The welfare life of reincarnated NPC is wrong

Chapter 25 Underneath the Skirt——Different Dimensional Space

Until later, Qi Lu couldn't accept it, what kind of picture he saw the moment he opened the door.It's not surprising that Mortila was standing at the door wearing a skirt. When they met before, he was already dressed in such an exaggerated manner, but the question is, was that movement a little too exaggerated?Wearing a skirt that wasn't too long, she stepped on the ground and straddled a short post by the side of the road, facing the hotel that was about to be scrapped, bent over as if looking for something.I don't know how long it took before the man returned to his normal standing posture, but there were a lot of things around his feet.

A square table, a round table, a sofa chair, a bedside table with legs, a five-storey locker, and piles of mattresses, bedding, pillows and the like.Maybe there were other things piled up there, but because of the distance and the fact that the window frame blocked his view, he couldn't find out what the other things were.Even if he doesn't know what the others are, judging from what he saw, it is likely that they are things that are convenient for life, and they are probably specially prepared for him to use, so that he can think about the matter of the two of them at ease, or he may want to take the opportunity to prove His own worth made him not regret agreeing to this marriage.

They had prepared so many things, and it was obviously not good for him to stay in the house, so even though he didn't want to, he still took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out.He thought that his movements were light enough that the other party shouldn't find him, but this person didn't know whether it was his quick reaction or his intuition. The moment he walked out, he suddenly turned his head and followed him with a smile on his face. Laughing and running towards him.To say that the man's strength was really unexpected, he was able to move so many things with hugs and drags, and even introduced those things to him one by one as if showing off.

"I was still thinking about why you didn't call me back for a long time. After letting go of the check-in, you went somewhere to hang around. It turned out that you went to Aunt Yaxi's shop." Mortila faced the direction of that shop. He waved his hand, then turned his attention to him, "I'm afraid you are not used to the things in the hotel, so I moved them out of the house on purpose. There is a round table that can be used as a coffee table, and a square table that is convenient for you to eat. I also brought you two of the cabinets, and this chair with cushions, which I just made two days ago with my own hands, to ensure that you will be very comfortable when you sit on it."

"I am very grateful for your kindness, but if possible, I would like to live in another place. You see, there are often guests in the village. If a lot of people come suddenly when I am staying in the hotel, they may change. There is no place to live. Since you are a member of the village, you should know how much everyone cares about this matter. You can't influence other people just because of me. What's more, we have an unusual relationship now and are closer to you. It’s also easier to understand each other.”

He didn't know who was right, Mortila or the villagers, but since neither side meant to hurt him, the best way to find out the truth was to use his own eyes to see and listen to, and personally verify the truth of the matter .Well, maybe there is still a little idea of ​​wanting to do something for others. If he can untie the knot in the village, then the day of living in harmony with the devil should not be too far away.At least he himself still hopes to live in peace. Although he doesn't know how long he will stay here, he can live a more comfortable life here, which is not a bad thing for him.

Mortila showed puzzled eyes, looked at him in a dazed and thoughtful way, until the thing in his hand fell to the ground, the man seemed to turn his head suddenly, and nodded repeatedly while pulling his hand. "You're right. Our relationship is different. You shouldn't live outside. You should live in my house. Anyway, I have a lot of vacant rooms. It doesn't matter if you have one more. But if this is the case, I have to go back to the house first." Get ready at home, the house is a mess like anything else, I have to clean up a clean room for you to rest, otherwise I won’t make you laugh that I don’t know how to clean up.”

"Then go back and tidy up first. I had a good chat with your aunt Yashi and the others. I can wait for you in the store when you go back to prepare." Mortila nodded vigorously again, Then he shook his hand twice, and suddenly returned to the magical posture he saw earlier, and stuffed the things piled up in front of them into his skirt one by one.At that moment, he was so shocked that he almost ran to lift the man's skirt, wanting to see what was going on inside the skirt, and how he could stuff so many things into it without affecting his walking at all.

Of course, this is what he thought in his heart, and he didn't actually put it into action. Just imagine that on the main road in the village, a man lifts up a person's skirt. Shout a rogue.If this kind of behavior happened in the original world, if someone with a strong sense of justice caught him on the spot, he would be sentenced to several years in prison in minutes.In other words, there seems to be no legal concept here, and people will not be punished for such things. Of course, no one would do such things in the street. This can be regarded as the moral bottom line that exists in the bottom of the heart, knowing that some things should not be done no matter what.

