The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

No matter what He Lang planned in his mind to give Song Lin a good life, in short, the reception at this base is indeed quite fancy.

They even brought out the wine, although they said it was "just a normal red wine", but it was hundreds of dollars a bottle before it got messy. The members of the Hotel team were stunned when they saw it. This base didn't seem to have the sense of urgency in the legend.

The hotel team all refused alcohol on the grounds that it was illegal to drink alcohol during the mission, but the coconuts abundant in Nanzhi Island were served on the table.One for everyone, drinking coconut juice with a straw.

"Actually I'm off today, and I won't go to the meeting tomorrow. It's okay to have a drink." The person in charge of the reception was surnamed Jiang, and regretfully told the cheongsam girl not to sober up. A little drunk is not counted, just give everyone a good night's sleep tonight."

He Lang didn't bother to talk about this kind of topic at all, so "social responsibility" Xia Hong hugged the coconut, smiled and replied: "No, the rules are stricter. We are away from home, everything should be kept simple, and you don't need to waste these good things gone."

"Hey, as expected of the Shen family's team, it is indeed a role model for us to learn from!" The surname Jiang praised with a thumbs up, and then turned the turntable manually, "Commander He, Consultant Song, eat the vegetables. This native chicken is really a free-range chicken that runs on the mountain, and it tastes very good, try it quickly."

While talking, the white-cut chicken stopped between He Lang and Song Lin.At this time, the chicken head happened to be facing them, half-closed its eyes, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it is dying.

Then again, for dishes such as white-cut chicken, if the chicken is not good, it will not be delicious at all. It can be seen that this chicken is indeed "noble-born".But these words followed Xia Hong's sentence "everything should be kept simple" just now, which sounded very ironic.However, Jiang, who was surnamed Jiang, didn't seem to notice this. After turning the white-cut chicken in front of He Lang, he continued to persuade them. Everyone looked at the chicken, duck and fish on the table, and looked at each other calmly.

Compared to their weird looks, He Lang was clearly unhappy.He has a sullen face, but he can't move his chopsticks, because he can't move chopsticks at this table.When he picked up the chicken head in accordance with the custom and put it into Song Lin's bowl expressionlessly, the meal officially started.

Xia Hong glanced at He Lang's expression, confirmed that the meal was edible, and then stretched out her chopsticks.She moved the chopsticks, and the rest of the hotel team confirmed He Lang's true meaning, and really moved the chopsticks.

Song Lin also picked up his chopsticks and was about to start eating, but looking at the "death" chicken head in the bowl, he couldn't explain it: ...Why did you give this to me?I will not eat.

He Lang's voice was a little deep in his consciousness, but he answered Song Lin's words well: This is the rule, the person with the highest status at the table should eat this.If you don't like it, just take a bite and give it to me.

So, Song Lin really took a bite and threw it into He Lang's bowl.

He Lang didn't have any other reaction, he really picked it up and gnawed it off.

The people in the hotel team were not surprised, but the people surnamed Jiang waiting for the local reception were secretly amazed.They originally thought that no matter how powerful Consultant Song was, he could live well only by relying on the Qinghe base, or more precisely, the Shen family's influence, so Consultant Song had to give face to the Shen family no matter what.However, He Lang gave Song Lin the chicken head, and Song Lin took a bite and threw it into He Lang's bowl. With this level of interaction, it seems that Song Lin's "status" is higher.

These few self-consciousness of the receptionist have a spectrum in their hearts.

Song Lin didn't care what other people thought, but asked subconsciously while eating: What's wrong with you, are you unhappy?

He Lang had nothing to hide from him, so he put some vegetables in his bowl: That's right.Now that supplies are so tight, these people can give this standard for a normal reception... It can be seen that they usually live a "good life".

Song Lin ate the food that He Lang brought over: I can see that, I thought you would suddenly get up just now and simply stop eating.

He Lang sneered: Then, isn't this meal left for their people to enjoy?Think beautifully.

Song Lin thought it was funny for a man to be childish, so he smiled.

He Lang said again: I will improve the food for you too.It's not good to eat after running around all day, it's rare for someone to be taken advantage of, so let's eat.

Men say "you" but really mean "you".He had just finished imagining the "hard times" that Song Lin had lived in the past few years, and was making up his mind to treat the young man well. Of course, it was impossible to pull him away from this table of delicacies to eat dry food.

It's a fool not to take advantage of something, He Lang still understands this truth very well.

In fact, it wasn't just him, other members of the Hotel team thought the same way.Including Li Li and Tao Qianqian from the imperial capital base, who haven't seen these two before?Even after the chaos broke out and supplies were tight, they also consciously "simplified everything" and didn't feel wronged.But if someone offers a bargain, they won't refuse.

