After drinking the wine, Ji Yiran's fair and beautiful face immediately wrinkled into a bun. He looked at the wine glass in his hand that was almost as big as his head in pain, it was so hard to drink...

?? That taste is more disgusting than nutrient solution, he shouldn't believe that there are edible things in this world.

?? It's not that Ji Yiran has never drunk alcohol, he likes to try.He doesn't like to drink alcohol, but this thing can't even be regarded as wine at all. To say it is hogwash is an exaggeration, it is bitter, saucy, and a little sour.

?? Think about it too, the crops are gone, so what to use to ferment wine?This beer is [-]% a product of industrial synthesis.

?? This kind of thing, how can it be delicious?

?? Ji Yiran swallowed the liquid in his mouth, and was staring at the wine glass in his hand with drooping ears, when suddenly there was another glass of drink in front of him.

?? Ji Yiran looked up.

"Change." Feng Muwei said.

??Ji Yiran looked at the drink, Feng Muwei's drink looked like cola, with bubbles, it looked delicious.

?? "But..." Ji Yiran looked at his wine, but his wine didn't taste good.

??Feng Muwei reached out and took the wine glass away from Ji Yiran.He took a sip directly, and there was no unacceptable expression on his face, which seemed to be very normal.

?? Ji Yiran stared at him for a while, seeing that he seemed to be really used to drinking, so he quickly took Feng Muwei's drink and drank it carefully.

??Feng Muwei's drink is really sweet. It's different from cola, but it's very similar. It's a bit like honey-flavored cola. It's weird but still acceptable.

??After taking a small sip, Ji Yiran quickly drank it in big gulps. He hasn't eaten anything that tastes normal for a long time. Even if it's just a glass of water, he's too hungry.

?? He drank more than half of the glass in one breath, and he didn't stop until he started to hiccup.

??Put down the cup again, and when Ji Yiran looked up, he found that Feng Muwei was looking at him with a half-smile. Being stared at by him like that, Ji Yiran's ears turned slightly red.

?? "I don't usually drink this kind of beer. I drink strong alcohol. They all know..." Ji Yiran muttered to himself to defend himself.

??Feng Muwei said nothing, just took a sip from the wine glass.

?? Killing intent slid down his throat, and the corners of his thin lips became a bit colder after he came outside. Kesia was too desolate and calm, so calm that he almost forgot his purpose.

?? Seeing his mouth with the cup in his mouth, Ji Yiran suddenly realized that he just drank that cup.

?? Ji Yiran quickly looked away, his chest was pounding.

??The two were exchanging drinks for a while, and the group of people next to them was already yelling loudly and cursing, as if if they knew where the other party was, they would definitely go over and open the head of the anchor to let him know.

?? Ji Yiran listened casually, finished his drink, sat for a while, and didn't hear anything useful, so he left with Feng Muwei.

"How much?" Ji Yiran took the initiative to pay the bill, and agreed that he would invite Feng Muwei.

?? "Three stars for beer, two stars for drinks, a total of five stars."

?? Ji Yiran thought for a moment that he had heard wrong, and the price was too low.

?? Ignoring the teasing eyes of the woman at the counter, when Ji Yiran paid the money and took Feng Muwei upstairs, he tried his best to recall the contents of the book. There was indeed a relevant introduction in the book.

??For the convenience of circulation, the alliance unified the currency tens of thousands of years ago. At the same time, in order to avoid the meaningless increase of the value of currency depreciation, the alliance also made relevant controls.

??Basically speaking, one star here is about the same as one dollar in his previous world 20 years ago. The monthly salary of the middle and lower classes is between [-] and [-] stars, and a piece of clothing is about [-] to [-]. Star coins, consumption is controlled within ten star coins.

?? After realizing it, Ji Yiran was so heartbroken that he was about to die. Tiger, that prodigal son, actually tipped more than one million yuan before!

?? Ji Yiran feels distressed, but there is nothing he can do.

??Tigers are a group of robbers immersed in drunkenness, saving money is meaningless to them.There are days without tomorrow, instead of living cautiously, it is better to let go and enjoy.

??It seems that he needs to make the tigers change their minds. People can't always live like this...

??Of course, the premise is that he can survive smoothly.

??Thinking about it, Ji Yiran took a deep look at Feng Muwei, and didn't know how much the monthly salary of the Lingzhi teacher was...

?? When Feng Muwei was abducted to Keya, he had promised that he would return his wages with food and accommodation.

?? At that time, he wanted to seize this opportunity, and he did, but after abducting him to Kesya, he forgot about the salary, and never mentioned it to Feng Muwei.

??Feng Muwei was also dumbfounded, and never thought about asking.

??Farewell to Feng Muwei, Ji Yiran returned to the room with a guilty conscience.

?? He locked the door, sat down cross-legged, and quickly turned on his optical brain to search for the average salary of a Lingzhi teacher.

?? The optical brain is very efficient. Combined with Ji Yiran's search habits during this period, it quickly provided a list of search results.

??Spiritual planters are very rare. Even if there are all registered spiritual planters in the entire interstellar space, there are less than 1 people, and most of them are entrusted by large companies. Scattered spiritual planters It's even less.

