Wu Yu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the boy's reaction.

The boy looked at the woman nervously, "How do you know? Ah, you are not an NPC, you are a trialist?"

Meng Busan smiled mysteriously and continued to lead Wu Yu forward.

Now, without Meng Busan's forced force, the young man followed obediently.

"Who are you? How do you know Meng Busan's? Where is Meng Busan?"

Meng Busan walked steadily in high heels.

He suddenly turned around and asked the boy, "You are just following me like that? Don't you go to see Dalong fight with Tentacles?"

The boy scratched the back of his head and showed an apologetic smile, "I...I want to know where Meng Busan is."

Meng Busan said strangely: "Why don't you know where I know Meng Busan? I also heard that Meng Busan only knew about it when the two people were fighting."

"Hey, can you tell me what kind of hot commodity Meng Busan is? Why are you all rushing to ask for him?"

Wu Yu's eyelids trembled.

The boy turned his head and looked at the place where the smoke and dust were rolling.

He whispered: "Meng Busan is naturally very good. I want to look for him... I'm sorry, I can't delay any more."

The boy turned around and left, rushing towards the most dangerous place without hesitation.

Meng Busan looked at his back and felt that he looked familiar with him the more he looked.

He suddenly fell backwards and treated Wu Yu, who could only follow the orders, as his backrest.

Wu Yu's eyelids were twitching rapidly, and his neck was filled with sweat of nervousness and fear.

Meng Busan: "Let's go, let's continue."

...

The two quickly went to the service office.

There was only a young girl in the service office looking at the service desk, and the remaining service staff were not sure where they went.

The girl looked uneasy and kept holding the phone in her hand, as if she was ready to make a call out at any time.

When Wu Yu and Meng Busan came in, she was shocked and almost threw away the phone.

However, she quickly calmed down her anxious expression and showed a commercial smile.

"Sir, ma'am, can anyone help you?"

Meng Busan shrank in Wu Yu's arms, his whole body shivered. His eyes were red, but his face was so white, as if he had just experienced something terrifying.

He covered his face and said in a crying voice: "Sorry, but I am so scared. I, I want to leave here."

The waiter frowned and looked a little uneasy. She still comforted her softly: "Madam, what happened?"

Meng Busan cried in silence, "Outside, outside... there are dragons and tentacles... it's so terrible. Is this the end of the world?"

Wu Yu watched the person's performance speechlessly.

He thought with a little confusion: Are there so many NPC dramas nowadays?

The waiter girl smiled with difficulty, "How could it be? This is just an after-program prepared by our staff for customers."

Meng Busan: “…”

Wu Yu: "…"

This is the first time I have seen an NPC who is lying with his eyes open. It seems that the NPC in this trial field is indeed very smart.

Meng Busan chuckled, "Little girl, who are you lying to? Come and find your supervisor."

The little girl's eyes wandered, "The supervisor must say so, let's talk about it, our supervisor is not here now."

Meng Busan supported her chin with one hand and put her elbow on the counter, and smiled at her, "Oh? Is that right?"

The little girl glanced at him and her face turned red.

Wu Yu: "…"

This world is crazy.

Meng Busan smiled and said, "Can you say it now?"

The little girl said blankly: "Our supervisor has already come out..."

She shook her mind and woke up.

She frowned and looked at Meng Busan, looking very distressed.

Meng Busan stroked the counter with his fingers twice and said softly: "I don't want to make things difficult for you, I'm really... I'm a little scared..."

He closed his eyes, a tear flowed down and hit the counter.

Wu Yu suffocated and felt that his illness was about to attack again.

Is this a great performer?

Then, he watched the little girl be conquered by this tear.

The little girl whispered: "In theory, we can't say it, but you are so pitiful..."

Wu Yu: "…"

He said that this person was pitiful and should have asked him to see the son who was "loved". Mom, it hurts so much.

The little girl whispered: "Actually there is surveillance here. We have seen the situation over there. That... is really not something we can control. The supervisor has already seized the time to run away. I...my colleagues said that they went over to learn about the situation and let me look at it first."

She couldn't control her tears, "I have no choice, I want to run away, but... but... someone always needs to watch..."

Meng Busan suddenly said, "I'll help you watch."

The little girl widened her eyes, "Hey?"

Meng Busan smiled and took out a veil from Kun's bag and wiped her tears, "It's okay, it's not a big problem. Go and wash your face, bring your things, leave quickly, I'll watch it for you here."

Meng Busan looked solemn, "Maybe you know, I am Mrs. Lan, and I won't be greedy for your things."

The little girl naturally heard of this name. This is a senior VIP customer who was mentioned by the supervisor and they should take seriously.

She said in surprise: "So you are Mrs. Lan."

Meng Busan smiled, "I'll feel relieved now."

Little girl: "But, you were still..."

Meng Busan sighed, "After seeing you, I suddenly felt excited. An old man like me contributed to young people like you. I will stay here, you go."

"You leave your cell phone number to me. Once the situation improves here, I will call you again."

The little girl was moved by him and burst into tears.

"You, you are such a good person!"

Meng Busan raised his hand and patted her head, "I'm not as good as you said. Let's go quickly. It's too late."

The little girl rubbed her arms and cried hard.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned around, as if she was remembering something, and she pulled Meng Busan and muttered.

Wu Yu kept silent... Of course, he couldn't even make a sound.

Is this person really that good?

Did he misunderstand her before?

Wu Yu felt a sense of shame.

Soon, the little girl finished the matter and quickly left the back door.

Wu Yu stared at Meng Busan.

Meng Busan pulled out the hairpin on his bun, broke the bun, and his slightly curly hair was spread on his shoulders.

He glanced back at Wu Yu and asked with a smile: "What's your look? Just ask whatever you want, oh, and I'll allow you to speak casually after that."

Wu Yu opened his mouth and found that he could speak, and immediately said, "Please stay away from me."

Meng Busan raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying very annoyingly: "I don't."

Wu Yu: "…"

It's just annoying!

Meng Busan swept the service desk and quickly opened the drawer to search.

Wu Yu: "What are you looking for?"

Meng Busan: "Little brother, guess."

Wu Yu couldn't help but tremble all over his body.

He felt that this guy was trying to mess with him on purpose. Even though he knew he couldn't stand anything, this guy just did something.

Wu Yu bit his lip and stopped talking.
To be continued...