Chapter Thirty-Eight: The temper is not very good
"Sir, it's getting late, we have to go home."
Wu Hao's face changed, the plan had just begun, how could he let these two go!
Tong Mu smiled and said embarrassedly: "It's really too troublesome for you, but we all promised Aunt Zhang to go to her at night to help her sort out the cardboard boxes, and then eat by the way, if you go late, I'm afraid she will find it." ”
Aunt Zhang?
Wu Hao was stunned, which Aunt Zhang?!
Bad for him, good thing.
Looks like he can't do anything to these two now......
Tong Mu pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhang's temper is not very good, I heard Grandpa Wang say that she can knock a strong man down with one punch." ”
Wu Hao: "??!!! ”
How could it be such a murderous middle-aged man again?! It can't be a ghost!
Thinking of this possibility, he completely stopped thinking.
Putting the dishes on the table, he looked at them crampedly.
"Little boy, this ...... This didn't entertain you well, or else...... Why don't you come back another day? ”
Wu Hao looked very embarrassed and his expression hesitated.
"Come back another day, we can prepare well."
"This ......" Tong Mu frowned, Fu Guanmo patted her shoulder gently, and took the lead in speaking, "Yes." ”
He is mainly here tonight to test the strength of these people, it is better to come openly than secretly.
Seeing that he agreed, Wu Hao's face was filled with joy.
"That's great!"
He glanced at Zhao Ling and said euphemistically: "Our husband and wife are unrelated here, and we are more excited to make friends for the first time." ”
Fu Guanmo hooked his lips, and his voice was cold.
"I understand."
"There's a lot of disturbance tonight, so let's go back first."
With that, the two left.
The atmosphere of the three people in the house was tense, and they watched the two people walk out of the house, until they were far away, and then the door was slammed.
Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
It's really evil, as soon as the little white face speaks, it is like those leaders who are big officials, and the official authority makes people breathless.
He looked at Wu Hao and wiped the sweat from his head.
"Brother Hao, this little white face shouldn't be an NPC, right?"
Wu Hao nodded solemnly, "I also don't think he looks like an NPC." ”
He pondered for a moment, then said the answer in his heart.
"I think...... He's supposed to be the goblin in this copy. ”
Wang Bo was very excited, "Brother Hao, you really want to go with me!" I just thought he was scary! ”
As he spoke, he smiled shyly.
"If it weren't for the little boy girl talking here, I wouldn't dare to stay here."
The little girl is really gentle and lovely.
Wu Hao glanced at him lightly and snorted coldly.
"A normal person, how can he be as cold as him, not like a living person, there are no mood swings at all!"
"I think he's almost the same as the old zombie lying in the ancient tomb on the mountain!"
Especially with Tong Mu.
Wu Hao pursed his lips, picked up his chopsticks and sat down on the table.
He glanced at the two people standing next to him, and said impatiently: "Serve the table!" How? Don't want to eat? ”
Zhao Ling and Wang Bo hurriedly sat over, and Wang Bo was a little moved.
"Brother Hao, you are so good to us!"
Wu Hao smiled faintly, and sneered in his heart, fool.
He likes to be complimented and toasted at the table.
What he couldn't have imagined before, he can easily have now!
"Bozi, come, have a drink."
Wang Bo hesitated a little, "Brother Hao, wouldn't it be good to drink in the game?" ”
Wu Hao sneered, "It's only the second day, what are you afraid of?" ”
The danger level of the game is increasing day by day, and it is only the second day, and Wu Hao doesn't care very much.
He took a sip of his glass and looked at him with a frown.
"Come on, Boko."
Wang Bo hurriedly picked up the wine and poured it for him, and poured himself a glass.
Raising his glass, "Brother Hao, I respect you." ”
He took a sip of wine in one gulp, and his face crumpled.
"Brother Hao, when this copy is over, will I go find you, little brother?"
"What city are you in in real life?"
The hand holding the vegetable paused, looking for him?
How's that going to work?
Isn't his identity as a poor peasant exposed?
As soon as the filter is broken, these people are not easy to deceive......
He put down his chopsticks and said earnestly: "Bozi, your brother and I are not doing very well in real life. ”
He smiled bitterly and took another sip of wine.
The spicy taste rushed up his throat and made him wrinkle his nose.
"Think of the game as a nightmare."
"Wake up from the dream, none of us know anyone!"
Wang Bo's wine was also a little upset, and he refuted him when he arrived.
"How's that going to work!"
"Brother Hao, brother, although I am not rich in real life, I can be regarded as worry-free about food and clothing!"
"Don't worry!" Wang Bo stood up, patted his chest and promised, "As long as the junior brother knows your information, he will definitely take you back and put you at home!" ”
Wu Hao put down his wine glass, a little moved.
His situation in real life is indeed too bad.
But if his previous identity is discovered, will he still be able to deceive people in the future?
He thought for a moment and didn't answer.
I didn't say yes, but I didn't say no.
Only smiled bitterly.
"Bozi, you have this heart, my brother is already very content."
"Something that came to me. Wait until the game is almost over, okay? I think about it for a few days. ”
A stupid boy like Wang Bo probably can't find out what's wrong with him.
If there is anyone under his current command who is more suitable to support him in real life, then there is no second more suitable candidate except Wang Bo.
can't easily agree to Wang Bo, he has to put up a life-saving teacher's shelf.
Zhao Ling saw the excitement of the two of them, and also picked up the wine glass.
"Brother Hao, I also toast you."
Wu Hao smiled, "What did you say, didn't I say everything, everyone is a friend, don't care about these false names." ”
His chopsticks pressed on Zhao Ling's wine glass, "Xiaoling, don't drink, you are a girl, drinking too much is not good for your health." ”
Zhao Ling's eyes were hot, and Brother Hao really cared about them.
She hurriedly put down her glass and brought a cup of hot tea.
"Okay, Brother Hao, I listen to you, then I'll replace the wine with tea and toast you!"
Wu Hao squinted at her, but when he thought of Tong Mu's face, he became more and more itchy.
Glancing at the tea in Zhao Ling's cup, he put down his chopsticks.
"This is a good boy, come!"
Three people, both of them have drunk, and Zhao Ling is drunk again, so who will serve him?!
……
Tong Mu and Fu Guanmo went back to the room together, and as soon as the door was closed, Fu Guanmo immediately moved his hand.
The action is a bit big.
Tong Mu was stunned and glanced at him inexplicably.
When she returned to the bedroom, she remembered that he should be taking revenge for what she had just done.
It's not quite his style......
Isn't he a cool and domineering boss?
This elementary school chicken behavior......