Feel that Yu Lan's answer is barely and heart, Mo Wen raises the corners of his mouth and smiles. After smiling, there are no superfluous words.

Drunk all night, he didn't care about anything else. He ran to several people in the supply department and quarreled with them about the decoration.

As like as two peas as like as two peas before, it is a very troublesome thing to do. The materials that are needed are much more than the same.

"What's the hurry?" drunk night couldn't help yelling, like a woman approaching menopause, "now Xiuqi is not in the desire League. Just fix it slowly. I think it may take a long time for him to come back. I don't worry about what you're anxious about."

Aren't you in a hurry?

He felt that he was spit on his face by the drunken emperor. A person from the supply department wiped his face silently. Finally, he gave in and nodded under the power, "I know."

I'm satisfied with being drunk all night.

"Hey, boss, do you have anything else?" I thought the decoration problem had passed the pass now. I ran back drunk all night and whispered to Mo Wen, "if you don't have anything, I'll go to LV Shi first and see if I can get some dessert from him."

"Here you are." he didn't comment on what drunk Wuyi would do to make up for Xiuqi. He handed over the documents in his hand, took back his hand and inserted it into his trouser pocket. "Qu Miaomiao brought back the news she heard this time. I think you'd better let him cut off the weapons sent from the North instead of letting the ark do something without any goal."

"Good idea!" after reading the contents of the document at a glance, he raised his eyes and said seriously, "it's more practical than going to rob an ark. I don't know if I can rob it."

"Do you know where the trading place is?" after a pause, drunk all night, he couldn't help asking, and his heart had begun to arrange the plan.

"I don't know for the time being, but Qu Miaomiao said that the trading time is only these days. You'd better inquire about it." Mo Wen said faintly, and pushed Mo Xiaohuan to the side of drunk night. "You continue to follow drunk night, just eat and drink. If there is any problem, he doesn't dare to do anything to you, because you are my daughter."

After saying that, Mo Wen showed an angel like gentle smile, led Yu Lan to walk away, leaving drunken Wuye and Mo Xiaohuan looking at each other, as if they didn't know what to say to express their feelings.

After a while, Mo Xiaohuan showed a happy smile at Zui Wuye. He was surprised that Zui Wuye almost fell to the ground. In his eyes, the little ancestor really couldn't afford to scold. He recognized counseling, and he recognized counseling.

It seemed that the sad expression at this time was very funny. Mo Xiaohuan continued to smile like a devil, and then rushed to pull the sleeve of drunk night.

Drunk night looked at the follower with his eyes, spit out his breath, and continued to be his father's duty.

"Don't eat sweets in the future, you know?" drunken night solemnly pointed to Mo Xiaohuan's nose. "Even if you eat, you can't eat so much anymore. You'll kill me."

"Uh - huh." Mo Xiaohuan nodded and said yes.

After being drunk without night, he naturally sent someone to investigate the people trading in the dark places in the north and south, and ordered the ark to be on standby for the time being.

Of course, the ark still listened to the words of drunk night. When he took the order, he also looked back at the three new people who joined the mission.

"There's a change in the plan. We'll just sit still for a few days." he turned back and ordered his men. At the same time, he deliberately turned his head and looked at Gong Gaoge's three humanitarians, "None of you are from our department. Although I don't know why the boss wants you to carry out the same task with me, you'd better not hold us back and take advantage of these days to temper your tacit understanding with our teammates."

"Yes!" Gong Gaoge was the loudest of the three, and the whole person was the most active.

Looking at Gong Gaoge's ark with active jumping off, he was very satisfied on the whole. The teenager gave him a feeling of great potential.

Gong Gaoge and Yang Tianzong are both from the weapons department, while Yang Chu is from the defense department.

Although he subconsciously disliked the people in the Defense Department, I don't know why he couldn't dislike the people in the defense department.

Yang Chu feels very cold, but looking at the scene when he and Yang Tianzong get along with them, we can probably infer that he belongs to the type of external cold and internal heat.

As for Yang Tianzong, he is more calm than Gong Gaoge. Generally, he is the one who gives ideas among the three people. Although he is not resourceful, he also has more brains than Gong Gaoge.

Finally, as for Gong Gaoge... The ark is too lazy to describe more.

He felt that after carefully understanding the three people, the ark turned and left. He wanted to go to Gu Cheng to ask about the time when the weapons were made.

At this time, Mo Wen is walking outside with Yu Lan. There are many wandering zombies outside. Many of them are first-class zombies who have just become zombies. They don't even know they are afraid of Yu Lan.

A few short eyed ones rushed over. Unfortunately, they had died under the power of ink before they rushed to them.

"It seems that many zombies will appear these days." Yu Lan shook his head and said faintly.

"It doesn't matter, they don't work." Mo Wen carelessly held Yu Lan's shoulder and crushed all the zombies trying to get close to them into powder.

Yu Lan touched the wings of the Firebird and sat quietly by the lake. He didn't seem to know what Mo Wen was doing.

"Black fish?" she whispered to the lake, but there was no sound from the lake for a long time. She was still calm and stagnant in blue's eyes. Occasionally, when a cool wind blew, a thin ripple appeared on the lake.

The Firebird looked around curiously at this time, but he didn't see anything except the endless lake.

"Can't it hear?" seeing that Lan Du called by the lake for a long time, there was no zombie floating on the water. Mo Wen couldn't help coming up and asked.

After all, it is under the lake. Yu Lan is unlikely to spread to the water no matter how he shouts.

"They don't necessarily rely on their ears to listen to us. Consciousness can convey the past." Yu Lan stood up and frowned. "I clearly feel the voice of the black fish, but why doesn't it come up? What's the reason?"