Delta: Everyone uses cheats, only I am a Tangren

Is the food delivery so efficient?

I just placed an order!

No, the merchants on the order list haven’t prepared the dishes yet... What’s going on?

The young man at the door came over and shook hands with Song Mu, introducing himself. "Hello, Song Mu, my name is Gao Zhan, and I work for the Dragon Country Core Talent Security Bureau. We just learned that you guys wanted to have hot pot, so we immediately sent over the specially prepared ingredients."

Gao Zhan called Song Mu and quickly hung up. "This is my number. If you have any needs in the future, you can call me directly. I'm on call 24 hours a day."

"Ah this..."

Song Mu was bewildered, and habitually politely said, "Oh, I'm so sorry. Well, how about you all come over and have something to eat?"

"Sorry." Gao Zhan smiled apologetically.

"We have official business to attend to, so it's not convenient for us to have a meal with you. However, we have prepared some new appliances for your new house, as well as some decorative ornaments, small gifts, etc."

Gao Zhan is speaking here.

Several men and women were busy at the back. They first took the hot pot and ingredients to the third-floor balcony, set up a table and chairs, added charcoal, and served beer and drinks. They moved very quickly.

Soon after, someone else brought in household appliances of all sizes, brand new kitchenware, Feng Shui fish tanks... and so on.

After a series of operations,

Not only Song Zijin and Tang Nuan were stunned, but Song Mu was also stunned.

Oh, is this part of the protection plan?

Something!

Think carefully,

Song Mu felt that this was a pretty good idea. It was like there was a team around him 24 hours a day, and almost all the trivial matters, big or small, could be solved with just one phone call.

Comfortable!

It’s really good news for otakus.

After finishing the busy work, Gao Zhan and his colleagues were about to leave, but they could not resist the kind invitation of Song Mu, Song Zijin and Tang Nuan.

So each of them opened a can of beer or drink to express their congratulations.

I didn't eat a single bite of the food.

You must drink wine.

A group of people came in a hurry, and left in a hurry after drinking. When they left, they also took away the garbage at the door. They were very efficient.

On the balcony,

The three siblings sat around the hot pot, staring at each other.

"How efficient..."

"But that guy called Gao Zhan can drink a lot, right? He finished a bottle of beer in just a few seconds? Three seconds? Next time I get a chance, I'll definitely have a clash with him."

As Song Mu spoke, he started to pick up his chopsticks.

Tang Nuan didn't say anything. She had already started showing off. Kuku ate so much that his cheeks bulged out like a hamster with treasure in its mouth.

So cute~!

Song Mu couldn't help but admire it a few more times and took a few photos.

"You two only know how to eat. Come on, cheers."

Song Zijin raised his beer and clinked it with Song Mu and Tang Nuan. After taking a sip, he said, "Did you notice anything special just now?"

Song Mu was confused: "What?"

Tang Nuan was bewildered: "Sen Mo?"

Song Zijin held his forehead and sighed, helplessly saying, "Guns, guns! Didn't you notice that all these people have guns? Do you understand what I mean? Two geniuses?"

Chapter 78 Tang Nuan: After Tang, it’s Song’s turn, eh? Tang is on top!!

"Oh, it's a gun!"

Song Mu suddenly realized and continued to show off.

Tang Nuan nodded thoughtfully and continued to show off.

"I--"

Song Zijin had a little high blood pressure for a moment, and he really wanted to grab these two foodies whose heads were almost stuffed into the hot pot, one in each hand, and throw them directly into the river to feed the fish.

"Oh, with a gun."

"So, sister, what you mean is..."

Finally, Song Mu still had some ability to foresee danger and said, "This team is at our service 24 hours a day, but they also work as bodyguards to protect our safety?"

"It's you, not us." Song Zijin shook his head.

Song Zijin understood this very clearly. She knew very well that the person Xu Baohui valued was Song Mu, not her, Song Zijin, and certainly not Tang Nuan.

what?

The God of War in the Beacon Zone?

Looking at the entire Dragon Country, what is most lacking is the gods of war in the beacon fire zones. There are a lot of them, just like the golden elixirs in the immortal cultivation world, which are as numerous as dogs and Nascent Souls are everywhere!

What kind of talents does Dragon Country really lack?

Song Zijin knew it very well.

As the hotpot meal was almost over, Song Mu suddenly remembered something he wanted to ask last night. He clinked glasses with Song Zijin and then with Tang Nuan.

Song Mu: "Let me ask you a history question, Sister Nuan."

Tang Nuan sneered and snorted, "Ask anything! I was a liberal arts nerd back in school! Taking a history exam for me is like... well, Guan Gong beheading Hua Xiong, understand?"

