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By the way, I had another dinner and supper at the Samsara Club.

"How about Mr. Moriarty, isn't our reincarnation food not bad?" Jiang Botao asked with a smile.

"It's okay, but there are too few dishes." Bai Mo said critically after finishing the last mouthful of millet porridge.

Think of our big Xingxin, turn on the phone, as long as the takeaway address can be found, all of them are our cafeteria, don't you have more dishes than your little reincarnation cafeteria?

"Tch, then your food is not so delicious?" Du Ming said extremely displeased.

"I want you to take care of it!" Bai Mo rolled his eyes, the hand holding the spoon was still trembling a little too much.

He fought Du Ming for ten rounds, and then the professional players of Samsara came to invite him to fight. With no other choice, the friendly match began to be extended indefinitely, knowing that just now it was completely over.

Now the people sitting around are professional players from the Samsara Club, and there are also quite a few members from the youth training camp.

Bai Mo also readily accepted the challenge of the children in the youth training camp.

Of course, it is still the old rules, without a priest, why single out the priest to join in the fun?

The other team members naturally didn't play that many games, each of them only played one or two games, and basically lost. Only Jiang Botao won one game by luck and lost two games.

Except for Zhou Zekai who was silently eating dessert.

Should it be called a "one-man team"? The King of Spears really deserved his reputation... Although most of the time he took advantage of the ground, he still lost.

One to four...

Even with Moriarty, I'm afraid the winning rate is only 40%...

"Xiaobai, it's time to go!" Ye Xiu poked his head in and greeted him.

"Oh, yes." Bai Mo agreed, put the bowls and chopsticks in the recycling place, and then ran to a window: "Master, is the mutton skewer ready?"

"Okay, okay, give it to the young man!" The master handed a large handful of grilled mutton skewers to Bai Mo: "Let's eat less at night!"

"It's okay, we have a lot of people." Bai Mo said with a cheerful smile, "Well, the money is included in Du Ming's meal allowance!"

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"Uncle Ni's white ink!" Du Ming's nose was almost crooked in anger. Although professional players eat in the cafeteria theoretically, they don't need money, but everyone has a fixed meal allowance every day, and there is a fixed amount every month.

"The bet you agreed on, let's go, no need to give it away!" Bai Mo followed behind Ye Xiu, raising his hand and waving.

Seeing the two of them leave the cafeteria completely, Jiang Botao looked away and touched Zhou Zekai who had been silent all this time with his arm: "How does it feel...how is this guy?"

"Very powerful." Zhou Zekai nodded.

"Sure enough, there are no ordinary people who follow Ye Qiu." Jiang Botao sighed with emotion: "He should be able to crush Team Yu in a one-on-one match, but I don't know what kind of performance the team will perform."

Hearing his team's deputy team praise his opponent, although he was a little uncomfortable, the members of Samsara all acknowledged Bai Mo's strength, even Du Ming, who looked unhappy.

However, no matter how powerful the opponent is, as long as it is an enemy, it must be defeated...

"You've eaten so much, you still eat!" Ye Xiu was a little speechless, took out two skewers from the bag, and picked up the skewers himself.

"I'm so tired..." Bai Mo gave a wry smile: "Eleven people fight together. Although there is a rest time, I almost can't get up... It will consume a lot of my brain, okay?"

"It's nice to be young... how do you feel?" Ye Xiu stopped calling.

"It's not bad, but it's not too spicy..." Bai Mo said with some disgust.

"I didn't ask this..." Ye Xiu was speechless.

"Oh, very strong..." Bai Mo's thoughts are a little tired and incomplete now, and it is also a little difficult for him to remember to take the mutton skewers he ordered before when he left.

The one-man team is obviously a joke. The other teammates are quite capable, but most of them are covered by Zhou Zekai's light. Not to mention other things, Jiang Botao also has the title of the number one magic swordsman in the Glory League... …

"Relying on the study of the map, we only won a few rounds, and most of the time it is still very thrilling..." Bai Mo sighed: "With our current lineup, if we really meet... At most, only Twenty-eight open, the team hasn't run in yet..."

"It's about the same as I guessed, but it's hard work for you."

"But Boss Wei can smile crookedly this time, right?" Because the driver was still there, he didn't talk too much about anything else, and quietly returned to the hotel where Team Xingxin was staying.

"Come here, I brought you a barbecue, let's have some supper!" Although it was already four o'clock in the morning, the others were still awake, and they were all waiting for Bai Mo and Ye Xiu to come back.

As soon as he entered the door, Bai Mo began to distribute the spoils brought back from reincarnation.

Old Wei took time to take care of this, and rushed to Ye Xiu directly: "How is it?"

"Twenty million, according to the agreement, three million in materials, eight million down payment, and the remaining nine million in installments." Ye Xiu took out a contract from his backpack.

Old Wei took it, and started to giggle cheerfully.

These 3 million materials are hard-won, and Bai Mo also contributed five guides about the game map. Ye Xiu can let the reincarnation manager let go, otherwise, all he can get in exchange are some materials dropped by ordinary dungeons , The materials dropped by the boss don't even need to think about it.

According to what was agreed before, Chen Guo counted the three million materials money as Lao Wei's investment, including Bai Mo's silver weapon design, Ye Xiu's team formation, all counted as technology investment, the three of them more or less They all have shares in Xingxin.

I have to say, Miss Chen is really generous...

As for the salaries of the others, except for Zhang Jiale, everyone else was given subsidies according to the standards of the youth training camp. After all, Xingxin hadn't formally participated in the competition.

And Zhang Jiale will only get the basic salary of the official members of the professional team for the next two years, and the requirement is that Dante's ownership will belong to Zhang Jiale after two years.

Dante's valuation can be calculated as a million dollars, and Zhang Jiale has no objection to this.

Old Wei's whole body felt different, he felt like he was about to float up, and he was chattering for a long time.

After the others finished eating the barbecue brought by Bai Mo, they laughed and laughed for a while before they dispersed.

Bai Mo really couldn't stand it anymore, after a simple wash, he fell asleep on the pillow, looking completely drained.

Even if I kept repeating today's content in my sleep, the feeling of exhaustion this time was comparable to the last time I fought for 36 hours for the Christmas event.

The next day, Bai Mo also fell asleep until four o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, and fell asleep again after eating something.

After all, tomorrow, I have to visit the Holy Land in the hearts of all players...