Chapter 135 Chapter 4: My family artist has changed again.

He began to retreat uncontrollably, for fear that in the next second, he would be pinched into an iron pimple!

【…… Host, that's not how legitimate defense is used, beating people or something, it's already over-defense, and you also have to be invited to tea by the police uncle, and if it's serious, you also have to eat in prison-]

The system reached out and stroked his face.

Trying to correct it, its host's legal common sense is a little crooked.

However, the fierce eyes of the host of the pair of people, and the scene in front of them that was 'suppressed by force' by the host.

Its mouth opened and it sighed sheepishly.

[Forget it, it is better to be crippled or something and be saved, than to be pinched into an iron lump and die into a corpse. 】

Well, in front of its host, the bottom line or something, you have to learn to back down.

Otherwise, the consequences will be even worse -

Especially this person, when he is already doing it, he advises or something, I am afraid that it will only add fuel to the fire.

Resolutely do not admit themselves, and there is no system to achieve a supervisory role.

Coughed lightly and whispered:

[That, the intimidation is almost there, or isn't it? Looking for a place to eat? 】

It had only finished 'persuading' when she heard her host's stomach purr very hard.

It's not loud, but in such a quiet and chicken-like scene, it can be said to be very loud.

System: [......]

Broker: [......]

Journalists: [......]

Melon-eating masses: [......]

The expressions of a group of people who were frightened and excessively froze a little, feeling that they might have heard something, auditory hallucinations that they shouldn't have heard.

However.

Si Fierce Ruan didn't have any psychological burden, and reached out to rub his hungry gurgling belly.

blinked, looked at the agent with a strange expression beside him, and asked seriously:

"I haven't eaten in a few days? So hungry? ”

“……”

The agent's big sister, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and she was a little speechless.

"Grandma, have you forgotten that you are a serious picky eater? Haven't you eaten anything other than milkshakes lately? It's strange not to be hungry, right? ”

"Ah, so?"

Si Ruan nodded, looking taken for granted.

"I forgot, I want to eat now."

“……”

The economic man reached out and pinched his eyebrows, and sighed.

"Come on, my memory of you, I haven't reported hope at all-"

Saying this, her eyebrows jumped, she stared at the girl in front of her seriously, and asked seriously:

"Who am I?"

??

What's the deal with this tone of asking about the mentally retarded?

The corners of the system's mouth twitch.

felt that it was necessary to connect to the network of this world and properly check what was wrong with Mingshu, so that her agent could talk to her in this tone.

However.

Si Ruan, who didn't know her name at all, looked at her, groaned, and hesitated:

"Broker?"

"Sure enough!"

Homo economicus exhaled in a congested breath, and gritted his teeth a little and said:

"Feng Mingshu! Why did I also work as an agent for you for almost three months, so why don't you change the three words of agent to my name? Ji Qiluo's three words are so hard to remember?! ”

“…… Sister Ji—"

Obeying Miss Feng's instructions, I went to buy her a milkshake, and the little assistant who finally squeezed it back happened to hear the agent's thunderous words.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he whispered:

"Sister Fang has been an agent for Ah Shu for a year, and she still doesn't know Sister Fang's full name, okay?"

“……”

Ji Qiluo was choked by the little assistant's words, and glared at her with an unkind face.

"Just talk too much!"

…… The little assistant touched his nose, handed the milkshake to the artist, coughed lightly, and comforted: