
When Auntie Zhang brought a bowl of porridge and saw this scene, she almost dropped the bowl onto the floor!
This young master before his eyes was not like the young master he knew before.
The young master he knew before was cold and emotionless, and he liked that everything was under his control; nothing could interest him.
Perhaps it was because the Young Master had always been alone even since he was a child that he was acting like this now that he had finally found a friend?
Auntie Zhang thought about it and decided to call Madam tomorrow. It's too late tonight.
She was afraid that when she told the Madam about this, she would be too excited to fall asleep.
Qin Mo saw Auntie Zhang standing at the door and pulled her hand back. His voice is still cold. "OK, now you can enjoy your porridge."
Hearing that, Fu Jiu became even happier. He raised his soft head and smiled at Auntie Zhang. "Aunt Zhang, thank you!"
Auntie Zhang hurriedly thanked him and saw the young man taste his porridge without fear of burning. He felt really happy and put the whole pot in front of "him".
Fu Jiu was not at all worried about not being able to solve everything.
The most beautiful thing in life is that he can eat a hot pot of meat porridge at 11pm after physics class.
It's a lot of fun in Jiang City, where late autumn can get really cold. There was even a layer of fog outside at the moment, so eating something made his stomach warm.
Plus, he could still throw all that money in the game while enjoying a delicious meal.
Most importantly, he was very interested to see how much money this god had in his account.
According to the way he gave her the gift last time, she had to be loaded.
Fu Jiu logged into this god account while eating his porridge.
He excitedly opened the list of account files.
One zero, two, three... eight, nine zero!!!
Fu Jiu turned his head to look at the deity that was logged into his account who only had a few thousand.
Is this the difference between academic trash and top students?
Fu Jiu lowered his head and bit the spoon!
Not fair!
He needs to make more money.
After reaching this conclusion, he recalled something.
Right, Baby Feng!
Fu Jiu opened the page and saw “Give you a Slap of Fun” tease girls.
According to his words, Fu Jiu locked onto Feng Shang's position and sent a message. "You there?"
Feng Shang sent his elder brother away and sat back down. He saw that Almighty Qin was talking to him in the game, and he choked on his own saliva, coughing severely.
Fake account?
This was Feng Shangs first reaction.
Student Feng still thought that this fake account messed with him at the wrong time, so he had to fix it. Wait, there was a ranking above his character, he said, and on it proudly hung the shocking logo of the Supreme Alliance!
He was very familiar with this logo; it was under the Qin Corporation ... Was it really that Almighty Qin who spoke?
Feng Shang felt haunted, and the first thing he did was not to avenge God Qin, but click on the name Spade Z. He sent many requests in a row. "Idola! The idol! Qin Yang Almighty actually spoke to me ?! How should I reply?”
Qin Mo logged into the young man's account and saw the messages. His long, slender fingers moved the mouse as he casually looked at Fu Jiu who was sitting on the opposite side. His phoenix eyes gradually darkened …