Chapter 98 Despair



Chapter 98 Despair

Sang Mo went to buy a full set of ski equipment and a few packs of cigarettes before going home.

When I got back, it was almost dinner time, but Hei Xia Zi was already busy in the kitchen.

When Sang Mo saw his figure, he was stunned for a moment.

[I thought we would eat in the house downstairs. Do you really treat this place as a canteen? 】

Black blind man, "......"

This feeling of being disliked was still a bit disturbing, but Sang Mo said nothing, took off his shoes and went into the house.

[The stronger you become, the harder it is to die, but the easier it is for people to suspect and use you. This is really unsolvable. 】

Hei Xia Zi was stir-frying the vegetables in the pot with a spatula. I don't know where these words came from, but Sang Mo's mood seemed to be a little wrong.

Zhang Qiling, leaning on the sofa, still closed his eyes and listened attentively. Sang Mo glanced at him and went back to the room.

[Moreover, this plot unfolds from Wu Xie's perspective, and there are relatively few perspectives from other people. We don't know what they did when they left in the middle. It's just a shitty plot hint! 】

Plot hint!

Sang Mo triggered the task again!

What will it be?

Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling thought of the upcoming Changbai Mountain Operation at the same time, and after a little thought, they deduced the relevant information.

From Wu Xie's perspective, the Changbai Mountain Operation, it seems that the so-called plot is related to the Nine Gates. As long as it is Wu Sanxing's order, it is very likely to be a plot!

This really makes people a little irritable.

I just don’t know what Sang Mo’s mission this time is, but it’s probably not much different from protecting Zhang Qiling’s safe evacuation.

After all, these were the tasks for the past few days. Unless it was a cemetery outside of the plot, there would be some physical contact tasks with Zhang Qiling.

It seems that the rewards this time should be very generous, otherwise Sang Mo would not have said that the stronger you become, the harder it is to die, but the richer the rewards mean the more severe the punishment!

Hei Xia Zi was a little depressed. Why didn’t he hear it when the system issued the triggering task?

Zhang Qiling was also a little stunned, but he always liked to be in a daze, and it was difficult for people to find any clues on his expressionless face.

So when Sang Mo came out again, he didn't notice anything unusual. He went to the kitchen and asked, "How long will it take for dinner?"

Hei Xia Zi asked him with his usual playful smile, "Are you hungry? Then wait another ten minutes, and we can have dinner when the last green pepper and pork shreds are ready."

Sang Mo pulled the corner of his mouth, "......"

[You’ll never get tired of eating shredded pork with green peppers in your lifetime, right? 】

【Can’t you change it to stir-fried pork with red pepper? 】

Hei Xiazi's eyes flashed slightly. Sang Mo doesn't like green peppers? Or is it because I've eaten too many green peppers in the past and I have an instinctive resistance to it?

If that's the case, then you should also be against red peppers, because they are all hot peppers.

But Sang Mo just said, "Okay."

He went back to the living room and turned on the TV. He changed channels with the remote control while asking the system.

[Chenpi is the fourth of the Nine Gates?] So that’s why he’s called Chenpi A’Si? 】

[Yes, those who are pursuing immortality will not let go of the secret of Yunding Palace. He also has the snake-browed bronze fish in his hand, so he will not let it go even more. 】

[Not quite right. Chen Pi is a ruthless person. Such a person may pursue immortality, but since he is from Jiumen, there should be more important things for him to do, otherwise he would not come out at this age. 】

[Maybe he wanted to do something big before he died. As a tomb robber, he would not allow himself to die of old age. He could accomplish important tasks and explore clues about longevity, but he could also bury his life in tomb robbing. 】

[Host, aren’t you losing your memory? Why are you still analyzing Chenpi? But Tongzi thinks what you said makes sense, maybe it's like that? 】

【......】

Sang Mo slapped his forehead. The system's words instantly woke him up.

[Yes, what serious illness do I have to analyze this person? Could it be an occupational disease of being a tomb robber? 】

It seems that the occupational disease of tomb robbers is not to doubt and analyze others, right?

At the very least, he would use a Luoyang shovel to dig a hole, and if he saw a zongzi, he would just hit it with the Luoyang shovel.

But, there is a feeling of being implied.

Suspicion and then analysis and exploitation, isn't this their style?

Although they knew that Sang Mo did not mean it and they had overheard his thoughts, they still felt unhappy and resentful.

[But this time, after leaving home, I should be able to attract bigger fish, right? Tongzi, do you think it will be possible to catch a high-ranking person with a very high status? 】

[I'm not sure. Tongzi has never met the top management of the Wang family. Besides, apart from the Wang family members he has met, Tongzi doesn't know who else is in the Wang family. 】

[Hehe, I’m a little bit looking forward to it.] 】

[Since the host is somewhat looking forward to it, Tongzi should also look forward to it a little. 】

I used to think this system was a shitty system, but now I think it is a shitty system.

Maybe the system depends on the type of host?

Neither Hei Xia Zi nor Zhang Qiling had an answer to this question.

Soon, Hei Xia Zi finished cooking the last dish of shredded pork with green pepper and served it on the table. Sang Mo stood up and sat at the table without asking anyone to call him.

At first glance, there was not a single dish he liked, even though he was not picky about food.

[If I had known the menu earlier, I would have liked to eat sweet and sour spareribs, sweet and sour carp, and sweet osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root....]

Hei Xia Zi finally discovered that Sang Mo prefers sweet food.

This reminded him of the pot of snake soup. He originally thought that there might be something wrong with his taste buds, but now it seems that even dishes that are supposed to be salty have a lot of sugar added to them?

Most people in Jiangnan prefer sweet and fresh tastes, so was Sang Mo once a Jiangnan person?

Sang Mo picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. He ate with such relish that it was hard to tell that there was not a single dish on the table that he disliked.

I feel a little sorry for Hei Xia Zi. He has developed this habit because he has suffered so much. He will eat the food with relish even if his favorite dish is not available.

As soon as he thought of this, he heard Sang Mo's voice.

[Oh, the blind man’s cooking skills are really amazing. 】

Hei Xia Zi choked instantly, "......"

Sorry, he was just imagining things.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Hei Xia Zi, then looked at Sang Mo who was eating seriously, and also lowered his eyes and ate quietly.

After dinner, Sang Mo was still watching TV on the sofa when Zhang Qiling left with the black gold ancient sword on his back.

It was silent, but Sang Mo and Hei Xia Zi both noticed it.

[His back seems a little sad.] 】

Hei Xia Zi looked at Sang Mo deeply out of the corner of his eye, but the mute could no longer hear what was in his heart.

He also stood up and said, "Then you have a good rest. If you want to eat something, send a text message to the blind man and he will buy it and cook it for you. I'll go back first."

Sang Mo finally moved his gaze from the TV to Hei Xia Zi, and he nodded slightly in response.

[Everyone is so strange.] 】

Hei Xiazi grinned, "It's cold this time of year, remember to adjust the temperature of the floor heating at night, don't catch a cold."

As he said that, he turned and walked towards the entrance. Sang Mo stared at his back for a second, then shifted his gaze back to the TV.

[Maybe I remembered a lot of memories. I can understand but it’s unnecessary. I am a person who can lose my memory at any time. 】

Hei Xiazi arrived behind the door, his hand gripping the door handle was clumsy.

This sentence seems to be a matter of helplessness, which makes people sad and desperate.

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