"What did you plan just now?" Lu Chen led her back to the hotel.

Su Mo blinked mysteriously, "You will know then, there is another task that needs your help."

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows.

The next day, the two of them had just finished washing the bedroom in the hotel and went downstairs. There were many people standing at the door, and Feng Yao led people outside to maintain order.

Su Mo was stunned for a while and saw their bags of big and small bags and the cans of tea in their hands, and they reacted.

She quickly asked Lu Chen to open the door, moved a table and chair at the door of the store, and sat down.

Feng Yao walked into the house, stood beside her, and exhaled, "You finally got up. Most of your tea mission will be known in the refugee camp. If you come back early, they will come early."

Su Mo nodded and threw a few canned fruits for him, "Let them come in, you haven't had time to have breakfast so early, take this pad."

"Thank you."

The head of the refugee camp guarded here personally, and everyone began to doubt the backstage of the hotel because of this situation. In addition, Lu Chen was standing on the side, some people suddenly realized and some people looked confused.

Su Mo directly took a pile of crystal stones and piled them on the table, "Put the person in."

The crystal was changed by pound, but it was not worth mentioning. Su Mo gave the crystal based on a rough estimate. Some were ecstatic, while others were dissatisfied.

"Hey, I obviously have 6 kilograms, you'll lose it!" A slightly discriminatory voice sounded above Su Mo's head.

Su Mo looked up and raised her eyebrows. She had a good memory. She was a wind-type supernatural person who came to find fault when she rescued the patient.

She leaned on the chair and said with a smile: "There are so many people in front of me who have given me less, so what if you have less?"

"I know very well the tea I found myself." The man stubbornly put the things on the table, as if he wanted to argue.

"Oh, if you don't follow me, I won't want it." Su Mo pointed to the person behind him, "You can always stand here and let the person behind him wait."

As soon as she said this, someone was reluctant.

"Hey, tea is not valuable. It's good for people to give crystals. What to choose? Don't delay if you don't sell them."

That's really good. For them, a few kilograms of tea can be exchanged for crystals, which is a good thing to pick up for free. At this time, who will still care about the problem of a small kilogram and a small amount.

Su Mo just smiled and looked at him without saying much.

Finally, I couldn't stand the contemptuous gaze of everyone, and Feng Yao's obvious warning look. The man glared at Su Mo viciously, picked up the tea bag and left angrily, "I won't sell it yet, I'm short of that little crystal!"

The order has become normal again, Su Mo is so frustrated that the talents have almost been exposed from day to evening.

The last one pulled a cart over.

Su Mo looks very familiar, it is Lin Xiao.

The man who had saved her life.

He took his old father and carried tea into the store one by one.

"Miss Su, do you still accept it? I'm not late!" Lin Xiao was a little nervous.

Su Mo nodded with a smile, "You have received the most, give it to me."

She was too lazy to weigh his lots. She guessed that, so she grabbed a handful of crystal stones and gave them to him and "take them".

She gave too much, and Lin Xiao also returned a few more, "I know it's calculated by pounds, you gave too much."

Su Mo was quite satisfied with his money, so he simply dispersed it to the end, "It's okay, take it."

Lin Xiao's clothes were quite worn, and he looked like his life in the refugee camp was not very good. Although he was a psychic, he had a hard time raising an old father.

"That's right, Miss Su, I know where there is a tea factory, not far from here, I can tell you the address."

He was a little reluctant to speak, and Su Mo asked with his chin, "What are your conditions?"

"I hope to get a reliable job in the refugee camp and take care of my father. When I go out to hunt, he will always be bullied because of me and I want to protect him."

Lin Xiao knew that Su Mo was not simple in the morning. Today, when he saw Feng Yao and Lu Chen standing next to him, his thoughts were even more serious.

Su Mo looked him up and down, his eyes clear and upright, and he was about to speak, Feng Yao beside him said first: "You can come to the security room to work."

Feng Yao has great power now, and together with Jin Han who has returned, he controls the order of the refugee camp. As soon as he says, it means that this matter is for sure.

The old father beside Lin Xiao was about to kneel down and thank him. Su Mo stood up and held him in his arms, and said to Lin Xiao: "Since Feng Yao spoke, then you can wait for him to assign him."

"I'll tell you the address of the tea factory!" Lin Xiao took out a wrinkled note and put it on the table. He was obviously prepared for it.

After the two left, Su Mo opened the note, read the address and wrote it down, threw it into the trash can, stretched, "The tea on our hands is enough for a few years. Let's go back to the community for dinner."

Close the door and several people left the restaurant.

Soon, several high-level psychics stopped at the door and whispered.

"Are you sure it's this store?"

"I've drunk that tea, it's really amazing. Isn't it obvious that they collect tea today??"

"It should be opened soon. At that time, we will visit you. Even if it is not, we will go there for the sake of those level 6 psychics."

Several people hit it off.

Zhao Changsheng's mood continued to decline, accompanied by some anxiety.

Su Mo could understand that his parents were still alive and did such unforgivable things to her. After losing her, he successfully gave birth to a son. This matter was unbearable in any family that favored boys over girls.

Can she kill them directly?

Zhao Changsheng was a little confused. The only person she could talk to now was Su Mo.

In the dark room, Su Mo quietly held her hand and whispered: "My adoptive parents treat me badly, don't give me food, and often beat me up. It's common for me to ask for money. Since high school, I often go out to work to help them raise their sons until after the end of the world."

Su Mo paused for a while and then said, "I am not continuing to respect them. On the contrary, I treat them very badly. Do you know, when they die, I am sad and happy. If they are kind to me and fair and not causing trouble, I will protect them. But in fact, some people are not worth it, and they have to pay the price for their past."

"Zhao Changsheng, I will help you with what you can't do."

When memories surged into Zhao Changsheng's heart, she was frightened when she thought of her father's face. The shadow of childhood was like a red-burned iron imprinted on her heart. Obviously, she was so strong that she could easily kill them.
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