The Spiritual Energy Revives And I Awaken The Kendo System

"I agree too."

"agree."

Soon the people in the other two rooms also expressed their willingness to cooperate.

After discussion, it was finally decided to send one person from each party to participate in the communication work before the cooperation. Qu Meng naturally left it to Han Tianlin. Qu Meng and Zhang Shen left first with Xiao Luo and the other lots.

In the clothing store, Shen You was trying on a pure white dress. He stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right to see how he liked it.

"Sister Qinghan, what do you think of this skirt?" Shen You walked around in front of Gu Qinghan.

"It's very beautiful." Gu Qinghan smiled slightly.

"I think it's pretty good-looking too." Ye Yi said while holding large and small bags.

"Did I ask you?" Shen You rolled his eyes, and then took another dress of similar style and handed it to Gu Qinghan. "Sister Qinghan, you should try it too. This dress will definitely look good on you."

"Really? Then I have to listen to you and try it on." Gu Qinghan took the clothes and walked into the fitting room.

"Oh, just leave them here, those two people wandered off somewhere." Ye Yi sighed.

A voice came from outside the clothing store: "Who is going to hang out? We are obviously busy with business." It was Qu Meng and the others who came.

Looking at the people next to Zhang Shen, Ye Yi quickly went up and hugged Qu Meng's shoulders and said, "I discovered it. As soon as you leave the team, you can always bring a girl back. Bring me one next time."

Qu Meng pushed Ye Yi away and said angrily: "This is what Zhang Shen brought back. If you have such free time to worry about, you might as well practice and improve yourself."

After hearing what Qu Meng said, Ye Yi quickly ran to Zhang Shen to gossip.

Seeing the beautiful Shen You standing alone in front of the mirror, Qu Meng walked up and asked, "Where is Gu Qinghan?"

"Ah. Sister Qinghan is trying on clothes inside." Shen You said.

"Does it look good?" Gu Qinghan happened to come out wearing a skirt, raised his head and met Qu Meng's eyes.

"It looks good, it looks good." The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Hey, I wonder what my sister Song is doing now." Shen You muttered to himself.

"Let's go when we're done shopping." Qu Meng said and threw a medium-grade spiritual stone towards the boss: "There's no need to look for it."

After leaving the clothing store, the sun was slowly setting. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on everyone, and a group of people walked towards the hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, everyone decided to go back to their rooms to take a shower and rest before going out for dinner.

Qu Meng walked to the room and turned on the shower, feeling the water continuously flowing down from her head. A cold feeling spread throughout the body.

"Yeah, I don't know how she is doing now." Qu Meng said to himself.

The sound of water stopped and Qu Meng pushed open the door and went out, ready to wander around the hotel first. The door of Shen You's room diagonally opposite also happened to open.

Seeing Qu Meng also come out, Shen You smiled slightly: "Together?"

Qu Meng sighed and came to Shen You's side.

As the two of them were walking, Shen You suddenly said, "Actually, Sister Song left me a letter when she left, but she asked me not to show it to others."

"You've already said it, do you think I won't want to read it?" Qu Meng said helplessly.

"Who knows." Shen You jumped happily in front of Qu Meng.

Suddenly, they bumped into a girl head-on, and they both fell to the ground.

Qu Meng stepped forward and helped Shen You up, saying, "I asked you to walk without looking at the road. Now you'll be fine. Are you injured?"

Just as he helped Shen You up, an electric arc suddenly shot over. Qu Meng quickly raised his hands to resist.

He took a few steps back before stopping, and looked up at the person who came. It was a man with blond hair.

"Since you hit someone, you have to pay the price." The man waved his hand, and arcs of lightning danced on his hand.