As the system said just now, if the task is completed, there will only be a reward of 1000 emotional points, if he buys this prop and finally uses it successfully, let another accounting gentleman tell the truth, and Lu Zhicheng is innocent, and finally really complete the task, then he has to paste 1000 emotional values upside down!

Thinking of this, Yang Liang instantly closed the prop column, thinking that this system mall is a capitalist who eats people and does not spit out bones, not to mention squeezing users, and wants to reverse the emotional value, which is simply speechless.

After turning off the item bar, Yang Liang opened the skill bar again, and at this time he didn't have much hope, just took a casual look as usual.

Looking at it, a skill hidden in the corner came into his sight, "100% Expose the Lie", this skill looks like the truth potion in the inventory just now, isn't it the same thing!

Yang Liang learned smartly this time, and went to see the price first, showing that the three-day use right requires 700 emotion points to exchange, which is much cheaper than the truth elixir just now!

And the truth elixir has to be designed for the other party to drink, but this skill is not at all. Yang Liang took a closer look at the specific content of this skill, and found that the usefulness of this skill is as simple and crude as its name, after using it, ask the question you want to ask directly, and the other party will honestly answer what he thinks.

Seeing that this skill was so simple and rude, but it was very useful, Yang Liang was very ruthless, gritted his teeth, and exchanged that skill.

Although it is said that it takes a full 700 emotion points to exchange for three days, compared to the cruel measure of clearing all the emotion points after the mission fails, Yang Liang suddenly felt that this small skill was very useful.

With such a skill, Yang Liang instantly felt that the task was completed more confidently, and at this time, Yuan Heng also cooked the food, it was still the old formula, although it was not unpalatable, but Yang Liang, who had eaten so many times, was already tired of eating.

Smelling the aroma of barbecue coming from next door, Yang Liang felt that the mouth that he hadn't secreted for a long time was pouring out wildly, and he looked towards the caravan, a bonfire was bright, singing and dancing, and delicious barbecue and wine, a group of people were eating together, looking happy.

Looking at their current appearance, a thought suddenly surged in Yang Liang's heart, so he took advantage of Yuan Heng's inattention, picked up the bowl, and ran in the direction of the caravan with a healthy step, and when Yuan Heng reacted, Yang Liang had already run far away, and those people in the caravan naturally found Yang Liang, a child who didn't know where to come out, still holding a bowl in his hand, looking like he had come to beg for food.

Seeing Yang Liang looking like a child, the people in the caravan beckoned to Yang Liang and motioned for him to come over, and then they began to surround Yang Liang, looking like a child, and said: "Little doll, why are you alone in this wilderness, where are the adults in your family?" ”

Yang Liang blinked innocently, then pointed in the direction of Yuan Heng and them, signaling that the adults of his family were over there.

Yuan Heng, Chen Lu and Lu Zhicheng hid behind the bushes, watching Yang Liang's operation like a pig teammate sending someone's head, they all scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously, but they couldn't expose it in front of those people, so they had to stare at it deadly, for fear that something would happen.

"My family is over there, and I smell your barbecue, so I want to come over and ask for a little taste, can you give me some?"

As he spoke, he pursed his lips again, looking pitiful.

The group of people saw that Yang Liang was a little doll, and he was very white and chubby, and they liked him more and more, and hurriedly beckoned Yang Liang to go and sit down with them.

Yang Liang didn't squirm, and happily sat down among them, looking like a little adult.

And at this moment, a person with a catfish-style mustache and dressed as a scholar walked over, he saw a burst of laughter from time to time around the campfire, and came over to take a look at it under curiosity.

A group of people sitting around saw that the catfish mustache had come here, so they quickly got up and said, "Why did Mr. come here?"

Is it because the food over there is not appetizing? ”

"Not really."

The catfish mustache stroked his two thin whiskers, and then said, "It's just that you guys are chatting very hotly here, and I just want to see what's going on!" ”

When he said this, the catfish mustache was opening his eyes that looked a little cloudy, patrolling around the group of people who were sitting around, and finally let him spot Yang Liang's figure.

"Why is there a child here?" "Mr. Hui, this kid is here to beg for food, and when the brothers saw that he was pitiful, they let him in and roast the fire to warm up."

The group of people seemed to be a little afraid that this gentleman would misunderstand something, and hurriedly explained.

"In that case, then give him alms and write food and let him go to his father, it's not a good thing to always mix in our group."

As if he had come to play a circle of majesty, Catfishbeard glanced at Yang Liang with contemptuous eyes, and then turned to leave.

But how could Yang Liang let him go so easily, judging from the conversation just now, the catfish mustache in front of him should be the bookkeeper who slandered Lu Zhicheng, in line with the principle of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, Yang Liang stood up, cleared his throat, and asked, "Are you Mr. Bookkeeper?" ”

The catfish mustache seemed a little strange why Yang Liang had the courage to stand up and talk to himself like this, but he still turned back, walked in front of Yang Liang, and replied yes.

"That's great, Dad said that he asked me to come to Mr. Bookkeeper, is your name Lu Zhicheng?"

"What Lu Zhicheng! Hum! ”

"It turns out that they are in the same group as the person just now!"

Hearing Yang Liang ask, the catfish mustache shook his head, and then made a very regretful look: "I'm not Lu Zhicheng, little doll, don't ask anymore!" ”

"Then let me ask you another question, just now this uncle said that Lu Zhicheng took away the main family's property and absconded in fear of crime, is this true?"

When the catfish mustache heard Yang Liang ask, he showed a smug look, and just wanted to open his mouth to fill in some oil and vinegar, but what he said scared himself.

"Of course it's not true!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar, looking at each other, and there was some silence for a while. The mustache hurriedly covered his mouth, looking like a thief, he didn't know why he would say such a thing, but just now it was like an invisible force urging him to say what he really thought in his heart.