Number One Player

The data in the game system is of course different from the DND-related background, but there is always something that can be compared between the two data. The level of "charm +31" really belongs to people blocking and killing people, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

Even as the owner of the devil's cloak, plus getting along with this charm day and night, I already have enough antibodies, but...but the little cloak is so cute that Shang Yinhe can't stand it_(:з」∠)_

Shang Yinhe sighed helplessly, took out his mobile phone, and called the official customer service of the washing machine: "I want to complain! The quality of your washing machine is really bad! The airtight glass door fell off when you pulled it! What quality!"

As a person who lives alone all year round, Shang Yinhe is familiar with all kinds of small routines in daily life. There is no way, a person's life will always teach a delicate young man many things.

Faced with Shang Yinhe's preemptive accusations and unreasonable entanglement, the customer service finally promised: "... a maintenance master will be sent to the door tomorrow, please keep your mobile phone unblocked; this maintenance will be free of charge, and I am very sorry for what happened to you ..."

Washing machine problem solved, now it's time to tackle the messy bathroom.

At the beginning, Shang Yinhe wanted to continue pulling the little cloak to do coolies, but later found out... emmmmm, this guy is really a hard worker at housework, he has no idea about housework, and he will damage tools if he is not careful...

"Forget it, forget it, I really lost my mind, so I want you to help with the housework..." Shang Yinhe covered his face helplessly, and came to the final conclusion, "I'd better ask the part-time auntie honestly..."

Small cape: QAQ

Shang Yinhe glared at it, stared at it, and laughed himself.

Why did he specially decorate his home and cover everything with curtains? Isn't it just to let the little cloak show its face to the outside world?

Shang Yinhe has already gone through a long and lonely life journey. To him, his parents and relatives are like the most strange passers-by in his life. He has been walking alone and silently;

And in the foreseeable future, with an unspeakable peerless secret, his life journey is destined to be even more lonely. He can't open his heart to others, he can't share his emotions with others, all the pain, sorrow, doubts, joy, and joy are all destined to be borne by him alone.

But now, beside him, there is a living little cloak that can accompany him.

Can be cute, make mistakes, beautiful (referring to the brave) and cute (referring to the little cloak);

Belongs to him, will not betray him, and is destined to accompany him forever.

With such companionship, what else could one seek?

Thinking of this, Shang Yinhe's expression softened.

Having said that, this was the first time in his life that he had seen such a popular scene. This lively mistake, under the halo of the filter, also looks cute.

"Let's go, let's go." Although he was no longer angry, Shang Yinhe kept talking, "The more you help, the more busy you are, so hurry up and let me tidy up by myself."

Small cape: TAT

After sorting out a pile of rubbish to be thrown away (including the poor cracked underwear and washbasin fragments), Shang Yinhe went out with the trash can.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that the greening in the community has improved a lot these days, and all the plants are lush and full of joy.

Oh, by the way, there is also the chirping of sparrows, which have been making a lot of noise these days-strange, should there be sparrows in winter?

After successfully walking to the trash can, Shang Yinhe took the trash can and walked back absent-mindedly.

"Ouch!"

He staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, he is now a "martial arts master". Even if his balance was unstable, he quickly stabilized his footing.

After standing still, Shang Yinhe frowned and looked back, only to see a green vine stretching out from the decorative lawn next to it, and went straight into the root of the wall.

This vine...?

Shang Yinhe tried his best to think back. When he passed by here yesterday morning, he clearly hadn't seen this vine.

He squatted down, pulled off the vine, and threw it into the trash can beside him, lest the old men and women in the community would accidentally trip over it. It is very dangerous for the elderly to wrestle.

Picking up the trash can that was put aside, Shang Yinhe returned home thoughtfully.

Taught the little cloak at home again (Shang Yinhe: "Handle everything at home with care, control your power!"), and tore off the white paper that I studied the causality of the game, flushed it into the sewer of the bathroom, Shang Yinhe sat back at his desk.

As if unintentionally, he gently stroked the pot of succulents in front of the table, which was growing exceptionally well, and fell into thought:

If he didn't guess wrong, the vine just now seemed to be...an evolutionary plant?

Chapter 64 Tang poetry group

After tidying up a piece of wolf at home, Shang Yinhe looked at his watch, and there were still about two hours before the start of the next game.

After trying so many times, he has given up on bringing real items into the game world, and he cannot know the name of the game world in advance. Therefore, for him now, before the game starts, there is actually no What a treat.

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