Comprehensive Sims System

plum garden.

The name of the house.

It looked quite big from a distance before, but it is indeed so when you get closer. Nangong Yan feels that it should be much bigger than the goblin's house.

"It feels like this mansion is full of murderous intent!" The goblin observed it for a while, and finally said.

"Actually, I feel that this is more like the home of a great writer." Sagiri's voice came again.

"It doesn't look like it!" Nangong Yan corrected, "It was originally the home of a great writer!"

Sagiri: "..."

"I forgot all about it! Muramasa-chan's father is indeed a literary giant! Hmm... so there is no sense of disobedience!"

"But no matter what, the impression given by this mansion is more in line with the village sign! Could it be possible to become a writer if you write a novel here?"

"What the hell is that?" Nangong Yan complained, "the place where you live doesn't have any sense of literary power!"

"That's what you said! Don't be so serious!" The goblin smiled and waved her hands, "Let's go in!"

As he spoke, he pulled Cun Zheng forward, but Nangong Yan had no choice but to keep up.

"Huh? No doorbell?" The goblin patted Murakami on the shoulder and said, "Mura Zheng! I'll leave it to you! Lead us to break through this mansion!"

Village sign: "..."

Nangong Yan always felt that Cunzheng's fists were clenched, but she still didn't implement the idea in her heart.

Cun Zheng stepped forward, and just as he was about to open the door, the door opened by itself.

"Xiaohua, you are back."

A thin man in a kimono was standing there.

But no one pays attention to his appearance at the moment...

"Little flower?!" ×2

It was the bewildered voice of the elf and Sagiri.

Village Zheng... No, Mei Yuanhua's face flushed instantly, and she shouted angrily.

"Really! Baba is really! Just call it that in front of other people..." The voice like a baby stopped abruptly, and the village sign... Xiaohua petrified.

"Pull it?!" ×2

Well, it’s still them, Nangong Yan just twitched the corner of his mouth.

Even though I know this, I still feel a little happy to see it with my own eyes!

"Excuse me, who are you?" The sharp gaze was directed at Nangong Yan and the goblin.

"We are Xiaohua's friends!" The goblin who had just stared at Mr. Yan in astonishment, now with an obvious smile, went to talk to classmate Mei Yuanhua... this era's literary giant.

"...Well, what a shame." Village Zheng, who had recovered from graying, said in a low voice, but it sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.

"So... are you from the publishing industry?" Nangong Yan and the goblin looked at each other with still indifferent words.

"almost."

"Go back!" As he said, he was about to pull his daughter into the house and close the door.

"Pull it out!" Murata said very seriously.

After that, several people easily appeared in the reception room of Meiyuan's house.

Well, this is also a senior daughter-in-law! But it feels like Ogata's father is not as overprotective as Ogata's father.

There are only three people and a tablet computer in the reception room at the moment, and Muren Zheng's father is preparing tea.

"Cunzheng, I always feel that I have accumulated a lot of problems." The smile on the goblin's face became more playful.

"That's right, that's right, may I complain?" Sagiri said not to be outdone.

"Well... what are you talking about?" Murata's eyes kept wandering, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

"What is a handle?!" ×2

"Yahoo~!" As if the words had become solid and had been hit hard, Muramasa's body leaned back violently, and at the same time, he let out an unusually cute exclamation.

Then he slowly corrected his posture, but the cold sweat still flowed down.

"Who... who knows?" His eyes turned again.

"Hoho~ You actually plan to play dumb!" Seeing the performance of the village, the goblin became more and more interested, and it was impossible for her to let the village go!

"That's right! I was taken aback too. Murata-chan is unexpectedly thick-skinned!" Sagiri couldn't help complaining, but Nangong Yan can imagine that Sagiri's current expression should also be excited eyes shining, right?

"Oh~ why don't you understand at all?" Well, it seems that Muran Zheng wants to play dumb to the end!

"'Really! It's true! Just call it that in front of other people...'" The goblin couldn't hold back anymore, and a smile almost appeared on his face. After learning what Cun Zheng said just now, Nangong Yan had to give her a big thumbs up!

"Everyone has heard this sentence!"

"Hearing hallucinations? Why don't I remember?"

"Hmm..." The goblin rubbed her chin, pondered for a while, and then said, "It looks like it's about to make a trick!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands into a trumpet shape, and under the surprised eyes of Cunzheng and Nangong Yan watching the show, he shouted to the outside of the reception room: "Pull it~~~! Come on a little bit~!"

In an instant, the door of the reception room opened.

"Call me?" He still had a sharp look on his face, but no matter how domineering he was at the moment, the fairy and Sagiri didn't think he was a tough guy anymore!

"Put...Father! Aren't you making tea?! Why did you come back so soon?" Village Zheng stood up in a panic.

"That... because someone called me, it's that girl."

"That's right, it's me!" The goblin nodded, and then the expression on her face was very happy, "Excuse me, Baba~~ What does your daughter call you at home?"

Village Zheng realized something was wrong, but it was too late to stop it!

"Call me to pull it out."

"Ahhhh~~!!" He suddenly picked up a cushion, and then stuck it on her father's face.

The seat cushion slipped off, the sharp expression was still there, but tenderness seemed to flash in the depths of his eyes.

Nangong Yan nodded secretly, this village Zheng's father probably also wants to interact and play with his daughter a lot! So, although she was confused, she was faintly happy in her heart.

The goblin put on an expression of "see what else you can say" and looked at Village Zheng: "It really is a pull~"

"...Just calling at home, can't you?" Murata, who was lying on the table, said in a muffled voice.

Nangong Yan shook his head: "No one said no, everyone has their own habits, which is a matter of course."

"That's right! It's just your own desperate denial." The goblin laughed.

"That's right, but I saw a very cute side of Murata-chan by accident!" Sagiri's grinning voice also came.

This dealt a blow to the village levy again, forming the effect of making up the knife.

Village Zheng's Baba walked out silently, and came in again after a while with the brewed tea.

"Thank you." Nangong Yan thanked him after receiving it.

"You're welcome." Muramasa's father... Meiyuan Rintaro looked at Nangong Yan and the goblin and said...

"Now, can you tell me, what is the relationship between you and my daughter?"