Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 233 Autistic Little Poor (36)
"And NPCs are generally the key to things, so are you sure you don't want to take us to the next link?"

Looking at Tan Sang's expression, I will kill you if you don't speak.

The old man smiled with wrinkles on his face.

"Dear guest, please follow me."

The director in the background of the recording was about to vomit blood.

They managed to finish the level, and Tan Sang made it like this? !

He was so angry that he vomited blood.

But I can't say...

Under the camera, the man's extremely good-looking eyes flickered slightly, and there was a touch of emotion in it.

And with a faint warning.

Don't touch her.

This is what the director saw.

So arrogant, but he couldn't resist!
Just ask if you are angry? !
The old man opened a door, and there were many dolls inside.

The whole room is full of bloody dolls.

There is also a long table.

The wood is old, the color is brown and black, and the tabletop is clean without a trace of dust. It should be used frequently.

What's more strange is that outside the long table, there is only a high-back chair at one end.

The chair frame, which is also of brown-black ancient wood, is covered with soft-looking black leather, and there are faintly visible lines on the corners.

Seemingly noticing that everyone's eyes were on the chair, the old man stood for a moment, then suddenly said:
The creaking voice sounded toothache: "Among the distinguished guests, there is one who is the most distinguished."

"?"

People look up.

The old man laughed hoarsely,
"A...queen."

As soon as these words came out, Tan Sang, Xu Yue, and Zhou Fu immediately became the focus of the room.

Especially Zhou Fu.

The old man smiled, and the lamp in his hand felt like it was about to go out. "This high-backed chair belongs to the owner of the castle. It has a special ability to distinguish the more noble existence among several people."

He Fanxing was stunned, "Then, Sister Sang, does this mean that we have triggered a new plot?"

Tan Sang nodded upon hearing this, "It shouldn't be the plot triggered at this moment——

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said it so reluctantly without reminding him at all. "

The old man who was forced to threaten: you have the nerve to say so? !
"..."

Zhou Fu nodded, agreeing.

Xu Yue originally wanted to complain more but couldn't find anything to complain about.

The old man kindly reminded: "The queen is not necessarily a woman."

So everyone stepped forward and tried to recognize who the queen was.

The old man took a step back, "Since you all want to know, you just need to sit down one by one, and the fetish will make a judgment."

The youngest He Fanxing was pushed out. He walked carefully to the high-backed chair and struggled for almost ten seconds before sitting on it uneasily.

A cold and proud voice suddenly sounded in the quiet castle:
"Stupid mortal, you deserve to defile my body???"

"The chair...is perfect!!"

"..."

Then, without exception, the first four suffered the ruthless and cold and proud ridicule of that chair.

In the end, Tan Sang and Jiang Zhun were left.

Tan Sang suddenly understood the intention.

"You wait for me obediently, I'll go first."

The low voice has a unique provocative smoky voice.

When Tan Sang said this, she didn't even know how spoiled she was.

Tan Sang looked at the old man who hunched over and watched the show, "Are you sure there must be one of us?"

"of course."

Tan Sang raised her face with a charming light: "Then I will come first."

When it was broadcast later, the audience barrage here was the fastest:
[Is it my illusion that Tan Sang has something to do with S? 】

(End of this chapter)