Host special pet

Chapter 187
No. 9 also knew that this was his own business, so he stopped what he was doing, and said apologetically: "Today, everyone has helped the junior a lot. The junior is very grateful, but I am impatient when it is raining. This time is really bad." It's early, everyone should go back to tidy up, go to the banquet first, the senior also said to be on time, but this old man said he was hungry, so I don't know which senior would like to bring it with him.

It can only make people eat something for the elderly. "

No. 9's voice is as gentle as a human being's, and his face is so clean that it's unbearable to think of him as a bad thing, as if thinking like this would tarnish him.

Under the gentle voice, everyone couldn't bear to leave like this.An Zhe fixed a piece of bamboo, looking at the girl with countless eyes in the rain, his heart hurt like a thorn.

His Adam's apple was rolling, and finally he still asked what was in his heart: "Number 9, is the person you're obsessed with named Yang Mo?"

brush--

No. 9's face instantly turned pale, and he stood motionless as if he had been stabbed. His thin lips were tightly pressed, and his gentle face was filled with satisfaction and sadness.Without saying anything, everything was already proven.

An Zhe already understood everything in his heart, and his whole body was a little shaky.Yang Mo said that she likes men who look like banished immortals, who are as gentle as jade.

The man in front of him was exactly the same as Yang Mo's description, even his tone of voice was gentle to the bone.It's him!He can't learn it by himself, and he can't pretend it.

Feeling flustered, he asked Yang Mo, if such a person appeared, would he give away his heart?

At that time, her eyes were red, like a wounded rabbit looking at herself, and she said in a soft voice that almost broke him: "Yes, I will try to love someone."

At that time, with a heartbroken heart, he tenderly blessed Yang Mo.I suppressed my despair and said nonchalantly, "Okay, I will definitely bless you when the time comes."

At that time, he just thought that Yang Mo was young and forgot about it, but he didn't expect that this person would appear so soon.

If Yang Mo saw him outside...

Jin Yu stared blankly at No. 9, what did they mean?Yang Mo is also in this world?

The blood in the villa room instantly appeared in his mind, and then Yang Mo's sudden temperament change.He has done small world quests, and there is still something he doesn't understand, and what he doesn't understand.

ridiculous!That's ridiculous!I couldn't forget it, and finally became an obsessed woman!turn out to be!In other people's place!I am just a...execution object...

Qingliu's eyes under the jacket flashed fierceness throughout her life. In terms of host generation, she had to admit that she lost to Yang Mo. She had not been an executor for 100 years, and it had been 70 years, and no host had been born.

In such a silent and oppressive atmosphere, the executors left one by one.In the end, Anzhe helped to bring the beggar to the banquet.

The rain hit the bamboo and made a crackling sound. After all the executors left, No. 9 was still standing there motionless. The girl floated over and stood in front of him, reaching out to touch his face: "Qiaoqiu..."

"It's okay, host." Number 9 held the girl in his arms, the rain hit his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.

These two people were either Yang Mo and Qiuqiu.

What Yang Mo bought was the life of Yang Mo, the executor of the anti-scumbag, and she is the one who favors Yang Mo, the executor.However, the anti-scum enforcer Yang Mo has a thousand merits, and now it is basically all on Qiuqiu, and she is a normal enforcer and an anti-scum enforcer. As long as she gets out alive, the merits of those people will be all It's yours.

She didn't buy her own life just because she had nothing to do. Apart from asking for merit, she was just in case someone bought her No.2 in the main row directly, which would be troublesome.

Not to mention whether he will die or not, but it is troublesome to avoid chasing and killing again and again.Although she is not afraid of trouble, don't ask for trouble if you can avoid it, because it is very troublesome.

Qiuqiu discovered the changes in Yang Mo when her dormancy ended. She had sex with someone else.The only person in this world who can make her commit herself is that person...

So, it's not in good shape either.Yang Mo naturally saw it too, but both sides chose to keep silent.

Some things are well known, but if you pierce that layer of window paper, you will become self-indulgent.

In her current identity, Qiuqiu acts as the host, and Yang Mo acts as the executor.While hiding his identity, Yang Mo also fulfilled Qiuqiu's joking request of wanting to be the host.

Qiuqiu got busy again in the rain. Yang Mo looked at the collapsed thatched hut and flew over to check it out. He saw that some straw was still usable. When the rain stopped, he could put them on the roof to prevent the roof from leaking.

The two of them were enjoying themselves while suffering, and they didn't want to go to the banquet.The house is gone, what to eat to cleanse the dust?

Another half an hour passed, and the world of banquets had already begun.It is useless to say anything else, the most important thing in front of me is to make the house better.

At this time, the bamboo has been used up and down, and there are no usable ones. Qiuqiu said that he doesn't mind, but he knows in his heart that Yang Mo has always been used to extravagance, and this thatched cottage must be replaced.

When he saw bamboo, he was thinking about building a two-story bamboo building.

Of course, a knife of bamboo is not enough. I can only think about finishing the first floor at night, and then take my time after the second floor. At least the rain will stop.

"Take shelter from the rain in the room, I'll get bamboo and come back." Qiuqiu said softly, and his warm voice seemed to melt away the coldness brought by the rain.

At this moment, there was the sound of things mopping the floor outside, Yang Mo and Qiuqiu were stunned for a moment, and when they walked out of the house, they saw An Zhe, Jin Yu and his NPC mopping the bamboo floor and coming back.

Yang Mo and Qiuqiu were both unknown, so looking at the three people, they put the bamboo on the ground, making a series of rattling sounds of bamboo colliding, and then the two said in unison: "Come and help, it will be very rainy when the rain is heavy." trouble."

"You..." Qiuqiu's face was slightly startled, as if he had been moved, and he couldn't express it in words.

Jin-woo shrugs and gets busy picking up the bamboo.So what if it was made by Yang Mo?They may not be able to rob themselves if they rob people.

An Zhe thought the same way. His advantage was that he knew Yang Mo was here and had met him before.

No. 9 is just a newcomer with a white folding fan, if you want to compete with me, I will make your faces invisible.

A few minutes later, Qingliu also turned back, and as expected, she knew that Anzhe would not be able to let go of this NPC who resembled Yang Mo even if he was angry.

She gritted her teeth and joined in.

Afterwards, the other executors also came back, and they all started doing it in silence.

During the banquet, the beggars sent by Anzhe NPC and the old stone looked at each other. The food on the seats was already cold, and none of the executors came.

The smile on Old Man Shi's kind face deepened, "It seems that the children who came this time have not lost their conscience."

"The bet with you is getting more and more interesting."

The beggar hunched over, chuckled, and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)