MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 91 I made the landlord (2)

Chuntao was still left by Chen.

There was a miscellaneous in the building, and all the food was cooked.

Chen went to the room upstairs and felt the antique charm of the surroundings while thinking about his great career.

It’s hard to be a landlord.

"Four brother, how do you say I am going to do it?"

The system said, "I don't know."

Chen Zai, "Don't do this, give me some advice, I need you very much."

The system said, "You want to be fast-growing, the source of customers is stable, and the silver is packed in large boxes. It is impossible."

Chen Youzhen, "To tell you the truth, I like this challenge."

The system said, "I didn't see it."

Chen Zai, "..."

Lying on his back, he slept in unconsciously, and waking up was already at noon.

Chen went downstairs and saw a dirty black-faced boy. He was scared. "Who are you?"

The black-faced boy wiped his face with his sleeves. "Yes, slaves are spring peach reads;."

Chen frowned. "How do you do this virtue?"

Spring peaches are not wrong, "after the kitchen is cooking."

Chen coughed and asked, "Have you burned the rice?"

Chuntao nodded, "Yeah."

Chen went down a few more stairs and went down. There were two dishes and one soup on the long table, and a large white hoe.

"Notify them to eat."

Not long after, Chen sat at the table again, four teenagers standing next to each other.

Chen picked up the chopsticks again. "Sit down."

Spring, summer, autumn and winter smashed, they widened their eyes, and they were unbelievable. "Yeah, you are calling us..."

Chen has a piece of tofu to eat, make do, "Is there anyone else besides you here?"

He sighed, "Don't let the Lord say the second time."

The four teenagers sat down immediately.

Chen asked Chuntao, why not make two dishes, do you want to be lazy.

Chuntao said, "Yeah, you didn't give money to slaves."

Chen glanced again. "After eating, I went upstairs with my grandfather."

Spring peach is not happy, "Oh."

Five people, two dishes and one soup, plus a plate of steamed buns, are not enough to eat.

However, it is not enough to take a few mouthfuls.

From the time of sitting down, the spring and autumn and winter did not lift the food, it seems that as long as you take a slow step, you will not eat.

As for the summer pear...

Chen looked at him one by one and licked his head. He felt like he had made a mistake.

The more he looks, the worse he feels. "Summer pear, you said you can eat?"

The summer pear hamster is like a gangster, and the voice is blurred. "Yes, my lord, I can eat two or three people's meals."

He pointed at the remaining **** in his hand. "With such a big gimmick, I can breathe in one breath..."

Chen and his face were black and chopsticks, "Oh!", buddy, you can say another word, believe it or not, I will kill you? !

What is special, is it too dirty for me?

Can eat, it is really just a big meal, is it something else?

Chen looked at the autumn orange again. "You, go upstairs with the Lord!" said that it is a man, a woman, and must look at it with his own eyes.

Autumn oranges hang down.

When I heard the sound of Xia Li’s mouth, Chen turned back. “No food!”

Xia Li put down the tableware, staring at the soup, not enough.

Spring peach and winter jujube jumped to a line, and it was strange in the yin and yang, saying that some people are obviously individuals, but they have to treat themselves like pigs.

Xia Li looked curious, "Who?"

Spring peach and winter jujube, "..."

After going upstairs, Chen checked it again, and the autumn oranges were genuine and authentic.

He finally had a hint of comfort.

Finally, there is a treasure of the town.

Autumn oranges smashed, "Yes, didn't you feel sick?"

No, no, brother, don’t say that it’s a man or a woman, that’s not a man or a woman, and it’s not a thing. Chen patted him on the shoulder. “Don’t think too much.”

Autumn oranges are full of tears, leaning against Chen and his arms. "Yes, you are so good to slaves."

Chen is also in tears, don't say ah, child, where am I good for you? I will be scared if you want me to do something like this.

He opened the autumn orange, "Go eat."

Autumn orange Napa wipes away tears, "What about you?"

Chen is also melancholic.

The autumn oranges stepped back and gently covered the door.

Chen inside is crazy, lying, Xia Li is not as good as Chuntao, staying is to leave a talking barrel.

In the afternoon, I came to a guest. It was the shopkeeper’s Liu shopkeeper. When people entered the door, they went to the winter date.

Chen’s purse went into a little money and listened to Xiao Xiao who had been blowing the winter jujube.

It’s not that he is eavesdropping. It’s a happy person, Liu’s treasurer, and the special power of calling.

Chen saw it again in the morning. Good guy, the boy’s mouth was swollen.

"Winter dates, hard work."

The winter jujube shook his head, which was pitiful.

Chen snorted, he is not a material to do old | | 狠, can not help.

After breakfast, Chen called the spring, summer, autumn and winter to the room. He was worried. The business did not improve. Everyone’s pockets couldn’t be swelled. If they went on, they would have no soup or soup.

The closing of the Qingfeng Building is just around the corner.

Chen took a cup of tea and asked, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Chuntao said first, "Ye, the slaves think that the first floor can be set to screen like Yuexiang, and the guests can play more."

Chen Qing said, "Go next."

