Please, This is a Scary World

　　Wang Qinghe stared at him blankly, his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

　　However, Fang Ming continued to say:

　　"Look at these poor children, you adopted their undead."

　　"You gave them a place to live."

　　"If it weren't for you, these knocked-out children would be the real lonely ghosts!"

　　"You can ask these kids, do they blame you?"

　　"Maybe they don't understand anything, but did you see it just now, I just grabbed your collar, and they were already crazy, thinking I was going to do something to you."

　　"In their hearts, you are already their only relative."

　　"Better than their biological parents!"

　　"And those who knocked them out, have you ever thought about them once and put a stick of incense for them? Or prayed for a better life in hell or heaven?"

　　"No, they don't! It's you who does it all!"

　　"So, you don't need to repent at all, you are redeeming yourself! You are the light in these children's lives! You have been using your actions to dispel the haze of their tragic fate!"

　　"What I said...you understand."

　　Fang Ming's tone gradually fell, and then he put his hand on Wang Qinghe's shoulder for the third time.

　　Filled him with wine again, and filled himself with wine.

　　Then, drink it all up.

　　There was a dead silence in the room.

　　Even the ghost babies who just jumped up and down in a hurry were eerily quiet.

　　They may not understand what Fang Ming is talking about, but they seem to know that he has no ill intentions. Instead, he is talking about things related to them and helping their "uncle".

　　The expressions of the others were even more complicated, and they poured another glass of wine and drank it all in one go.

　　Even the murderous desire in Chen Rou's consciousness fell silent.

　　Killing desire sits on the throne, closes it tightly, and tries to empty everything.

　　Hei felt the deepest, because he was the first neighbor who was truly rescued by Fang Ming from the quagmire.So he knew very well how powerful Fang Ming's words were.

　　These words may be common in real life.

　　But this is the gray world, a world full of evil spirits, full of weirdness, and the rise of fierce gods.

　　No one will enlighten a depressed evil spirit.

　　In Wang Qinghe's originally empty and heavy eyes, there seems to be something called hope slowly rising.

　　He looked at Fang Ming's warm and bright face, and drank the wine Fang Ming poured for him.

　　Then, he took a deep breath and said slowly, "Maybe...you're right."

　　Fang Ming smiled.

　　He filled Wang Qinghe again and touched the glass with him: "That's right, you have never blasphemed your profession, you are a noble person."

　　Noble one!

　　Hearing Fang Ming's evaluation to him, Wang Qinghe's body trembled with excitement.

　　A level 49 evil spirit sounds absurd.

　　However, the reason why Wang Qinghe can be so high is not because of his resentment, but because he supports hundreds of ghost babies.

　　At this moment, Wang Qinghe suddenly had a feeling of "scholars die for confidants".

　　Fang Ming didn't know what Wang Qinghe was thinking, but looking at Wang Qinghe's appearance, he knew that now Wang Qinghe's frenzied emotions and accumulated grievances before entering the door had all dissipated.

　　Now is a good time to jump into the topic of regulating relationships.

　　He beckoned to Chen Rou. Although Chen Rou was a little stunned, she still walked in front of him obediently.

　　Fang Ming filled Chen Rou's wine glass.

　　Chen Rou held the glass in a daze, not knowing what Fang Ming was going to do.

　　Fang Ming didn't explain to her, he took her forearm and turned his head to Wang Qinghe and said, "Brother, I know what you're doing when you come here, that is, the strange invasion of the children's habitat on the fourth floor is Bar."

　　Wang Qinghe looked at Chen Rou, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the aura on his body fluctuated.

　　Even the ghost babies became restless again.

　　Fang Ming laughed: "Brother, don't get angry, don't get angry, I'm calling him here now, just for your business, everyone is neighbors, upstairs and downstairs, what can't you say?"

　　Fang Ming filled Wang Qinghe's wine glass.

