Quickly wear: The host is a frequent visitor to the rule of law column

Just as he was about to cook, Si Mo went to the vegetable patch in the courtyard and broke off two green vegetables. As he leaned over, he heard the courtyard door being opened with a bang.

He continued picking vegetables without thinking too much, "Didn't you say you won't come back for dinner?"

With a scream of "Ah", something was thrown over. Si Mo caught it subconsciously, and his face turned dark when he looked at it carefully.

"WTF?"

Mo You chewed the wild fruits on the mountain and sat on his rocking chair, "Do you like the apology for interrupting you for so long?"

"Ah? Why am I a gift? What do you want to do to me?" Mu Dahu wrapped his clothes tightly in fear.

Si Mo felt that his character had been questioned, so he threw the person out as if he was holding a hot potato.

Then he frowned and warned Moyou seriously, "I don't want duck spirit!"

Moyou's eyes lit up instantly, "You also think..."

"Wait a minute!" Mu Dahu, who was knocked off his butt, yelled, interrupting the two of them, "I'm still here, can you please stop giving me nicknames in an upright manner?"

Using too much force made his voice even more unpleasant. Si Mo frowned in disgust and ignored him and continued talking to Mo You.

"Don't bring everything to me, send it out!"

Mo You flipped through the book he put on the table and glanced at him casually, "He gave me money, lots and lots of money."

"Am I the kind of person who would give up for a few taels of silver?" Si Mo retorted.

"You have no money." Mo You turned a page of the book.

"I won't let him stay here anyway!"

"The payment time is coming, and you still haven't raised more than half of it." The book was closed with a snap, and Mo You turned to look at Si Mo.

This hit Si Mo's weakness. He struggled for a while and found that he really couldn't raise enough money in a short time, so he compromised again.

"Then if he wants to work, just one freeloader is enough." He pointed at Mu Dahu, who looked confused.

Moyou nodded, and the matter was settled.

Only the client, Mu Dahu, looked confused. He scratched his head and asked Mo You, "Girl Hammer, why do I still have to work?"

Just as Mo You was about to quibble, Si Mo took the lead.

"What do you call her?"

"Girl Hammer." Mu Dahu didn't feel anything was wrong.

Si Mo looked at Mo You, with the intention of asking for help, "Didn't you say your name is Dali?"

Seeing the questioning looks directed at him by the two men, Moyou was also shocked. No, do you really think this is my real name?

She coughed twice and explained, "When I go out, my name and identity are given by myself. You can call me Iron Hammer or Dali."

Mu Dahu said sarcastically, "But what I'm talking about is really my destiny."

Mo You fell silent. Si Mo curiously asked Mo You what his name was. After Mo You finished speaking, he also fell silent.

There's nothing wrong with the name itself. What's problematic is that it goes with the face.

Youyouyou gave a thumbs up, and Moyou bared his teeth and praised, "Daddy, you have good taste!"

Si Mo seemed to have thought of something, and touched his chin and asked Mu Dahu, "What is your father's name?"

Mu Dahu's face froze, a little reluctant, and he squirmed in place for a long time, which made Si Mo's whole face wrinkle together.

After doing this, Mo You still couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him before he hesitated and said, "My father's name is Mu, Mu Jinxiong."

Moyou gave two thumbs up, "Young Master has good taste too."

After hearing these three words, Si Mo thought for a while, then carried Mu Dahu into the house. The two closed the door and muttered not knowing what to say.

Mo You raised his eyebrows, put his feet on the table, took out the melon seeds from his sleeve, and continued to crack them.

"Host, you are in a daze again. Why are you always in a daze lately?" There was no one around now, so 33 showed up at the right time.

Moyou blinked and came back to his senses. A smile with unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to stare at that corner, as if he was looking at someone through somewhere.

"33, do you think that we have been watched since the beginning of this mission?"

33 didn't feel it, but that didn't stop it from paying attention. It urgently strengthened its defense and shielding.

"What now?" After finishing it, it asked Moyou impatiently.

The feeling of being spied on disappeared, Mo You smiled and nodded, and the golden lines under the clothes slowly faded away.

"33!!!"

01 gritted his teeth and looked at the black screen in front of him, 33 really ruined his good deeds every time!

"Do you need me to break through 33's barrier?" System No. 3333 asked.

"No need." 01 regained his indifference, "As soon as you take action, 33 will be able to lock the target, which will do us no good."

He called up the mission panel, used his authority to operate a few times, turned around and told the 3333 system, "You go directly to the mission and interfere with them as much as possible."

"Yes." System 3333 responded, and before Bai Rumeng could react, she was immediately involved in the mission.

Shangshu Mansion, a remote courtyard.

There was a dying woman lying on the bed. She coughed heavily several times, as if she was going to die soon.

Suddenly she struggled twice, and her face immediately turned red. She sat up from the bed, got out of bed quickly, and ran to the mirror impatiently.

"Ah? Why is it her!"

Bai Rumeng wailed and the bronze mirror in his hand fell to the ground.

The mirror clanked and turned upside down, reflecting the woman's face. Half of her cheeks were covered in burn scars and pits, which distorted her beautiful face.

"There is no way to host it. It's urgent." No. 3333 explained.

"Then you have to choose carefully. What do you want me to do?" Bai Rumeng underestimated dissatisfiedly, stretched out his hand and rubbed half of his face.

"You can't hold back your words. 01 is still angry. If you had complained just now, I wouldn't be able to protect you." The mechanical voice of the 3333 system sounded cool.

Bai Rumeng shrugged, and suddenly remembered the good news of 33.

If she were 33, even if she made a big mistake, 33 would help her stop it.

33 seemed to be aware of what she was thinking, and said with displeasure in his tone, "We didn't get permission from heaven to come in this time. This body is already the best choice."

Bai Rumeng knew that it was angry. He didn't know what was wrong with the system No. 3333. While imitating 33, he tried to overwhelm it with everything.

She would definitely offend it by saying 33 now, so she quickly said, "I know, I don't mean anything else, it's just that this face is broken, look..."

"Hmph." The 3333 system immediately saw her little thought, "Some repair pills can still be exchanged, but the effect is slower, but those halos that change the consciousness of the people around you cannot be used."

It glanced at the sky warily and said, "It's too much, and Heaven will notice that we are the ones who are suffering."