am i a devil

The museum hall flower whose blush did not bloom: "..."

The museum hall flower whose blush did not smudge was immediately shocked by Wang Mo's domineering CEO's remarks.

Then she was caught in a logical vortex.

Generally speaking, this kind of thing is not "I will give you 1000 million and leave my son?" Hua'er, who had obviously done this kind of thing before and her blush hadn't faded, was lost in thought.

The money was returned to me, and the little goblin was gone. Is there such a good thing in the world?Wouldn't my son be safe from the danger of being manipulated by others?Hua'er thought to herself that the blush didn't smudge.

"Is there such a good thing in the world?" Hua'er in the museum hall, whose blush has not faded, is a person who can't hide things in her heart, thinking about this thing in her heart, she slipped it out of her mouth.

"Yes." Wang Mo quickly nodded and said.

"You don't seem to be such a good person." Hua'er in the Museum Museum, whose blush hadn't faded, looked at Wang Mo, who looked very blue and troublesome in her eyes, with a distrustful look.

"Then if you don't think it's safe, you can give me 1000 million, and I promise to leave your son, how about it?" Wang Mo turned his offensive and showed his hole card. "

"I don't have that much cash at home, so it's cheaper for you."

When it comes to the price, the museum flower who has not faded the blush feels that she really has something to talk about.

Their family is said to be a big family, but the flowers in the museum hall, whose blush has not faded, hold the money firmly in their hands. People who never go out to buy on weekdays change their coarse clothes by themselves. Go to the market and bargain with peddlers and pawns on the street. Over time, when the price is mentioned, the first reflexive reaction is to bargain with others.

Wang Mo: "..."

The servant girl and servant who had already been stupefied by the side: "..."

"Old lady, don't be fooled by him!" A maid who looked like a personal servant tugged on the sleeve of Hua'er in the museum whose blush hadn't faded, and reminded her in a low voice.

Hua'er, whose blush did not smudge, came back to her senses.

Oh no, my son is dead!And this little hoof will be sold to me, obviously the family is not a master with 1000 million taels of silver!Hua'er in the museum, whose blush did not smudge, thought for a long time, and finally figured out the logical chain of this with her poor brain capacity.

"Well, you're a little hoof full of conspiracies and tricks! You're all tied up, and you're still trying to cheat money, come here! Give me a slap." Hua'er in the museum hall, whose blush hadn't faded, said The rooster crowed.

The maid at the side heard the order from Hua'er in the museum hall whose blush hadn't faded, so she didn't dare to disobey, and stretched out her hand to greet Wang Mo's flowery and jade-like face.

Then she saw Wang Mo looking at her with a stunning expression that possessed the beauty of Apollo, and said pitifully, "Sister, take it easy."

The maid couldn't tell her own sexual orientation on the spot, and fell into a state of confusion.

After a few seconds, the servant girl came back to her senses, and then she smiled and said to Hua'er in the museum, whose blush hadn't faded: "Old lady, today is the day of great joy for the young master and young mistress, look... It's not very good to start your hands in the new house.

Hua'er, whose blush did not smudge, didn't see the previous scene just now because of the angle of view, and thought that the maid said that out of good intentions. After thinking about it, she felt that it made sense, so she clicked He nodded and said: "Okay then, it's cheaper for this little hoof."

Hua'er, whose blush hadn't faded, looked at Wang Mo, who was pretending to be trembling, with a vicious smile on his face.

"Bring him to the marriage bed for me, and let him accompany the young master in the bridal chamber." Hua'er, whose blush hadn't faded, gave an order.

Wang Mo: "..."

Did this old lady go crazy after losing her beloved son, thinking that his son was still alive, so she dug him out of the well-buried grave and married him?Wang Mo thought to himself.

Or, is this the legendary ghost marriage?But even if it is a ghost marriage, doesn't it mean that the ancients paid attention to burial?This old man has rotted into such a virtue, wouldn't it be too good to dig him out and get married?

Just when Wang Mo was full of confusion, he had already been carried to the blood-red marriage bed, and lay down with the scattered skeleton that was crushed by him just now.

The maid who was begged by him just now also followed and made the bed for him briefly. Taking advantage of the mess, Wang Mo found a chance to talk to her.

"Sister, what is this for? You tied me here, and I can't have a bridal chamber." Wang Mo said.

The servant girl looked at Wang Mo with infinite pity, and said in a low voice: "Young Mistress, it's not that I don't save you, it's the old lady's strict order, so don't hate me."

After the servant girl finished speaking, she put down the curtains on the left and right sides of the marriage bed, and ran away covering her face.

Wang Mo: "???"

"Let's all go out."

Just when Wang Mo was full of question marks, through the curtains on the left and right sides of the marriage bed, Wang Mo heard the museum flower whose blush had not faded say so.

"Tomorrow morning, the young master will be back."

Finally, Wang Mo heard a rhetoric from Hua Er in the museum with a vicious smile on her cheeks, and then heard the sound of closing the door.

And it's not just closing the door, Wang Mo also heard the rustling sound of the mechanism trying to move, it sounded as if the door of the wedding room was locked from the outside.

Wang Mo: "..."

I feel that after things have progressed to this point, strange things will happen. Wang Mo thinks this way with a lot of experience. There is still a general understanding and ability to control.

So Wang Mo quietly waited for the accident to come, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Wang Mo: "..."

I can't blame me, Wang Mo thought.

He wanted to respect this level at first, but in terms of the player's actual experience, Wang Mo felt that the physical experience was not very good.

In addition to the flat design of the characters, the connection of the plot is not very smooth. For example, I have been waiting here for at least 10 minutes without any new exciting points. It is estimated that even if this game is released , and not many people bought it, of course, it would be okay if it was made into a real-life adventure, after all, the tea is quite delicious, and it’s not bad to have two snacks just now.

So Wang Mo lay on the bed in such a grandiose manner, and began to play this little reincarnation as a game evaluation.

Actually... why didn't I think of it before, isn't it really a new way for us in the supernatural circle to get rich by constructing a small reincarnation that won't cause harm to the body and spirit for people to play in?Wang Mo thought to himself, beating up the little abacus in his heart.

By the way, after I go out, I will discuss with Xun Ying that this business can be started. In addition, I have also learned a lot of service skills, set design, and screenwriting expertise in the crew. It is much more fun than the small reincarnation of the trial version now. It is estimated that it will be hard to get a ticket by then. Wang Mo is very happy to start his entrepreneurial dream.

Just when Wang Mo was immersed in the daydream of the day when he opened his eyes every day and started counting money and working with his arms around Xun Ying, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The bed, which was originally stable, trembled slightly at this moment.

Wang Mo: "???"

Could it be that my body was trembling just now because I thought of a way to get rich and didn't know it?Wang Mo thought to himself, while reaching out to touch his arms and legs, there was no sign of trembling.

Just when Wang Mo was puzzled, he felt something cool passing over his face bit by bit.

Wang Mo: "..."

Trembling, Wang Mo stretched out his hand to touch the cold thing on his face, then held it in his hand and saw that it was the human finger bone that he just touched.