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"Sorry, sir." The maid bowed slightly, and then said: "According to your contribution in the team, your status currently... seems to be the lowest, so according to the rules set by the team leader..."

"ok, ok, I got it."

Covering his face deeply, Duan Qing's dull voice revealed a sad feeling: "This is also the reason why I am sitting here..."

After a seemingly endless time, last night's game was finally over. Duan Qing, who was still unfinished, sent Xue Ling Huan Bing, who could no longer hold on but was still energetic, off the line, and then in the dark night illuminated by fire.

I walked out of the door, and then... I saw the figure of the maid who had been waiting not far away.

"The leader... seems to be very angry." These were her original words at the time.

As for the phenomenon of being breathable for one night, it is difficult for even an expert to explain it clearly, let alone a woman who is guarding here and has discovered his own woman early. According to Duan Qing's explanation

Her understanding of what happened just now has probably been conveyed to that guy Mengzhu a long time ago. The girl who has disappeared has not said anything about the matter itself. She is not even in the friend list

They left only a few words, but after re-launching, they announced a lot of new team policies, and assigned Duan Qing, who was named the "worst team member" because of his lowest contribution, to the extremely boring position of taking over the task.

"This is your punishment for not participating in activities well!" the girl said.

"God damn it, watching the game is considered an activity!"

After reading a few useless pages randomly, Duan Qing spread his body on the table in front of him: "I also made a lot of commissions when I first came to Tanya! Why are those not included?

On the contrary, the games during this period... each one has a higher contribution value than the last!"

In the smile of the maid behind, Duan Qing, who seemed to be complaining, waved the paper in his hand: "What about participation points, ending points, and game points! We are not playing a game, so what does it matter if we watch a few games?

The most annoying thing is that there are betting points... Oh my god, this is clearly encouraging members to throw money away, okay?"

"The leader is such a person, Mr. Qingshan... you also know it." He couldn't help covering the corners of his mouth, and continued in a coded voice: "If you want to adapt to the life of the adventure group, you should adapt to the temperament of the leader.

, this is what my husband liked in his early days."

"...You should also remember this." Duan Qing, who was lying on the table, was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

"A few years ago, wouldn't there have been more strange rules like this?" The maid said with a smile: "Instead of complaining about these, it would be better to complete a few more tasks, and then...try your best to change your image in the head's mind.

Bar."

"This shouldn't be a problem for Mr. Qingshan." She clenched her fists and moved them playfully in front of her chest to cheer him up.

"Completing the mission is easy..." Helplessly flipping through the pages in his hand, Duan Qing searched again among the messages left by the players: "But it is difficult to change the image...

…Huh?"

His hand stopped somewhere, and then slowly raised a piece of paper with a very different style from those commissioned pages: "This is..."

"This is what Xiao Hongchen brought back before."

Glancing at the thing in Duan Qing's hand, Anyu Ninglan smiled again, but along with it, her eyes gradually became sharp: "It's something someone else gave him..."

That piece of paper said something like this.

"Going to the green mountains."

"Today a carriage will return to the city. I hope you will meet it secretly at the west gate."

"Pay as you please."
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