The host of fast travel is Bailian in the prosperous age

Chapter 233 Mountain God, I am Short of a Wife

After sending the three of them away, Xu Moshu could already think about his future life.

It is to help those people realize their wishes every day, and then take good care of the underage target of the strategy, let him fall in love with me, and then it's over.

How wonderful.

But the words of the system shattered his fantasy.

"Big host, haven't you noticed that the object of the branch strategy mission has not yet appeared?"

Xu Moshu: "..."

forgotten.

Knock, he even forgot the existence of the side quest target.

However, the target of this side mission strategy does not know when it will appear.

For now, he'd better brush up his favorability with his target.

Because Meng Zhe hadn't eaten anything delicious after coming to him for two days, Xu Moshu planned to take him to the town to eat some good food.

Of course, Xu Moshu was also afraid that someone would come to worship him, so he specially left a clone in the temple.

The town is crowded with people.

Xu Moshu held Meng Zhe by his hand, and suddenly remembered a very, very important thing.

He seems to have no money.

Xu Moshu: "..."

This is awkward.

Xu Moshu coughed lightly, bowed his head and said in Meng Zhe's ear, "I forgot to bring money when I came out, let's find a corner where no one is around and make money first!"

Meng Zhe froze for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

The mountain god is really a reckless person.

But so cute.

Meng Zhe's slightly rough little hands tightly grasped Xu Moshu's big hands. The street was crowded with people, and he was afraid of being lost.

[Ding——The favorability of the target of the attack is +5, and the current favorability is 25. ]

Xu Moshu quickly took Meng Zhe to a deserted alley.

He waved his sleeve lightly, and a coin appeared on the ground.

Xu Moshu picked up the silver, lowered his head and patted Meng Zhe's head: "Let's go."

Meng Zhe nodded.

The two walked towards a nearby tavern, and just as they were about to step into the tavern, they heard a voice.

"You shameless bastard, come to steal from my house again!"

Xu Moshu frowned slightly, and turned to look in the direction of the speaker.

It was a shop selling steamed buns.

The owner of the shop was holding a wooden stick in his hand, beating and scolding a dirty little boy right in front of the shop.

"Master, you are a mountain god, you need to take care of this kind of thing." Lan Mi exited and reminded.

Xu Moshu nodded: "I understand."

After speaking, he took Meng Zhe's hand and walked over.

"What's the matter?" Xu Moshu was already good-looking, and with his white clothes all his life, he looked as gentle as jade, like a rich man.

Someone saw him coming and quickly made room for him.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop also took a look at Xu Moshu, and guessed in his heart that this was probably a young man from a dignified family who came out to play, so he said, "My lord, this little bastard comes here to steal my steamed stuffed bun every time. !"

Xu Moshu raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect such a kid to steal other people's things.

It seemed to be about the same age as Meng Zhe, a small one, just holding the bun tightly, it was very pitiful.

Xu Moshu let go of Meng Zhe's hand, knelt down and looked at the kid: "Why did you steal from him, kid? Are you hungry?"

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