Song Zijin nodded: "Yes, yes, yes."

"It's known that our Dragon Nation went through many dynasties in ancient times. So I think a liberal arts genius like you should be able to accurately remember the names of each dynasty, right?"

Song Mu smiled, drank beer and asked: "Please answer quickly, what dynasty was after the Tang Dynasty!"

Tang Nuan thought without hesitation: "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, after Tang comes Song, it can't be difficult for me! Hey, after Tang comes Song? Hey hey! Mu Mu, listen, Tang Song, Tang Song, Tang is above Song, so I am in you... Wuwuwu, Jinjin, let go!"

He didn't even give Tang Nuan a chance to finish her explosive statement.

Song Zijin was quick to act and covered Tang Nuan's mouth, extinguishing her thoughts.

Song Mu, who was standing next to him, almost spit out a mouthful of wine, his head was buzzing, and he thought to himself, as expected, I knew that your sister surnamed Tang was cunning and malicious, and you are still up there, why don’t you fly!

But then again…

also…

Isn’t that impossible?

"Sister, let her go first."

Song Mu patted Song Zijin's hand and continued to ask: "Then let me ask you, Sister Nuan, the top brother on the list in my live broadcast room, the Tang from Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, is that you?"

"I'm the top sister on the list, and I'm really hot~~!" Tang Nuan admitted it openly.

"What number one sister on the list?" Song Zijin asked in confusion.

"So, Sister Nuan, you were drunk last night and slipped your hand?" Song Mu scratched his head and asked, "What do you mean by giving me 1000 Carnivals at once? Isn't 300 million a lot of money?"

"Really?" Tang Nuan was shocked.

Tang Nuan frantically pulled out her phone to look through the gift-giving records. Suddenly, she was completely stunned: "I remember only giving away 100... How could it be 1000?!"

Song Zijin had quietly hidden nearby and entered the mode of watching the show.

Song Mu held his forehead, unable to bear to look.

After realizing that she had added an extra 0 to her gift giving last night, Tang Nuan felt as if all her strength had been drained away. She suddenly became listless, muttering to herself, "Wan La, Quan Wan La... My most precious little money..."

Song Mu sighed: "Alright, alright, I'll give you a refund for the entire minor, and I'll transfer the money to you later."

"There's no point in asking for a gift back once it's given!"

Tang Nuan snorted and said seriously, "Besides, do I, your sister Nuan, need this little money? Hmm? But then again, 300 million to buy you to play with me... No, playing with me for a whole day is not too much, right?"

Song Mu: "Six hundred and sixty-six, my sister, your map of Yan State is too short, isn't it?!"

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Only Song Zijin was still sipping beer beside him, nodding as he drank: "Yeah, great, great, keep going. Why did you two stop? What's next?"

"Oh, it seems like I need to step aside for a while, right? Then I'll leave?"

"It was just a little joke!" Tang Nuan hummed, rubbing against Song Zijin and began to be sticky: "Look, you're anxious again. We haven't even started dating yet. Besides, if Mu Mu and I get together, you, as the head of the family, should be happy!"

"Tsk, then we have to calculate this betrothal gift carefully." Song Zijin replied with a smile.

"The betrothal gift is easy to talk about." Tang Nuan nodded and added, "300 million is my pocket money for Mu Mu. As for the betrothal gift... As the head of the family, well, you name the amount!"

Song Mu was stunned listening to this.

Hey, buddy, isn't that a betrothal gift? Give it to me? Am I fucking horny or drunk? He laughed. After all the calculations, I'm the one who married into the family?

"As for the betrothal gift, come to my room tonight and we can discuss it in detail."

Song Zijin pinched Tang Nuan's face and smiled, "I'm very kind. Given our relationship, if we discuss it carefully, we can definitely find a perfect solution."

Tang Nuan didn't think much about it and just nodded: "Yeah, I'll listen to you."

The two sisters reached a consensus and did not give Song Mu any chance to speak out in protest. After finishing the wine in their glasses, the warm pot dinner came to an end.

Song Mu glanced at the time and saw that it was already eight o'clock in the evening. He was going to go to the meeting live broadcast, to help his fans adopt two adopted sons and daughters, and to run a few more knives by the way.

Song Zijin and Tang Nuan changed their clothes and prepared to go out for a walk, under the pretext of helping digestion, sobering up and maintaining their figure.

Live broadcast room, open!

Secret Service, enter!

"It's a new day, my family, and here comes my Song Rentou!!"

Song Mu admired the few lines of small words hanging in his live broadcast room and nodded with satisfaction: "As expected of me, come on, let's get ready to leave. The next stop is... Where's Yanzi? Log in and talk!"