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Chapter 33 Zhuge Dali: Meng Lang!Can't!
The little blacks ate the meal on their knees.

"Brother Meng Lang, did you put medicine in this dish?"

"The dishes I cooked in front of you, didn't you count the number of medicines or not?" Meng Lang, who had already gotten acquainted with a group of black people at the dinner table just now, didn't give them any face, and echoed.

Wen Qing and Xiao Hei started blowing directly: "Ah! Wushuang in this world is really good at making delicacies with clouds and moons. The bottom of Lingtai's tongue is full of flavors, and the Dao Dao has three thousand mouths to keep!"

"Thank you, thank you, but I noticed just now, you little black, don't you know how to speak without reciting poems?" Meng Lang expressed his curiosity.

Wen Qing and Xiao Hei continued to chant poems: "Ah! The delicacy of the food is only determined by thinking about it. Please listen to Meng Jun. The Ming Dynasty will go to Wenshan. We don't understand poetry."

Zhuge Dali interjected amusedly when he heard the words, "That is to say, you want to tell Meng Lang that no matter what happened before, after this meal, you will really stop reciting poems and talking?"

Just as Wenqing Xiaohei was about to open his mouth to say something, he suddenly froze again. After pondering for three seconds, he closed his mouth and nodded to Meng Lang.

rash:(_)?

'You can't sing anymore?Wet people? '

Meng Lang glanced at him with caring eyes for the mentally handicapped, and then turned to face the other little blacks: "Everyone, forgive Meng for his poor hospitality. Are you satisfied with the meal?"

Eight people including Zhuge Dali nodded frantically.

Seeing this, Meng Lang said seriously, "That's good. Since that's the case, let's talk about the real business."

Knowing that the main event was finally coming, the seven little blacks sat up straight and prepared to listen to what Meng Lang had to say. Zhuge Dali also looked at Meng Lang with bright eyes, wanting to hear what method he was going to use to recruit the little blacks into the sanitation brigade.

But who knew that the moment Meng Lang opened his mouth, the little girl's serious face would be destroyed in an instant.

Meng Lang raised his right hand with a serious face, tidied his sleeves carefully, and then... took a toothpick and began to pick his teeth.

While picking, he said vaguely: "Well, Xiao Hei, is there anything you lack or do you want? Just hang out with me, and I promise to make clear arrangements for you."

Seeing Meng Lang, who was the domineering president fan just a second ago, transform into a husky, everyone couldn't react.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhuge Dali nodded secretly in his heart. After all, the two of us came here out of nowhere today. Although the little blacks didn't say anything, some resistance was inevitable.

Doing this now, in addition to inadvertently eliminating this conflict, it also narrowed the relationship with Xiao Hei. Meng Lang really has a hand, and today's matter is probably settled.

Sure enough, for the next half an hour, Meng Lang and the Seven Little Black Brothers had a happy chat. Finally, after promising some research funding and internal privileges, Meng Lang got seven resumes.

The little black brothers use the same identity to the outside world, their real name is Bai Kai, and apart from the super-powerful brains that little black brothers generally have, each little black has their own areas of expertise:
Dawa - Inventor, stuffy, never speaks, communication relies on gestures, invention tends to be mechanical, possesses innate supernatural powers and psychokinetic power.

The second baby is an inventor, but contrary to the boss, he is talkative, has a poisonous tongue, speaks with a Shandong accent, and his invention is more software-oriented, not a stranger.

Sanwa - Inventor, mainly responsible for experimental observation and big data analysis, with super hacker ability, not a stranger.

Siwa - Martial arts master, extroverted and impulsive, acquired a different personality, majoring in Jeet Kune Do.

Wuwa, a psychologist, is flamboyant and likes to wear flowery suits. She often fooled around with Lu Ziqiao in the past. She has a very wide network of contacts and has an innate ability to perceive good and evil.

Liuwa - a writer, good at literary creation, script writing, poetry recitation, thoughtful and good at intelligence analysis, has innate ability to deduce and predict, and can deduce the general direction of future development after grasping enough information.

Meng Lang looked at the resume in his hand, handed it to Zhuge Dali and said, "Dali, as my secretary, I will leave it to you to keep and organize these documents."

The little girl took the resume and nodded: "Okay, then what should I call you in the future? Minister Meng?"

"No, I don't have any pretensions. You should call me Meng Lang. If there are outsiders, you can call me BOSS."

"No problem, my lord boss."

Meng Lang pretended not to hear the little girl's teasing, and turned to the Seven Little Black Brothers, "Okay, since everyone is already their own, then I would like to ask the legendary 'Almighty Little Black', I have one here Problem, can you give me an idea?"

The little black brothers looked at each other, and Erwa asked, "Boss, what's the problem?"

Meng Lang's face was expressionless, but his words were shocking: "Find a way to let everyone in Huadong Yiren circle know that in three days, I will have an appointment to fight Huadong Quanxing alone."

"Meng Lang! No! This is too dangerous!" Zhuge Dali exclaimed.

Meng Lang didn't tell Zhuge Dali his real thoughts. After all, his plan was too crazy for a little girl who didn't know his full strength.

So I had no choice but to pretend to curl my lips and tease: "The little girl is pure, have you read martial arts novels? What are the rules of the world with demons and heretics? When they get together, I will take people there and catch them all."

"The most troublesome thing about Quanxing is that their staff is too scattered. There are hundreds of people registered in the company, and even more people are not registered. The cost of arrest is too high. This time I took the opportunity to pretend to be an ignorant The second ancestor of the second generation came out to swindle, how much can be caught in the net."

The little girl stared at Meng Lang's face repeatedly with her beautiful big and small eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

"Well, really." Meng Lang nodded.

Zhuge Dali always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she could only sit aside and pouted her mouth to think hard.

Seeing that the two reached an agreement, Erwa stepped forward and said, "Boss, this matter is actually not difficult. After all, we are also in the circle of different people, and Wuwa can do it with the help of Wuwa's connections."

Hearing this, Meng Lang frowned slightly and asked, "Would this expose your identities?"

Erwa patted her chest: "Don't worry, boss, we are sure about this kind of thing."

"That's good." Meng Lang nodded happily, "That's it. The news should be spread widely, and it's best to make it known to everyone."

Then he seemed to think of something again, and continued to remind: "By the way, in order to dispel their doubts, let people of all genders choose a place, and I, the second person in charge of East China of the Everywhere Company, will personally go to them to choose a place." Arrive at the appointed location."

"No problem, boss."

Seeing that the little blacks had written it down, Meng Lang smiled with satisfaction, patted Zhuge Dali who was still distracted and said, "Dali, it's almost time, let's go back."

The little girl got up, frowned and followed Meng Lang out the door without saying a word.

When they arrived at the door of the two suites, Meng Lang didn't give Zhuge Dali a chance to enter 3602 to continue questioning him. He turned around and touched the little girl's head and said, "Dali, I've been tired all day. I'll go back and catch up on sleep. You should also go back to rest early." Bar."

After finishing speaking, he directly opened the door of 3602 and walked in.

Zhuge Dali fell into a brain shutdown when Meng Lang's hand held her head. After a while, her consciousness restarted, and only then did she realize that the door to 3602 had been closed.

Seeing this, the little girl stomped her feet angrily, but had no choice but to go back to her room.

On the other side, after Meng Lang entered the door, he found that Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce were not there, so he was going to sleep first, having nothing to do...

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