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Wu Zhu's expression was calm, and she didn't seem to care about Chen Shen's answer.

He just said, "Where are you going to take me?"

Chen Shen asked this question.

He really hasn't figured out how to place Wu Zhu.After all, he himself was still limited to being in this clubhouse, even if he took Wu Zhu away, he didn't know where it would be better to put him.

Seeing Chen Shen's serious expression, Wu Zhu lowered his eyes and let out a low laugh. He shook his head slowly: "Don't worry about me, I have my sense of proportion."

"What if the boss loses his mind?" Chen Shen was worried.

Wu Zhu laughed, "I have legs and can run."

Reluctantly convinced Chen Shen, he looked at the thin figure of the beautiful young man in front of him, and thought, "Do you work several jobs by yourself?"

In the dungeon, an NPC with the same appearance as the previous dungeon appeared. This infinite game will not squeeze the employees, they run several dungeon venues by themselves, right?

Wu Zhu didn't understand, and tilted his head: "What?"

"I mean, do you know Sang Qi?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Shen stared at Wu Zhu's face, not letting go of any reaction on his face.

Wu Zhu's expression didn't change much, he shook his head slowly and solemnly: "Sorry, I don't know the person you mentioned."

……

……

"System, are you sure he is the protagonist?"

[He has the breath of the protagonist. 】

Chen Shen is relieved for the time being, maybe the NPC has different memories in different dungeons, and it should be normal for him not to remember Sang Qi.

After Sang Qi passes this instance, he can make a wish.

... She should be able to pass the level.

……

……

On the other side, after waiting patiently for two days, Sang Qi waited for Mrs. Ge's reply, and she agreed to Sang Qi's proposal.

But because she was not sure about Sang Qi's ability, Mrs. Ge set a small goal for her, asking her to hold the current clubhouse in her hands within half a month.

The request for this test was within Sang Qi's expectations.

Even the proposed goal was exactly the same as Sang Qi's previous calculation, so Sang Qi tore up the letter, and said to the person who carried the letter: "Go and tell Madam, it won't take half a month, three days will do. "

She spoke calmly, and after the man left, Sang Qi stood still and yawned.

The girl's tone was cold: "Come out."

Someone is following her.

As soon as the words fell, a head poked out from the alley next to it.

The young man was wearing a decent black suit, his hair seemed to have just been washed and not completely dried, and under the hair was a pair of wet black dog eyes. At this time, he smiled at Sang Qi very obediently, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

His nose was straight, his skin was almost pale, and he looked a little foreign.

Sang Qi stared at the face that was exactly the same as the priest's and paused for two seconds, then she retracted her gaze and reached out her hand to the boy.

Wu Zhu put his hand in Sang Qi's heart and looked up at him.

Sang Qi stood on the steps, taller than Wu Zhu at this moment, she lowered her eyes to look at him, as if she was examining something.

After a while, she put her hand on the boy's shoulder, and said in an unclear tone, "You really—"

Like melted candy, unexpectedly sticky.

But Wu Zhu tilted his head and smiled: "Sister, I heard everything you said just now. If you want me not to say it, you should find a way to bribe me now."

Sang Qi paused: "You don't know me?"

Doubt flashed in Wu Zhu's eyes.

"It's okay." Sang Qi took a step back and withdrew his hand: "Tell me, how should I bribe you?"