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"There were so many people just now that I didn't ask, what's going on with the blood on the corner of my mouth?" Niao leaned against the pillar, pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to Wang Meng.

"The boss lady..."

As soon as Wang Meng opened his mouth, he was strangled by Niao Niao. He bent down and said flatteringly: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue. I just saw Lao Mai and the others bullying people, so I couldn't hold it back and took action."

"If you are not sure next time, don't push forward. The most important thing is to protect yourself." He raised his hand and pressed on his wound, half-squinting his eyes and looking at the old wheat digging out cans in the distance.

Maybe it was because he had killed someone before, but Lao Mai gave people a very fierce feeling. In addition, he didn't care about the elephant's way of eating, which made people feel sick.

The way he looked when he was eating made him want to never eat canned food again.

"Thank you, boss lady." Wang Meng stood in front of Niusu's eyes and smiled honestly.

Since many warnings failed, Niao Niao planned to have a good chat with Wang Meng.

She picked up Wang Meng's collar and said without looking back: "Wuxie, Li Cu is here. You go back to the tent to rest first. Wang Meng and I have something to explain."

Along the way, Wang Meng didn't dare to express his anger. He kept his head and bent his body and let his collar be grabbed.

"Wang Meng, let me tell you, your boss has someone else's sweetheart."

I thought I would be beaten up or hanged from a tree, but no, there was no tree.

That should be buried!

Wang Meng was even more frightened when he was released. He squatted down, held his head and said, "Don't slap me in the face."

Not to mention the pitiful sound of the urn, he folded his hands on his hips and looked at the sky speechlessly.

Wu Xie, how could he resist firing him?

"Wang Meng, I'm serious. Think about it, when did your boss start to change?"

Niao Niao's original intention was to attract him. But Wang Zhinan Meng raised his head and said righteously: "After you leave."

"you really……"

The outstretched fist turned sharply before landing on Wang Meng who shrank into an ostrich.

Niao Niao pulled him up, smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Wang Meng, why do you think I will be your boss's wife?" Niao Niao decided to use a roundabout tactic.

Seeing Wang Meng choked, his eyes lit up, there was something going on!

Before I could be happy, I heard him say: "This is the first time I called you boss lady, and the boss paid me my salary. He also gave me the arrears."

As he spoke, Wang Meng became excited, his fiery eyes fell on Niao Niao, and his smile was extremely bright, as if Niao Niao was a big gold ingot.

"Do you know what it means to be able to make my boss's salary?"

At this time, Wang Meng felt an unspeakable attraction, and he subconsciously asked: "What does it mean?"

Just when Wang Meng was about to speak, Niao Niao quickly covered his mouth and said with a look of death: "Wang Meng, I have a secret. Originally I couldn't tell anyone, but now..."

Although I know that Wu Xie and Xiao Ge have a pure revolutionary friendship, it is better for him to misunderstand others than to be misunderstood himself.

For a long time, Wang Meng didn't recover from the secret.

He won't be silenced by his boss, right? If I had known earlier, I might as well have given her a beating!

Until he returned to the tent, Wang Meng was still in a daze. Li Cu called him several times but he didn't respond.

It wasn't until Wuxie punched him that he asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

"You stepped on my foot." Wuxie took a sip of water and asked casually: "What did Niao Niao tell you? How could you become like this?"

If he spoke out, his life would be over. No, he still has nostalgia for the world.

Wang Meng scratched his head and decisively decided to change the topic.

"Boss, did you find anything in the underground palace?"

Wuxie glanced at him, nestled on the blanket in the tent, and said lazily: "Do you want this month's salary?"

"The boss's wife said that the boss's sweetheart..."

"Li Cu, have you ever seen a human pig?" He held a piece of sesame cake in his mouth and looked at Wang Meng with a cold look.

Money is hard to make! Wang Meng turned around quickly and said as he walked: "Well, the tent looks a bit crowded, I'll go out to sleep."

"Niao Niao, what on earth did you talk about?" Li Cu looked at Niao Niao with bright eyes.

"Li Cu, have you ever seen a human pig?"

"Well, I'll go out to sleep too." Seeing the smile on his face, Li Cu immediately turned around and left.

"Human pigs? I don't know when you got such a hobby." Wu Xie pulled the switch cord of the light next to the table and looked at Niao Nau with interest.

Thinking of arranging his words, Niao Niao's aura instantly dropped. She dodged her innocent gaze, slowly moved to the edge of the tent and said, "Isn't this a crazy child's thing? Well, men and women do not kiss each other..."

"I fell asleep more than once or twice. Isn't it a little late to think about it now to avoid suspicion?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! When did we sleep together?"

"Wushan Residence, Snake Marsh Ghost Town, Yao Village, Zhang Family Ancient Building..."

"That's..." Niao Niao wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, what he said seemed to be the truth.

Niao looked at Wu Xie, who was still clasping his fingers and mumbling to himself, and suddenly laughed.

When he first reunited with Wuxie, he felt very lonely. Now he is as fresh as when we first met him.

"You miss me so much, don't you?" Niao sat opposite him, the expression on his face was illuminated by the light, making it blurry and hard to see clearly.

When I go to the Bronze Gate, I should be guarding it for Wu Xie. It seems that the Nine Sects did not abide by the agreement, but judging from the Nine Sects in the Ultimate Note World, with the abilities of those people, it would be a death if they go there.

I don’t want to think about it anymore, no matter what, the first task after leaving the desert is to pull the little brother out.

It would be nice if the bronze door was destroyed so that no one would need to guard it.

As soon as I had this idea, an electric current seemed to pass through my brain. The pain was like someone holding a barbed hammer and hitting the nerves in my brain hard.

This process lasts very short, just a few seconds. Nian Niao held her head, biting her lip with her teeth, and curled up even more.

"Yu Niao!" Wu Xie instantly jumped up from the blanket and half-knelt in front of her.

Afraid that she would hurt herself, Wuxie held her mouth with both hands and stuffed his wrist into her mouth, his eyes full of worry.

[Damn, how important is the bronze door in this world? 】

"I'm fine, don't worry." Niao Niao removed her innocent hand from her mouth and raised a pale smile.

This smile doesn't look like nothing is wrong. With her physique, Wu Xie knew very well that what happened and could hurt her was still under his nose.

"Is it related to little brother?" He could only guess at the possibility.

Niao Niao didn't know how to explain it, so she shook her head and pushed him to sit down, then covered the two of them with a blanket.

"Wuxie, what are you and the blind man planning?"

The two looked at each other. Wuxie raised his hand and touched the blanket on his body, then lowered his head and chuckled: "I know, just don't ask."

A few days after the underground palace came out for repairs, the team began searching in the desert again.

The further we walked, the hotter the weather became, and there were not many supplies left. If they continue walking, they may be gone if they don't find Gu Tongjing.

After all, Director Wang was responsible for the entire photography group. He found Ma Maonian, hoping to retreat.

But how could Ma Maonian, who had already gone crazy, stop just now.

After his relationship with Ma Maonian collapsed, Director Wang felt that every day seemed like his last.

The people in the team gradually became more and more irritable.