Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 7 I am also working hard to confess today (7)

Chapter 7 I’m also trying to confess my love today ([-])

In the spacious interior, warm yellow lights illuminate every corner.

"Miss is back." The servant whispered such a sentence in Mr. Tan's ear.

The old man was originally gloomy, but his face became gentle.

He said softly, "Send the dishes soon."

The other maids hurried to get busy.

Until that purple figure appeared.

"My daughter is back, grandpa specially prepared it for you today..."

When Mr. Tan saw the boy beside her, his eyes became a little sharp.

Seeing that precious little granddaughter of his family actually holding the boy's hand, he was really furious.

Mr. Tan looked at the other party carefully.

The black hair reflected the pitch-black eyes, like crystal obsidian, clear and containing a kind of gentleness of water.

Exquisite facial features, fair skin like a thousand-year-old ancient jade, flawless, pale, slightly transparent, but also has a cold touch.

This kid... looks pretty good.

Mr. Tan has not been fascinated by anyone for most of his life, coughed lightly, and said, "Ninny! This is..."

Tan Sang raised her forehead, nannie, it really resembles the address of her old man in hell.

The grandfather of this body is also called like this.

"My foster husband, Yu Chuan."

Mr. Tan was obviously taken aback.

The servant beside him also had a strange look.

Tan Sang didn't pay attention to their strange gazes.

System: "Ding, side missions, let Yu Chuan feel the truth, goodness and beauty in the world!"

"Just be a good person."

nice guy?

Good people don't live long, she still prefers to be a disaster.

"Not accepted."

The system seemed about to cry, "Host, the side mission must be completed..."

There was a touch of irritability in Tan Sang's eyes, which disappeared without a trace the next moment.

"Counsel, I remember that's not what you said when you bound me!"

The tone was lazy, but like an invisible sword, it hurt the heart of the system.

The system gently covered his heart, feeling a burning pain on his face.

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Back in time a few days ago.

There was darkness all around, chaos and silence.

A solemn bronze mirror in the darkness emits a pale blue light.

Tan Sang was wearing a bright red robe, and a bright Bana flower between her eyebrows was lifelike.

All the ghosts and ghosts bowed down to her, and the flowers on the other side of her eyebrows bloomed extremely alluringly.

As soon as she raised her hand, the candle light went out and the ghost trembled.

Hearing the younger brother crackling and reading that IOU, and seeing the jingling of the abacus in his hand, Tan Sang only felt a headache.

She was dressed in a bright red robe, standing in the huge dark hall, with the green light of the candle, endlessly alive.

Her pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the folding fan in her hand opened and closed for a while.

It showed that she was very upset inside.

A childish female voice, "Hi host, I'm System Mumu."

Looking at the little girl who was not as tall as a garlic seedling in front of her, Tan Sang twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Are you the system that can make money?"

The little girl nodded, "I am a serious system, and our boss is the god of story recycling space, and I will make money for you."

The little girl continued to mutter, "We accept the wishes of every undead to explore the stories behind them,

In each world we have to complete a main quest, with additional side quests. "

"Zin~ so troublesome?" Tan Sang's hoarse voice was filled with impatience.

The little girl said childishly, "Actually, the task is very simple, it can be completed quickly, and you can enjoy delicious food in any world.

And our benefits are very high, and you can choose.

Collect a gold bar for the story, complete the main task, a gold bar, and complete the side missions for a gold bar. "

Tan Sang looked like she didn't want to hear it at all, and turned her head to leave.

The little girl quickly grabbed the corner of her clothes, "We still have a lot of subsidies."

The little girl quickly took out a bottle of Coke from her pocket and said, "This is only available in the real world. It's super delicious."

Tan Sang looked at the black liquid, and rarely raised his eyebrows.

Hesitantly asked, "Are you sure it's delicious?"

The little girl struggled to pick up her clothes, and said slightly panting, "Try it, you will know."

Tan Sang twisted open the bottle and took a sip.

The liquid slipped in from the mouth miraculously, and a strange feeling flowed into the bottom of my heart.

really……

Drink it well!
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(End of this chapter)

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