I'll give the admiral a life

There is still a section of road between Food City and Manhuahai City. Every day, there is a direct bus to Manhuahai City at the main station of Food City. Pudding, carrying a travel bag, got on the bus with Landie.

The interior of the carriage was relatively dark, and the surrounding windows were covered by curtains. Most of the passengers were resting with their eyes closed. Pudding couldn't help lowering his footsteps, followed Lan Die, and asked her in a low voice, "Is everyone asleep?"

Landie put her finger on her mouth, signaling Pudding to keep quiet.

Pudding suddenly realized that although Landie kept moving along the way, the bell seemed to be just a decoration and did not make any sound.

The two sat at the end of the car, waiting for the driver to start the hover car.

Lan Die explained in Pudding's ear: "These people are all gold diggers and have a bad temper."

"Gold Rush?"

Lan Die rubbed her fingers, gestured for money.

Pudding looked puzzled and was about to ask in detail when the driver got on the car and the suspension car started to move.

"I'll take a rest too, and I won't arrive at my destination until a while." Lan Die leaned back on the chair, turned her head and said to him: "You should also sleep for a while, Manhuahai City is a city where the sun never sets .”

"Ah good."

Watching the people around him close their eyes, Pudding didn't feel sleepy at all, and he didn't dare to open the curtains. He could only turn on the optical brain and look through the friends who could chat.

None are online.

For some reason, I was a little scared.

There are also some regrets that I insisted on going out alone. Maybe it was when I was hijacked by pirates at the beginning.

Pudding closed the chat page of his mother and father, thought about it, and opened Klaus's communication again.

I wrote down my doubts about Manhuahaicheng, deleted, deleted, revised, and deleted it all when it was about to be sent.

At the end of the pudding, there were only four words - "I miss you so much".

After clicking send, I held the optical brain and closed my eyes, as if I could rely on it, and I could run around without fear.

On the other side, Klaus who received the news was a little restless, or after saying goodbye to Pudding, his heart seemed to be empty. It's a mess.

Maybe we should bring this fat and fat hamster to the side and watch it, so that we can feel at ease when we send it home safely.

He tapped his fingers on the table, and the person opposite seemed to notice Klaus's distraction, and coughed proactively.

"It's also rare for you to show such an expression." Anthony smiled, and asked with interesting eyes: "Do you have a date?"

After asking this question, Klaus returned to his original state, and said in a slightly unfriendly tone: "No, but you have been quite busy recently, and it took so long to come here."

"That's what I said." Anthony pressed his temple, and said helplessly, "After all, people are watching me here, and I have to do everything in secret."

"I don't want to be taken advantage of like the previous managers."

"Okay." Klaus interrupted Anthony, telling him not to talk too much.

"You are really careful, and there is no monitoring." Anthony smiled: "Okay, my fault, I lost my composure when I saw this 'thing'."

"I'll go to An to find out about this thing first."

"kindness."

Watching Anthony leave, Klaus turned on Pudding's communication again, looking at the messages from Pudding over and over again, with an unpredictable expression.

Then, as if he had figured something out, he turned on the optical brain and registered a new account.

"Where are you?"

Ding-dong-

You have new messages.

Pudding was so startled by the sudden voice prompt that he nearly dropped the optical brain to the ground. He managed to steady his grip on the optical brain. He looked around and found that no one had been woken up, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning on the optical brain, the eyes are not as Pudding expected. The resurrection of Klaus's communication is just a stranger's news.

Pudding's two little ears drooped immediately, extremely frustrated.

However, Pudding didn't delete the strange message. He couldn't sleep all the way, and he couldn't find a friend to chat with him. The stranger who sent him solved his desire to talk.

But do you want to act cold, what if it's an advertisement?

Gao Leng の Pudding thought for a while, and replied: "This is the pudding traveling in Huachengxing. Please press 1 for acquaintances, 2 for sending wrong messages, 3 for making friends, and X in the upper right corner for advertisements."

After a while, the other party returned a 1.

Are you an acquaintance? !

But he didn't remember any acquaintances who didn't add it, so he frowned and thought for a long time, and said: "For Pudding's classmates, please press 1, for Pudding's teacher, please press 2, for Pudding's friends, please press 3, for Pudding's relatives, please press 4, for Pudding, please press [-]." Please press the X in the upper right corner."

The other party replied with a string of ellipses: "..."

What does it mean?

Pudding poked the optical brain screen, as if he could poke the face of the opposite person in the air: "Who are you?"

After the message was sent, the person on the other side seemed to have no news, and did not reply for a long time. Pudding waited for a while, feeling as if he had been tricked.

Not an acquaintance at all? !

Opened Kayin's chat history, and copied a section of 23 Lian Wenming's cursing words without swearing. Pudding was about to preach with righteous words, when he saw a photo sent by the other party.

Pudding has already sent this message before receiving the photo.

A small preview of the photo appeared on the screen, Pudding clicked his heart, and opened the big picture with trembling fingers.

Damn, isn't this the captain? ! ! !

Before the other party could reply, Pudding sent a series of ''. ', trying to make the other party miss the message he just sent by swiping the screen.

There is no withdrawal function in the real-name protest communication chat! ! !

He feels that the next time he meets the captain, he will probably be made into a hamster pudding, the kind of caramel.

"Enough, stop swiping the screen."

As soon as these words came out, Pudding immediately stopped and replied honestly, "I'm sorry."

Ding-dong--

You have a new friend request.

Pudding subconsciously refused.

"..."

"..."

"I'm sorry I'm slow, start over!"

Pudding hurriedly sent five or six friend requests to Klaus, fearing that Klaus would get angry, so he breathed a sigh of relief after the other party agreed to the application.

With the development of information today, as long as you don't deliberately conceal your communication information, it is very easy to find a person's communication account. Pudding is not surprised why Klaus knows his number, but is surprised that Klaus found his account. what does he do

"Poke poke, what do you want from me?"

There was another silence on the other side, but after knowing who the other side was, Pudding felt a strange sense of security, and the smile on his mouth was always hanging.

"Where are you now?"

Pudding happily replied: "I'm on my way to Manhuahai City~"

The message was sent, but there was no more text. Pudding cursed, the captain's typing speed is really slow.

After a while, Pudding received another message. Pudding hurriedly clicked on the message, and the smile froze on his face after reading it.

"You!! Actually!! Go! Man! Flowers! Sea! City!!!"

This series of exclamation points seemed to send anger directly to Pudding's face.