Host special pet

Chapter 270 Good Wine, Good Deed
"Spicy?" Yang Mo took a sip and frowned slightly: "Obviously very..." Thinking of something, he smiled slightly: "It's fine if it's not bitter."

"Come, come, give me a cup." During the conversation, a man with long teeth and cute tiger teeth leaned over, put one hand on her shoulder, and shook the other hand. I don't know if it's my own or someone else's. Cup: "I think it can talk for a long time by itself, I have a few decks of cards, do you want to play together?"

Yang Mo chuckled, gave a glass without being stingy, and said, "How about my wine...?"

Xiao Huya took a sip, shook his head slightly, and pretended to be a taster: "Isn't it just green plum and gardenia wine? I loved this drink back then, but yours is so fragrant."

Yang Mo is not stingy, he never refuses anyone who comes, anyway, it's a big one.

They are also highly skilled and bold, and soon they played poker in front of the examiner as if nothing had happened.

And the pot was already exploded outside, seeing their archenemy playing with them like this in front of them, and even started playing, they were furious.

"It's shameless! It's shameless! It's a blatant bribe!"

But no one noticed that in the corner, the corners of the mouths of the two examiners raised slightly, and there were expressions of relief in their eyes.

And no one noticed that a shadow quietly appeared among them.

In the monitoring space, Tiandao was not shocked either: "Did she...did she commit a foul?"

"Which eye of yours saw her foul?" The chief department directly lay on the chair and let out a sigh.

"She bribed!" Tiandao said seriously, "He has already won the heart of the executor before it even started."

"Well, if every executor in it has a companion host with her, then it's a bit contradictory with her, or it's a life-saving grace." The main department said indifferently, disapproving, and didn't think there was any problem: "Original I know, is this called bribery?"

"He." The master pointed to the little tiger tooth inside: "He only spoils the small world, Yang Mo's childhood sweetheart. It was originally a sweet love, but because the traverser inadvertently broke in, he forced the original master to death."

"Then, the little guy enters and expresses his feelings in advance. When the time traveler enters, first establish a good relationship with the time traveler, and when he destroys their relationship..."

Turning to look at him, with a gentle smile on his face: "Guess what, what did she do? I'll give you a hint, then we'll quarrel."

Tiandao knew that this was testing his understanding of his daughter, so he thought for a while and smiled slightly: "Hide and cry? Then ask you for help, just give you steps?"

"Bullshit." The main department taunted ruthlessly, shaking the wine glass in his hand: "She caught the traverser." After a pause: "You know she can't control her temper." Continued: "Then Ask him out and tie him up again."

"Throw it into a warehouse, find a group of men, and put on a show for him every day in front of Xiao Qingmei."

"In the end, the traverser was forced to death, and Xiao Qingmei also went crazy."

"Yang Mo didn't let him go. With her medical skills, he could bring the dead back to life. He was cured and then he was driven crazy. Over and over again, day after day, year after year, until the end of his life."

"You call this a little contradiction?" Tiandao couldn't maintain the calmness on his face, and felt Yang Mo's fear for the first time.

"This is light. She prefers to hurt herself than she hurts others."

"Why."

"Because she thinks it's so fun, I can't persuade you, but you can try it." The main department stretched: "Come on, let's also guess whether it is modern or ancient. It is a favor."

"Ancient times. She likes it." Tiandao didn't think about it.

"Then I feel wronged, Hyundai."

examination room.

"To A." Yang Mo played the last two cards in his hand, took a sip from his wine glass: "You guys lost again, it's so boring."

"Are you cheating?" Xiao Huya glared at her angrily and threw the cards in his hand: "Why do you always win?"

"Don't blame me for your food." Yang Mo spread his hands, intending to see how the selection on the screen was going, when he turned his head and saw a round head on his shoulder, he was startled, raised his hand and put the cup in his hand Hit it on the head.

But this head is like a loach, very flexible, and it reached her two shoulders: "Hehe...what are you playing? Hehe...take me one."

At the same time, she took away the cup from Yang Mo's hand, and pointed to the huge system screen at the back: "It will take a while, hehe..." She drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

He smacked his lips, closed his eyes, and smelled the cup carefully through his nose: "A period of lovesickness and a period of infatuation, hehe...good wine." Looking at the other executors: "What about yours? Don't take it out, plan to take it out? Hehe... …that’s not okay.”

All the executors glanced at each other and took them out.

At this time, they also knew that the wine they drank was the altar on the first floor of the executor.

Yang Mo raised his eyes, took a glass from No. 6, and poured the cold wine down his throat.She who always drank wine like boiling water couldn't control her body trembling at this time.

Spicy and sour, it seems that when a person is drowning, he is also wrapped in darkness at the same time.Struggling desperately, I finally found out.

It is useless to mend a dead sheep after a dead sheep, and this is a person in the dark.

Seeing that her expression cracked for a moment, No. 6 couldn't help taking a sip from the cup later.

The entrance is rich and fragrant, and the throat is silky and sweet...

I see……

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, looked at Yang Moyi and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is that how you feel about me?"

Yang Mo spread his hands, and wrinkled his nose: "It seems that you still like those pure, tasteless women like boiled water, really vulgar." Turning around, he shouted: "An Zhe, give me your glass." Walking to Jin Yu Beside him, tilting his head: "And yours."

After drinking for a round, Yang Mo got a little clearer.

Every executor drinks this wine differently.The same is what kind of impression they have on the person in their hearts.

Like number 6, they are both afraid of each other.

The two options on the screen are still rising, and everyone is sharing what they brought when they were on the first floor.

The lunatic woman also fell silent, but started drinking while holding Yang Mo's wine jar.

Several people drank each other's wine and started playing cards again. No one cared about the screen.

In the hearts of the executors, no matter which one they are, they will all be tested in the end.It's better to play for a while first to cultivate and cultivate feelings.

Maybe in the examination room, you can also talk about human favors or something.

"Four three with three."

"Are you kidding me? Five three is five three. Three eight and two."

"No, no! Next."

"If you don't want you, just drink, five k. There is no A, give me a drink, and you, plus the one just now is two glasses."

"Hehe..., a group of boring fools, obsessed with the world of mortals." The lunatic woman raised her head and drank another glass, knocked on the wine jar, and said with a smile: "Good wine with a good story, cheers!"

"Haha...respect yourself..."

(End of this chapter)