Mushroom Hut Transformation: I’m being chased by the camera
12 Let him put it up again

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Not at all!

Whatever he wanted, others would give it to him.

The clothes came, the mouth opened, and the hands stretched out. Wasn't this the life he had dreamed of in his previous life?

Besides, for a second-generation heir like him!

He was not afraid that the second generation would be a prodigal son who ate, drank, and gambled, but he was afraid that the second generation would have lofty ideals when they wanted to do serious things!

Because the former could never be squandered, but the latter was a bottomless pit.

Her father had been smart all his life, so why was he so muddle-headed now?

Qin Mo didn't understand.

He sat on the chair and looked at the food that was served. He sniffed the fragrance of the food and said to the few of them,"Let's eat. Let's eat first."

"Yes, yes ~" Huang Lei let out a long breath. His Dao Heart was almost unstable. He had been fooled by Qin Mo. It seemed that he could only discuss this matter with Qin Mo from another angle.

The core of the matter was that they didn't want Qin Mo to continue wasting time. However, Qin Mo seemed to be determined not to give up until he achieved his goal.

Huang Lei didn't know what to do. He didn't like to persuade people who had already made up their minds to change their minds.

When the dishes were all served, Huang Lei looked at the delicious dishes on the table. He did not mention the dishes that he had prepared in the mushroom house.

"Oh right, Teacher Huang!" Qin Mo suddenly thought of something. He turned to Huang Lei and asked,""Didn't you say that the mushroom house was cooking? What should we do?"

"What food? I, Huang, have never cooked anything! Don't talk nonsense!" Huang Lei looked at the food on the table and blushed. He remembered what He Jiong had said just now. What delicious food had he prepared at home?

Good heavens, looking at the dishes on the table, no matter how delicious my own food is, can it compare to professional food?

Looking at his chef's uniform, the knife in his hand, and the aura of cooking, he was an expert.

"Is that so?" Qin Mo scratched his head and nodded.""I guess I misheard."

Hearing Qin Mo's words, Huang Lei turned his head in shame and looked into the distance.

Silence was the bridge tonight.

"Right!" He Jiong, who was eating, looked at Qin Mo and asked again,""Do you really have no friends? I heard from President Qin that you don't have any friends. I couldn't believe it!”

" No, I didn't." Qin Mo picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth as he chewed.

"Where are your classmates? There should be some, right? Then there should be some classmates who get along well with you, right?”

He Jiong looked at Qin Mo in disbelief.

Qin Mo smiled. I believe that you have experienced it when you were young, right? When everyone's economy was on a parallel line, there was a child who always carried snacks with him.”

"Then he doesn't lack children behind him, but do they really want to be friends with him? No, they just hoped to get some snacks from him! Even a child was like this. What about the others?”

"So, I'm sorry. When I was in junior high and high school, and the car that sent me to school was a Rolls-Royce, I was destined to be lonely.”

As he spoke, Qin Mo looked up at the sky. Sigh, the journey of the Act Tough King was indeed lonely.

He Jiong was speechless.

Huang Lei was speechless.

Zi Feng: Lost

Pumpkin: Delicious, oh! This is also delicious! F * ck! This was really f * cking delicious!

Onlookers: I suspect you're acting tough, and the evidence is conclusive.

the bullet comments in his stream

Ah, this…

Why did he always act cool unintentionally?

What the f * ck! Thank you for being installed.

However, this was indeed the truth. If he was just a little rich, he might have a chance to make some friends. However, when the gap was too big, there would be a gap between them no matter who he interacted with.

Damn it! Thinking about it carefully, when Qin Mo was young, President Qin was already very rich, right?

So, it was his father's problem again??

F * cking Rolls-Royce pick-up, damn it! He was pretending again.

Qin Mo drank a mouthful of soup contentedly and smacked his lips in satisfaction.""If I make a phone call now, it won't be long before hundreds of people who I don't know but want to know me come. So, Teacher He, the friends I need are real friends!”

He Jiong fell silent as he listened to Qin Mo narrate his past experiences in an extremely calm manner.

He asked himself, if he had met such a classmate when he was studying, what would he be like?

Perhaps he could not be exempted from it!

Huang Lei, who was standing at the side, looked at Qin Mo. For a moment, he had the illusion that he was looking at someone of the same age.

For some reason, he had the illusion that Qin Mo was alive.

Damn it! It was ridiculous! How could a young man in his twenties do this?

He didn't have too many worldly desires?

Then why do you have to stare at Zi Feng even when you're eating???

Bah! Scumbag!

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