"Another day of hope."

Su Mu hummed the ballad of his hometown, carefully squeezed out some of the toothpaste and washed it slowly.

This is a toothpaste that the sequence space is exchanged for points, it should be better than the normal outside, right?

However, after brushing, it is the feeling of ordinary toothpaste in the previous life, but it is quite fresh.

After cleaning up, Su Mu sat down in front of the computer desktop with a sigh, and looked at the time, it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

"Where's breakfast?"

Suddenly thinking of a very serious question, Su Mu pondered, the novice world is still at least provided with food, in this copy, where can he get food?

He hadn't eaten all night last night, though he didn't feel hungry.

Moreover, Tang Jie's suitcase contained some changes of clothes and some handwriting inspiration, and he didn't eat at all.

Looking at Tang Jie's handwriting that he took out and put on the table, with a big Tang character written on it, Su Mu sighed slightly.

The pen can't be eaten as a meal, right?

"But I'm not hungry, so I'm not a ghost, right?"

Su Mu muttered a little, touched his stomach in Gujing Wubo, it stands to reason that he should have to cooin at this time, and those who don't know still think that he has cheated reality.

[Early, anchor! ] 】

[It's another sunny day (dog head), is the anchor ready to face a family that loves each other? 】

[Speechless, God loves each other as a family.] 】

[However, in just one night, the anchor's ranking on the forum, which is most like Su Mu, has risen one place. 】

[It stands to reason that it shouldn't be? The anchor behaves like a newcomer in one game, and some people believe that the old players who have joined the sequence space for at least four or five games are believed.....]

[Indeed, except for the anchor's physique, which doesn't seem to be too high, we can't see the mental power, but after all, it's a newcomer, and it's estimated that it won't be too high, and the others are no different from old players..... This has skills and so many props. 】

Su Mu looked at the barrage and laughed a little, congratulations on his score in the game of who is more like Su Mu?

I wanted to casually say that he was Su Mu, but if he didn't believe it, then he didn't need to emphasize it, anyway, there would probably be nothing to argue about after this copy.

Knock knock knock.....

Su Mu glanced at the mosquito coil that was still burning, there was almost no consumption on it, and the blood-red smoke was still floating on it, and he did not collect the mosquito coil, but when the extremely thick smoke was received into the moon, a knock at the door came.

"You can put this thing in there, too? I always feel weird. ”

The voice of the I. appeared in Su Mu's mind, and the tone was inexplicable.

"Even though II. hasn't woken up yet, you're storing it in its belly..... It's probably going to be happy. ”

"It's okay, isn't it nothing?"

Su Mu smiled, and No. I sighed silently, always feeling that the child No. II would not wake up sooner or later if he continued like this.

Immediately got up and walked towards the door, although I don't know who it is, but it should be delivering breakfast, right?

At this point, you can't let the player starve to death inside.

After a glance through the cat's eye, the good mood on Su Mu's face disappeared in an instant, and looking at Feng Daqiang's somewhat pitted face, he suddenly didn't want to open the door very much.

He thought he would be a warm-hearted neighbor.

However, complaining and complaining, Su Mu still opened the door.

After all, reality has proven that in the absence of a certain level of development of his mental power, the reality of deception is actually of little effect on most of the existence.

Especially an important dungeon NPC like this, if he wanted to directly face Li Honglong, when the other party attacked him, it was Feng Daqiang himself who was hurt, it is estimated that the mental power paid by Li Honglong would be much higher than that of Li Honglong.

As for whether he will succeed, he has no doubt about this, but he already has eight points of spiritual power, which is more room for manipulation than his ability to deceive reality at the beginning.

There are many ideas that could not be done before, but now it seems that they can basically be tried.

What's more, there is also a moon cup that is more suitable for him, which can reasonably supplement his overdraft mental power.

Gently unscrewing the handle at the door, Su Mu showed a kind smile on his face, looking more enthusiastic than Feng Daqiang, who had completely appeared in sight in front of him.

"Did Brother Feng bring breakfast?"

Feng Daqiang: "? ”

Looking at Su Mu, who was extremely enthusiastic in front of him, Feng Daqiang touched the back of his head and was a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that after last night, this Tang writer in front of him should be scared?

Or did those guys not come at all? Didn't come to trouble this Tang writer at all?

Feng Daqiang thought a lot at once, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, his face darkened, and he wanted to look towards Su Mu's room, but his vision was blocked by Su Mu and he couldn't see it at all.

"Don't they want to......"

However, his thoughts were interrupted by Su Mu's movements, and the thing he was holding in his left hand was taken by Su Mu.

"This is the breakfast you brought, Brother Feng, right? Thank you so much, I just happened to be hungry. ”

Touching his stomach, Su Mu was grateful, and slammed the door shut under Feng Daqiang's gaze.

“？？？”

Feng Daqiang's face was strange, and he looked at the door that had been closed and fell into deep thought.

Before he came, he was afraid that Su Mu would not accept it, but it was really unexpected that Su Mu would cooperate so much.

However, even if Su Mu accepted it, he naturally couldn't leave like this, and there was one thing he had to confirm.....

Su Mu didn't leave the door, and put the black package brought by Feng Daqiang and the white package sent by the eldest sister on the first floor yesterday.

Feng Daqiang's knock on the door rang out, but Su Mu didn't rush to open it, but threw the white package into the moon lamp.

He noticed Feng Daqiang's appearance just now that he wanted to probe inside, as if he was looking for something, in his opinion, I am afraid that it was the mosquito coil given by the other party, and there was also a package that he put into the moon cup.

The other party obviously looked unnatural when he saw his happy appearance.

I'm afraid I think something didn't happen to me last night?

But normally, the tenant on the first floor, Sister Zheng, will not be a particularly big threat, so the other party probably wants to make sure that he didn't contact the tenant last night....

Therefore, Su Mu threw the white package he had obtained into the moon cup, but he wanted to see Feng Daqiang's reaction.

Although the other party knew that he would store things in the moon bowl, it seemed that the other party did not want to tear his face with him, and did not obviously express that kind of malice.

On the surface, he still maintains the appearance of caring about the tenants.

After sorting out his expression, Su Mu opened the door.