"And, we can learn green||loud, and arrange daily dance music to help you..."

Chuntao said that when she was excited, she still danced.

Chen turned his legs and said, "Is it finished?"

The spring peach is full of red light, waiting to be praised, "Well!"

Chen waved again. "Go and wipe the floor."

Spring peach, "..."

Also renovated, money, money, who will not say in the vernacular, Chen also held the cup, "to the Lord to come to the point."

There is no buzz in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Chen also told them to pull the guests on the street, or to go and pick up other people's business.

They don't do it, they say that the skin is thin, and they say that they are afraid of encountering old acquaintances, and they are hard to read.

Chen is slow and slow. "Starting from Ming, you will stand in the northwest corner."

The four teenagers are puzzled. "Yeah, what are we going to do there?"

Chen is cold and cold, "Drink the northwest wind."

Teenagers, "..."

Chuntao suddenly said, "Ye, the child in the backyard can't do it. If you don't want to be a slave, you can throw him away."

Chen asked again, "Which child?"

Chuntao and Xia Qiudong looked at each other. "It was when he came last time."

Chen had another face, and he called the system. "How come in the memory of the original Lord?"

The system said, "You just carried this body, it is normal to have confusion."

Chen and Huo Ran went straight to the backyard and saw the child in the firewood room, dying.

He is stunned by the top of the child's head, familiar screen, familiar is being entered.

So, this mission goal is a child?

Fuck, I am really afraid of what comes.

The four-and-five-year-old child is the most terrible, and he has a shadow.

Chen smeared his face and rushed to the head of the four teenagers. "How did people make this look?"

The four people of Chuntao have shrunk their necks. "Let us teach this child how to make a small||倌, how to serve people, how can he know that his bones are hard..."

Chen opened the child's broken clothes and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Some children have wounded, some wounds have been stinky || rotten, can not see what is caused by what, can go down, really special pigs | | dog | | no | |

Chen’s face was blue and green. “Who did these injuries on the child?”

Chuntao, they looked blank. "I don't know, it was like this when I brought in."

"..."

Chen is still stunned. There is a speculation in his heart. It will not. The value of the evil goal of the small target is given by the original owner.

The system came out to verify his conjecture. "Yes, you are dead, the target's evil value will disappear."

Chen is a little dizzy.

The mission goal that he had contacted before was because of the great misfortune that happened in his childhood, and the psychology of the enemy that he had produced. He did not expect this time because of the original master.

This is hard to do.

He can't die before the mission is completed. How can he save his life and get the child's bad value?

Chen looked at the child who sometimes had no breath, and asked the system, "What did I do besides hurting him?"

The system said, "More."

Chen Zai, "Speak in detail."

The system said, "The target is next to the old father who is wrapped in a straw mat ||

There are four words in Chen’s mind. “Selling the funeral father?”

System, "Do you want me to say?"

Chen Zai, "Yes, you said reads;."

The system continues, "The original owner passed by a few friends, and one has a goal..."

Chen is also airy, "the trough, the goal is still a child, the animal||born!"

System, "..."

Chen quickly admits, "I am wrong, I really don't talk, say another word, it is a puppy."

System, "The original owner had a problem and liked to grab something that others saw, so he used his high price to grab the target from his friend's eyes."

"After the rush, the few friends of the original master will start to look at him and make children."

Chen’s fists were pinched up.

Mom||Forcing!

The mechanical sound of the system is always a tone. "The target bite in the original master, and kicked him with him. The original Lord cried, and all the friends were laughing. The original owner felt that he had lost his face in front of his friends. It became mad and mad."

"The original master played and kicked the target again, and hanged him and his dying shackle at the door for one night."

"The next day, the original owner tied the target to the back of the carriage and dragged it to Jiangcheng, letting the spring, summer, autumn and winter hungry for two days, then take care of it||Teach him, let him pick up early||Guest."

Chen Zai, "Can I talk?"

System, "Let's talk."

Chen didn't want to swear, it didn't work. This is the original trunk. People have already hung up. Now it is his own.

"I asked, what about children?"

The system said, "The original caller threw him to the mass grave."

Chen asked, "Isn't he killed by the original Liao Qingfeng?"

The system said, "That is not, it is sick and dead."

Chen is relieved, that's good, there is another sin||Name, really can't help.

He reached out and paused in the air, not knowing where to start.

"Four brothers, Liao Qingfeng is really a owe ||Fucking|The bastard."

System, "Now is you."

"..."

For a while, Chen carefully picked up the child, "please ask the doctor."

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are in the same place.

Chen kicked the spring peach closest to him. "Not too fast!"

Chuntao stumbled and went to the doctor.

In the horrified eyes of summer, autumn and winter, Chen took the child into the room and put it on the bed.

Children's body||No||End||Body, the face is also hurt, even the ears are covered with blood, there is no place to see people, terrible.

Chen sat on the edge of the bed and was in a very complicated mood.

This is not what he did, but in the future it is not clear, he can only kneel down, and then slowly move the small goal and let go of hatred.

"It must be very painful..."

Chen sighed and sighed, boy, I have to go to the funeral gang, take your corpse|| find it, and bury it.