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Chapter 125: Everyone has their own agenda

I read the beginning and thought it was nonsense. It said that Lop Nur was connected to Suolongjing, and there were undiscovered ruins inside. There were many people living inside, guarding the ruins and treasures.

At first glance, you can tell that it was compiled to attract people's attention. The content is very similar to the science fiction novels I read when I was a child.

I teased: "You are a mythical beast and you have so many good things, but you still lack this treasure?"

The dream-eating tapir held its head high and swung its long nose wildly: "It's good that I am a mythical beast. But, as the saying goes, the landlord's house has no food left, and the mythical beast's nest is short of treasures. Who can say that there are too many good things..."

This saying is so vulgar, I have never heard of it.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and hide yourself better. This group of people is not simple. If you are discovered, I will not care about you."

The dream-eating tapir raised its head and flashed its fangs: "I am a mythical beast! How could I be discovered? I think back then when I was so powerful and killed so many monsters, ahem, the expressions of the mythical beasts changed, and none of them dared to look directly at me..."

I chuckled and said, "Then I was held down and beaten by the shark."

"..."

"Then I went around begging for food hungry and almost starved to death..."

"Nonsense!" The dream-eating tapir became angry, pointed at me with its long nose, and breathed heavily: "You are a villain, making random guesses. I think the shark is a woman, and I am a good man who will not follow a woman.

Fight, let her do it! Otherwise, if I lend her a hundred hands, she won't be able to touch a hair on my head!"

The dream-eating tapir jumps up and down, dances, talks about excitement, bulges its muscles, raises its eyebrows and raises its eyes, looking like a "king".

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The dream-eating tapir glared angrily: "If you laugh at me again, I won't go to the desert with you, leaving you in danger without anyone to save you!!"

I suppressed my smile and said seriously: "I didn't laugh at you. Am I in a good mood?"

The dream-eating tapir obviously didn't believe it. He stared at me with his small sunken eyes and his mouth downwards, aggrieved.

It's a pity that it looks really ferocious. Although it has an aggrieved expression, it is not only not lovable, but also extremely ferocious.

I kicked it in disgust: "Okay, I'm going to bed. You should also rest. We'll set off tomorrow morning."

The Dream-Eating Tapir didn't refute, but lowered his head and muttered. I didn't listen carefully, but I knew without thinking that this guy definitely didn't have anything good to say.

The night passed quickly.

At dawn the next day, I packed up my things quickly.

In fact, there is nothing to pack. When I arrived yesterday, my luggage was all put in the car. I didn’t take it down. I only needed to pick up the black suitcase the old man gave me.

Early in the morning, pregnant woman Ge Wange started making trouble in the lobby.

"I'm pregnant. I need to eat something good during this period. Otherwise, will you be responsible if something happens?"

The little girl Lin Zihan stood aside with her head lowered, letting her insult her.

Ge Wange stretched out his hand, twisted her ears and shouted: "How many more times do you want me to say this? Go buy it for me, I want to eat roast duck!"

Bai Luoxin hugged Lin Zihan and took her away from Ge Wange, frowning: "Wange, I know you are in a bad mood when you are pregnant, but you are so out of touch with this, even if Lin Zihan wants to give it to you

She can’t even buy roast duck..."

Zhang Geng couldn't stand it anymore and said carelessly: "That's right, if you want to eat it, you can buy it yourself. How can you bully a little girl?"

Wang Liqing was even more unceremonious: "Ge Wange, you are a month old now, why not stay here with Lin Zihan. When we return to Gongling City, what can we eat if we can't?"

Ganchi still wore sunglasses and a mask, sitting on the sofa in the hall without saying a word.

Ji Feng sat on the other side, holding a roast duck in his hand, his mouth full of oil while eating, without looking at Ge Wange, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

I couldn't help but laugh. No wonder Ge Wange wanted to eat roast duck. It turned out that he saw the monsoon.

I walked to Ji Feng, who pulled off a roast duck leg and said generously: "Zhao Rui, please eat the duck leg."

His voice wasn't too loud, but it wasn't too quiet either. It was just enough for Ge Wange, who was not far away, to hear him.

When Ge Wange saw that no one was on her side, Ji Feng still reacted like this, and immediately sat on the ground in anger and started crying.

"Ouch! What kind of evil have I done! Dad, look at me being bullied like this after you died! What's in my belly is your posthumous son, a descendant of a martyr. It can't even eat a roast duck.

You simply died in vain. If I had known you should not have acted bravely and been a good person..."

Bai Luoxin quickly stretched out his hand to help her up: "You are a month old now. You can't sit on the ground. The ground is cold..."

Bai Luoxin's advice made Ge Wange even more energetic. She kept waving her limbs like seaweed in the sea, which made her belly extra big.

"If I can't eat roast duck, I won't live anymore. There's no point in living..."

The more Ge Wange talked, the more serious the situation became. At this moment, the roast duck was no longer roast duck, but became a life-saving medicine.

No matter how good-tempered Bai Luoxin was, he couldn't help but frown.

I sat next to Ji Feng, waved my hand, and said, "I don't like roast duck. Boss Ji, don't you think about giving the duck legs to that guy?"

There was a strange light in Ji Feng's eyes. He glanced at Ge Wange, cleared his throat, and pretended to be stupid: "Who? Who else wants to eat roast duck? No one told me."

Gan Chi, who was sitting on the other side, burst out laughing.

Ji Feng asked with a smile: "Ganchi, do you want to eat? I'll give you half."

Qian Chi shook his head and stopped talking, as if the smile just now was not from her.

Ji Feng glanced at the black leather suitcase I was carrying and asked casually, "Zhao Rui, what's in your suitcase? I don't think I saw you taking the suitcase yesterday."

I said calmly: "It's just some toiletries. I just went back to get them after you all entered the house yesterday."

Ji Feng said with a smile: "Toiletries? That's great. I just didn't bring a toothbrush. Can you give me one?"

I laughed and said, "I only brought a toothbrush, there's nothing extra."

Ji Feng rolled his eyes, glanced at the leather case in my hand, and sighed: "What a pity."

I don’t know if he was saying that it was a pity that I didn’t bring a toothbrush, or that it was a pity that I didn’t open the box in front of him.

The whole room was filled with people who had their own secrets, sitting or standing looking at Ge Wange who was crying on the ground.

Although Ge Wange was making trouble unreasonably, she was still a pregnant woman, so it would not be good if something went wrong.

I stood up and was about to speak, but Wang Liqing was already squatting on the ground with a serious face and looking directly at Ge Wange.

Wang Liqing said: "Ge Wange, when I first learned that you were pregnant, I didn't agree with you coming with us. It was you who said that you could take care of yourself in the desert and wouldn't make trouble unreasonably. That's when I relaxed.
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