"I hope he won't be too angry when he comes out." Cheng Song said with a smile.
Lin Su glanced at him and said, "What do you know?"
The crystal core Cheng Song was tossing almost fell to the ground. He paused and tossed it up again: "It's pointless to tell you about this kind of thing in advance. It's more interesting if you experience it yourself."
Since he said that, it means there is no danger, it just seems interesting to him.
And the interesting person is obviously related to Zhu Lang.
Someone started to make trouble, and Zhu Lang couldn't stand it any longer: "He's a little shy, just an ordinary person, not as big and strong as me. If you really see him, don't bully him."
"No, the base does not allow people with special abilities to bully ordinary people. If they do, Brother Lin will not let us off first." Someone joked.
"Ordinary people, where do they work now? Wang Tai is in charge of some jobs that are suitable for ordinary people. It would be okay to arrange them nearby." Another person with special abilities said.
In this apocalypse, apart from zombies, the majority of people are ordinary people. Repairing the base, planting farmland, sweeping the central area, and other simple yet complicated tasks all rely on ordinary people to solve.
As long as it does not affect normal operations, Lin Su does not mind the psychics arranging easier positions for the ordinary people they protect. Of course, the premise is that ordinary people cannot rely on their power to do nothing. They are in the same position and receive the same treatment as others.
"He doesn't want to work." Zhu Lang scratched his head and said, "He's suffered a lot since he followed me. Now it's different from when we were in the small base. I can also make sure he has enough food and clothes, so I won't let him go out and suffer this hardship."
"Brother Zhu loves his wife so much..." someone said in a coaxing voice.
Even if there are people with special powers relying on them in the end times, most people still have to rely on themselves to survive, unless they are like Chouchou who would be in danger if they go out, or they need someone to take care of them at home.
There are people like Zhu Lang who completely dote on others. When a superpower takes a beauty in, he dotes on her. People have needs, and Lin Su will not blindly stop many things. But in such matters, both parties must do it voluntarily. So for the sake of survival, Lin Su will not care about anything. The rules must be relaxed and tightened in moderation. Even Ming Tang would not bother to pay attention to such a voluntary situation.
Of course, a relationship like Zhu Lang's, where there is obviously affection involved, is different from that kind of relationship, where the person is truly spoiled like a treasure and is held in his hands for fear that the child will melt.
The more precious he was, the more people started to make trouble. Zhu Lang had a good temper and could only compromise and said, "In fact, he always said that he would come to bring me food, but I didn't let him come. Since you want to meet, it's not far anyway. I agreed in advance, so you really can't bully him."
"no problem……"
"I promise, we're just angry because we're still single."
"Brother Zhu is so loving, and his sister-in-law is so virtuous."
The matter was settled, and when Zhu Lang returned home, he told Jiang Ruan about it. The young man, who had been staying in the house and always complaining about him coming home late, sighed and said, "Why don't you get me a job in the central district? That way I could see you every day."
"Isn't this because I'm worried you'll be tired?" Zhu Lang asked with concern, "You're not in good health, you should get more rest."
"I'm not tired. That little bit of tiredness is nothing compared to seeing you." Jiang Ruan said with a smile, "Can you go and help talk to them?"
"Okay, if you want to go, I'll tell them." Zhu Lang had no objection.
When Zhu Lang brought the person over, the cute and delicate boy was welcomed unanimously.
He brought some exquisite snacks and served them to everyone one by one. People were easily tempted by the food, and considering Zhu Lang's previous help, the people here naturally did not make things difficult for him. Instead, they gave him a very warm welcome.
"This snack is really good. Brother Cheng, come and try it." Someone shouted from the other end.
"I won't eat it. I don't like sweet things." Cheng Song smiled while leaning on the table beside him.
Jiang Ruan had always been popular wherever he went, and the Central District was indeed different from their original small base. It was full of psychics. He smiled softly and said, "Thank you all for your support. Actually, I didn't do very well."
It would have been fine if he didn't smile, but with just this smile, the old friends who had worked with Wang Pojun when he was around inexplicably felt as if they had seen a similar smile somewhere before. And when they remembered who had given them snacks, they suddenly felt that the snacks in their mouths were not so sweet anymore.
Several people looked at each other, obviously having the same feeling. They gathered together and whispered.
"What are you doing here?"
"What can I do? It's the same feeling. This behavior is exactly the same as before."
"Brother Zhu won't be like that big brother before, right?"
"Brother Zhu isn't the type to force people, but that smile just now really gave me the creeps."
Several people nodded in unison. After all, they had all experienced the scene where Ming Tang smiled innocently while burning Brother Lai to ashes. Thinking about it now, they still felt a lingering fear.
"But it still looks better when it's bright and fluffy."
"If you dare to comment like that, you're asking for your life..."
Jiang Ruan was a little confused by the sight of them gathered together, but his gaze only lingered on those ordinary-looking people for a moment before he glanced at Cheng Song, who was standing outside the crowd and looked out of place.
"Brother, who is he?" Jiang Ruan asked Zhu Lang beside him.
"Hey, that's a master from our base. He's usually aloof. It's okay, don't worry about it." Someone said.
Zhu Lang explained, "His name is Cheng Song. He's Brother Lin's right-hand man. He's very good at everything. Don't say anything nonsense."
"Brother Zhu is so kind." Someone sighed.
Jiang Ruan picked up a plate of pastries and said with a smile, "Since he's my colleague, we should have a good relationship with him. Letting him stay there alone makes him look excluded. I'll go get him to join us."
He left the crowd and stood in front of Cheng Song with a plate of cakes and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, don't stand here alone, have some cakes and make friends."
From a distance, I thought the man had a good figure and good looks. But when I looked closer, I realized that his face was very elegant, with a bit of cynicism. He was so much better than the pig that it seemed like I had seen him somewhere before.
Cheng Song looked down at him. In fact, it was not the first time he met this person, but this person left a deep impression on him. A white lotus was playing with a fool, and the fool was unaware of anything and worked like a slave, working hard and never complaining, but he didn't know how many green hats he had worn on his head.
Cheng Song didn't want to give any face to such a person. In fact, he had the right to be willful, even if he seemed to be unsociable. But when had he ever been sociable with ordinary people?
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