After Mortila left, he was patted on the back, and he turned his head to see that he was one of the people in the store. Seeing the slightly emotional expression on the other person's face, he probably saw all the things outside in his eyes. No, I've seen this scene more than once.He couldn't help being a little curious. If this wasn't the first time it happened, who was it for last time? What was the other party's reaction when they saw this?The most important thing is that Mortila's skirt, stuffing so many things in front of him, is it already the limit of storage, or as long as he wants, he can actually stuff more in it, what do those things look like? placed.

"Our village is very cautious about naming, not only out of respect for the name Mortila, but also because once the village head and elders announce the name, the person who is given the name will have a random skill. According to the village According to the records left behind, most of them are related to material skills, such as moving, transforming, changing objects, etc. This is the first time that infinite capacity storage is not just storage, this skill also includes To be connected is to be connected to another place.”

At that moment, Qi Lu was a little emotional. You must know that what he most wanted to have when he was studying was the ability to put things without restrictions. As for the reason, it was also simple and easy to understand.Carrying a schoolbag to and from school is tiring work. Even if it takes only a few minutes to travel from home to school, it must save effort where it can be saved, not to mention that most of the time the distance between the two sides is very long.This skill is also useful when studying. If the skill can be used in the mind, there will be no problem in memorizing for the exam.Not to mention that you will definitely get full marks if you do this, the probability of getting high marks is definitely higher than before, and learning will be relatively easier, right?

Of course it would be better if it was opened in the stomach.At that time, he was under too much pressure, not to mention that his appetite dropped sharply, and he was finally in the mood to eat a meal. In a blink of an eye, he either vomited or vomited, and it was wasted. For this reason, he went to the hospital to get an IV.If the stomach had such a function at that time, I would stuff more food into my stomach during the holidays, and when I couldn't eat anymore, those would become the best food reserves.You don’t need to go to the hospital and you don’t need to delay your own affairs. You can live according to your own rhythm. The life under your own control is the best, so as not to be caught by others and feel free.

But how should I put it? The location for accessing things is under the skirt. It’s ugly to do so in a private space. Others can’t see it and can’t say anything.However, doing this in a public place in the middle of the village, which I took for granted and thought it had nothing to do with it, turned out to be a weird act in the eyes of others. It is not surprising that he did it deliberately to attract people's attention.If this kind of skill falls on him, he will most likely be beaten to death and never use it for the rest of his life, because the posture he uses is too embarrassing, and it is easy for people to misunderstand that he has some strange hobbies.

"When the child was still normal, he would carry a small box with him. When he needed something, he would put down the box as if looking for something. After searching for a while, he could always find what he wanted. It's a pity to think about it. That box was painstakingly made by the village. The former village chief cut down the wood, the carpenter made the outer frame, weaved the rattan shell, and the village chief’s wife sewed the box cover. He used to be inseparable from his body. , but the time I went back to the village with the drug dealer, I somehow lost the box.

"The former village chief asked him where the box went. He said he didn't know and said he had never seen this thing. It really pissed us off. We spent a lot of time trying to get this box. Strength, if it is not for the thought that he will inherit the position of the former village chief in the future, who would want to just want to make him happy. But this person left the village privately, ran away for so long, and made us do so The hard work was lost... Devil, you said how could we not hate him, how could we tell him that we don't blame you or blame you just because he is also a victim.

"But it's not so easy to hate him. After all, he is the only child of the former village chief. He is the person our village hopes to place high on. Even if he does many things he shouldn't do, he will be a villager when he returns to the village. , we must take good care of him. Fortunately, because of his existence, the turmoil in the village has eased a bit, giving him a reason to keep him. Otherwise, even if we want to protect him, I am afraid that we will be powerless. Now I just don’t know when he will wake up and slowly pay back the debts he owed, so when we go to another world to meet the former village chief, we can say that we have lived up to his entrustment.”

If it was Hoshik who heard these words, this should be the task that the village needs to complete, but now they are telling themselves, can he be a demon?Well, it seems that even if he says no, he can't do it. If he says that he can't do anything or do nothing, then he will definitely have trouble being forced to marry the other party. "Let's say it first, I don't care about your village's affairs, I'm only responsible for solving the inexplicable marriage that fell on me. As long as he agrees to cancel the engagement and promises not to arrest people randomly in the future, then my work will be done. At most, let’s see if he can alleviate his illness.”

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