All people's machinery, only I can see the degree of integration

The orphanage where Mu Bai stayed was called 'Qingshan'. It was located in the suburbs and was under official supervision. There were six or seven hundred people in the orphanage.

Among them, children under 12 were separated into a separate courtyard.

There was another courtyard for children aged 13 to 18.

There were more than two hundred people in the courtyard where the predecessor was.

After turning 18, they need to slowly adapt to society. When they are 20 years old, they will be forced to leave and there will be no beds for them in the courtyard.

"I don't know how Xiaoting and the others are doing now."

Mu Bai sighed.

After awakening, they left the orphanage and went out to work.

They should still be saving money for the second spiritual core!

Mu Bai turned on his phone and looked at the names in the contact list. After a long pause, he finally turned off the screen.

…

The next day.

Mu Bai was awakened by the urge to urinate.

"I will never drink beer again next time!"

Mu Bai secretly swore. He opened the door and found that the clothes sent to the laundry room yesterday were neatly stacked on the sofa.

After taking the clothes back.

Mu Bai quickly changed into a long-sleeved blue shirt.

When he came out again, Lan Xizhu and Su Xiaoyu had already come to the small living room on the second floor.

"Good morning!"

Mu Bai greeted the two of them.

They were dressed the same as when they met the day before yesterday. Su Xiaoyu wore a light blue palace dress, simple and plain, without makeup.

Lan Xizhu wore a pure white long skirt, her long black hair draped over her shoulders, and her face slightly lowered.

"Morning."

Lan Xizhu raised her eyelids slightly, and she looked at Mu Bai with some curiosity.

When I helped collect the clothes yesterday.

She was very puzzled. How did the other party manage to mix casual clothes, underwear and even socks together and throw them into a washing machine?

Could it be that they really don’t worry about hygiene at all?

“Hey, it’s late. I’ve been up for an hour!”

Su Xiaoyu yawned, raised her hand and walked to the door of Lin Hao and others’ room and knocked on the door a few times.

“An hour ago?”

Mu Bai was startled. He took out his mobile phone and scanned the time.

It was just half past five and the sky was slightly bright.

“Why did you get up so early?”

The agreed time last night was six o’clock. Su Xiaoyu got up too early.

“Hey, it’s Sister Xici!”

Su Xiaoyu hung her head and whispered: “She got up at four o’clock and made several styles of hair buns. She is still struggling now.”

“Huh?”

Hearing Su Xiaoyu’s complaints, Mu Bai and Lan Xizhu looked at each other.

Both of them were confused.

"Just wait, Sister Xici's makeup today is absolutely stunning!"

Su Xiaoyu promised solemnly.

Mu Bai couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation.

Soon.

Xu Wenya and the others came out after packing up. He was still dressed in the dragon robe that looked really annoying.

And Xing Yi was wearing a very festive Chinese groom's outfit.

"Hey, you're all too ostentatious!"

Lin Hao shook his patched beggar's clothes, then took out a tube of ink, smeared it with his thumb, and ran it across his cheek while holding his nose.

"Is this considered ostentatious?"

Xu Wenya shook the dragon robe and said in disbelief: "I was originally planning to cosplay a set of Paladin heavy plate armor!"

"So you're restrained in this dragon robe?"

Mu Bai raised his eyebrows.

Among the few people, he and Xing Yi were the most eye-catching.

"Of course!"

Fatty Xu raised his neck proudly.

"What made you give up the heavy plate armor?"

Su Xiaoyu was a little curious, she whispered: "Is it too heavy?"

"How is it possible!"

Hearing Su Xiaoyu's muttering, Xu Wenya's face darkened.