"You, you really value sex over friends." Jiang Li teased the other party and climbed up from the sand: "How is it? Is there any progress?"

"Not as fast as you said... I just plucked up the courage to ask her if she wanted to try my skills, and she said yes. So I plan to send her some to taste it." There was an unconcealed excitement in her unfamiliar tone, but Jiang Li could understand it.

"I'll finish the dishes, let's talk while eating." Mo Cai went back to the kitchen, worked hard for half an hour, and finally cooked four dishes and one soup.

On the dinner table, he served Jiang Li a bowl of Codonopsis pilosula stewed chicken soup: "This is more nutritious. If you stay up late, you have to drink more."

"Oh, it's delicious... You're still caring. It's not that I said, who can marry you, it's so lucky." Jiang Li didn't eat much good food all day. The rich chicken soup made his index finger tremble, and he felt warm in his stomach after drinking it.

"Thank you, maybe you are the only one who doesn't dislike what I made." After hearing him say, Mo Qie smiled reluctantly. His eyebrows were not as sunny as before, and his expression looked a little sad.

Seeing that he had an old problem again, Jiang Li couldn't help but have a headache: "Hey, don't do this. Those people are talking nonsense. You can listen to them fart. Anyway, I think you are pretty good."

After counting on his fingers, Jiang Li knew Moqie and met each other in junior high school. When he was in school, Moqie was an introverted and non-talking boy. Because of his pretty appearance, he was often bullied by his classmates. However, at that time, everyone was a child and said he was bullied, at most he would just laugh at him as a girl or joke about him, which was not too much.

At that time, Jiang Li also liked to bully Mo Cai. He started to make fun of everyone until one day, someone joked too much and said to the other party: "You are such a mother, has your mother worn you a skirt since she was a child?"

As a result, no one expected that he, who had always been silent, suddenly went crazy to beat the person who spoke like a different person. Of course, Moqian's actions angered other friends and were quickly beaten by four or five boys. Afterwards, the teacher called the parents of both sides, and the middle-aged man who came to take Moqian home was a middle-aged man. He was rough and strong, and his eyebrows had no similarities with the handsome Moqian. Later, Jiang Li heard from someone that it was not Moqian's father, but his uncle.

Moqian's mother cheated on her for a long time ago. By chance, her husband found that her son was not his biological son. Then he divorced his wife and refused to raise Moqian, who had no blood relationship with him.

As for his mother, she was even more irresponsible. After the divorce, she left the local area with other men, leaving behind the unfamiliar who was only fifteen years old. In the end, his aunt couldn't bear it and adopted him with her husband.

Therefore, the young Mo Jian has always been very inferior and unwilling to interact with others, and even more unwilling to hear others mention their mother.

Jiang Li felt very sympathetic about his experience. Since then, he no longer bullied the other party, but became friends with him. After graduating from college, Mo Cai went to a crew as a makeup artist. After working for less than two days, the crew stopped filming due to shortage of funds.

He was desperate and could only go to the funeral home to work as a mortician. Although the job was a big income, his girlfriend disliked his job for being unlucky and proposed to break up with him.

Not only that, even his family and friends think that his job is very unlucky, especially his hands, who deal with dead people every day. Therefore, over time, everyone is very taboo to contact him. This incident has always been an unpredictable knot and makes him feel very inferior.

At that time, Jiang Li saw that he was frowning every day, so he pulled him to play a popular mobile game. Soon, they met a girl in the game. The girl played very well, and her level was even higher than that of most male players.

At that time, Jiang Li didn't know that the other party was a girl, so he thought she was playing pretty well, so he added a friend. It was not until they turned on the microphone that they found that the player named Peanut was actually a girl, and the voice sounded very sweet.

Since then, Mo Cai has also become obsessed with this game and often double-rowed with the other party.

A while ago, the boy suddenly found himself and said that he fell in love with peanuts. Her real name is Jiang Shen, and the photo looks very pleasing to the eye. He is a good girl.

"Brother, don't blame me for not reminding you that online dating is risky." Jiang Li said: "The photos you see may be the product of careful Ps."

"I don't care, I like her people. After hearing about my work, she did not show any disgust, and even expressed her desire to try the cookies I made. Ali, I think she is like you, a kind-hearted person." Mo Jian said seriously.

"Okay, but then again, don't pray that she is like me..."

"What does it mean?" Mo Cai was a little confused.

"Aren't you afraid... She is a shemale who is good at disguising like me, hahahahahaha." Jiang Li smiled heartlessly.

"Wow... you are so vicious!" Mo Cai's face changed when he heard this.

The two of them happily finished lunch and stayed in the living room for a afternoon of games. They didn't leave reluctantly until nine o'clock in the evening.

He originally planned to spend the night at Jiang Li's house, but the funeral home suddenly contacted him and said that he had to go back after a temporary job. In desperation, Mo Jian had to say goodbye to him in a hurry.

"Be careful on the road." Jiang Li reminded.

"Okay, I'll find you when I finish my work. Let's go out together on National Day." Mo Cai said.

"National Day..." Jiang Li's originally smiling face suddenly collapsed. Before October 7th, he had to log in to the game to carry out a mission.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Qiong couldn't help but be curious when he saw his face suddenly become a little ugly.

"It's okay, let's talk about it then. But you, go back to the funeral home to put on makeup in the evening, aren't you afraid?" Mo Jian said on the phone that the deceased died in a serious car accident, and the body was beyond recognition and extremely terrifying.

"People will die sooner or later, right? Besides, I think this job is very meaningful. I can send them with decent and complete departure to comfort the sad hearts of their families. People like me are already satisfied to do this." Uncai said calmly, with a smile on his face: "Besides, where is the ghost from this world? There is nothing scary. Okay, let's not talk about it. The workload is quite high today, so I'll leave first in a hurry."

"Well, then go slowly. I'll give me a message when I'm here!" Jiang Li watched the other party leave, and the unpredictable words still lingered in his mind.

Is there really no ghost in the world...

Time flies, and it has been a week since he left the mission. At the beginning of the period, Jiang Li still felt very scared and would have nightmares when he sleeps at night. But after a few days, he gradually became less afraid than he was. Not only that, Jiang Li opened the game again and started his own live broadcast. Although one point in the game can be exchanged for 100,000 yuan, and the 2oo points in his hand are equivalent to 20 million yuan, Jiang Li did not pay much attention to these.

Even if you have money, it depends on whether you have a life span?

It is more realistic to keep points and redeem props. Jiang Li is particularly conscious about this.

"Thank you, Lao Tie's spaceship! Today's live broadcast has come to an end. We will see you tomorrow." Jiang Li withdrew from the live broadcast room, stretched, and planned to cook a bowl of instant noodles.

"Bang bang bang"

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the living room. Jiang Li poked his head out of the kitchen and couldn't help but ask: "Who?"

"Express." A young man's voice came from outside the door.

"Hey, why do you still deliver express delivery so late? I haven't bought anything recently." Jiang Li wiped his hands and walked to the door and said to himself: "Oh, it's probably a gift sent by grandpa and the others from abroad." Thinking of this, he opened the door without any warning.

However, the one standing outside the door was not a courier, but four or five men in black with strong bodies and cold faces.

"Who are you looking for..." Jiang Li looked at them in confusion, and looked at him for a man wearing Bluetooth headphones, and said to the people behind him: "It's him, take it away."
Chapter completed!