Jiang Moyan, "Just in case, I can earn an extra four million and buy four boosters. Give them to increase their combat effectiveness."
"Okay, okay."
Song Chi nodded quickly and happily, but he didn't know that he would regret his decision today for the rest of his life.
The same goes for Song Yan, Ouyang Jie and Jiang Feng. As soon as night falls, they wish they could beat their men to death.
Xiao Qi, who was floating among Song Chi and the others, had the villain in his heart already standing with his hands on his hips and laughing: Hahaha, I, Xiao Qi, am finally going to be proud of myself.
Those seniors who said that points were difficult to earn and that if he didn't receive a million points in a month, their points would be destroyed were definitely trying to scare him.
Xiao Qi had no idea that what the seniors said was true.
They work hard every month to help the host earn one million points, and they sacrifice half their lives every time.
As for Xiaoqi, Jiang Moyan can earn 800,000 in just a few hours. It's really frustrating to compare yourself with him.
"I have to go back now. I have to get up early tomorrow to tell Lu Yanchen and the others about this. I can't stay up late."
Song Chi left very quickly after he finished speaking.
"I...I suddenly remembered that I have something to do."
Xiao Qi immediately flew out of the tent, not forgetting to take the little white tiger away.
The little white tiger was about to cry. It hadn't even told its owner that Jiang Moyan had bullied it, so why did its owner leave?
In an instant, Jiang Moyan and Song Chen were the only ones left in the tent.
Jiang Moyan was very nervous and was sitting there looking at Song Chen cautiously.
Song Chen really wanted to curse.
She was so strong in front of Song Chi, but now she acted like she was bullying him.
“It’s just incomprehensible.”
Song Chen cursed Jiang Moyan, then lay down with his back to Jiang Moyan and ignored him.
Jiang Moyan lay behind Song Chen with a somewhat lost look on his face, staring at Song Chen's back.
He actually hoped that the young master would scold him, at least the young master spoke to him.
"Ahhhhh, there are mutant rats..."
"My toes, my toes..."
Suddenly, the survivors' terrified screams were heard outside the tent.
Song Chen's face turned pale when he heard the noise outside. He quickly turned over and hid in Jiang Moyan's arms. He kicked Jiang Moyan with the quilt covering his head and yelled, "Why don't you quickly cover the tent?"
Jiang Moyan did not dare to delay. He covered the ice surface under the mat with his hands and used his ice ability to quickly surround the tent, forming a square and capping it neatly, for fear that a mutant rat would jump into the tent.
These mutant rats are as big as cats, and wherever they pass, there are only leftover bones.
"It's okay, Master. The rats can't get in."
Jiang Moyan lowered his head to comfort Song Chen in his arms.
Song Chen didn't say anything. He pursed his lips and grabbed Jiang Moyan's clothes tightly, his eyes red.
He had seen these mutant rats once. They could jump onto people and bite off a large piece of flesh. It was terrifying.
"The mutant rats are not difficult to deal with. Captain Li and his men can wipe them out completely."
Jiang Moyan spoke softly to Song Chen.
The frightened Song Chen did not come out of Jiang Moyan's arms, and ordered in a tearful voice, "Hold me while you sleep, don't let go."
Jiang Moyan blushed immediately after receiving the benefit, and suddenly felt that the mutant rat was not so annoying.
Song Chen didn't consider whether he had given Jiang Moyan any benefits. His life was more important.
He was afraid that mice would dig a hole and get into the tent, so he sniffed like an octopus and lay on Jiang Moyan tightly, holding Jiang Moyan's neck with both hands. He didn't dare to sleep next to the mat, but just hung on Jiang Moyan with his legs tucked in.
Jiang Moyan, lying flat on his back, was completely red and didn't dare to move.
"You are not allowed to turn over."
Song Chen hugged Jiang Moyan's neck tightly and cried, staring around in fear.
Jiang Moyan wanted to say that the mutant rats couldn't come in, but he couldn't bear to let the young master leave like this, so he blushed and let the young master lie in his arms, and his big hands secretly clasped the young master's waist.
The young master's waist was so soft and slender, and the scent of shower gel on his body rushed into his nose, making him eager to move.
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