"Is something wrong? Zhang Weigra?" Chen Duo asked in confusion when he saw Zhang Wei operating with his mobile phone for a long time without looking up.

"Oh, it's okay~" Zhang Wei waved his hand when he heard this and explained with a smile, "Our health brigade held its annual meeting at 5 o'clock this afternoon, and everyone must be present."

"The annual meeting? Is it the kind of party where many people are together?" The little girl's big green eyes showed a hint of yearning, but then she became hesitant, "Then... can I go too?"

"Of course!" Zhang Wei's smile became stronger, "I guess one of the main reasons for holding this annual meeting is to introduce you to everyone."

Chen Duo felt a little relieved when he heard this, but then asked in fear: "But, will other people not like me?"

Seeing the little girl's disconfidence, the sunny warm man Zhang Yida reached out and rubbed her head:

"Don't worry~ I don't know what Meng Lang thought. Our health brigade is full of weirdos, and there are not many normal people like me."

"A such a cute little girl, and I can get along so well with me, it's even better if they say so!"

"Oh." The simple little sister Chen Duo is still in a state of believing whatever Zhang Wei says.

Seeing that the little girl had been comforted by her, Zhang Wei quickly changed the topic: "It's still early, let's continue playing."

Chen Duo was really interested when he heard this. He stared at the haunted house gate on the left, but pointed his finger at the shooting booth on the right and said, "Well, I want to play that this time!"

Zhang Wei:(t▽t)

The golden-armored warrior is almost accustomed to the little girl's thinking pattern of jumping left and right. This way of playing with the east and west is deeply in line with the magic of military strategists. He Zhang, who is willing to call it "Schrödinger's Duoduo".

"Okay~ Let's play~"

———

While some people spend time with girls, cooking or playing, our poor tool man Zhang San is still working hard.

"Dong."

After throwing the fat man in his hand to the ground, Zhang San pushed the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose indifferently:

"Take your twelve love arrays and keep your mouth shut about my affairs in the future. I can let you go."

Gao Ning was lying on the ground with blood and flesh all over his body, unable to get up. He thought he would die this time, and was overjoyed when he heard that Zhang San was willing to let him go, and quickly responded:

"Yes! Yes! I will record my skills and give them to the gentleman!"

As he said that, he got up, took the paper and pen from the younger brother who was following Zhang San and started writing.

Seeing this, Zhang San reminded him: "Every word is written, I will pronounce it out loud! I just used the sealing technique on you. If the mantra you recite is wrong, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Yes! Yes!" Gao Ning suddenly burst into cold sweat when he heard this, secretly glad that he had written it slowly just now and had not had time to carry private goods inside, so he concentrated on writing and chanting.

Although he could not tell whether Zhang San's sealing technique really had the function of lie detection, his life was still important at this time. If he lost his skills, he would lose it. If he lost his life, everything would be gone.

......

Forty minutes later.

"Not bad, not bad!" Zhang San couldn't help but nodded repeatedly as he looked at the "Twelve Love Formations" in his hand.

"Mr. Zhang San, the little monk has already taught the methods and plates of the Twelve Formations of Dedicated Works as promised, don't you know?"

"Well, Mr. Zhang keeps his word, you go."

Gao Ning showed joy and bowed and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang San, the monk said goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and left, not daring to stay for too long.

But he had just walked two steps away when he heard the sound of the wind breaking behind him.

"Swoosh.swoosh."

The next second, several flying swords shining with golden light passed by their chests.

Gao Ning widened his eyes and turned his head to look at Zhang San with reluctance: "You! You...you...you don't keep it...believe...use!"

When facing his questioning, Zhang San still looked light and calm: "Zhang just promised you to let you go, but he didn't say that he would not take action after letting you go? Why did he say that he was untrustworthy?"

"Dong."

The heavy object fell to the ground.

One of the four arrogances in all nature, Lei Yan Cannon Gao Ning, died with his eyes open.

Zhang San turned around and floated away without hesitation, and at the same time ordered to his younger brothers: "Feel the dog."

"Yes! Mr. Zhang San." Seeing that Gao Ning was easily played with by Zhang San until his death, the group of all-sex disciples couldn't help but be silent, trembling and bowed their heads.

———

The time finally came to 4:30 pm, and Meng Lang, who had finished the last dish, walked out of the kitchen.

"How about it, my dishes have been completed. How are you preparing?"

The little girl was carefully inspecting every detail in the field at this time. Hearing the words, he replied without raising his head, "I am doing the final acceptance, and no problem has been found yet."

Seeing that Zhuge Dali had no time to pay attention to him, Mr. Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to her:

"Okay, then you can do it first! I was a little tired of cooking just now, so I went to the bar office to take a break."

"Yeah, go."

Finally, Meng, who had permission to rest, hurried into the bar office, locked the door and started snorkeling in the ground...

Ten minutes later, Meng Lang floated up from the ground.

It is worth noting that when Meng went there, his hands were still empty, and he was holding a copy of the "Twelve Love Formations".

After taking a few casual glances, Meng Lang let out a long sigh.

‘Now the last shortcoming has been filled, and I can’t wait to see them start a group to beat Ruan Feng!’

Just as Meng was thinking about the scene where the health brigade was angrily browsing the boss, the door of the office was knocked:

"Meng Lang, the outside has been arranged and there are people at the door. Can we open the door?"

Hearing Zhuge Dali’s question, Meng Lang quickly agreed: “No problem, please open the door.”

Then he opened the door and met the little girl. The two of them came to the door together to play the role of welcoming guests...

What Meng Lang and Zhuge Dali prepared for today is not so much an annual meeting, but rather a party.

Therefore, even after the employees arrived, the two did not have any so-called activities or programs. They simply let everyone eat, drink, chat casually.

Unlike Brother Xiao, who is elegant, easy-going and low-key, Chen Duo, who is also the first time meeting the health brigade, became the focus of today's party as soon as he entered the door.

Even the curry sauce that I couldn't walk when I saw something delicious, resisted the temptation of delicious food. After tasting all the food in the meal area, I resolutely gave up them and gathered with everyone to Chen Duo.

"Hey hey! You guys are all more reserved! Our newcomers are very shy!"

While Zhang Wei said, he reached out and pressed Chen Duo's shoulder to prevent her from escaping. At the same time, he leaned into the little girl's ear and said, "Don't be afraid, everyone is very good people. If you get along too much, you will get used to it."

Chen Duo:?:?(??w＼?)???

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ps: Today is the third update. This chapter is updated for normal conditions. There is another chapter for the leader of the alliance. Let’s roll around and ask for monthly tickets!
Chapter completed!