Chapter 85 No Problem
As far as he could remember, this was probably the first time Mo Wen had braided a girl's hair, so his technique was very poor.
It was uneven, with a lot of hair hanging out of the binding.
"good."
But after Ling Ran took out a mirror from his bag and looked at himself, he actually nodded with satisfaction, without any sign of displeasure on his face.
This made Mo Wen feel quite embarrassed.
As the saying goes, hairstyle is the key to appearance.
It is said that the more beautiful a girl is, the more she cares about her appearance. Even Mo Wen herself could see that she had ruined Ling Ran a lot, but Ling Ran didn't mind.
"Hurry and do it."
"I need to practice more in the future."
Ling Ran shook his hair. Fortunately, Mo Wen tied it tightly and it didn't come loose.
"good."
Mo Wen was drunk again and laughed.
What she meant was that Mo Wen would tie her hair every day from now on.
Mo Wen also believed in his talent and that one day he would become a master.
When being with Ling Ran, Mo Wen felt extremely happy just by looking at her, even if they didn't say anything. Of course, the same went for Ling Ran.
The rare quiet time they were enjoying was broken by Zhao Yun.
"Mo Wen, don't even think about slacking off today!"
This guy still had some conscience and didn't break in. He just stood outside shouting.
"I'm leaving."
Mo Wen, who was originally looking at Ling Ran, said intimately.
Members of the special operations team have assembled, holding instruments for surveying the terrain and predicting danger.
Since the people from Phantom Group had not arrived yet, Wu Linglong and Wu Yanyan naturally became the small base.
Women have their own circles, and men have their own things to do.
"Xiao Ran, how was last night?"
Wu Linglong looked at Ling Ran curiously and smiled.
"Nothing like that."
"That guy is just wood."
Ling Ran glared fiercely at Mo Wen, who was looking at the instrument carefully with a serious face in front of him.
"Then you should be more proactive."
Wu Linglong is in high spirits.
"I'm not you."
Ling Ran rolled his eyes at her in annoyance.
Being able to do that was already her last bottom line, but Mo Wen was like someone who had eaten a weight, and was determined to hold on.
"Except he's not a man."
Wu Linglong thought about it, pointed at Mo Wen and said something, which made Mo Wen, who was not far away, shudder all over. He shook his head helplessly and continued his work.
Ling Ran also had some doubts.
Is it true that Mo Wen has problems in that area?
Or is it because of the Ice Art?
As one of the practitioners of the Ice Art, Ling Ran gradually figured out the effect of the Ice Art. It can make people calm, but can it ruin that aspect of a person?
Ling Ran was actually quite curious.
Generally speaking, the work of the special operations team is very simple. When there is no attack by strange beasts, they just follow the route on the blueprint to explore whether there are any places that are difficult to cultivate.
Apart from walking more roads, I also felt more relaxed.
"Don't ask!"
"People from Phantom Group are here!"
Ling Ran, who was chatting behind them, suddenly waved and shouted at Mo Wen.
"Forget it, forget it."
"That's all for today."
"We'll continue tomorrow."
Realizing that Mo Wen was going to skip work, Zhao Yun simply put the instrument back into the watch and gave everyone a day off.
Since Wu Linglong was going too, he might as well go along and take a look.
"Let's go."
Mo Wen hugged Ling Ran from behind and flew towards the market with her.
It’s such a long distance that it would be dark if I walked there.
“These two guys!”
By the time Zhao Yun took out the special operations team's car from the storage watch, Mo Wen had already turned into a small dot in the sky while holding Ling Ran.
"Hurry up and catch up with them!"
As if things weren't bad enough, the car stalled while Wu Linglong was urging her to hurry.
"The four of you go down and push the cart for me!"
Zhao Yun had no choice but to vent his grievances on these team members who deserved a beating.
Mo Wen was driving very fast, so even if the car could start, he would not be able to catch up.
The halo formed around his body enveloped Ling Ran, making him unable to feel the cold.
In just a few breaths, we arrived at the market.
With the capabilities of Phantom Group, it is not difficult to know the news here.
So Xu Nianluo organized people overnight and came here in person, ready to win the project at all costs.
"Young Master!"
"Aunt Master."
After seeing Mo Wen, Xu Nianluo, who had been so arrogant that her subordinates dared not look up, immediately changed her expression and ran over happily.
"Aunt, did you have fun these past two days?"
If I can’t please Mo Wen, then I’ll just try to please Ling Ran. Xu Nianluo looked at Ling Ran and smiled sweetly.
"not good."
“There are too many things going on.”
Mo Wen interrupted.
Apart from a visit to the market, there was not much time for fun. Even yesterday's visit to the market was interspersed with Ling Ran's work.
Mo Wen wished he could slap Xu Nianluo to death!
I clearly promised to live a good life and wait for death, but what happened?
As a result, Ling Ran was so exhausted that Mo Wen even felt that Ling Ran had become a tool used by Xu Nianluo to force him to take action.
"Uncle Master."
"It's really none of my business."
Facing Mo Wen's murderous look, Xu Nianluo took two steps back in fear, and hurriedly waved her hands to explain.
She really didn't do anything.
All I can say is that my master's aunt worked too hard and wanted to prove herself too much.
But can she blame Ling Ran?
She wouldn't dare to do that even if she had a hundred courage.
So you have to take responsibility for this fault which is not yours.
"Nianluo, leave her alone."
"What are your plans?"
Ling Ran pushed Mo Wen aside and pulled Xu Nianluo to ask.
Xu Nianluo stole a glance at Mo Wen who turned his head away, and then said, "I don't have any good plans."
"But it is said that various interested parties will hold a banquet here tonight."
“There should be results by then.”
After hearing all this, Mo Wen was stunned and hid the doubts in his heart.
According to the script, wasn't the purpose of killing George to smoothly seize the copyright and then bring these things back to the mainland?
Why does it seem like an auction is going to be held now?
This is a problem.
Apparently something had gone wrong with George's survey team.
“Can we succeed?”
Ling Ran was a little worried that the first project he participated in was about to fail.
"We have to try, it should work."
Xu Nianluo kept winking at Ling Ran.
The key to success does not lie with them, but with the junior master who acts as if it has nothing to do with him.
According to Xu Nianluo's consideration, Junior Master's current ability is probably the best in Xuanbing Sect in ten thousand years.
As long as he intervenes, nothing is a problem.
What about those forces? What about those continents? They still have to please them obediently.
Ling Ran nodded cautiously, turned his back to Mo Wen and made an "OK" gesture to Xu Nianluo.
"That's fine."
Xu Nianluo's pressure was greatly reduced.
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