Although no third person knew the specific content of the conversation, the final result of the incident was that Zeng Xiaoxian convinced Meng Lang and asked him to come to 3601 to inform Hu Yifei of the bad news:

"Sister Yifei, the latest news, the original old host of Magic City TV suddenly decided to grit his teeth and work for another two months. Teacher Zeng may have to come back two months later."

"How could this happen!?" The blow of Turuqi almost drove Hu Yifei crazy. It seemed that the things he bought yesterday would have to wait for another two months before they could work.

"Our 3601 is really bad for the passing of time. Last night, I heard Lu Ziqiao crying and howling all night, and today I encountered such a thing again!"

"Hmm? What's wrong with Brother Zi Qiao? Why is he crying and howling?" Mr. Meng was confused when he heard this.

"Has it been a good thing that Mika did?" Having said this, Hu Yifei's face was full of distress, and instead changed into a gossipy expression, "Guess what Mika did yesterday?"

"Sister Meijia?" Meng Lang pondered for a moment, "I saw her holding many suits downstairs and looking for Xiao Hei, could it be...?"

"You guessed it, it's Ziqiao's suit!"

As he said that, Hu Yifei ran to the corner of the sofa in the living room, searched for it for a while, and handed Meng Lang a small ball: "Here~ look at this."

Meng Lang took it and saw that it was something similar to the prize egg in the glider machine. Looking closely, it was a super small suit.

"Hey? Why do I seem to have seen this suit somewhere? Isn't this the suit of Brother Ziqiao?"

"Yes, you read that right, this is Ziqiao's suit!" The female devil explained with a gloating look on her face, "Mika thought Ziqiao's suit was too much, so she went to find Xiao Hei to find a way."

"Is it really true that the whole family doesn't enter the family? Zi Qiao usually likes to make mistakes. Now it's better~ My husband drives drunk and his wife drives drunk and saves people. Mei Jia gives away a bigger mistake."

"You also know that as soon as this woman is pregnant, she is not very smart and doesn't know how he told Xiao Hei. Anyway, the final result is that Zi Qiao's suits in the room have become like this - sacrifice to the heaven~"

"Hiss--" Meng Lang took a breath after hearing this, "Brother Ziqiao usually regards his suit as important as his life. This time he will not be hit so hard that he will lose his heart, right?"

Upon hearing this, Hu Yifei waved her hand indifferently:

"Saturture~ I thought Ziqiao was quite normal when I was having breakfast just now."

"Apart from the fact that I was looking for death last night, I was so normal that I could not eat breakfast, looked listless and wore clothes in reverse, everything else was normal!"

Meng Lang:(￣ー￣)......

Well, it’s worthy of being you, Fu Yifei!

I really doubt how Lu Zhanbo grew up so old and was not killed by you. If you have the chance, you can learn from him and learn about the experience of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Just as Mr. Meng and Hu Yifei were talking boredly, Zhuge Dali walked out of the kitchen with a tray:

"Menglang, you haven't had breakfast yet? Come and try the egg-slipping beef porridge I learned to make based on your recipe."

"Wow! It smells so good!" Seeing that the little girl was so considerate, Meng was not hesitant to say anything, "I just said that the thing is so fragrant? It turned out to be the porridge you cooked by Dali!"

Mr. Meng picked up the spoon and took a bite, then gave a thumbs up: "The taste is amazing! It's no worse than what I did!"

"The kid next door is already in place. Just tell me, should I go through the program or cry directly?"

Zhuge Dali looked at Meng Lang with a smile on his lips, and shook his head helplessly: "You~ I'm still so poor. I know my own skills. Although I use the same recipe, the taste is still much worse than you do."

When Hu Yifei heard the conversation between the two, he looked helpless: "Oh... Birds of a feather flock together. Meng Lang is a master of cooking skills, and Dali's craftsmanship is also good. From this perspective, Zeng Xiaoxian and I are completely tragic."

When the little girl heard Hu Yifei's depressed words, she couldn't help but comfort her:

"It's okay, Sister Yifei, I can teach you how to cook when I have time in the future. My goal is to catch up with Meng Lang's cooking skills. We two have a lot of time to learn together..."

In this way, Mr. Meng was drinking porridge while Zhuge Dali and Hu Yifei were chatting in a mess, and time soon came to 8:30.

Meng Lang, who had just finished washing dishes in the kitchen, heard a message sound coming from his pocket, wiped his hands and took out his cell phone and took a look, then shouted at Zhuge Dali and Hu Yifei on the sofa:

"Sister Yifei, Dali, the East China region has received an emergency task. Dou Le asked me to discuss it. You will be responsible for the training this morning, so I won't go."

As he said that, he saw the little girl looking at him with a discomfort, walked to her side and chuckled and stroked her head and explained:

"Safe, this time it's someone else's business, and it shouldn't be too late. If nothing unexpected happens, I can still watch Zhang Wei's court session with everyone in the afternoon."

Zhuge Dali finally felt a little relieved when he heard this and nodded, "Well, then you go early and come back soon."

"Hehe, obey the order!" Hucao agreed, and Meng Lang quickly walked downstairs...

When Meng came to the underground parking lot in the community as usual and found that his parking space was empty, he slapped his head and remembered that his beloved car had been sent to heaven by the little sister Chen Duo's accelerator yesterday.

It is worthy of being the peak hours of work. After 5 minutes, Meng Lang sighed helplessly at the prompt on the online car-hailing software that no one has ever received orders.

‘There is no way, it seems that I can only take the subway.’

In fact, if there is a choice, Mr. Meng really doesn’t want to squeeze into the Demon City subway.

There is no other meaning. He is simply because he is running "business" all over the world and has been lucky enough to take subways in almost all major cities in China, especially the Kyoto subway and the Magic Metro.

Friendly reminders, thin children should try not to take the Magic City Metro during the morning and evening rush hour, unless your destination happens to be near the terminal.

Thinking of something in his mind, Meng Lang came to the subway station, and as a leader, he naturally chose to queue up.

After scanning the health code, I was about to buy a ticket and enter the station, and I heard a series of screams and riots not far away.

Feeling something was wrong, Mr. Meng immediately developed his domineering attitude towards seeing and hearing.

In an instant, a large amount of information poured into my mind. After a simple screening, Meng Lang immediately locked in the source of the riot - it was Lu Ping and a middle-aged woman he had never seen before in Xiaohei PPT.

For some reason, these two strange people actually fought in public, which made Mr. Meng feel a little overwhelmed.

When he lowered his head slightly and raised it again, Meng Lang's face was covered with an ice mask, and at the same time, bright thunder burst out between his hands and ten fingers:

"Let's fight quickly, Lao Dou has a headache today."

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ps: Please take a look at the "author's words".

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Chapter completed!