Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

"The maids in my house were always replaced one after another. I don't know where the previous ones went. I didn't like the maids every time. Because they were all very serious, they didn't smile, and they didn't care about me. And they looked scary."

Feng He was surprised.

He felt that the standards for selecting people in the young master's manor should be very high.

There won’t be people with low appearance, right?

Feng He asked tentatively: "What do you think of my friends' looks?"

Fanfan swallowed, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not.

He secretly glanced at Feng He again, and seeing that the expression on Feng He's face was still so kind and warm, he opened up and said, "Ugly, and scary."

Feng He: “…”

Well, it turns out that the problem wasn’t with the NPCs or players, but with Fanfan’s aesthetic taste.

Feng He suddenly felt a little amused and helpless. Qin Feng, Pei Chuji, Chen Wangting, and Duan Yunhan were all top handsome men. Xia Shalin, He Shuangshuang, and Huang Wanqiu could be considered beauties among the crowd.

Gao Zehao is a sunny and handsome guy who is very popular in real life. Although Wang Li has a fierce face, he should be a very charming uncle in the eyes of ordinary people.

Those of them who conform to normal people's aesthetic standards are ugly in Fanfan's eyes.

Feng He suddenly realized that the selection to enter this game seemed to require one to pass the test of appearance.

Otherwise, with so many big guys gathered in this game, there would definitely be a lot of people who would choose it, but in the end, only ten of them came in.

[Hahaha, doesn't this further illustrate that the baby's looks are good in both black and white?]

【Both humans and ghosts can be killed.】

【Unify the world. 】

Feng He collected his scattered thoughts and continued to ask, "So Fanfan, you don't know why your mother's temperament suddenly changed, right?"

Fanfan nodded.

"Mom always wears a red dress. That red dress was given to her by Dad. She never takes it off."

When Fanfan said this, his expression was a little strange, as if he was disgusted with his mother for not changing her clothes for so long.

Although the timing was a bit wrong, Feng He still wanted to laugh.

He looked serious and asked, "Fanfan, what was your relationship like with your mother before your father disappeared?"

“It doesn’t seem very good.”

Fanfan felt a little sad when he said this.

Feng He thought vaguely in her heart: It can’t really be a broken heart…

"So what do you think could make your mother feel better?"

Fanfan thought hard and said, "Send roses to my mother? Every time my father gives roses to my mother, she is very happy."

Feng He said awkwardly: "But if their relationship is not good, she will probably be angry if I send her roses again..."

Fanfan shook his head honestly, "No, He He, every time Mom got angry before, as long as I gave her roses, she would be fine."

Feng He's mind moved when he heard this.

Maybe this rose was something his father had done before, and it touched his mother very much.

Feng He looked at Fan Fan with a touched expression.

"Fanfan, thank you."

Feng He remembered that Qin Feng had given him a prop before, which was an advanced prop that allowed the two of them to communicate with each other in the copy world.

He put the props directly into the system space.

Maybe I can use this prop to contact Qin Feng and the others.

Fanfan let Fenghe sleep in the most luxurious room in the castle. Although Fenghe felt a little embarrassed, he couldn't refuse the kindness, so he accepted it.

Fanfan has his own room in the castle.

It suits him very well.

While Feng He was lying on the bed, she took out the props and talked to Qin Feng.

"Hey?"

Feng He called out tentatively.

There was no movement over there. Fenghe shook twice again, and the sound became a little louder.

There was finally a rustling sound coming from the other side, as if Qin Feng was taking something out of his clothes.

Feng He was very excited. She didn't expect it would actually work.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, can you hear me?"

"..."

There was silence on the other end, only heavy breathing.

Feng He could understand. After all, Qin Feng had worked hard for a long time, so it was normal for him to be tired now.

He waited patiently for Qin Feng to catch his breath and talk to him.

"Feng He."

"Eh."

Feng He responded with surprise.

"Where... where are you now?"

Feng He was even more surprised. It turned out that Qin Feng knew that the him in the manor now was not the real him.

"I'm in Fanfan's crystal ball... The mistress has taken over my body, and now I'm just a soul."

Feng He explained it to Qin Feng in a concise manner.

"It's safe in the crystal ball. Fanfan is here too."

Qin Feng took two breaths, so heavy that it seemed to scratch one's heart.

"As long as you're okay."

Feng He said "hmm", and then continued to ask: "The mistress is inside me, how do you know it's not mine?"

"I can feel that there is a clear difference between the two of you."

"Oh, did the mistress do anything to hurt you?"

"not yet."

"You're going to sleep in the same room with him tonight, so you have to be careful."

There seemed to be a happy laugh from Qin Feng, "Okay."

Feng He felt numb and tingling at the sound.

He suddenly remembered the important matter and quickly said to Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, you guys can't complete your task today. If you are going to be punished, prepare some red roses for the hostess. She likes this very much, and she might not punish you if she sees it."

Feng He rested for a while after she finished speaking, and then added: "These are what Fanfan told me."

Qin Feng said "hmm" after a while.

"Then you should get to work quickly. It would be bad if the housekeeper caught you slacking off..."

Qin Feng still didn't speak for a long time. Feng He thought he probably had nothing more to say, so she hung up.

Over there, Qin Feng stared at the props in a daze for a long time.

How can Feng He take away the props he gave to the crystal ball when his soul goes there?

Feng He has quite a few secrets.

Qin Feng looked at the large number of unfinished tasks, threw away his hoe, and called Gao Zehao to go and gather everyone together.

Gao Zehao looked confused and a little anxious.

"Brother Qin, we still have a lot of tasks to complete. Are you going to quit?"

Qin Feng just said two words: "No."

Gao Zehao knew that he was not a talkative person, so he didn't ask and followed him with peace of mind.

He couldn't accomplish it alone anyway. It would be better to join the big guys on the same front.

Qin Feng gathered everyone at the place where the sun was at its brightest.

Everyone looked at him in confusion.

"I don't know if you noticed, but the Feng He who came out of the hostess's room was not the real Feng He."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of most people changed.

"If it's not Feng He... who else could it be..."

He Shuangshuang's tone was trembling when she asked this question.

Xia Shalin muttered: "I was wondering why Feng He gave me a different feeling today. She's not as silly as before..."

Qin Feng: "..."

Chen Wangting: "..."

Pei Chuji: “…”

Duan Yunhan: “…”

other people:"……"

Xia Shalin will summarize.

Qin Feng told everyone that Feng He contacted him in the afternoon.

Everyone had a solemn look on their faces.

Unexpectedly, the hostess had been lurking in their team without them noticing.