After the Nanfeng meeting ended, Ming Chen, for the first time, went to the house next door where a certain person had been placed.
"Wang Meng, I'll have to trouble you to sort out some basic information regarding Nanfeng District and then send a copy to the person next door. Remember to specifically mark the places where outsiders can't go."
Ming Chen initially felt that he was afraid of restlessness from Su An who'd been brought back by the boss.
When Ming Chen walked to the door of the next house, he became more convinced that he was right.
After a while, this guy had become a demon.
"What are you doing?" Ming Chen's face was black.
In the lobby on the first floor, Song Qian cried without tears and held his book. The other guy's head was over the book and it was unknown as to what he was doing. From time to time, he pointed to a certain position in the book, and then Song Qian had to take things out.
Just like this, there were already a lot of piles on the ground.
Since the beginning of the resource games, Ming Chen has never seen a person so light-hearted when dealing with supplies!
"Vice-Captain!" When he saw Ming Chen coming, Song Qian felt he'd seen his saviour, and his eyes were almost shining as they stared at him.
How eagerly he looked forward to someone saving his book!
The material's in Su An's book haven't arrived yet. Although he was a little arrogant, he was still a decent person.
However!
This book was organised so neatly! The catalogues were arranged strictly in alphabetical order, and the materials went from small to large. Squares were with squares and circles were with circles. It was particularly nice to look.
It was almost like someone had obsessive-compulsive disorder!
Once Su An saw that he finally spoke up, he was too lazy to continue torturing Song Qian.
"I'm hungry. Your captain promised to feed me. Is it impossible to give me a meal?"
"Since you're hungry, go cook. Isn't aunt Sun in the house? If you can't cook, tell her what you want to eat and she'll take care of your diet." Ming Chen was patient with him, "If you're not going to eat, what are you doing? "
Song Qian collected the materials from the ground one by one, knowing that, to his vice-captain, the most unpleasant thing was wasting materials. He didn't want these things to set the other person off.
Su An had not an ounce of care for death: "I went to the kitchen to see. There are only potatoes and greens. I want to eat meat and steamed sea bass."
Song Qian interjected and explained: "Didn't you just enter the game for the first time? I thought about telling him some basic information and precautions. Who knew that he'd suddenly say he was hungry, went to the kitchen and was dissatisfied, so he wanted to see if there was anything delicious in my book."
Song Qian did not dare show anything more.
He already knew that the person in front of him had captured his captain's fancy. Although his character wasn't good, who asked their captain to like him?
Nanfeng didn't have many awesome people like their captain. It was for this reason that Su An now basked in the spotlight. It was for this reason that Song Qian planned, so long as it wasn't a matter of principle, to try and follow this person.
Even if he didn't want to follow!
This guy's pride and arrogance received full marks, and Song Qian had even explicitly implied that he didn't want to give the book to the other party, this guy!
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