Quick Travel: Is it OK to recycle yourself?

"Wait a moment, you can pack these documents and take them to that person's opponent's house. This will make things safer for you, and no one will be able to trace it back to us."

"Good" elves still like to work, so as not to appear useless.

Qu Nannan opened the file and read it quickly. It turned out that this person regarded those two families as his own money bags. Looking at the contents on it, it was enough to kill several people. As long as this person fell, it would be easier to deal with the two families of the male and female protagonists.

After doing all this, Qu Nannan had nothing to do. She planned to try the food here. From her memory, it seemed that there were countless delicacies here, and they were all delicious, although she had not eaten many of them before.

"Can we order takeout here? Elf, can you help me select some stores? I'm going to see if there are any ways to make money online."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"You ask as if I've eaten them all. Just wait and see. I plan to try all the delicious food here. I feel that the food here is completely different from what we have there."

It's really different. The food here emphasizes frying, stir-frying and deep-frying, while they just boil it without any seasoning. There is a huge difference.

Qu Nannan stared at the various information on the computer screen. Thanks to her capable brain, she quickly screened out many jobs that could be directly ordered online. After filtering out those that paid little and took a long time, only some posts that answered questions and resolved doubts were left.

The questions here are really varied. Apart from the language questions that she is not familiar with, the remaining prices range from high to low, and the questions also increase gradually from simple to difficult. She first picked a few answers of moderate difficulty and submitted them to see if she could really get the money.

She opened the language webpage and started looking. It was really a new thing for Qu Nannan that so many different languages ​​lived on a not-so-big planet.

The total area of ​​this planet called Blue Star is about the size of their Suzaku country, but it is divided into many countries, and the language of each country is different. Take the Flower Country where she is now, for example, the language of each region is different, and each place has its own dialect.

All the countries on Mercury speak the same language, which is what is called the language of the Flower Country. They never knew that humans on the same planet need to speak different languages.

Some of them sounded quite nice, while others sounded particularly awkward. She remembered that her hometown also had its own accent. If she went back and lost her accent, she wouldn't say that she had studied in college for four years and had forgotten her hometown dialect.

There are also foreign languages ​​and international common languages. If she doesn't know them and says she is a college student, no one will believe her.

The original body did know how to do it, but she had only learned it carelessly. After all, her major was not foreign languages. Besides, the original body's memories were not her own after all, so she was far worse at using them than the original body.

The elf spent a long time choosing and finally placed the order for the food. Of course, the money went from the host's phone: "I ordered you Malatang, one of the favorite foods of college students, and milk tea. I don't know if you can handle chili, so I ordered the one with the least chili."

"Malatang? Sure." In her original body's memory, she had eaten Malatang before, and it seemed that many people really liked it.

"By the way, elf, will the world we go to in the future also have many different languages? Why didn't you tell me this before?"

"The language must be different. Oh, right. I forgot that there are no different languages ​​where you live. I suggest you learn more different languages. It will be helpful for your future missions. If you don't understand the local language, you won't be able to communicate."

"Okay, then I will specialize in learning various languages ​​in this world, otherwise this long life will be hard to pass," Qu Nannan is very interested in new things.

She thought she had learned enough, but it seemed that she was short-sighted. She also had to understand the education system of this world. After all, the original owner wanted to go back and become a teacher so that more children in the village could fly out of that small mountain village.

Opening the red takeaway and smelling the spicy aroma in the air, Qu Nannan swallowed her saliva. This was the first time she had smelled such delicious food. Is it really okay to eat such food?

She tentatively picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. An indescribable taste rushed to her head. It was really spicy and fragrant, but for someone who had never eaten spicy food, it was a bit too stimulating.

She took a big sip of the milk tea to suppress the spicy taste in her mouth, smacking her lips and wanting to take a second bite, as if the more spicy it was, the more she wanted to eat. Almost half of the food in it was something she had never seen before, like the kelp, which people in her area never eat, but she didn't expect it to be so delicious.

They don’t have all kinds of meatballs, vermicelli, tripe, and duck blood, and I don’t know how these things are made?

She looked at the various short videos playing on the computer in front of her, as well as many people teaching how to cook. She was dazzled by the various ways of cooking. She wanted to make a copy of all of them and put them away so that she could try to make them herself when she got home.

Qu Nannan is like a country bumpkin. She finds everything new and exciting. She watches short videos until midnight before going to bed. On the first day here, she has already broken her well-maintained biological clock.

Qu Nannan changed to a transparent sparkling water today, poured it into the beautiful crystal glass she brought, and curled up on the sofa watching the farce on the computer.

The office of the president of University A is now as busy as a vegetable market.

Shui Ling'er fell down the long staircase in the library, and only scratched her forehead and bled a little, and there was no scar left afterwards. But this person is the kind of person who will make trouble for you even if there is nothing wrong. She felt relieved that she fell down like this and there was no one to blame.

She couldn't blame her childhood sweetheart. Wasn't there a third person present who she could vent her anger on? The male and female protagonists' train of thought were really the same. The male protagonist also thought of venting his anger on a third person, as if he could cover up the fact that they had done all this.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and knew each other's thoughts just by looking at each other. The male protagonist quickly took action. He first went to the monitoring room to find the surveillance video, locked the people in it, and then deleted the surveillance video of the incident.

Even without evidence, they can say whatever they want. They don't care at all about a helpless orphan who is from the countryside. Only by destroying this person will no one know about the stupid things they have done.