　　Then he pulled his arm and touched Chen Rou's wine glass:

　　"If there is a conflict, you must first understand the cause of the matter, instead of rushing to fight and kill, isn't it? The world itself is already dead, and even you have become the past, so what can't be let go? "

　　"In the outside world, there is a saying 'don't say anything, it's all in the wine'. You may not understand this, but I can guarantee that as long as you drink the glass of wine in your hand, all problems can be solved."

　　"It's just the children's house. There is no place on the third and fourth floors, but there are on the second and first floors. It's really not good. We can go to the sixth floor to borrow it. I believe that the neighbors on the sixth floor are also good neighbors."

　　"Everyone is an adult, and there are not so many contradictions to get through."

　　Saying that, Fang Ming gestured to Wang Jiaojiao and the others next to him, and immediately everyone filled their glasses.

　　"Come on, everyone raise your wine glasses!" Fang Ming pulled Wang Qinghe to stand up from his seat.

　　He gathered everyone together with a gentle smile on his face.

　　Seeing this, the others all smiled.

　　Fang Ming raised his glass: "Everyone is a member of the happy community, and they are all part of this building. We live in a dead gray world, but being together is the greatest fate.

　　The world is already like this, and living happily is what we need to do. No matter how much suffering we encountered in our lifetime, isn't everything over?

　　The past cannot be changed, then we can heal with the happiness and contentment of the future!

　　I, Mingge!Guaranteed here!

　　As long as I am here for one day, I will live in harmony with everyone, help each other, shine in this depressing world, and build a beautiful home! "

　　"Cheers everyone!"

　　Fang Ming raised the cup.

　　All raised their blankets.

　　"cheers!"

　　"Build a beautiful home together!"

　　"Live in harmony and help each other!"

　　"cheers!"

　　Everyone bumped into each other, and the drink spilled from the glass, but no one ducked.

　　They seemed to see a sun that was blooming in this room.

　　He seemed to light up the whole world.

　　A faint light emanated from him, making everyone feel a touch of warmth.

　　At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Fang Ming's mind:

　　[Congratulations to the host, completing the random task: mediating neighborhood relations]

　　[Task reward: Level up one level, current level: Level 11]

　　[Task performance: perfect]

　　[Additional reward: Title: Neighborhood Star (When getting along with neighbors, all neighbors' malicious forcible reduction by 10%)]

　　With a burst of heat rising in the body, Fang Ming's level was successfully raised by one level.

　　All attributes are raised again.

　　The sense of strength in the body and the clarity in the mind became clearer.

　　With a happy smile on Fang Ming's face, he waved to everyone: "Eat the vegetables! Try my first dish, welcome home, come, big doctor, come and try it too.".

Chapter 96

　　No one came home that night.

　　Everyone was drunk in Wang Jiaojiao's house.

　　On the table, on the floor, on the chair.

　　Including Fang Ming is no exception.

　　They drank in the dark and had a great time drinking.

　　In the end, only Wang Qinghe was carried back home by his children.

　　But even if they were drunk, there was a smile on the corner of everyone's mouth.

　　This may be their happiest day after death.

　　They forgot the sorrows and grievances in their lives, let go of the stagnation in their hearts, and only indulged in the ~ wine prepared by Fang Ming.

　　Later, everyone was asking Fang Mingjiu - the name of the water.

　　After Fang Ming thought about it, he told everyone that this kind of wine is called: Xun Huan.

　　Of course he came up with the name.

　　However, everyone feels fine.

　　They also finally ate the ten dishes that Fang Ming made newly.

　　"Welcome home" turns out to really have eight flavors.

　　When Fang Ming cut the semi-circular meal with a kitchen knife, the rich aroma exploded directly in the entire living room, almost smelling it, and all felt eight kinds of flavors.

　　There is Fang Ming's warmth like spring, Xiaoxue's cuteness and youthfulness, Chen Rou's bitter joys and sorrows, Wang Jiaojiao's affectionate doting, Qiancheng's ice-cold and clear, Zhang Mang's hotness, and Hei's timid and cowardly. There are also the youthful beauty of Red Doudou, eight people, eight flavors.