I seem to be a fake mistress

Chapter 173 Transfer Station

Wen Qi's whole body has been plunged into the void. After seeing Shou face to face for a while, the first sentence he spoke was:

"Is there really no refund?"

Shou tilted his head suspiciously.

Wen Qi opened the backpack and pointed to the 99+ collagen solution and the ecstasy in the backpack: "I can understand the collagen solution. This is full and beautiful. What are you doing with the rest of the ecstasy? Have I ever used it?" several times?"

Shouzhi faltered and said, "Happy New Year?"

Wen Qi was interrupted by this: "Happy New Year?"

"Ah, the host should take a good look at the development of the world after you leave. Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. I will order some dumplings for you."

Wen Qi: "I don't watch the rest of the story."

He really didn't want to see others feel sad for him, but he suddenly thought of one thing: "Don't forget to put an identical me in that world. , he is not guaranteed to die for love."

Standing on the ladder made of small chairs, Shou said happily, "Okay."

Shou submitted the instructions, but the above sent back a message "The target is dead and cannot meet the requirements."

Wen Qi: "I happened to see Gu Xian's reaction when he saw me come back to life."

Shou: "Don't!!!"

Shou: "Host, you are really a fortune teller, Gu Xian really died for love!"

Wen Qi's smile hangs on the corner of his mouth, he was stunned, but then he said: "If you die for love, then die for love. For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, what do you say..."

He spoke incoherently, and touched his pocket, only to find an empty piece.

"Shou, do you have any cigarettes?"

Shou: "The store is closed for Chinese New Year..."

Wen Qi said hello, and walked straight out of the transfer station where they were. Outside the door was a piece of artificial snow. Because there was no snow falling at the transfer station, Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief and caught a snowflake.

He subconsciously took the snowflakes that fell on the palm of his hand and put them in his mouth.

It's just plain snow.

Suddenly there was a lighter sound.

Wen Qi turned his head, only to see Y standing outside the door at some point.

They had met once before, when he wanted to give up on himself, it was Y who persuaded him not to give up.

He looked at Y with a smile, and hooked his fingers: "Happy New Year, do you have any cigarettes?"

Y walked towards him slowly, took out a cigarette for him, and Wen Qi put it in his mouth, only to realize that he didn't have a lighter, isn't that what he meant by asking someone to light his cigarette?

He hurriedly wanted to blow out the cigarette holder, but unexpectedly the lighter had already been delivered, and lit the cigarette he was holding.

Wen Qi smiled: "Thank you."

"Are you busy with work during the New Year?" Wen Qi exhaled a smoke ring, "Are there many people like me every day?"

Mr. Y's lips were a bit light, and he took the cigarette away from his mouth, and the gray smoke lingered around his mouth, creating a strange sense of beauty: "There are not many people, and they may have to wait after the festival or longer to pass the customs. "

"You're the fastest of us."

Wen Qi said dumbly: "Yes, then I'm pretty good."

This snow scene should be built in the imitation of the north. The ground is covered with a thick layer. If he goes down the steps, he will step on footprints one after another. He used to like snowball fights the most, but now he can't feel it. Play.

Someone died in love because of him, even though he knew it was not true, even though he knew they would meet again in the next world, but he still felt as if he was being pinched by a hand and couldn't breathe.

Mr. Y: "You haven't adapted yet?"

Wen Qi hummed: "It's a bit uncomfortable just coming out of the world."

Mr. Y pointed it out sharply: "You are really emotional."

Wen Qi: "Well, I moved, I knew it was a mission and still moved, I deserve to be single for the rest of my life."

"Are you trying to give back to us single dogs who have never been in love? Let us experience what it feels like to experience the best love?"

Staff member Y: "No, they are randomly selected. Don't have too many illusions. After all, if you die in the world, you will die yourself."

Wen Qi glanced at his mouth unhappily, and took another puff of the cigarette between his fingertips: "It's an unlucky thing to say when you're a New Year's old."

"Y, have you ever eaten dumplings?"

Mr. Y: "..." Who hasn't eaten this?

"Let's go back to my transit station. Fatty is making dumplings. You are all alone. You can eat as much as you want."

Y: "OK."

The two went back together, and Shou went to drink another bowl with resentment on his face.

While eating the dumplings, Wen Qi remembered that incident again: "Y, can I return the items in my inventory?"

Y casually asked: "What do you want to refund?"

Wen Qi felt that Y didn't know what he was doing, so he waved his hand: "Forget it."

However, he was no match for pig teammate Fatty and yelled: "He wants to withdraw the ecstasy, I managed to save it! There are so many places that can be used, what do you say Y!"

Y forgot to chew the dumpling in his mouth, he didn't know what to think of, his face was a little red: "It's not easy to return."

Wen Qi was still immersed in the embarrassment of the collapse of his character, he didn't even notice that the person on the opposite side was in a bad state, he gritted his teeth and threatened Shou: "Is the dumpling ready?"

Shou stood on the small chair, looking resentfully at the dumplings and the bowl full of Wen Qi.

What happened to it, a divine beast, came up and down the dumplings?Isn't the normal direction served by the fish-lipped humans?

Looking at the dumplings already floating in the pot, all the arguments are meaningless: "Okay!"

Wen Qi picked up a bowl with a plate, and Shou had already jumped off the chair lightly.

"Well, do you have glutinous rice balls?"

Shou: "..." I still have to make an inch!

"Go down yourself!"

Wen Qi laughed out loud, took a plate and gave a dumpling to the angry Shou, and went back to the table to talk to Y.

Y: "Actually, you can secretly tell the hero what your name is next time."

Wen Qi hummed, but Y didn't repeat it, he thought about it carefully, his eyes lit up: "Really?"

Y nodded, and added in a low voice: "As long as no outsiders are present."

Wen Qi: "What's the use of that? I said my name, and then he will remember our love and affection before?"

Y: "That's not true."

Wen Qi: "Then what's the use of my talking?"

Seeing that Y's bowl was empty, he spontaneously went to fill Y with dumplings, Shou pushed the plate with his little paw respectfully, Wen Qi smiled angrily, picked up the plate and filled dumplings for this person and each cat.

Y looked at the little bit of vinegar hanging on Wen Qi's lips, and almost wanted to wipe it off with his hand.

However, Wen Qi took another dumpling in his mouth and diluted the vinegar, so he held back.

This is the first time someone invited him to stay for dinner, and he has never encountered such a situation in all these years here.

Most of the selected people are in a hurry and want to pass all the checkpoints in one day, and they never pay attention to the mission goals. They just abandon them as soon as they succeed, and they will not give their sincerity at all.

What they don't know is that all the NPCs in the mission are affectionate.

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