Host special pet

Chapter 216
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"What does No. 9 mean? The house I built for him in the rain has only been built again in half a year! What do you mean? Is he telling me! We are all rubbish?"

In No. 3's house, there was a sudden sound of a bowl breaking and a woman's anger.

The npc around him silently looked at the exchange interface on the system. He was no stranger to the careless and thoughtless appearance of his own host. More often than not, he didn't quite understand how the host's obsession could be related to this Idiots have intersections, obviously they are not from the same world, let alone the IQ of the same world.

Wait until No. 3 scolds for a while and calm down before opening his mouth to remind.

"No. 9 has always favored npcs, but it has no side. According to the calculation of the foundation area and floor plan of house No. 9, it is somewhat similar to the villas of later generations. It is not something from the same era, and it costs a lot of money. I am afraid that it has already emptied the family. Really. I envy such stupid and innocent behavior."

"What do you mean?" No. 3 looked over in confusion, his little face full of confusion: "Why is it stupid?"

NPC No. 3 chuckled softly, and tapped the screen: "Number 9 looks gentle and kind, but he's not stupid..." He said meaningfully and glanced at his host, then shook his head slightly: "Although it's the first time I entered the examination room White fan, these gold coins are obviously useful in the future, everyone is saving money, how could they pick up a house."

"Then there is only one explanation for this. It's that little girl who wants to live. We can all see how No. 9 pets NPCs. It's actually that girl who wants it. Even if she knows that gold coins will be useful in the future, she still does it without hesitation, right? What is stupidity?"

No. 3 clapped his hands and came over as if he had suddenly realized, and also felt that No. 9 was extremely stupid, because of an npc, he actually wanted to cut off the way to the future.The assessment is very realistic. Although money can be earned, but one step behind is one step behind. No one will take this risk.

Immediately, No. 3 thought of another possibility, and said, "When we entered Quanshui Village, we chose according to the quality of the house. According to our previous assessment, there should be a house bonus. Did No. 9 think of it in advance?" That’s why you don’t hesitate to spend money to build one that’s better than any of our executors?”

"It's not impossible." The npc pondered for a while, and agreed with the host's statement: "But our house is not bad, let's see if the other executors make any moves."

No. 3 said nothing more, and did not notice the envy of Yang Mo in his NPC's eyes.

Qing Liu also heard about it, but she didn't take it seriously and didn't take it to heart.Her house is below An Zhe's ranking, even if there is a house bonus, there are still several below, what is she afraid of!
In this way, the villagers were full of gossip, and no executor came out to make trouble, and they all buried themselves in their own affairs.

Yang Mo has no interest in outside affairs. She has never been interested in flowers, but she also found her own fun under Granny Hua's task of planting flowers one by one.

Just make nectar, flower snacks, and flower tea.

Because I have no money, I miss other people's money.So, she made a nectar cake snack and was the first to go to Jae Ancheol.

The mission npcs in Quanshui Village are all random, it depends on how the executor triggers them.

And it just so happens that An Zhe is good at this, so he must have made a lot of money in the past six months, and unfortunately he was targeted by Yang Mo.

At the moment, he is also chatting with Granny Hua.Granny Hua, who was still smiling, saw Yang Mo approaching from a distance, and the smile on her face faded away.

The first reaction was to feel that this little evil star came to ask for something from me again, how could I be so unlucky!

I didn't turn in any tasks, so I turned around and left.

"Hey! Granny Hua." When Yang Mo saw her leaving, he floated over like a ghost and spoke gloomily.

Granny Hua froze, knowing that she couldn't run away. She turned around and said hello with a smile, but the expression on her face looked uglier than if she didn't smile.

"Girl No. 9."

"Where are you going? Granny Hua..." Yang Mo mumbled. Granny Hua usually likes to ask her to try out strange new products. Today is such a good opportunity, how could she let her go.

"Ah? Oh!" Granny Hua also fought with Yang Mo for more than half a year, and her reaction was not slow: "I remember that I have to send flowers, so I won't disturb you young people chatting." After finishing speaking, she was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Yang Mo floated to Granny Hua and had no intention of letting her go.

"Is there something else for girl number 9?" Granny Hua's face twitched, she put the flower basket behind her subconsciously, and thought to herself: I really didn't look at the calendar when I went out, it looks like I'm going to bleed again today.

That's all!That's all!He was the one who molested her first, and he couldn't think about the time, so he took out the task half a year later and gave her to do it early.

This girl is also stingy, and she hasn't let go of her grudge for half a year.

Yang Mo reached into the basket and gave Granny Hua a snack: "I made it, try it."

"Eh? Didn't you want something today?" Granny Hua blurted out, with a different look on her face, it was hard to hide her shock.

Isn't this kid just in and out?Transgender today?Could it be poison? The No. 9 executor is here to meet the doctor. If I teach this girl something terrible... How can I carry my old bones?

Don't take it, this cheapskate will keep his grudge till the end of his life.

After thinking about it, Granny Hua still thanked her and left in a hurry.

An Zhe pursed his lips and smiled from behind. Granny Hua was considered a highly respected person here, but why was it like a cat meeting a mouse in Yang Mo's place.

Others don't know what Yang Mo did at Granny Hua's place, and Granny Hua won't talk about what she lost.

Watching Granny Hua leave, she turned her head to look at An Zhe, seeing that he was smiling, his eyes were not very good.

Are you that funny?Even secretly laughing!

This does not kill you, is there any reason?
"Also, do you want it?" Yang Mo suddenly smiled and looked at An Zhe, even those lifeless eyes were bright and moving at the moment.

It's okay if she doesn't smile, An Zhe still wants to try, but when she smiles like this, it sends chills down his spine and makes his hair stand on end.

This kind of smile was all too familiar to him.

In the past, when I had done something bad or wanted to do something bad or wanted to make a calculation, I would use this expression.

In the past, I always said in my heart that she wrote everything on her face, which is really easy to see through.Now think about it!The number of times I was fooled at the beginning unexpectedly reached 100%.

"No... no, I'm not hungry." An Zhe felt that she could scare Granny Hua into running away, so she must not be a good thing.

Seeing that he was not fooled, Yang Mo resorted to a trick that had been tried many times and made him cry!

When An Zhe finished speaking, her eyes turned red, and big tears fell like this. Her small body trembled and her mouth was pouting together, like a pitiful little being bullied. She instantly changed from that sinister ghost king to a little Green tea: "It's not poisonous... I just want you to taste it! My husband hates Mo'er so much, and Mo'er is not here to get in his eyes..." She turned around and left with a smirk in her mouth. Sadly muttering to himself: "Sure enough, my husband likes Miss Qingliu..."

"Okay, okay! How many are there? Can I try them all?" Can Anzhe tolerate her like this? Seeing her crying, her mind went blank. She didn't listen to a word she said. When someone wanted to leave, she walked quickly. Go up and talk, hug her tightly in the air, and speak softly.

"Wrong, wrong. You stingy bag! Why are you such a crybaby?"

This was what Yang Mo was waiting for, and he smiled without concealing his lips.

(End of this chapter)