Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group

"Thank you so much."

After receiving the detailed information from the fortune teller, Ester expressed her gratitude to Lin Mao in the chat group.

Lin Mao smiled and replied, "No big deal."

After that, Ying and Xing appeared.

Ying: There is a problem!

Xing: +1 for the problem!

Lin Mao:?

Ying: You just answered with the three words "no big deal"? This is not like you.

Ying: Xing, show him how you should answer!

Xing: To my dear Ester, it is my honor to work for you. If I really need to thank you, it is me who thanks you...

Ester:?

Xing: Thank you for being so cute and healing my heart.

Ester, who was lying on the bed and preparing to rest, looked at Xing's words and imagined Lin Mao's voice and appearance.

I shuddered immediately.

Laughed awkwardly twice.

"I really think of what he would say."

These two guys know Lin Mao well.

But Lin Mao himself doesn't think so.

Lin Mao:?

What kind of game would I say?

Xing: Ester! He called you a stupid game!

Lin Mao: (Xianzhou swears)! Don't frame a good person here!

Seeing Xing provoking a fight here, and the target of the fight is his bread and butter, the honorable Ms. Ester.

He couldn't stand it immediately and wanted to give her a 24-hour package.

At the same time, he chatted privately to comfort Ester's emotions, saying that he had never scolded her and would never scold her in the future.

Ester: Then, what if you scold me?

Ester blinked and asked playfully.

Seeing this sentence, Lin Mao immediately fell into a brainstorm, and a bowl of fragrant and soft rice appeared in his mind.

"Then, I can only die to apologize. (Serious face)"

"Puchi——No need to do that, just let me curse back."

I am not a princess of a country. Being cursed is equivalent to the country being humiliated, and that person needs to die to apologize.

We are all ordinary people. If you are cursed, just curse back.

Turning her head to check the time, Ester replied "I'm going to sleep" and then left the private chat.

At this time, in the chat group.

Ying: Don't you know what you look like?

Lin Mao: Don't know? How about you tell me what I look like? (Smile.jpg)

Xing: You...

[Ding! "Group member" Xing has been banned by "Administrator" Lin Mao for 24 hours! ]

Ying: ...

Lin Mao: Tell me?

Ying: Xing said you are short, poor and ugly, and a secretive person.

Xing: "!"

I didn't say that! ! !

"Damn Ying, she actually took advantage of my ban to frame me!!!"

Xing was immediately furious, picked up the bat, and prepared to go offline to confront the other party.

But as soon as she opened the door, a blue figure with a longbow broke into her field of vision, and she immediately shrank back in fear.

Leaning against the door, breathing heavily.

Quietly sticking out half of her head, watching the other party gradually walk away, Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Close the door and return to her room.

"It's too dangerous outside, revenge will have to wait."

Wait, Ying, sooner or later...

Sitting on the bed, he glared at Ying who had framed him in the group, then quit the chat group, clapped his hands, and the lights in the room went out.

Glancing at the content of Xing's private message to him, Lin Mao looked at the evaluation of himself from Ying's mouth and smiled.

Lin Mao: Xing said it?

Ying: Yes! Xing said it!

Lin Mao: But why did she privately message me and say that you framed her?

Seeing this, Ying was prepared.

Ying: She was afraid of getting in trouble with you.

What a simple truth.

Bang, bang, bang——

The temporary residence that Ying had found after so many difficulties was suddenly knocked on the door, just when Ying was wondering who was looking for her in the middle of the night.

Lin Mao's voice sounded outside.

"Really?"

The voice was five parts cold, four parts teasing, and three parts careless.

"!!!"

"Ha~ Who's here?"

Paimon was about to open the door in a daze, but was grabbed by Ying and pushed back to the bed.

He rushed to the door with a quick step and picked up the wardrobe to block the door.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he nodded at the blocked door, "Really! I'm not lying to you!"

"Really, really, really?"

"Ying you! Eh? Lin Mao?"

This time the voice came from behind him. Ying turned his head with a stiff neck, and saw Lin Mao with a smile on his face. He quickly protected his chest and shouted, "Help! There's a pervert!!!"

Lin Mao didn't show any panic when Ying shouted, and subconsciously looked at Ying's protected chest.

"Is there a B here?"

"Huh?"

Hearing his voice, Ying was stunned unconsciously, and stopped calling for help.Lin Mao touched his chin, "I feel it's A+ at best."

Hearing this, Ying's eyes twitched constantly, and he angrily shouted: "Don't look down on me!"

A+? You are so big, and you tell me it's A+ at best?

I'll A+ your mother!

After talking for a while, Ying looked at Lin Mao who was moving the wardrobe and preparing to leave.

"How do you know I live here?"

Could it be that the other party has a lot of connections in Luofu, and all his actions in Luofu are under his surveillance.

"I saw it through the window when I passed by. My house is at the end of this street."

It's such a simple reason.

Leave Ying's residence and return home.

Open the door, a faint fragrance enters the nose. Inside the house, Qingque is wearing thin pajamas and lying on the sofa with his legs crossed.

One hand holds Yuzhao, and it seems that he is watching videos. The other hand is free, and from time to time he picks up cakes from the plate on the table and puts them into his mouth.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Looking at the movements on the plate, Lin Mao always feels a little familiar.

"Ah? You're back." He stuffed another pastry into his mouth and said vaguely, "Don't just stand there, come and eat together."

When Lin Mao came to him, Qingque picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth.

After tasting it, Lin Mao immediately knew who made it.

"Ruan Mei, when did she come?"

Learning that Ruan Mei had been here, Lin Mao's first reaction was that she came to scold him again.

However, after the incident in Su Hu, the other party might have known that those collapsed beasts were made by him.

Qingque, who was about to explain the origin of the pastry, was startled. Looking at Lin Mao, who knew who made it after taking a bite, he blinked and said, "I guessed wrong. It was Heita who came and brought some pastries."

Originally, he came here to find Lin Mao.

But after learning that the other party was not at home, he left in a hurry.

"Those geniuses seem to have a lot of things to deal with every day."

"Burp--" She burped as she spoke, "I'm tired of eating, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Eat, tired of eating?"

Looking at the half-remaining cake, "Are you tired of eating these?"

Ruan Mei's cakes shouldn't be so boring that you get tired of eating half of them, right?

Could it be that the people of Xianzhou have different tastes.

"You don't know, Ruan Mei has been sending me..."

Qingque, who realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, covered his mouth and looked at Lin Mao, who suddenly became expressionless, with an awkward but polite smile.

"Well, I didn't say anything, nothing..."

"What do you send me every day?"

"..."