw Qin Zhengyi and Feng Wenbai coming over together.

Qin Zhengyi smiled and whispered, "Take me with you when you eat the melon."

Feng Wenbai smiled brightly, "Long time no see, Mr. Liu, Mr. Mo. I'm waiting for Susu's assessment and wanted to take a look at the excitement."

Liu Tang quickly waved: "This way, this way, there's quite a lot of space."

"Oh, really?" Fang Yiran poked his head out from the bushes not far away, lowered his voice and squeezed over.

Mo Qianhe, who was following Liu Tang: "..."

No, now people are doing group buying to eat melons, right?