Host, do you trick him?

Tao Lu was really relieved that he didn't meet Cen Ji for the whole day.

So far, the chicken thief has not released any missions. If he meets Cen Ji at this time, he will miss an opportunity to successfully complete the mission.

So Tao Lu wanted to save the opportunity for the two to meet again until after the mission was released, so that he could use the matter of Cen Ji bullying him and crying to him to do whatever he wanted, just as useful as a life-saving talisman.

Tao Lu cracked his own little calculations in his heart, and asked the chicken thief: "When will the next mission be released? I have everything ready, and I only owe you the windfall. So, hurry up."

The chicken thief didn't care to complain about the insidiousness of the host, rolled his eyes and saw the new task refreshed on the task bar, and hurriedly said: "Task [-], please get the other party's mobile phone number and WeChat ID, and successfully become a WeChat friend with him. "

"Mobile phone numbers and WeChat IDs are not easy to deal with." Tao Lu sat on the plastic stool at the food stall, drinking beer and eating barbecue. He was enjoying his life, swallowed the iron plate squid in his mouth, and asked again: "Is there any routine? I think the effect of using it last time was not bad."

"Yes, wait for me to adjust the data."

After Tao Lu drank the last sip of cold beer, he got up and paid the money calmly, facing the wolves and tigers around him.

He knew that his face was easy to cause trouble now, but he couldn't stay at home just because he was afraid of trouble.

So Tao Lu decides what to do, if someone who is not good-looking bumps into him, then he can only ask the chicken thief for help.

"How many did you follow today?" Tao Lu took out a piece of chewing gum given by the sister at the front desk from his trouser pocket, peeled off the outer skin and threw it in his mouth, asking the chicken thief.

"Three of them are punks, you can get rid of them if you keep them within two streets." The chicken thief collected the data and took the time to sense it, curling his lips and not paying attention to the offal behind him.

When the host has accumulated enough points, I must recommend him to buy a set of boxing champion 36 styles, and when the time comes, he will directly beat them to the point of crying.

When he reached a dimly lit corner of the street, Tao Lu was about to follow the chicken thief's instructions and turn into a side alley to get rid of those punks when he heard a screeching sound of brakes behind him.

Then there was a scream that was louder than one. Tao Lu turned around and looked at the man who had dealt with the gangster a few times in the dim light. The suit jacket was casually thrown aside by him. The buttons were unbuttoned to reveal the sexy collarbone, and the black suit pants were straightened by the pair of slender and powerful long legs.

Tao Lu was stunned for a long while watching the fighting scene like a movie stunt. He even forgot to chew the gum in his mouth. Finally, after holding back for a long time, he could only utter two words: "Damn it!"

This is so fucking cool, that look, that movement, that legwork, tsk tsk tsk, so handsome, if I were a woman, I would have screamed to give him a monkey.

"The host, although you are not a woman, you can also give birth to a monkey for him, as long as 98, so that the same sex can also have the crystallization of their love!"

"Football, don't come here to sell me, don't want it, I don't need anything." Tao Lu suddenly lost the mood to sigh, and guarded his points like a miser.

"Okay, this system suggests that the host can think about it carefully, and then let's talk about routines."

"Speak, I'm listening."

Tao Lu watched Cen Ji walking towards him step by step, absently dealing with the chicken thief.

It wasn't until people walked up to him that he thought of thanking people: "Thank you so much today, I'll treat you to dinner sometime when I'm free." Although I can deal with these people without you, but how many times have I been mixed up in society? Nian's little fritters still have the most basic emotional intelligence, especially the last sentence about inviting people to dinner another day is completely a blank check, whoever believes is stupid.

But a certain idiot didn't seem to see his politeness, so he responded logically: "Okay, that's it."

After Cen Ji finished speaking, he glanced at Tao Lu's sluggish expression, and the corner of his mouth raised an indiscernible arc and quickly calmed down. He said as he walked, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Tao Lu came back to his senses when everyone walked to the side of the car, muttering in his heart: This person doesn't follow the routine.Then he ran a few steps and sat in the co-pilot's seat. It would be a fool not to sit in a car.

As soon as Tao Lu got in, the car started smoothly. If it wasn't for the surrounding scenery moving, he wouldn't have noticed the car moving.

Look at every part of the car, all of which arrogantly show how much money the car owner has, almost putting money on the glass as a sticker to show off his wealth.

As a man, he would be more or less interested in the car. Tao Lu touched it here and there, and he looked like a bumpkin, let alone the owner of the car.

It's not that Cen Ji thinks Tao Lu's behavior is embarrassing or anything, it's normal to be curious about new things, and there's nothing wrong with it.

What he can't understand is Tao Lu's attitude towards money, which is too utilitarian.

"If you like this car, as long as you work hard, you will be able to afford it in the future."

"Work hard and try to climb into your bed as soon as possible?" Tao Lu put away Grandma Liu's exclusive expression, and asked jokingly, he already knew his position in Cen Ji's heart, and deliberately misinterpreted the meaning of his words.

Cen Ji was choked by his words, and then he said a little annoyed or ashamed: "Hmph, I've been thinking about these shortcuts all day long, don't worry, even if you successfully climbed into my bed, I won't pay you a dime." I won’t give it to you. So you should give up and work hard, there will be opportunities to make money in the future.”

"So I still have a chance to climb into your bed?" Tao Lu knew that Cen Ji was doing it for his own good, but he didn't have that kind of intention in the first place, so he couldn't help but want to tease him without any psychological burden. boss.

"You..." Cen Ji wanted to scold him for being shameless, but when he thought of the scene where he made someone cry this morning, he changed his words to: "You have a good idea!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his face to the front and concentrated on driving, with an air of refusal to communicate with him exuding from all over his body.

"Hahaha, oh my god, this guy is so cute, I miss him." Tao Lu smothered his smile and revealed his truest thoughts to the chicken thief with his shoulders shaking. He even wanted to touch him if conditions allowed. I touched my boss's dog's head to see if it was as soft as he imagined.

"It is recommended that you stop thinking about danger in your head, otherwise, if the host is cut off, it will take a lot of points to get it back." The chicken thief calmly watched Tao Lu go crazy, and added: "And you There are grammatical flaws in the words, and the logical relationship is wrong, the last two words should be replaced with: want to be dated."

"Get out! I'm so bent, you still don't want me to be the one above, isn't it killing me?"

"Hehe." The chicken thief ignored the host who obviously owed his IQ after being indifferent, talking to him, feeling tired.

The author has something to say: It’s short again, I’m crying and explaining to you that there will be an update at around [-] o’clock tomorrow morning, and there will be a second update in the afternoon, so I promise it won’t be short!