Song Lin didn't think he was "suffering" before: It's okay, what is not to eat?I used to spend a long period of time only drinking nutritional supplements to get by, didn't I just come here like this?Don't think too much about it.

He Lang knew that the young man was trying to comfort himself, but the more the young man said that, the more He Lang felt that he was "poor", and he put good food in his bowl again.Nanzhidao has a lot of seafood, and of course this meal also has it.He Lang saw that Song Lin was having a hard time eating seafood, and would help him peel the shells.

Seeing the surprised looks of the people receiving her, Xia Hong explained blindly, "Consultant Song's hand hurts", and ignored it.She even helped Song Lin pick up the dishes, and even picked out the chicken wings for Song Lin.Li Li is so smart, seeing the situation, he simply picked up Song Lin's finished coconut, slipped to the side to find a knife for splitting coconuts, and split the coconut open.After finishing this, he calmly took the shell and put it in front of He Lang: "Peel some coconut meat for him to taste."

He Lang raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you cut it yourself?"

"Then you and I switch positions, and I'll cut it for Consultant Song." Li Li replied, "Swap?"

"Tch." He Lang sneered, and then... took out a dagger to cut coconut meat for Song Lin.

The receptionist was really stunned. The behavior of the Hotel team seemed very natural, as if everyone was used to doing this.If it wasn't for Song Lin's eating well, they would have thought Song Lin was a cripple.

This time, the particularity of He Lang taking care of Song Lin was weakened a lot. It seemed that everyone took care of Song Lin.

Song Lin didn't care about these people being monsters, and ate his own food, and by the way continued the topic with the man in his mind: I think you were angry just now, it seems that it's not just because of the specifications of the meal, right?It seems that you are not happy when they say "follow a good example"?

He Lang cut off a piece of coconut meat for him, stuck a dagger in it, and brought it to his mouth: They said we were "Shen's team".

Song Lin gnawed on the coconut meat and thought for a while: You are pretty clear about public and private affairs.

He Lang said: This is not from the Shen family. They say that because they want to say that we cover the sky with one hand at the Qinghe base. Who can't hear a voice-over?And Tao Qianqian and Li Li are also here, they say that, nine out of ten they want to make these two feel uncomfortable and drive us apart.

Song Lin swallowed the coconut meat, was silent for two seconds, and then said: You think so much, I thought only Shen Gu would think so.

He Lang replied: I didn't want to think too much at first, but after staying in this environment for a long time, I will always have some experience.

Song Lin responded.

He Lang suddenly said again: ... Actually, there is another reason.

Song Lin: Huh?

He Lang said: I... don't really like people treating me as the young master of the Shen family.

Song Lin actually knew what He Lang meant, but he pretended to be puzzled and said: But you are the Shen family, why don't you want to admit this relationship?

Sure enough, He Lang explained: It's not that I don't recognize that I'm from the Shen family, it's that I feel... well, I can't explain.

Song Lin ate his own food leisurely, and said: Do you think saying that you are "the young master of the Shen family" seems to obliterate your own efforts and achievements, and it seems that all your honors are obtained because of the Shen family?

He Lang: ...Didn't you understand it very accurately?Did you just tease me?

Song Lin chuckled: It's not surprising that you have such thoughts, and it's normal to have such emotions.When they talk about you like that, they just don’t respect you. If you hate them, it’s over. Why are you sulking.

As soon as these words came out, most of the depression in He Lang's heart disappeared, and he was even a little dumbfounded: What are you angry about?I'm almost in this state, and I still have to do the task, don't tear my face completely.

Song Lin replied: The clearing mission here is nothing.It's just mangroves, didn't we bring people who specialize in dealing with plants?

He Lang raised his eyebrows: Li Li?Can he deal with mangroves?one person?

Song Lin replied: Of course it can't be alone.But when dealing with mutated plants, having him would be twice the result with half the effort.This is to bring the supernatural beings to train. There is nothing to worry about. I even think that it is just a waste of time for you to spend time in the pre-combat meeting tomorrow.

His arrogant tone finally amused He Lang completely: Then I still have to go to the meeting.If I don't go to the meeting, how do they know that it's futile to discuss anything, and our consultant Song is enough?

Song Lin said: You can tell them by the way that I will not command the supernatural beings other than the hotel team, so that their supernatural beings don't run around, let alone gather at my place.I don't have time to look at so many people.

He Lang said with a smile: "Of order."

The two of them ate and chatted, erasing He Lang's unhappiness, which was quite normal.But in the eyes of others, it was He Lang who prepared vegetables and fed Song Lin, and was so busy that he suddenly felt better.The gloomy face was gone, and there was even a faint smile on his face, obviously the cloud had turned sunny.

The Hotel team didn't respond, but the receptionists couldn't help being even more shocked.

——What happened to this He Lang?How could feeding Song Lin make him happier?

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