"It's almost like that."

"I just asked, do you really have so many powers? Did you absorb the nuclei of other powers?"

Mu Yifan tightened his brow: "It's not what you think, anyway, it's not clear for a while."

Lu Lin asked: "Does the boss know you have so many abilities?"

"know."

Lu Lin kindly reminded: "You can have so many abilities in fact is a good thing, but have you ever thought that when you have so many abilities, at the same time, other people may misunderstand you as Sun Zihao The nucleus of the capable. "

"I have thought about it, thinking about how to solve it." Mu Yifan said here, and turned to the topic: "Do n’t you two come to Rong Xue, and Mao Yu, Xiang Guo next time?" Also, none of the four of you combined are her opponents, unless the power level is higher than her. "

Sun Zihao was a little unconvinced: "How do you know that we are not her opponents?"

"First of all, she was originally a fire-powered person, which means that she is not afraid of fire. Then again, she has now become a wood-type mutant, and will still **** blood. The abilities of fire, gold, and gold are not afraid. Also, you must memorize the principle of the five elements living together, not that your powers are omnipotent. "

Sun Zihao refuted.

Lu Lin nodded: "In fact, the boss also reminded us that it will let us catch people, and also wants to exercise us through this, and wants us to learn how to deal with various dangers."

Mu Yifan looked at his watch: "It's not early, go back to dinner."

Sun Zihao immediately joked: "Would you like to come back to camp with us for dinner and see the boss by the way?"

"Of course I think, especially his strong body." Mu Yifan licked his lips.

Sun Zihao's cold chill: "You go back to Mu's Building to eat."

Mu Yifan smiled, and drove out of the alley, letting Sun Zihao and Mao Yu meet, before driving back to the Mu's building.

Chapter Two Five Five Are You Crying?

After Mu Yifan returned to the building, he first took the children to the cafeteria for dinner, and then returned to the room to call Zhan Beitian, saying that Mu Yuecheng was likely to be soft-hearted about them.

Zhan Beitian heard the sound of crickets coming out of the satellite phone. Not only was he not impatient, but his eyes became more and more smiling, and the corners of his mouth were more and more curved. They were now reporting to Zhan Beitian about the incident. You don't need to guess, you know that the person talking to their boss is Mu Yifan.

After Mu Yifan talked about his conversation with Mu Yuecheng in the office, he talked about the shortage of water in Beicheng District.

Zhan Beitian saw Mu Yifan would not hang up the phone for a short time, so he let Mao Yu quit first.

"Now the Beicheng District is severely short of water. In a few days, there will definitely be many people who die of thirst. Beitian, can you help them?"

Zhan Beitian also knew that Beicheng District was seriously short of water. Before they heard Lu Lin, they talked about Mu Yifan's water issue in Beicheng District: "Now the research institute probably has more than half a month to a month to study purified water, so "If you want to make people in Beicheng District, we can only send some water over every day."

As he said, he thought about the whole details: "Because of severe water shortage, everyone can only receive a small bowl every two days, and they cannot give them too much, otherwise, the water will not be enough, and the water will be too much. They will not feel the sense of crisis in the last days. "

"At that time, we will send them a small bowl together, and everyone will share the same amount of water, uh, we will have a territorial water record sheet. Whoever has territorial water, we will know everything, so that no one will find the fish in troubled water. . "

Mu Yifan laughed, "You still want to be thoughtful. I'll get three waterwheels tomorrow, and you will arrange it."

"Ok."

When Mu Yifan saw that the situation in Beicheng District was resolved, he slowly smiled: "There is one more thing, I want to discuss it with you."

Zhan Beitian asked, "What's the matter?"

Mu Yifan talked about his replication ability: "You know that the higher my ability level is, the more the replication ability will be, and by then, someone will surely misunderstand that I have absorbed the nucleus of the ability. Will become a multi-powered person. Even if we believe that we have the copy ability, there will be someone who secretly hits me with a crystal nucleus. "

Now he can't talk about his ability, and he is afraid that if he doesn't say it, it will cause all kinds of misunderstandings.

"I used to think about this," Zhan Beitian said with a gaze in his eyes, "you do what I said for the time being."

Mu Yifan listened carefully to what Zhan Beitian explained, and then they talked a few words before hanging up.

"Mutian, you play in the room by yourself. I'll talk to your grandpa."

Mu Qingtian, who was playing with the toy, looked up: "Okay, Dad, I want to call Grandpa."

Mu Yifan handed him the satellite phone: "Do you know your grandpa's satellite phone number?

"I know, I'll press the number myself."

Mu Yifan no longer cares about the child, gets up and walks out of the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Mu Qingtian immediately called Zeng Guoxiong to communicate. As soon as the other party answered the call, he cried immediately: "Grandpa ..."

He was guessing who called Zhan Guoxiong who called him. When he heard the cry of his grandson, the whole person became nervous: "Mutian, how did you cry, did your father bully you?"

He was terribly distressed when he heard the child's cry. When the child was here, he never cried, and at most he said he missed his father.

"No ... no, Dad ... Dad didn't bully me." Mu Qingtian said, and made a cry: "Too ... too grandpa, I ... will I ... not be with dad and father ... father Together? "

Zong Guoxiong frowned: "Who said?"

"Grandpa ... Grandpa said."

"Lei Gang, the dead boy, chewed his tongue in front of the child."

The Warring States Period angered, but thought about it.

its not right.

His son is not a talkative person, and it is impossible to do things that scare the child, not to mention that his son does not know about the grandson.

"Mutian, which grandpa are you talking about?"

Mu Qingtian cried again: "It's Dad's father."

Zeng Guoxiong was not angry: "It turned out to be Mu Yuecheng."

He really wanted to rush to the Mu Family Mansion to pump Mu Yue into a meal, which caused his lovely grandson to cry.

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