Qinglong could tell at a glance that he and the color of grief were the same type of people.
Because they all have the same anger!
"Welcome to the 909 dormitory." Qinglong said.
The grief didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.
Zhang Yiming said in a smooth move:
"My friend is not very talkative."
Yan Lan said: "Your friend will be in the same dormitory as us in the future. So is he considered joining us?"
"Assembly!" Zhang Yiming corrected.
"It's an alliance!"
Yan Lan didn’t know why Zhang Yiming was confused about the two words “joining” and “ally”.
"Okay, I was wrong, it was an alliance!"
Zhang Yiming said: "Yes! Within this month, as long as you help us, we will also help you. Not to mention anything else, it is absolutely no problem for Afu to join the game in three days!"
The grief was full of question marks.
He just came and knew nothing.
"Okay! It depends on you!" Qinglong said.
It was sold at this time, and there was no money left. It was so sad that it looked confused.
Chongshan, Niu and others also noticed the situation on Zhang Yiming's side.
Baili said to Niu with a nervous look:
"Boss, look at the new boy from Qinglong, it seems not easy. Qinglong just now has Zhang Yiming. Now there is a newcomer. It's only three days before the next game. Do you think Qinglong wants to make a vote?
Big?"
The Niu smiled and quietly looked at the situation on Chongshan.
Chongshan was also talking to his confidant, and from time to time he looked at Zhang Yiming, his face extremely ugly.
It seems that Chongshan is also having a headache.
If you have a headache for Chongshan, then he won’t have a headache.
"No need to close, a newcomer is a mule or a horse. You have to take it out and take it for a walk to know it is not." said Niu.
Zhang Yiming looked for grief in private and said that there was a man named Shi Hao here, which was very suspicious.
The grief indicates that he will observe secretly, and at the same time observe who thinks that are not good for Zhang Yiming.
The second day.
As an "old employee" who has been here for two days, Zhang Yiming feels that it is very necessary to talk to new employees about their work and work skills.
"Look, this is the mine. Every day, the task of each dormitory is car-free ore. It can be completed as long as you work hard for a day. The most important thing is that there are additional dormitory completed in the first ten groups of every day.
welfare.”
Zhang Yiming smiled.
"Afu, do your best. I will take you to the hot spring bath in a while!"
"You can't imagine that there are actually natural hot springs here! Brother Lailai Lai teaches you how to work!"
Zhang Yiming is really step-by-step, teaching grief how to waving the hoe gracefully.
Yan Lan, who was beside him, whispered to Mozhi:
"This guy seems to be so sick!"
How come a person who was quite smart at first seems to be quite smart when he encounters a sad person, like a fool?
One hour later.
Looking at the deep grief of his true teachings, Zhang Yiming was very pleased to complete the task more than he could!
The grief was like Zhang Yiming yesterday. He sat on the ground and gasped slightly, frowned slightly, as if he had some doubts.
Zhang Yiming also sat beside him and asked:
“Does it feel like something different?”
The grief clenched his fists. He could not use too much internal force to mine ore, otherwise the ore would be crushed, so he kept his internal force in a very slow flow.
At this speed, even if he doesn't use it while replying, it will take at least three days and three nights to run out.
But during that time just now, most of his internal energy was consumed directly.
But when he replied to his internal strength, he found that the speed of reply was much faster than usual, and the internal strength seemed to have increased.
This is not obvious if it is fast or more, but if it continues for a long time, it will be faster and the internal force will increase more.
I don’t know whether the other people felt the same as him. When I heard Zhang Yiming ask this, I determined my inner thoughts.
Zhang Yiming smiled slightly:
"But it seems that as long as we have this feeling, I asked Yan Lan indirectly yesterday. He is also an alien, but he doesn't feel like this like us. I don't know why."
Sorrowful thoughts.
Gu Lao agreed to Zhang Yiming to go to the Sky City to serve his sentence. Did he know these things too, so he wanted to strengthen his strength?
"Okay, today's task is completed. I'll call the supervisor to come and count and load the truck, and then we can rest!"
Zhang Yiming just finished speaking.
Suddenly, a man named Wang San from Chongshan, who was in the Ming Dynasty, walked towards them with a few younger brothers.
I don’t even look at Zhang Yiming and the grief.
Pointing to the sad color, he said:
"Please load these in the car!"
"Hey! What are you doing!"
Zhang Yiming jumped up immediately.
Is it a robbery in broad daylight?
Wang San looked down at the sad color and said:
"Boy, our boss is Chongshan, the number one in this district. There are many people who want to join our boss here. I can give you a chance now!"
The grief didn't say anything, Zhang Yiming asked back:
“What opportunity?”
"Of course it's an opportunity to defect to our boss!"
Wang San said as expected, and then pointed at the ore paths.
"All these are the gifts you give to our boss. As long as you help us complete tasks every day in the future, our boss will protect you in this area!"
Wang San and his younger brother looked proud, as if they were sad that they had taken a big advantage.
"No need! Don't touch my stuff!"
The grief said coldly.
Wang San's face changed:
"Boy, don't be shameless!"
The grief raised his eyes slightly. He obviously did nothing, but the look made Wang San so scared that he took two steps back and sweated on his back.
"Brother Third, should we take this or not?"
Wang San’s younger brothers were also a little scared.
Wang San hesitated for a moment, and finally waved his hand:
"Pack!"
He doesn't believe it yet!
Grief Color A newcomer dares to take action?
Just as Wang San's younger brother picked up the first piece of ore, grief suddenly stood up, grabbed the man's wrist, and twisted his backhand.
"ah!"
A scream rang out.
"Boy, you're impatient!"
Wang San cursed angrily, picked up an ore the size of a brick, and smashed it on the sad head.
The grief hid slightly, then raised his foot and kicked him out.
The remaining few people also solved it in one move.
"That's over? This handsome guy hasn't appeared yet!"
Zhang Yiming snorted coldly.
Wang San covered his chest and rolled up, and while retreating, threatening to the grief.
"You dare to fight, you are dead! Wait for me!"
"Who did you ask to wait?"
Wang San retreated and suddenly bumped into someone.
Turn around and take a look.
It turned out to be Yan Lan!
There are Qinglong and others here!
Qinglong's subordinates gradually surrounded Wang San and his younger brothers into a circle.
When Wang San faced Qinglong and the grief, he was so angry that his legs were weak and he sat on the ground.
Qinglong's face turned pale and his voice was low, saying word by word:
"Who gave you the courage to rob my people's things!"