Chapter 326 May You Have Good Fortune
Mengmeng: "No, I just made up an excuse because I suspected that Zhang Yan was going to give the crystal ball to someone."
I am the lucky one (poor version): "I knew it! You're not as clumsy as Qin Jiu, so how did you break the crystal ball? Oh, I see."
Mengmeng: "I've already taken a screenshot and sent it to Xiaojiu. Good luck to you."
I am the Lucky One (Poor Version): "...I just helped you take the blame for a huge mistake, and this is how you treat me? You're so heartless and cold-blooded!"
Soon, Lu Cheng had no time to criticize Meng Qingyin, because Qin Jiu had already arrived.
That night, Lu Cheng had an exceptionally "fulfilling" time.
...
A new day has begun.
When Zhao Lan woke up, she found that Zhang Yan and his car were gone, leaving only a note: "I'm going to rescue you. Keep track of the convoy's location for me. I'll be back."
Save her?
Zhao Lan crumpled the note into a ball with a blank expression, thinking to herself that Zhang Yan was indeed out of his mind.
Her team does not restrict the personal freedom of its members; it is Zhang Yan's freedom to go wherever she wants.
but……
When he comes back, there might not be a place for him in the team anymore.
After breakfast, Meng Qingyin and the other four put on their breathing masks and went to the thirteenth floor of the Tower of Babel.
The monster on the thirteenth floor is a demonized fire rat, which is still a fire-attribute monster.
With the heavy snow, these fire-attribute demonized rats couldn't cause any trouble, and the five of them quickly dealt with them.
Players woke up early in the morning to receive announcements that they had cleared the thirteenth floor, which was nothing new to them.
but……
Players were puzzled: everyone was currently troubled by demonic energy, so how could Mengmeng and the others still dare to challenge the Tower of Babel?
Although the physical discomfort has been relieved, who knows if contact with demonic energy again will cause other harm to the body?
Players dared not attempt to clear the tower rashly.
But the big shots don't seem to be bothered by the demonic energy. How come?
While cleaning up the battlefield, Meng Qingyin asked Lu Cheng, "Did you take a video just now?"
Lu Cheng gave an OK sign: "Take the photos! I guarantee you'll all look dashing in them."
While sweeping the money away, Qin Jiu asked curiously, "Why are you suddenly filming a video?"
Lu Cheng looked at Meng Qingyin with a puzzled expression.
Before entering the tower, Meng Qingyin asked him to film the battle between the group, without explaining her intentions.
Now that Qin Jiu has asked, he's also curious.
Meng Qingyin smiled slightly: "Advertising."
Qin Jiu and Lu Cheng asked in unison, "What kind of advertising?"
Meng Qingyin pointed to the breathing mask on her face: "Of course it's this one."
Hearing is unreliable, seeing is believing.
No matter how eloquently she describes the breathing mask, nothing is more useful than players seeing it for themselves.
Lu Cheng suddenly realized: "I see. I'll post the video in the chat area when we get out, and the players will understand the function of the breathing mask."
Meng Qingyin shook her head: "No, send it now."
Lu Cheng: "Huh? Is it in such a hurry?"
Meng Qingyin: "We just cleared the thirteenth floor and have already made an announcement. Players are very curious about us now, so this is the best time to advertise."
Lu Cheng gave her a thumbs up, "Wow, you're so thin!"
He immediately posted the video in the chat area.
Although he wasn't as famous as Meng Qingyin, he was still somewhat well-known.
Players in District 33 all know that he and Mengmeng have a good relationship, and recently, players have seen Lu Cheng's nickname in almost every tower clearing announcement. Therefore, as soon as this video was released, many players clicked to play it.
All five people in the video were wearing breathing masks. They quickly guessed the purpose of the breathing masks and clamored for the link.
Lu Cheng took a break from his busy schedule and posted "In Mengmeng's shop." The players immediately understood that the breathing mask that Mengmeng had put on sale yesterday actually had the function of blocking demonic energy.
Dozens of breathing masks were quickly snapped up.
Meng Qingyin and her group successfully reached the fourteenth floor.
The monsters on this floor are demonized firebirds. They look somewhat like magpies, with long tails trailing behind them and flames dancing at the tips of their tails.
Strangely, when Meng Qingyin and her group came up, they did not attack them. Instead, they cowered and made way for them.
Everyone was astonished by this scene. Qin Jiu guessed, "Are they afraid of the cubs?"
Meng Qingyin: "What they're afraid of is attracting wealth."
When the little one walked over just now, the demonized firebird didn't react at all.
But when the lucky charms head in that direction, they wish they could shrink themselves into a ball.
It's obvious who they're afraid of.
Lu Cheng said smugly, "Zhao Cai is a golden crow, so it's normal for these birds to be afraid of it. Don't make a fuss."
Qin Jiu: "What are you showing off for?"
Lu Cheng said matter-of-factly, "Zhaocai is my pet, of course I'm proud to be associated with it."
Qin Jiu rolled her eyes at him and quickly went to the next floor.
The group then cleared two more floors, the fifteenth and sixteenth.
The monsters on both floors are also fire-attribute, including demonized fire spiders and demonized fire frogs.
After finishing, everyone rested for a while and then used another admission ticket to continue scanning.
A morning passed, and after using three admission tickets, I reached the twenty-first floor.
All the monsters encountered were fire-type, so they dropped a lot of flints. As for spider silk and coins, they also collected quite a bit.
Qin Jiu gave all the spider silk to Meng Qingyin, asking her to refine it into pure demonic energy and then produce breathing masks.
Meng Qingyin confiscated the spider silk, saying, "Besides refining demonic energy, this spider silk can also be used to make spider silk cloaks. It would be a waste to use it all for refining demonic energy. I'll ask Sister Feng later if I can ask her to make a few spider silk cloaks."
"Alright."
After a morning of fighting, everyone was starving. They agreed to continue at 1 p.m. and went back to cook.
As soon as Meng Qingyin returned, she heard conversations coming from the planting room.
It sounds like Qingfeng and... Qin Feng's voice?
When Meng Qingyin arrived at the planting room, she was surprised to find that it really was Qin Feng.
It's true what they say, speak of the devil and he appears.
Qin Feng was following Qing Feng around, asking, "When are you going to treat me to a delicious meal? Didn't you say you'd treat me last time?"
Qingfeng, annoyed by her persistent questions, replied somewhat perfunctorily, "In a few days, and then a few more days."
"A few days is a few days, right?" Qin Feng persisted in asking.
"It'll be in a few days," Qingfeng replied dismissively.
Meng Qingyin found it amusing and burst out laughing.
Qingfeng's eyes lit up, as if he had finally found a savior: "My master is back, you should leave quickly."
Qin Feng retorted, "Am I someone who can't be seen by others? Why do you want to kick me out as soon as your master comes back?"
Qingfeng gave her a look that said, "Is that even a question?"
Qin Feng was so angry with her that he turned and was about to leave.
Meng Qingyin quickly grabbed her: "Sister Feng, don't go! Stay and have lunch with us."
No way, she still needs Qin Feng's help, so we can't just let her leave like this.
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