Host special pet

Chapter 217
"One piece of gold."

Yang Mo broke his tears and turned to look at An Zhe with a smile, stretched out a finger, and smiled innocently, which was the self-consciousness of Meiya Yuzai.

The latter raised his hand and lifted the cloth covering the basket. Hearing the number, he withdrew it like an electric shock, and looked at her bright and charming face with disbelief. Changed?

"Gold? You charged so much?"

In other words, why don't you try it?How did it become a fee?
I don't care about these few gold coins, after all, the future is long.He is a businessman. He can only get in but not get out. This does not mean saving money. Sometimes he also has to spend money to eliminate disasters. This is the common sense of a businessman.

In addition, even if it was a waste, he was sure that he could not surpass him.

"Handwork fee! The noodles are tender with their own hands, full of love." Yang Mo spoke seriously, tilted his head, and raised his hand to show him: "Love is priceless! How can you say that, But vulgar!"

Anzhe twitched the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he had encountered a disaster today, he opened the system interface, pampered and helpless: "Taoists say that money is still a vulgar thing, you just say a piece of gold, which is not vulgar? How much? I want it all .”

"10 gold, thank you boss!" Yang Mocai didn't care what the Taoist said. At this moment, she just wanted to be a layperson.

An Zhe paused his hands, he was still a husband in front of him, he didn't pretend to be too long after he had to pay, how did this temper survive to No.2 in the headquarters?

In the end, he slipped her a twenty.

But when she got the basket, she looked at it, laughed and raised her hand and nodded her head: "Why are there only eight copies?"

Yang Mo looked at the twenty gold, smiled openly, and said secretly: An Zhe is rich! 20 gold, maybe some executors didn't have so much after more than half a year, she got 20 as soon as she made a move!

"I ate one and gave one to Granny Hua."

"It turned out to be less, then you will use your time to pay for it." An Zhe took out a piece from the basket and tasted it. Feeling that the price is not very expensive, he raised the basket to signal if she wanted to eat: "I heard that the flowers you planted Open, go with me."

"Oh." Yang Mopiao followed him. Anyway, today's goal was achieved, and he earned 20 gold in one day. Isn't this faster than doing tasks?
When he came to the entrance of the village, Anzhe looked at the white leaves and red flowers, especially the flowers, which looked like they were stained with blood, so he was not shocked: "What kind of flower is this? I have never seen it before."

He has experienced so many worlds, not only reading countless people, but also reading many books. What's more, even if he doesn't read, he has read countless world missions. It has been a long time since he saw a flower plant he didn't recognize.

Each flower is in full bloom the size of a baby's head, but the flowers and leaves are like old hair, densely clustered around the blooming flowers, the roots are distinct, very strange.

"Ghostly person." Yang Mo stroked the petals of a flower, his eyes dimmed: "According to ancient books, this flower was born at the junction of the underworld and the gods. It was as white as ice and snow, like a dream, and it came to the human world later."

"That would not be called the human world, there would be no human beings, the war between gods and ghosts would bring greed, desire... to the human world, and there would be countless blood, there would be demons, there would be gods, blood would flow into rivers, and blood would stain white flowers."

"Therefore, there are too many souls and sins in the flower, and after death, many resentful spirits appear in the world. The daughter of heaven sacrifices her spirit to calm all things."

"This is divided into three realms, heaven, earth and soul. After the soul world has been baptized by the years, the soul becomes an entity and becomes the human world."

"What book? How come I've never heard of it?" An Zhe just listened to it as a story, but didn't take it seriously.

Yang Mo raised her eyes and looked at him. She was not curious when she saw him for the first time. However, she was talking casually and did not want to continue the discussion: "You can see it when you reach the top ten."

She can be regarded as the bottom line, and once again admitted her ranking.

But there's nothing shameful about it. In her position, whoever has objections can't do anything about her.

It is said that where there are people, there is a world, and intrigues are inevitable.But executors are very busy, and they don’t always look up and then look down.

Some executors have not had a friend for more than ten years, and some have not even appeared much.

These are normal. After all, not every executor wants to stay in the main system, and not every executor’s hatred and grievances can be erased.

In the world of power systems, ranking determines how much the executor can know.

It's all the executors who climb up step by step, and there is nothing they can do about what others think.

An Zhe knew that Yang Mo was warning him that her identity had an unusual relationship with the main system, and asked him not to get too close to her to avoid getting burned.

Thinking of the few times I met him in passing during the assessment, I saw the chief executive sitting high in the clouds among the executors. Although I couldn’t see much of his appearance, he was dressed in white all year round.

But this is the color that represents purity and cleanliness, but when worn on the main body, people are infinitely terrified, even he dare not look up for a long time.However, he didn't believe that Yang Mo had anything to do with the main department.

After staying in this world for a long time, I have also heard of executors trying to conquer the main system in order to leave immediately.

But all of them were in despair, and their chance to enter reincarnation was ruined.

If there is a relationship, it is most likely a link between interests.An outsider, if he wants to gain a foothold here, he has to make a deal with the master who takes care of the world.

The latter may have trapped Yang Mo in this place because he saw something worthwhile in him.

Although Yang Mo is heartless, she has never been stingy with her kindness and keeps herself at a distance from her. She just wants to avoid getting involved in her affairs, fearing that he will not be able to get out.

But does he know?I and here are all for her?

So many things have gone through, is she still afraid of the danger of ignorance?
No!He is not afraid!Compared with the fear of losing you, I have already feared nothing.

"Then have you ever considered leaving the main system? Going back to where you came from?" he asked.

Yang Mo pursed his lips and said nothing for a moment. Leave?Of course I have to leave!Her enemy is still jumping around, and she will never be able to let go of the injuries she suffered!Banxu smiled and said: "No, I have lost my home a long time ago."

"What about you?" she asked back.

"Me?" Hearing that Yang Mo would not leave, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I will be where you are." He paused, looked at her seriously, and said in a serious and light tone: "I... only is you."

Yang Mo was stunned, and he laughed either because he was thinking about something or not: "Don't you have a companion host?"

"You mean Qingliu? I didn't touch her." An Zhe thought she was jealous and explained quickly.Then he blushed and became inexplicably shy: "I...I have only touched you..."

"Ahem!" Yang Mo seldom saw An Zhe say such a thing, what happened suddenly, coupled with a guilty conscience, choked his throat with saliva, and coughed fiercely.

An Zhe felt even more embarrassed, and quickly patted her on the back.He had received higher education in his previous life, so he would not say those difficult words.Even if she married Yang Mo in the future, she would only talk about it when she was silent, or when she was in a state of desperation.

In addition, Yang Mo was angry with him every day and liked to attract bees and butterflies. He spent 30 days out of the 29th day of the month quarreling and having a cold war.

The rest of the day either worsened the relationship or ran away again.

Otherwise, he would be seeking death and survival. On the way to the hospital, tortured things would happen one after another.

(End of this chapter)