People in Xingtie are good at hugging thighs

"Okay...right!"

Looking at Ling Ke who was only trying to go back to eat, Moser couldn't hold back any longer.

Oh no, is this considered shooting oneself in the foot?

He scratched his hair in annoyance, and the next second his expression returned to calm, and then he sighed as if unintentionally.

"Oh~ What a pity! I actually haven't made my best dish, squirrel mandarin fish yet!"

Lingke: ￣▽￣ (Brother stickers.JPG)

"What! This grilled fish is already enough. Your stomach won't be able to handle anything else."

Forcing down the smile on his face, Moser imitated Ling Ke's serious tone and explained to her.

Ling Ke: “…”

Lingke looked up and stared at Mercer for a long time with a look of longing. After making sure that he had really made up his mind, she immediately turned around and walked towards Pella.

Lingke walked gently to Pera's side and squatted down. Looking at the lifeless eyes in front of her, she spoke after briefly organizing her words.

"The snowfield will be colder at night than during the day. You need to replenish some energy."

However, facing Lingke's gentle consolation.

At this moment, Pera's expression was like this, (￣д￣)

Her fingers continued to draw circles on the snow, and Pera continued to mutter to herself.

"It's over. Lingbao has completely discovered my irritable look. It's over..."

Ling Ke: “…”

Looking at Pera who had suddenly become like this in front of her, Lingke's heart was extremely broken at this moment.

So, it is so difficult for people to get along with each other!

Sighing silently, Lingke then leaned over and rubbed Pella's little round face again.

Feeling the soft touch on her cheek, Pella gradually came back to her senses.

The next second, his eyes widened.

Pera: “!!!”

White smoke billowed out from above her head. Looking at the pretty face so close to her, Pella successfully overloaded.

"Ling... Lingbao, what are you doing? You're too close~"

Hearing this, Ling Ke looked at Pera in front of her whose face was flushed red with burning eyes and answered calmly.

"I want to invite you to dinner, can I?"

"Of course, I love eating the most!"

At this moment, Pella, who had not yet recovered from the overload, subconsciously responded to Lingke's words.

Then, Lingke took the person's hand and brought him to Mercer like a puppet.

Lingke gently pushed Pella into Mercer's arms, then raised her amber-green eyes and looked at Mercer.

"Brother, I want to eat fish."

Mercer: "......"

Although it was expected, when Mercer saw with his own eyes that Pella was fooled by Lingbao without any resistance.

The whole person couldn't help but silently extend two fingers towards Lingke.

"6!"

"Don't call me brother, I have to call you sister."

"Sister, please wait a moment. I will bring the fish to you right away."

Looking at Mercer who suddenly started to go crazy in front of her, Ling Ke at this moment: (⊙_⊙)?

......

Happy times are always short-lived, after the group had spent a full week on the snowfield.

Even if Mercer wanted to give up, he had to prepare to leave.

It's simple. The supplies promised to Natasha have been delayed for a week. If he doesn't go back now, Mercer estimates that he may never have to go back.

He ordered Alexi to hide the Silver Mane Iron Guard uniforms that everyone had taken off in a cave that Lingke accidentally discovered.

Moser then asked Xiao Taotie to rub out a drilling machine, and after determining the direction...

Woo woo woo, the little train is setting off~

About half an hour later, under a remote rock wall in the large mining area.

Mercer suddenly popped his head out from the rock wall, and coincidentally bumped into Sambo who was hiding stealthily under the rock wall.

Mercer: 'Д'|

Sambo:o(╥﹏╥)o

"No way! Big brother, I've already hidden here, how can you still find me?"

Sambo handed the bulging cloth bag in his hand to Mercer very sincerely. At this moment, he was very sad.

It has been two and a half months since I was maliciously targeted by Mercer a long time ago.

Now, Sambo’s first reaction when he saw Mercer was to pay the money, then he put his hands on his head and squatted down on the spot.

In fact, it’s not that Sambo is afraid of Mercer. The key to the problem is that old Sambo just wants to have fun, not to be the fun.

During the time when Mercer was hunting him personally, Sambo said he was really disgusted.

In such a huge Beloberg, no matter where he hid, there would always be Mercer's people around him.

When these people see me, they usually throw a flare and then rush towards me.

He tolerated the upper class area being like this, after all, they were big shots in Beloberg!

But why is it that old Sambo is still being hunted down in the lower area?

Feeling that he would become the fun if he continued playing like this, Sambo decisively broke out of the encirclement again and took the initiative to find Mercer, returning the entire backpack of earth marrow ore in double amount.

......

Moser shook the heavy bag in Dian's hand without changing his expression, and then patted Sambo's shoulder gently.

"Okay, you're sensible!"

Facing Moser's praise, Sambo was extremely honest at this moment, with his head lowered and his eyes pleasing to the eye, just following his heart.

"Hi! You're flattering me."

Slightly sideways, he glanced at the big hole behind Mercer with his almost imperceptible peripheral vision, and a gleam of light flashed in Sambo's eyes.

"Well, if you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first."

Seeing Sambo turning around and about to leave, Mercer stretched out his hand to block him.

"Hey, wait."

"!!!"

Hearing this, Sambo, who thought that his little action was discovered by Mercer, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. He then looked up and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"You have something to do with me?"

Throwing the bag in his hand back into Sambo's arms, Moser asked Sambo with a smile.

"I heard that you can buy anything here. Is that true?"

"Of course it's true."

After hearing this, he finally realized that his actions had not been discovered by Mercer.

Suddenly, Sambo's waist and legs no longer felt sore, and he patted his chest and made a promise to Moser.

"I'm not bragging, you know my strength."

"Whatever Beloberg has, it counts. As long as there are people who want it, I will definitely have it for sale here at Old Sambo."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Hearing this, Moser nodded, then put his arm around Sambo's shoulders, and then asked.

"Then I need the core of an extinct star. It would be best if it has a star shell, but it's OK without it. I wonder how much it would cost?"

Sambo: "???"

When Sambo heard what Mercer said, he was stunned.

"No, brother... Commander Mercer, we in Beloberg don't have this thing!"

"Well, of course I know that." Nodding affirmatively at Sambo, the mysterious smile on Mercer's face became even more intense.

"Besides, I also know that you can definitely get it."

Sambo: "!!!"

Hearing this, Sangbo's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and an unbelievable idea slowly emerged in his mind.