My imagination has come true

Chapter 746 Trivia
In terms of craftsmanship, Qiao's cafeteria aunt is definitely better than most five-star hotel chefs in the capital.

Just a very simple Sichuan clam porridge was cooked so fragrant and delicious that Mu Qingyun and Lou Fang fought over two large pots and it was still not enough.

Fortunately, there were big meat buns, and he killed twenty of them in one go. Mu Qingyun was like a satiated otter, lying in the sun with his belly turned over and starting to bask in the sun.

Those distracting thoughts that were still running around in her mind just now have been temporarily suppressed in some unknown corner. When she can think of them again depends on when her procrastination can be temporarily cured. .

Mr. Qiao: "..."

He couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head and began to turn over documents, sign, and handle official business.

Mu Qingyun groaned and turned over a few times, then slowly got up and looked at Mr. Qiao and then at the building.

"I see that most of the players selected before this game have desires and desires. After passing the game, their desires are realized. Well, am I a special case, or do I also have desires? Mr. Qiao and Xiao Fang Where is the teacher?”

Mr. Qiao raised his eyebrows: "How can a person without desire still call someone?"

Their desires are so big that the world may not be able to bear them.

Mu Qingyun thought for a while: "Yes."

She yawned and grabbed the blanket to cover her, ready to take a nap to recuperate her energy and collect her thoughts.

From the moment she entered the game, her dreams were connected from fragments to a whole piece. After Mu Qingyun carefully examined everything in the era of catastrophe, an idea began to take root in her heart.

She planned to fulfill her so-called wish in her previous life, send all the 'gods' away, and tell them to go where they should and stop messing around in the Sky Blue Continent.

In the dream, her previous life had organized countless outstanding talents to complete the construction of her communicator step by step. The core power device only lacked energy. Still in troubled times, no matter whether the family is prosperous or declining, she sticks to her mission, meticulously completes every task assigned to her in her previous life, and protects the 'artifacts' such as the communicator she left behind.

Keep the family running, welcome generations of family heads, and wait for various unexpected tasks anytime and anywhere.

"Tsk, it must end somewhere. I think it should end here with me."

This is certainly risky.

But in the current situation, if you don't want to take risks, about 80% to 90% of the creatures waiting for the Sky Blue Continent will die, and the remaining ones may not survive.

Leaving aside the empire for now, the big force in the universe called the 'Alliance' has formulated a very strict protection system for the new civilizations in the universe. Once the Alliance knows what the 'immortals' have done, I'm afraid their prison terms will not be enough. Know how many years to extend.

Obviously, in the eyes of these 'gods' in the Sky Blue Continent, there is not much difference between the natives and cats, dogs, and rabbits. Even if they are just in case, it is impossible to keep them.

After all, these are criminals from the universe, not good people at all.

If we just expect a group of immortals to be trapped in a dreamland of drunkenness and wealth, unable to break free, and they wait silently, the final result will be that the world will be overturned, and the beautiful Sky Blue Continent will return to the wilderness.

Would anyone hesitate to kill a few ants? Will not.

How long does it take for an ant to defeat a human in a head-to-head confrontation? At least not now. Mu Qingyun looked at Qiao Qing, then at Lou Fang, then thought about her mother, her teachers, classmates, friends, colleagues, and even her father Mu Siping, whom she didn't like very much, and decided to do it herself This is the master.

This decision didn't seem sudden at all. She seemed to have been thinking about it for hundreds of years.

The three of them were lazily sitting in the office enjoying the sunshine, when there was a light knock on the door.

"Enter."

Wearing a black suit and slender and long high heels, he has a slim figure and an imposing figure of 2.8 meters.

Mu Qingyun almost dreamed of getting this capable and handsome sister in a suit into his own bowl, but Mr. Qiao was so charming that she could only borrow her now.

"Mr. Qiao, Mr. Mu, Mr. Xiaolou."

There was a most appropriate smile on the face of the black suit, "Mr. Qiao needs to attend the Mainland Intelligence Summit at three o'clock this afternoon. Mr. Xiaolou, your editor just called. Please don't forget to attend at six thirty tonight. There is your autograph session at Pleasant Plaza. Please be sure to attend in formal attire. Dear Mr. Mu, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, the candidates for the heir to the Mu family will hold an equestrian competition at the Mulan Racecourse. I will prepare the equipment for you in advance. Please rest assured. ”

"Because the equestrian competition conflicts with Mrs. Yang's birthday, I arranged VIP tickets for Mrs. Yang's Molan Racecourse. After the competition, I will hold a birthday dinner at Qiao's restaurant. I have prepared several gifts for you in advance. Here is the list. If you have any other needs, please let me know before get off work tonight.”

Mu Qingyun blinked, ah, tomorrow is her mother's birthday, and she, an unfilial daughter, actually forgot about it.

Covering his face, Mu Qingyun obediently agreed.

I just want to live my daily life honestly these days. Anyway, I can’t deal with the game for a while, and I don’t have any important work lately.

The film and television company has opened a few projects, but "Flying Speed" has come to an end. The death of the previous prop supplier has no impact on it. It cannot be a movie. If someone in the prop company dies, the project cannot be completed. Go down. Other projects are also going well. In fact, the company's biggest project recently is a gift film. Countless people value it a hundred times more than she does, but there is not much box office pressure, so she basically doesn't have to worry about it.

After the man in the black suit finished explaining, he took out the documents approved by Mr. Qiao.

Mu Qingyun looked at her back and sighed: "It's another day of drooling."

The beautiful long-legged secretary sister not only has to take care of the trivial matters around Mr. Qiao, but also takes care of his important friends. She takes good care of everyone and handles everything in an orderly manner. She is really smart, capable and loyal, which makes people like her.

Mr. Qiao lowered his head to check the balance on Mu Qingyun's card and gave her another two million in pocket money.

"Go shopping quickly."

Mu Qingyun was thinking about his mother's birthday, and it seemed like he should buy her some eye-catching gifts so that she could show her face in the village.

Over the years, her mother has always had a good reputation in the village. This is generally because her daughter has a lot of potential. She is the top scorer in the college entrance examination, is in a top prestigious university, and can make money. But for the old people, it is a good thing for their children to have a lot of potential. , the children are particularly filial, but they have more face, and everyone will praise the other as a blessed person.

My mother has always been carefree and has a rough personality. She has never celebrated a birthday since she was a child.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but miss his mother.

She studied for a Ph.D. from university. Although she skipped grades one after another, it still took several years. She rarely went back to visit her mother, and even the number of phone calls was limited.