Chapter 1172 The Gap (Additional update for Silver Alliance Leader Bingshan Muxue) (Third update)


Chapter 1172 The Gap (Additional update for Silver Alliance Leader Bingshan Muxue) (Third update)

Su Mo walked around these mechas and kept watching, touching them with his hands from time to time and saying, "You show me so many things, are you just showing off your wealth in front of me?"

"Haha, you're overthinking. I'm just taking you around. Of course, if you think I'm showing off my wealth, that's fine, but am I that superficial?"

Xia Weiya found Su Mo more and more interesting.

"Ahem, I didn't say you were superficial, but would you please put the mecha here? Shouldn't it be placed in the hangar? It won't be able to be used if it is used by then."

"You don't have to worry about this. There is a special exit channel here that can lead to the outside of the City of Glory, as well as the interior of the City of Glory and the hangar."

"Is there still such an operation?"

"Don't be surprised. When you come back and advance to the Royal Order, you can also enjoy this kind of treatment."

Xia Weiya explained to Su Mo lightly.

"Well, it's still early, and we don't know whether we can advance or not."

"I'm very optimistic about you."

"Thank you."

Su Mo coughed and thanked.

"Come on, let's go up and have some afternoon tea."

Xia Weiya took Su Mo around for a while and then suggested.

"Okay."

Su Mo nodded.

Xia Weiya took Su Mo to another spare elevator and arrived directly at the garden.

In a pavilion not far away, the servants have prepared exquisite afternoon tea.

"Try it, these pastries are a specialty of our Laurel Kingdom."

Xia Weiya recommended.

“Very good.”

Su Mo picked up a piece of delicate yellow pastry and put it in his mouth to taste. It melted in his mouth and tasted sweet and delicious. It was very good.

“If it’s good, eat more.”

Xia Weiya watched Su Mo eating there with interest. She picked up a cup of hot coffee and took a sip.

After a long time, Xia Weiya said to her, "Su Mo, what do you think of me?"

When Su Mo heard Xia Weiya's words, he almost choked on his own saliva: "Ahem, why are you asking about this suddenly?"

"I just want to hear your opinion."

"Okay, actually I think you're pretty good."

"A bit insincere."

"No, that's not the case. It's really good."

"That's fine."

"By the way, you invited me here. Do you have something to do?"

Su Mo looked at Xia Weiya curiously.

"Can't I invite you if I have nothing to do?"

"Of course."

"That's fine. Today is just a chat between friends, not those tedious things."

"Okay."

Su Mo didn't understand what kind of medicine Xia Weiya was selling in the gourd, so he could only take one step at a time.

In the evening, Su Mo came out of Xia Weiya's house carrying a bag of cakes, feeling in a daze.

He really spent the entire afternoon chatting at Xia Weiya's house.

Along the way, Su Mo muttered to the Creator Devourer.

"Time flies really fast, and it's evening in a flash."

"You are still in the mood to waste time here. The City of Glory will arrive at its destination in seven or eight days at most. Once the city is built, you will have nothing to do. You should hurry up and find a way to inquire about the Para Fruit."

The Creator Devourer replied in a low voice.

Su Mo stopped, thought about it, and followed him to change the direction of walking.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to work."

More than half an hour later, Su Mo appeared in an apartment building in District B4.

He followed the search address and found a room.

Boom!

Su Mo knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door was carefully opened, and Luo Yue's little head poked out.

"Who?"

"It's me."

Su Mo said calmly.

When she saw Su Mo standing at the door, she quickly opened the door completely and said in surprise.

"Sir Su Mo, why are you here?"

"I just happened to be passing by, so come and take a look."

Su Mo made up a random reason and walked in naturally.

The house where Luo Yue lives is not big, only about seventy square meters, and there is almost no furniture in the house.

There are only some older tables and chairs.

There is a small bowl of gruel and a small plate of pickles on the table, with a spoon next to it.

Su Mo took a closer look and looked at Luo Yue in surprise: "Is this your dinner?"

"Uh, yeah."

Luo Yue rubbed her hands and replied unnaturally.

Su Mo looked at Luo Yue up and down in disbelief, and asked curiously: "You just eat this? Isn't it too bad?"

“Actually it’s not bad.”

Luo Yue replied with some guilt.

Su Mo then looked around more carefully, and found that there was really nothing there. It was not an exaggeration at all to describe the house as a house with only four walls.

Even though Su Mo's house was empty, it was because he was too lazy to fix it.

Moreover, he would go on missions at different times, and he might be away from home for half a year and a year at a time.

But this was obviously not the case for Luo Yue. She had moved some of the old furniture up.

Su Mo then looked Luo Yue up and down. Only then did he realize that Luo Yue's home clothes looked a little old. He asked incredulously.

"Has the City of Stars deducted your salary? Or is the salary of the mission dispatchers too low?"

"No, no."

Luo Yue quickly shook her head and replied.

Su Mo looked at this scene, and then thought about the area where Xia Weiya lived. It was like the sky and the earth. It was too exaggerated.

"Then what's going on? You're not so picky, are you just eating this thing?"

Su Mo pulled up a chair and sat on it and asked.

As a result, as soon as he sat down, the chair tilted, causing Su Mo to stand up in a hurry.

"Sir Su Mo is fine. You can sit on the chair. It's just a little crooked, but it's very strong."

Luo Yue explained quickly.

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, and he said to Luo Yue: "You don't have to be so picky. Why are you saving so much money? You won't take it with you until you die."

"I, I have no money."

Luo Yue was like a child who had done something wrong, her head lowered to the ground.

"What about your salary?"

Su Mo became more and more confused and asked directly.

"Sent them all back."

Luo Yue hesitated and confessed to Su Mo.

"To whom it was sent."

Su Mo was dumbfounded. He actually had a little understanding of the position of task scheduler.

This is a lucrative position. Apart from being a goon who fights for resources, he has always been in favor of others, and there is no way he can send his salary back.

"Send it to our tribe to subsidize the survival of tribe members."

Luo Yue lowered her head and said.

"Wait, I remember that you are not from the second birthplace, the Kingdom of Marton. No matter how weak your kingdom is, it will not have problems with its survival, right?"

Su Mo was a little confused.

"You don't understand. The upper class is the upper class and the lower class is the lower class. In fact, no matter which country you are at the bottom, life is actually very difficult."

Luo Yue gritted her teeth and replied.

"Isn't it?"

Su Mo said with a sudden change of expression. (End of chapter)

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