"Is there really nothing we can do about the soul seed? I have my sister's photo in my hand," Mo Fan whispered.
"Hiss~" Zhao Manyan's eyes instantly lit up when he heard this, and his mouth almost burst into laughter. He hurriedly pulled Mo Fan and asked: "Is this good brother real?"
"You don't understand who I am? So that soul seed?" Mo Fan gave Zhao Manyan a look to understand for himself.
"I'll think of another way." Zhao Mandian hesitated for a moment. Could it be that he wanted to do a loss-making business?
"swimsuit."
"make a deal!"
"Then I'll just wait for the good news."
"Good brothers for life!"
The two people looked at each other and laughed strangely, but there was no barrier between them.
Mo Fan didn't have any photos or swimsuits in his hands. His sister didn't even wear a dress a few times. But photos are just photos. He had some on his phone. If that didn't work, he could still take them on the spot.
As for the swimsuit, did he say whose swimsuit it was?
no?
Isn’t Mo Fan an earth-shattering and peerless handsome man? !
"Well, being too handsome is also a sin."
If classmate Xiao Zhao knew that his "good brother" was cheating on him like this, he would definitely faint in tears in the toilet.
…
Mo Fan and the others were temporarily hired to go to the Sahara to look for other missing students from the national team, and then Mo Yingge came to the headquarters of the Asian Magic Association.
The brown desert carries an aura of boundless despair, is hot and dry, and is cold and biting when night falls.
What is rare in the desert is an oasis, but what is more precious than the oasis is a prosperous, luxurious, glittering and fashionable city!
They may not have green, but they may be covered with gold. In ancient times, this place has always been longed for. The golden sand is mounded and the golden sand flows. There is no need for emerald green plants to embellish it. They are also so full of vitality!
A golden world, a silver city.
The Asian Magic Association stands here, and the association building itself is the tallest building in the world - the 828-meter-high Burj Khalifa! (DiBai Master Tower)
The tallest silver tower pierced the blue sky like a sharp ancient sword. A group of patrolling jet-black sand eagles formed an orderly formation in the air and lingered in the airspace near the silver tower.
However, unlike most sky-shattering cities, air flight is completely allowed here.
Mo Yingge just looked up. If she had a mount, she would be willing to show it off. There was no need to fly up by herself.
During this period of time, Feng Li had been arguing with state tutors in other Asian countries, trying to deduct more resources from Asia's prize pool for his students.
Mo Yingge sneered at these nonsense. In her time, Feng Li was also like this. At the beginning, she really didn't know the use of arranging these mentors. It wasn't until the last few months of training that she slightly improved her skills. idea.
But there is one thing to say, during the training process, the national tutors did not play any role on the surface.
As the world's most developing magical country, Hua Guo directly occupies one floor here as an office location.
"The 33rd floor, right?"
Mo Yinge took out his ID card and came in. Then he saw five tutors in the transparent conference room, sipping tea and chatting, and opened the door expressionlessly.
"Who is so unruly?"
Feng Li snorted when he heard someone came in without saying hello.
"Hehehe~"
Mo Yingge also sneered in return.
Feng Li turned around and saw that Mo Yingge was coming. He immediately changed his face and wrinkled his face with a smile. He personally pulled out a chair for Mo Yingge to sit down.
"Isn't this our mentor Xiao Mo? He came very quickly. Has your matter been resolved?"
Mo Yinge went to the Southern Hemisphere and went through the process to ask for leave. Feng Li naturally knew about it, but he didn't know the specific details.
Every magician has his own chance encounters, and he also knows that he shouldn't ask questions that he shouldn't ask.
"It's done, but you just stop drinking tea every day? I finally know where you went without seeing anyone every day. It turned out that you were paddling and fishing here!" Mo Yingge said angrily.
Feng Li opened his eyes wide and said, "How could you taint someone's innocence out of thin air like this?"
"What innocence? I'm just watching here." Mo Yingge said.
Feng Li's face flushed, veins sprouted on his forehead, and he argued: "Ahem. I'm just taking a break from my busy work. How can the matter of being a tutor in the government be called fishing?"
What followed was a series of words to defend myself, such as "the mentor is the best", "you are still young and don't understand" and so on. At the end of the sentence, I couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, okay, you two are still acting."
Dean Songhe smiled and pressed his hand, signaling the two of them to stop playing around. This was a transparent conference room, and it wouldn't be good for people outside to see it.
"Let's get down to business." Feng Li became serious again and said to everyone: "Now the national team has arrived in Africa and is being seconded to search for missing students in the Sahara. They will go to Egypt later to get the national badge there. We have enough badges to go to Venice, and now I’m thinking about whether to let them have their last experience there directly.”
"Wait a minute, how did they get there?" Moyinge raised her hand and asked. She had seen the original blue book of the plan, and there was no African itinerary in it.
"It's not you who melted Milu's badge!" Feng Li gave her a look to let her experience it for herself.
"..."
Mo Yinge's fingers were tangled in her hair. She had just returned from traveling across the ocean, and she didn't think about it for a while, which was quite embarrassing.
The way she clenched her fist and turned the badge into molten iron was very impressive, but the national team had to make an extra trip for this. Of course, this was a decision that everyone agreed with. They were determined not to get that badge!
"But the Sahara is a place they can go to. Isn't this too dangerous?" Mo Yingge still couldn't help but frowned.
"I believe them." Feng Li said calmly.
Mo Yingge had reason to suspect that Feng Li was deliberately attacking her. How could she accept what he said?
"That's it, I guess they've all arrived." Dean Songhe said with a smile.
"How to arrange the training?"
"It's expected to be in Egypt. Let's take a closer look at the details. It's best to let them see a big scene, like a pyramid or something."
Is it the devil? This Feng Li is definitely a devil!
Mo Yingge couldn't help but feel sad for this class of students to have such a mentor.
"This is too dangerous. What if I lose you?" Mo Yingge frowned slightly.
"Then you can go and watch." Feng Li smiled like an old fox at her.
"..."
This bad old man is very bad!
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