433: Indulge

“It’s just over 20 levels, how about you?” Ye An said lightly and said nonchalantly. Looking at the studio member who asked him, he seemed to already know the other party’s true purpose. Asking about his own level may be false. The real purpose is estimated to be to show off in the studio and suppress himself.

“I’m only level 20? But it’s not bad. After all, they’re all newbies. I can’t see the difference when I’m a novice. I’m only level 24. I’m the 98th in the ranking list. Yongan mad war, everyone thinks. If you want to pass the level 15 dungeon, contact me anytime!” Yong An madly laughed.

“Really? It’s amazing! I’m only level 18!”

“Brother Mad Zhan, we will follow you in the future!”

“It seems that Brother Mad Zhan is also an official member of the studio. Unlike some people, who were lucky enough to get a hidden occupation and ran for election directly.”

Many people fought wildly towards Yong An, ignoring Ye An directly, and some even said a little bit of yin and yang, and did not pay attention to Ye An at all.

Ye An shook his head, didn’t say much, and walked out directly, only to find that the Mole came from a distance angrily, holding a roasted sweet potato in his hand, and took a bite from time to time as he walked.

Ye An came to the door and stopped the Mole. The Mole looked up and found that it was Ye An, so he came back to his senses, took a half step back and asked, “Old Ye, what are you doing, I don’t like men~ !”

“Fuck…” Ye An couldn’t help but scolded, this guy seemed a little angry, but he couldn’t help asking: “Brother Mouse, what are you doing? So angry?”

“Oh… so you stopped me for this!” Mole was stunned for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief: “I thought you wanted to do something to me…”

After the Mole finished speaking, he took a bite of the sweet potato in his hand, changed his attitude, and said angrily: “It’s fine if you don’t say it, but when you say it, I get angry, this sweet potato seller is too bullying!”

“Uh… how do you say it?” Ye An’s mouth twitched slightly, and it is estimated that this guy in this world will be so angry because of a sweet potato.

“Labor and management bought sweet potatoes from him for a week. Today, I forgot to take my wallet. I asked him to give me one and give him the money tomorrow. Guess what, this guy has an ideal with me! A sweet potato! I talk about ideals! Talk about ideals!”

The mole’s voice became louder and louder. All the members of the studio were attracted by the mole’s voice, a pair of moles who looked funny, but Ye An was very curious, what is the ideal of selling sweet potatoes?

But now the Mole was angry, Ye An naturally did not dare to ask, so as not to get caught in the fire, and glanced at a sweet potato in the Mole’s hand: “.” You have no money, how did this sweet potato come from? ”

“Oh…you didn’t say that I almost forgot. I deducted my mobile phone there. Now I come back to get my wallet. Alright brother, I won’t tell you, otherwise if it’s too late, the guy probably thinks I’m cheating. Be honest, and talk about it later!”

After Mole finished speaking, he didn’t even look at other people (it’s fine), and ran up to the second floor. Not only Ye An was dumbfounded, but all the members of the studio were dumbfounded. For a sweet potato, this product would be worth it. Thousands of dollars in mobile phones have been deducted. I am afraid that it is difficult to find a few such wonderful things in the world!

Ye An can be said to be completely immune to the strangeness of his colleague. He really doesn’t understand. He usually sells sweet potatoes that no one wants for three yuan per pound, but he roasts them for dozens of yuan. Why is this product still available? Eating so vigorously? .

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