Cannon Fodder is Always Lucky E Ch. 10
The regular meeting of Group E was very brief, because they were all in a bit awkward mood after that event, so no one said much nonsense at the meeting.
When it was Xia Heng's turn to express his opinion, he found that everyone's faces had become more ugly. He thought bitterly in his heart that he had finished offending his colleagues.
"The host's task was determined by the brain to be completed by 50%, so a thousand points were issued." The sound of 010 rang in time.
This news made Xia Heng's mood clear. After all, he came here to earn points.
But he was in a daze at this time. He said his opinions in a hurry at the meeting, and then asked 010 in his mind, "010, if I have enough points, can I go back?"
"Back where?" 010 had grasped the key point of the problem keenly.
Yeah, where were you going? Xia Heng felt that his previous memories were all blank. He doesn't know where he came from and where he should go.
Seeing Xia Heng's silence, it also knew that he was suffering, so it comforted him and said, "Don't be sad, if you remember later, you can go back naturally."
"Are you serious?" Xia Lang's mood rose in a flash.
"Really, 010 never lies." 010 said seriously.
At the thought of going home, Xia Heng's mood suddenly brightened.
This afternoon, Xia Heng had a hard time. Everyone in the group regarded him as a little transparent, but Xia Heng was always a person who thought about the best when he met something, so at least the task was completed smoothly, which was not bad.
(TN: people who don't draw attention to themselves and are largely ignored in social situations.)
At the end of the day, Xia Heng packed his things and was ready to leave. He said hello to group leader Xu, who just nodded lightly.
Xia Heng doesn't care. After all, this was the purpose of his task, and it could be considered as easy to achieve.
Xia Heng was stopped by Han Lang just after he went out. Xia Heng looked at the protagonist shou strangely. He always felt that Han Lang paid too much attention to him.
He asked 010, but the answer was very vague, "Oh, you only need to know that he is the son of fortune in this world! There's no need to be stressed."
Han Lang looked at Xia Heng, who was like a cabbage without water. He couldn't help it anymore. So he said, "Are you free tonight? Let's go have a large and sumptuous meal."
(TN: I don't know the right definition, but I found the slang from many sources: novice; greenhorn; fool; idiot; pretty boy; darling; sweetheart)
This was the first time in Han Lang's 27 years of career. He was afraid of trouble and doesn't like socializing. He was also from a rich family. His elder brother was much more normal than him. He had opened several companies with his family's money and was very busy as the chairman of the group every day.
Han Lang himself doesn't like to communicate with others or those things, so he learned design in college. His family didn't care about him. After all, he was admitted to a famous university abroad, so no one opposed him.
He wanted to be a rice bug and wait for his death, but for the first time, he was obsessed with something and someone. For the first time, Han Lang felt that his identity was a bit inconvenient when he was going to take the initiative to Xia Heng.
(TN: Freeloader)
Now looked at Xia Heng's sullen appearance, Han Lang also felt his heart a little uncomfortable for the first time.
"What would you like to eat? I invite you." This was the first time Han Lang has taken the initiative to invite others to dinner, so he was still nervous.
"I want to eat hotpot." Xia Heng heard that it was Han Lang's treat, so he didn't control his stomach and happily agreed to Han Lang's invitation.
Han Lang once looked at Xia Heng, who was spirited at the moment of eating. He was also a little sad. Did he like such a single cell creature?
010 and Xia Heng don't know that the world line about this son of luck had been skewed and turned into a strange direction.
They were still stupidly thinking that everything had not jumped the track.
Xia Heng's favorite was hotpot, because it tastes hot and warmed the stomach, which was very comfortable.
Han Lang does not always eat hotpot, or he rarely ate this, because ate hotpot alone was boring, and everyone in his family was very busy, so even if he knew that hotpot was delicious, he only ate a few times with his classmates at school.
But he now felt that it was wise to take Xia Heng to eat hotpot.
Xia Heng's expression was particularly happy when eating hotpot. After the dense steam, Xia Heng's beautiful face was a little good.
Han Lang always felt that looking at Xia Heng like this, his heart was as warm as his stomach.
Xia Heng was really not polite. He ordered 5 plates of meat, and then let Han Lang quickly clamp the meat into his own hotpot. Really impolite.
When he looked at Xia Heng who was as happy as a child, Han Lang couldn't help laughing. He thought he was really poisoned, and the name of the poison was Xia Heng.
All credit goes to the original author
Feel free to pinpoint me if there are any grammar error or typos
Please don't use my translation to re-translate in other languages
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