Online game god pet hunter

Chapter 100 I am simply not human

Chapter 100 I am simply not human

In the early years of Internet cafes, there were still many top-notch computers. Later, most of the Internet users came to play virtual games, so they gradually dismantled the computer desks and installed game cabins. It takes up too much space.

The computer desks are gone, and the computer chairs are useless.

Su Mo and Fu Jiafeng squatted on both sides of the aisle, facing each other to eat a bowl of instant noodles, suck a piece of noodles, and bite a bite of ham sausage.

Although Su Mo used to be the second generation of rich people, he has developed some habits of rich children unconsciously, but the military life for several years has changed too many things, not to mention instant noodles, even insects, poisonous snakes, scorpions and so on. He has eaten all of them.

So instant noodles are not bad at all.

Fu Jiafeng, on the other hand, has really looked poor recently, sometimes even poorer than him, the second generation of bankrupts.

"Is the fixed regiment you created in the game a mercenary regiment?"

"Now it's a mercenary group. Once the guild order is obtained, a guild will be established. In the future, it will become a club. God Emperor and I have decided to fight hard." Fu Jiafeng vowed.

"So you kid took all the money to create a mercenary group? Are you stupid? What's wrong with you? Like others to register a mercenary group, and you just spent 1000 yuan? You don't eat well all day, just be careful A little higher."

"The 1000 yuan was not all paid by me, we all got it together." Fu Jiafeng didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't waste money indiscriminately in the future, wait until you have the ability to earn money." Su Mo's words were not harsh, but he was serious.

"That...Old Devil Su, why don't we add WeChat?" Fu Jiafeng was silent for a while, and made a request after drinking some noodle soup.

"What?" Su Mo turned his head vigilantly.

"We've known each other for so long, what's the matter with adding WeChat, I don't dislike you, what kind of eyes do you have?" The boy's self-esteem was scratched, if he guessed correctly, it was the eyes of disdain.

"Okay, let's add it." Unexpectedly, Su Mo actually took out his mobile phone, holding noodles in one hand, and took out the mobile phone with the other, with half a sausage in his mouth.

Adding WeChat, Fu Jiafeng put the noodles in the place and manipulated it a bit.

Then Su Mo was shocked: "I'll go, boy, what are you doing, where did you get the money, and what are you doing for me?"

The friend who just added is a transfer.

And it's 5000 yuan!

If I remember correctly, just a few minutes ago, Su Mo beat him up on the pretext of teaching boxing.

"This is a reward from your elder brother, so you can take it with peace of mind." Fu Jiafeng shook his head indifferently, thinking that he must be very handsome at this time, and he didn't notice at all that he shook his half-length hair like that. A dandruff flies.

"Did you steal money from the family?" Su Mo thought it was ridiculous.

5000 yuan is not a small amount of money. Before getting the monster chat group, Su Mo was exhausted and worked several jobs, which only cost tens of thousands of yuan a month.

Even now that he has golden thighs, he has no face to say that 5000 yuan is small money.

Many times he even has to compete with others for orders of hundreds of dollars in the mercenary hall.

Fu Jiafeng was a bad student and a gangster before. If he didn't steal money from the family, he might have done bad things outside.

"How could I steal the family's money? I earned it all by myself. You can't stop talking about such trivial things, right?" The young man tilted his head, showing an impatient look.

"Why do you want to give me money?" Su Mo resisted the urge to beat someone up.

"Ah? Don't you have any compulsion in your heart, because you are poor, otherwise why would you give you money and use it to pay off your debts, don't thank me too much." Fu Jiafeng showed a gloating smile.

"Keep it for yourself, I don't want it." Su Mo shook his head, anyway, if the transfer is not accepted, it will be returned the same way.

"Hey, do you have a problem with your brain? You don't even want to give you money, don't you give me face? Do you look down on me?" Those who are on the road are most afraid of being looked down upon. If you look down on me, then we are enemies.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo nodded honestly and said, "Yes, I look down on you, just based on how you can earn 5000 yuan."

"Hehe, that's because poverty limits your imagination. Su Laomo, you won't really become a poor ghost after being poor for more than half a year, right?" Fu Jiafeng sneered and drank the instant noodle soup in one gulp. I have 500 yuan in pocket money, run errands for my sister, wash dishes for my mother, walk the dog for my father, all can make money, 5000 yuan is just a number to me.”

Su Mo stared at him stupidly for a few seconds, and finally reached out to stroke the boy's half-length messy hair, and dandruff flew wildly for a while.

I left over from my own pocket money every month, and then tried to make money, so I made this transfer of 5000 yuan.

From the luxury area of ​​Internet cafes to the ordinary area, taking a taxi instead of riding a bicycle, eating fried rice with eggs, and eating instant noodles, no wonder Su Mo felt that Fu Jiafeng had become poor during this time, and thought it was because the family had deducted pocket money, but he did not expect to save money for himself pay off.

Su Mo felt that he was not human at all. How did such a good child manage to do anything.

"Hey, are you out of your mind? Can you touch my hair casually? I just ate instant noodles and didn't wash my hands. Are you sick?" Fu Jiafeng broke free from Su Mo's big hand and moved aside.

"Ha ha," smile, must smile.

"If I give you money, it doesn't matter if you don't pay it back, but don't post it so shamelessly. If you were a girl, I might consider giving you a chance to make love, but you are a man. It's so ugly, and it's too old for me, if I remember correctly, you are in your 20s."

"Hiss," Su Mo took his hand from the side of his thigh, continued to smile and said, "Old Fu, I'm actually not short of money."

"I'll just take 5000 yuan, and I don't have any more. The living expenses for the next two months will be paid in advance from my dad." Fu Jiafeng looked at Su Mo very vigilantly, feeling that his smile was too pervasive.

"Come here, let me show you my account balance." Su Mo waved weakly.

Is it because his communication skills are too poor, or this kid's brain circuit is abnormal, why every conversation between them makes people want to die.

Although Fu Jiafeng's mind is not normal, he still has the minimum curiosity.

So he came over obediently, saw the balance of 10,000+ in Su Mo's account, and stretched out his fingers to count how many zeros there were, and he couldn't believe his eyes until he counted several times.

"Su Laomo, don't you go to work part-time at night like Wang Shuo said?" His voice was trembling, and Fu Jiafeng's eyes were full of sympathy.

"Wang... Wang Shuo!"

(End of this chapter)

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