Host, do you trick him?

Tao Lu was busy putting the last old duck soup on the table, when the chicken thief suddenly shouted excitedly: "Host host, Cen Ji has arrived at the gate of the community."

"Oh, just in time, it means that I have timed it well." Tao Lu said calmly, not understanding why Cen Ji was so excited when he came back.

"No." The chicken thief hurriedly defended, saying: "The task bar has refreshed a random task again, and this time there are thirty points!"

"Then why not talk nonsense, tell me what task it is." Tao Lu was also excited, no matter what strange task it was, he must complete it, thirty points, it would be a fool not to get it.

"The moment Cen Ji entered the door, he yelled out the classic line of a good wife and loving mother, 'Honey, you are back', and then rushed to give him a big hug, and took the briefcase in his hand by the way, and prepared it for him. Nice slippers."

"...Holy shit, are random missions so exciting?" Tao Lu couldn't believe it, and couldn't imagine if he could still have an ansheng meal at noon if he really did it.

"Otherwise, do you think it's so easy to get points? But this time the host can choose to give up, and it doesn't matter if you do it or not." The chicken thief knew Tao Lu's obsession with points, and said deliberately.

"Thirty points don't have a big impact? No, I have to complete this task even at the risk of being kicked out." Tao Lu put the chair directly opposite the door, and then sat on it with a golden sword, He stared at the door with piercing eyes, waiting for the moment when Cen Ji opened it.

"Chicken thief, chicken thief, where is he now?"

"Well, I can only get his coordinates at the moment when the task is released, and then I can't locate him. Of course, if the host is willing to spend a point to open a VIP service, I can still track Cen Ji for an hour. .”

"Just one hour? One point? It's too dark."

Tao Lu curled his lips in disgust, and said, "I can call him for an hour, and I can know his location at any time, so the system can give me a point."

"You think too much, host."

While the two were bickering, the door at the entrance had already been opened, so as soon as Cen Ji entered, he saw Tao Lu moved a chair and sat not far away... in a daze.

"Host, I can now locate Cen Ji's position, which is three meters in front of you." The chicken thief once again pulled back Tao Lu's thoughts.

Tao Lu suddenly came back to his senses, and met Cen Ji's eyes. His brain stopped functioning for a second, and the two just looked at each other for a second. Then Tao Lu jumped up from the chair with a "whoosh" and rushed towards Cen Ji. When I was there, I was still shouting: "My dear, you are back."

Cen Ji was stunned for a moment when he heard his earth-shattering roar, and he came back to his senses the next second when he ran into a creature that was not afraid of death in his arms.

He couldn't tell what he felt the moment his arms were filled, but Cen Ji knew very well that now he really wanted to push her down on the sofa and give him a hard spanking.

After three days of not playing, I started to play with him again, which is really incompetent.

Sensing Cen Ji's dangerous mood, Tao Lu quickly withdrew from his embrace, and said flatteringly with a smile: "I watched a drama just now, and I thought the wife in it was not good at all, so I wanted to try it myself to find out how I feel. "

"You're not an actor, what are you looking for?" Cen Ji frowned, thinking of the information he asked someone to check before, Tao Lu was clearly not some undebuted starlet.

"Hehe." Tao Lu laughed dryly, trying to ease the embarrassment just now, and reached out to take the briefcase from Cen Ji's hand, but Cen Ji pressed his shoulder and asked, "What are you doing?" , obviously he didn't believe Tao Lu's nonsense reason.

"I see that you are working hard, so I want to help you with your bag, is that all right?" After speaking, Tao Lu lowered his head, making a look of aggrieved, as if Cen Ji had done something heinous.

Cen Ji didn't speak, but relaxed his frowning brows, handed over the briefcase in his hand, and said, "Here."

Quietly making a "V" comparison with the chicken thief, Tao Lu took the bag with a happy smile, then pointed to the slippers that had been prepared a long time ago, and said with a hostess posture: "After changing your shoes, wash your hands and eat quickly, eat Go to sleep for a while after dinner, and then I will wake you up."

Cen Ji endured the increasingly weird feeling in his heart, changed his shoes and came to the dining table. When he saw the sumptuous food on the table, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect Tao Lu to have such a good skill. I can't come out, because his appearance and temperament will only make people think that he is a young master who does not eat the fireworks of the world, let alone his cooking skills that can make girls ashamed.

Obviously, the dinner was enjoyed by both guests and hosts. At the dinner table, Tao Lu was holding his rice bowl and grinning from ear to ear. He was so absorbed in the joy of getting thirty credits easily that he didn't pay attention to the tangled expression when Cen Ji looked at him. The eyes, with nine bends and eighteen bends, are simply indescribable.

"Are you so happy to see me eating your cooking?" Cen Ji hesitated for a moment and decided to ask directly. He had to cut off Tao Lu's thoughts in time, and let him know that a meal can't change anything, or he should die early. Take care.

"what?"

Tao Lu was taken aback by this mysterious question, and before he could answer, he heard Cen Ji continue to say: "You'd better get rid of this idea as soon as possible, I won't like you."

After finishing speaking, Cen Ji took out the Das Kapital from his briefcase, put it in front of Tao Lu, and said, "This book is quite suitable for you. Take a look. I will investigate it myself in a while, and the results of the investigation will be yours." Part of the year-end assessment."

"Ah?" Tao Lu was even more dizzy by the three words "Das Kapital". What's going on? Did Cen Ji take the wrong medicine?

"Also." Cen Ji stood up, and in order to break Tao Lu's thoughts, he had to say hurtful words: "I will pay you by the hour for the meals you cook in the future, and don't try to climb up the ladder through cooking skills." My bed."

After Cen Ji finished speaking, he walked upstairs to the bedroom without even looking at Tao Lu. He was afraid that he would see the sad tears on the man's face when he turned around, and then he would be even more ruthless.

"Wait!" Tao Lu came back to his senses and said hastily.

Cen Ji paused, look, he still wants to do something to redeem himself, but for now, he won't soften his heart.

"What?" Cen Ji still didn't look back, thinking about what other books were suitable for correcting people's values, and asked Secretary Zhang to buy them all.

"It's just..." Tao Lu scratched his head in embarrassment, and said hesitantly, "I want to ask how much it is per hour?"

If he can make money by cooking, then he won't have to worry about not having a job!

But Cen Ji seemed to have mentioned some kind of year-end assessment before, does that have anything to do with him?Tao Lu's heart turned a thousand times, but it didn't show on his face.

Cen Ji pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably unhappy, said "to be determined" and immediately disappeared at the corner of the stairs, as if he wanted to use this to cover up some embarrassing emotions.

The author has something to say: Today's protagonist: Mr. Cen, who pretends to be passionate. .