Cannon fodder for his brother

Chapter 268 My Brother Has Been Blackened 10
Ning Hong never thought that ginger tea's drinking capacity would be so bad, looking at the woman who poured a small can of beer in front of her.

Ning Hong was struggling internally.This is his wife, but the relationship has not yet been confirmed. If he really takes action, his wife will probably never forgive him again in this life.Suddenly I really miss Jinhu.

Only with Jin Hu's temperament can he do whatever he wants.

While Ning Hong was scratching in her heart, she squeezed Jiang Cha's face with her hands.

"This is a small benefit for me." She forgot me every time, what an ignorant woman.

"System, why, can't she remember me?"

"Some systems will forcibly erase the memory of the host, so that it is convenient for the host to complete the task." 0321 said, his voice was a little more complacent.

"So you have to be grateful and see how good I am to you."

"Oh I got it."

It's not a happy thing to have memories and feelings washed away, right?
Originally, the system wanted to say a few more words, but the point was to make Ning Hongze appreciate him and treat him better.But when he saw that his heart and eyes were on this girl, he suddenly became depressed and didn't want to talk.

Why do other people's hosts have lofty ideals, abuse scum, take revenge, and do whatever they want, but their hosts are slow and not in a hurry.

Only when chasing women, he will be a little more eager.

The system looked at Jiang Cha with complicated eyes.

This ginger tea is obviously also a tasker.

But judging from the fact that she doesn't remember Ning Hongze every time, there must be something wrong with her system, maybe it's an early test product.

It is not at the same level as the one that has been perfected like myself.

Thinking of this, 0321 somehow feels superior.

Ning Hong resignedly carried Jiang Cha to the bed, and nodded her nose.

"I'll let you go this time."

After Ning Hong left the room, Jiang Cha opened her eyes. She stared in front of her in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Host, what's wrong with you?"

In Jiang Cha's mind, a cold mechanical sound sounded.

"No, nothing."

"Host, I found that this man has the same fluctuations."

Jiang Cha's system said, "I just don't know if it's an enemy or a partner."

"Oh." Jiang Cha responded casually, not knowing why, starting from the moment he saw Ning Hongze.She just felt that he was not her enemy.

"Host, you should correct your attitude. If it is really an enemy, be sure to kill him."

"Then what if it's not the enemy?" They are all doing missions, as long as the mission targets are not the same person, there is little possibility of hostility.

"If you're not an enemy, you should find a way to win them over."

Jiang Cha's system also felt strange, it was not the first time they encountered this system.Every time his host will have feelings for him.

As a last resort, all emotions of the host must be cleared.Seal what happened between them.

But I have to say that the host has him, but the task is completed more smoothly.

Of course, there were a few times, when the host sealed her memory and went on vacation.

At that time, the host was more cheerful and lively.It is also easier to fall in love with this man.

Jiang Cha didn't speak any more, but exchanged his points for a hangover pill and swallowed it.

She has traveled through so many times, done many tasks, she doesn’t even know the exact number, and has accumulated a lot of points.There is no shortage of points.

This was the first time she had faced another tasker so directly.

Still, it doesn't feel bad.

Jiang Cha rubbed the pillow, and the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of Ning Hongze.

This guy didn't know how to help her to the guest room.

Of course, she didn't know that for Ning Hongze, ginger tea would come here sooner or later.There is not much difference between staying early and staying late.

Smiling and cleaning the room, Ning Hong started the live broadcast again.

Perhaps because of the farce last time, there were more people in his live broadcast room.

At first, many people came because of his voice, but after tasting Ning Hongze's cakes, they all became die-hard fans.

"The host's cake is really delicious."

"It's just that the portion is too small."

"Should the anchor consider changing to an oven? I sent a large oven to the cafe earlier."

Seeing this sentence, Ning Hong couldn't help but laugh.

The oven he saw this morning was twice the size of the one he was using now.

These fans are really cute too.

In order to share more cakes, I am so willing.

"How about this, I will distribute it to five people today."

If such a big cake is divided among five people equally, those who get it can eat more, but at the same time, only a few people can eat it.

How to do?
so complicated.

so tangled.

If they are drawn, everything will be fine, but what if they are not drawn?
It's not just being able to watch other people eat so much stuff.

So how do you choose?
"You guys have to decide whether to share equally between ten people or five people."

"The anchor is really a devil."

"That is, how can you give us such a difficult question?"

"No matter how you choose, I think it's a pit."

"The anchor is a devil."

"Devil Plus One"

"Add two."

"Add ID number."

Next, the word "devil" was pronounced one after another.

Ning Hong ignored it, but directly cut a piece, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Well, today's cake is very good. It's springy and refreshing, and the cream is also very sweet. Otherwise, I won't give it away, and keep it for myself."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, the anchor doesn't want it."

"We were wrong."

"The host is a little angel."

"No, Archangel."

"Archangel."

"Go away, the host is mine."

A head suddenly broke into Ning Hongze's sight.

Looking at the old man's portrait, Ning Hong's heart jumped twice.

A line of tips crossed the screen.

I am an old man who tipped a submarine.

I am an old man who tipped a submarine.

I am an old man who tipped a submarine.

"Wow, local tyrants come and go."

"What a rich man."

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

Ning Hong looked at the head portrait, and couldn't help twitching the corner of her mouth.

Great, the big fish he wanted took the bait.

This "I am an old man" did not hide himself at all and directly used his own photo as the avatar.

This picture is somewhat similar to the ginger tea in his room.

It's just that the people in the photo are more rigid.

This person must be Ah Cha's family members, his future relatives.

Well, maybe he has misidentified the person, but whether it is or not, because of his generosity, and this avatar, Ning Hong is also going to give him a copy.

"Please "I am an old man" leave your address."

"The landlord, me, and me."

Seeing Ning Hong, he chose, and for a while, the rewards were chaotic.

"Fortunately, I live near the cafe, so I can go to the cafe first thing every morning."

"Upstairs, how about a private chat?"

"Do you still lack a girlfriend who lives with you?"

"No, a boyfriend is better."

(End of this chapter)