??Spiritual planters under large companies will naturally have the same salary and benefits. Even if scattered spiritual planters are worse, they will not fall too far away from large companies.

?? Ji Yiran randomly flipped through the two results, which were the latest data compiled by some bloggers on Weibo. Seeing the above values, he almost choked.

??The sum of all his net worth is not enough to pay Feng Muwei a month's salary.

?? Ji Yiran's eyes turned black and he was on the verge of falling.

?? After a long while, he finally regained his composure. He didn't know whether Feng Muwei would pay his wages with cabbage or not...

??He only has cabbage left.

??Thinking of this, Ji Yiran was in a daze. When he was downstairs, he was thinking about going to the live broadcast room after he came up, but now he is completely out of mood.

??Lying on the table, Ji Yiran began to count with his white fingers.

??The survival rate of this batch of cabbage is quite high, reaching [-]%.

?? These plus the deposit in his current account...

??Feng Muwei's salary is...

?? I don’t know if Feng Muwei will accept payment in installments...

?? Weibo.

??Seeing that the name that was put into special attention lit up, the man with the new ID name of a bad heart stared, feeling like his brain was congested.

??He quickly reached out to tap the other party's ID, but he was too excited, and his hand refused to listen to the control, and actually swiped past.

??Seeing that he made such a mistake, he felt bad and quickly slapped himself on the back of his hand.He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then frantically clicked on the other party's ID again to leave a message.

??This time is different from before, the information box was opened smoothly.After confirming that the other party has indeed blocked offline messages and non-friend private messages, and only opened the online message function, all the blood in his body rushed forward bravely, hitting his brain hard, making him even more restless.

?? He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself while organizing his words.

??He had been staring at Ji Yiran's ID named "Desolate Star Transformation" for a long time, waiting for the other party to go online, but when the other party did go online, he didn't know how to speak.

??He didn't dare to delay for too long, for fear that the other party would go offline again.

?? "Hello, I'm a fan who watched your live broadcast before, and my ID is called a bad heart."

??The heart is not good, take a deep breath, and try to calm yourself.

?? "It's like this. You suddenly didn't broadcast live today. Did something happen? I don't mean anything else. I believe you. I just asked."

?? "It's not just me. People who have watched your live broadcast before believe you, so you don't have to pay too much attention to the barking of those mad dogs on the Internet."

?? After a pause, he added, "Do you know what happened on the Internet? Your live broadcast room became popular. Someone took screenshots of your previous live broadcast content and sent them to other platforms as a small video, and a bunch of people didn't believe it. , not to say it is false."

?? As soon as this matter was brought up, the whole person burst into a bad heart, and the anger burst out, "They didn't understand anything and didn't see it at all, so they insisted that it was fake, it was a show, it was a gimmick, There are still big Vs following you... People who watched your live broadcast before quarreled with them, and it turned out to be a big fight."

?? "I also met a few people who watched your live broadcast before. We set up a group to discuss countermeasures... Everyone is very worried about you. If you see it, can you reply to me?"

?? After leaving the words, the heart is not good, quietly looking at the message box, and began to wait.

??His heartbeat also started to speed up at the same time. It was different from the one that was out of anger before, but another kind of nervous heartbeat.Although he had met Ji Yiran in the live broadcast room before, this was the first time he had a direct conversation with Ji Yiran.

??In the hotel, Ji Yiran counted on his white fingers for a long time, but he couldn't think of a way to make up Feng Muwei's salary. He was in a trance and his face turned pale.

??The spiritual planter he had managed to retain, and the chance of life he had seized with great difficulty, was about to run away because he couldn't pay his salary...

??At night, when he went downstairs to eat, Ji Yiran was still light and airy, especially after seeing Feng Muwei who was sitting on his right hand with an expressionless face, he became even more dazed.

?? "Do you want a beer? I'll buy it for you." Ji Yiran was soft-hearted.

"Don't drink."

?? "Drinks? The drinks are delicious."

??"Need not."

"Then do you want to add two more dishes and nutrient solution that you like?" Ji Yiran continued his efforts.

??"don't want."

??Rejected again, Ji Yiran was like an eggplant beaten by frost, looked at Feng Muwei, zoomed out, looked at Feng Muwei again, and zoomed out again.

"What's the matter?" Feng Muwei looked.

?? Ji Yiran looked over pitifully, "I really like you." So don't leave, okay?

??Feng Muwei was slightly stunned, Ji Yiran's eyes were wet at the moment, and he looked like a pitiful big dog who was about to be abandoned by his master.

??The lions and tigers who were waiting for the boss to serve the nutrient solution at the table heard the words, but they all stared round in an instant.

?? Everyone's Adam's apple instinctively slipped, and the sound of swallowing was so loud that they woke up from the shock. They looked at each other, and they all saw the astonishment of the daytime in each other's eyes.

??Speaking of which, Ji Yiran's period of time is indeed very strange.

??In the past, he hated people looking at his face in a daze, and hated people saying that he was cute and had a soft voice, but recently he seems to have completely forgotten about this, and sometimes even uses soft words that make people's hearts melt The voice speaks, for example now...

"Really." Seeing that Feng Muwei didn't seem to believe it, Ji Yiran became a little anxious, this time he really didn't lie.

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