Food delivery services are available in every world, and the big shots are going crazy for me.

Is Chapter 369 reliable?

Upon arriving at their base, Lu Tao and Ling Feng had the terrorists taken to the interrogation room, where they had prepared a "big gift" for them.

Ling Feng and Lu Tao took off their masks and took a breath.

"It's suffocating! This mask is breathable, but it still feels incredibly stuffy." Lu Tao put the mask on the table.

Ling Feng looked at his phone, thinking that after so much time, there should be at least a call or a message from them, but there was nothing.

Seeing his expression, Lu Tao knew no one had messaged him. He happily took out his phone, and when he saw that his girlfriend had messaged him and cared about him, his eyes immediately lit up: "See? Sure enough, a relationship between couples who are officially in a committed relationship is great."

Lu Tao proudly showed off the screenshot of the message Chen Min sent him.

Ling Feng pursed his lips, but he made up his mind that he would confess his feelings when he got back this time. Unrequited love was just too painful.

Lu Tao opened the voice message, expecting it to be his girlfriend's gentle and concerned voice, but in reality...

"When are you coming back? I can't protect Chihiro by myself anymore."

"Hahaha, so this is what a relationship is?" This time it was Ling Feng's turn to burst into laughter. It was too funny.

"What are you laughing at? Even if my girlfriend doesn't care about me, at least she messaged me. Unlike you, a single dog, you've been out for so long and no one has messaged you."

"You..." Ling Feng was about to retort when his phone rang.

Upon opening it, the expression on my face instantly brightened. "Oh my, what is this? Oh, it's a message from Chihiro. Really, Chihiro still knows how to care about me."

Lu Tao choked up: "What are you so smug about? What if she sends the same thing as Minmin? Then you'll be gloating for nothing."

"Hey, you can't say that. Qianxun sent me a message. No matter what it is, it proves that she still cares about me. I'm so happy." Ling Feng proudly opened the voice message.

"Brother Feng, how's the mission going? Are you alright? Minmin and I are waiting for you and Brother Lu to come back and carry out the mission together."

Ling Feng clutched his chest with one hand: "It has to be Qianxun, she knows how to care about me."

Lu Tao: Envy, jealousy, crawling in the shadows, rustling...

"Don't be so smug. My Minmin sends me messages like this, it feels like we're an old married couple. Yours, on the other hand, has a clear sense of distance." Lu Tao felt that he was the undisputed king of stubbornness this year.

Ling Feng's eyes held a hint of disdain: "That's enough, you're just a typical case of sour grapes."

"cut!"

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Mo Qianxun, who had just sent a message to Ling Feng, looked at Chen Min beside her: "Sister Minmin, we need to do a small world mission, let's go!"

Chen Min nodded: "Let's go!"

This time, the lucky draw gave them the option to choose... the Shang Dynasty during the Yin-Shang period.

"Interesting, very interesting. If the Shang Dynasty could draw it, then could those from even earlier times also do so?"

A group of people were gathered around the question marks on the large roundabout. It must be from an earlier dynasty, since it hasn't been excavated yet, hence the question marks.

"Look, there really is a Yu Dynasty!" A researcher excitedly pointed to a dynasty with extremely low probability, proving that the Yu Dynasty inscription unearthed earlier was correct.

Mo Qianxun looked at the extremely low probability of drawing Yu Chao, scratched her head, and thought that with her luck, she probably would never be able to draw one of those rare Yu Chaos in her lifetime.

"Alright, alright, now we should be discussing the Yin-Shang period. As for the Yu Dynasty... let's talk about it when we have the chance to go there later." Zhao Jianguo drew everyone's attention to the Yin-Shang period.

“That’s true. For the Shang Dynasty, it would be best to have more documents.” “Bronze artifacts would also be acceptable.”

……

As Mo Qianxun and Chen Min listened to a group of people chattering around them about what to bring back, their eyes filled with helplessness.

What are all these things? Can someone make a list? I really can't remember them all.

"Qianxun, go check on the situation over there first. Give us two hours, and I'll definitely give you a list." Zhao Jianguo looked at Mo Qianxun with a serious expression.

Mo Qianxun and Chen Min were filled with gratitude. Uncle Zhao was indeed the most thoughtful.

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The two changed into linen clothes from the Yin-Shang period.

"You know what, this dress is actually quite comfortable to wear." Chen Min looked at the apricot-yellow dress she was wearing and touched it.

"It's really nice, but the color is a bit monotonous." Mo Qianxun looked at her pink dress. "Do they really have this color over there? I have serious doubts."

"Don't worry about the details, there shouldn't be any problems."

When the two arrived at the entrance of the time-travel room, they saw that the entrance was already blocked by a crowd. Only after seeing Mo Qianxun and the others arrive did they make way for them.

"Chihiro, the punishments in the Shang Dynasty are severe, you must never touch them."

Mo Qianxun's lips twitched slightly: "We're just delivering takeout, not committing murder or arson. Why should we risk criminal charges? We're law-abiding citizens."

Everyone: Haha, there are huge differences in perception between the two sides. What one side considers normal may not be normal to the other side.

The two were watched by everyone as they entered the time-travel room. They weighed their belongings in their hands and, to be honest, they were quite well-equipped.

They prepared food, drinks, and changes of clothes for them. If you didn't know better, you'd think they wouldn't be back for a long time.

"Let's go!" Chen Min stretched out a hand to Mo Qianxun.

Mo Qianxun placed her hand on hers, and the two entered the newly opened portal together.

When they opened their eyes again, the two looked at the scene before them and sighed. The familiar forest offered nothing new.

They turned on their navigation and immediately began flying on their swords towards their client.

Seeing that there was a city ahead, Mo Qianxun and her group landed directly and went in discreetly.

Upon entering the city, the two men's eyes lit up as they looked at the bustling streets.

Mo Qianxun breathed a sigh of relief after glancing at the little bee on her shoulder, which was functioning normally.

The two walked for a long time before finally arriving at a mansion.

Mo Qianxun looked at the words above and remained silent for a moment: "Sister Minmin, can you tell that this is indeed the Marquis of Xibo's residence?"

Chen Min looked at the words above, swallowed hard, and thought, "Oh no, I've become illiterate here."

"Judging from the number of characters, it should be; they are all four characters."

Mo Qianxun: ...Is it reliable?