It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

"Which father would let his daughter live alone on the ground from childhood?"

“Even livestock in a farm know how to protect their young, but he only knows about the fish that keep him company in the sewer.”

"Has he become like those now, fat and stupid?"

she asked.

"No, he looks quite thin, not as fat as you."

Liu Zheng recalled the appearance of the middle-aged man and spoke frankly.

"puff."

Player 7 couldn't help laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

The Ama glared at him.

"I can't help it, this guy is too funny."

Player No. 7 spread his hands.

"Humph. Go back and tell him that I can do whatever I want and he doesn't need to interfere."

After being interrupted by him, the anger of the mermaid subsided a little.

"Why don't you tell him yourself?"

Liu Zheng said.

"Human, I advise you not to push your luck. My affection for you is not enough to save your life."

The Ama said in a dangerous tone.

"Whether you admit it or not, the Fisherman is still very concerned about you. Even if I wasn't there, he would send someone else to interfere with you. He has the ability and the time."

"What do you want to say?"

"Let me have a fishing contest. If I lose, I will help you deal with the fisherman so that he can't bother you anymore."

Liu Zheng said.

"Just you?"

The Ama obviously didn't believe it.

"Although that old guy is not a good-for-nothing, he still has some strength. Don't say that you are just a delivery man, even the owner of your restaurant may not be able to deal with him."

"It's better for the county magistrate to take charge now. I still have some connections in the sewers. Otherwise, how could I have caught so many fish from your father's fish pond and still escape unscathed?"

He said.

Either Red Ghost or Fire Mage should be able to suppress the Fisherman.

Of course, resolving the issue by force is the worst option.

To deal with a monster, he can only confront it head-on or use the rules.

But for a father, he has many options.

"I still don't believe it."

The Ama shook her head.

"Well, if I break my promise, you can just order takeout and kill me."

Liu Zheng said helplessly.

"That's fine."

The Ama raised the corners of her mouth.

If she took the initiative to place the order, even if Liu Zheng could deliver it, it would cost a huge price.

But if he proposed it himself, the cost would be much lower.

This is how the world is. Logic and causality are always sophistry.

The moment he heard the mermaid's agreement, Liu Zheng felt the fisherman's fingers in his pocket tremble violently.

"She agreed, but I haven't agreed yet."

Player 7 interrupted.

"After the Regicide game, do you have any exclusive board games?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"No. Do you have any idea?"

"Have you heard of Three Kingdoms?"

He said.

"No."

"The rules are very simple. There are four camps in total: Lord, Loyal Minister, Rebel, and Traitor."

Liu Zheng briefly talked about the rules of Three Kingdoms Killing and mentioned several typical skills of generals.

“Why haven’t I heard of this country?”

Player 7 asked doubtfully.

"Because I made it up. If you think it's not good, why don't you change the name to something else, like Monster Killer or Weird Killer or something like that."

He said.

"I feel like you're scolding me."

"That's your illusion."

Liu Zheng said without changing his expression.

"Forget it. Your idea is really good. Okay, I'll compete with you."

"If you lose, not only will you have to solve the Ama's problem, but you will also have to give me this board game for free."

"If you win, I'll buy the game, but I want it to be exclusive."

Player 7 said.

"can."

He nodded.

Anyway, it is impossible for Youka Company to come to the copy to collect copyright fees from him.

"Then wait a minute, I'll go take over first."

The Ama said this and was about to leave.

"I can't compare today. I'm actually here to bring you takeout."

Liu Zheng said quickly.

Then he took the takeaway out of the takeaway box.

"Name: Sour fish dish"

"Type: Props"

“Quality: Excellent”

"Effect: Restore physical strength, temporary strength and constitution +2, lasting for one copy."

"Note: The vegetables grown with fermented sewer fish as fertilizer have an acidity high enough to distort the faces of rock giants."

“Can I take out a copy: Yes”

"Did that old guy order it for me?"

The Ama asked.

"Yes."

"Then I refuse."

She said without hesitation.

"Ugh."

Liu Zheng sighed as usual and was about to say something when Player No. 7 interrupted him.

"Take it, Ama-nyeo. This is the last time he will harass you anyway."

"You're right."

After hearing his words, the haenyeo bit her lip and took the takeaway.

"Then leave me your phone number and I'll tell you the time and place tomorrow."

Liu Zheng said.

"Leave it to me."

He reported a string of numbers.

"That's fine, what's your name?"

"Call me Nightingale."

Player 7 said.

It's obviously a made-up name.

But Liu Zheng didn't care much about it. People in this world didn't like to say their real names anyway.

Speaking of which, it’s hard to say whether Dai Lego and Napoleon are real names.

"Enjoy your meal then."

He said, and turned to leave.

"Wait, human."

The nightingale called him.

Liu Zheng turned around and saw Nightingale taking off the mask on her face.

A stream of golden hair fell from her shoulders, almost blinding his eyes.

However, what really blinded his eyes was Nightingale's face.

Although her facial features are a bit tough and her contours are too sharp, she can still be considered a great beauty.

Especially the slightly upturned corners of the eyes, which are even more charming.

"So he's such a yellow-haired guy."

Liu Zheng said subconsciously.

Now he understood why the fisherman was so determined to break up the yellow-haired man and the female diner.

"What yellow hair?"

Nightingale looked at him.

"Nothing. Anything else?"

Liu Zheng changed the subject.

"My previous proposal still stands. If you want to change jobs, you can give me a call."

"OK. Oh, this cup of coffee is for you. Let's go."

He took out a cup of bad luck coffee and placed it on the table, then left the room.

Nightingale picked up the coffee but didn't drink it, just thought about something.

“Are you interested in this delivery man?”

The Ama looked at the Nightingale with an inexplicable tone.

"Don't you think he's funny?"

Nightingale laughed.