Chapter 41 The pet family picked up a man.
The streets of the villa area were sparsely populated, and there was almost no traffic as the car drove out of the Kawasaki residence. Chaomu had been chatting with Mrs. Kawasaki and hadn't noticed anything on the road. It wasn't until the car hit something and the driver slammed on the brakes that she realized something had happened.
Was it a car accident?
"Hit someone?" The elderly lady suddenly frowned. "How did you drive?"
This driver was hired by her at a high salary. How could he hit someone on the road?
The handsome young driver looked a little panicked and hesitated, "No, it's not my fault! Ma'am! That guy hit me himself...!"
——When he said this, he himself seemed unsure, and it was obvious that this judgment could not convince himself.
Although his face was still quite handsome, this expression really disgusted Mrs. Kawasaki. She snorted softly and was about to ask him to go down to check the situation and whether to call an ambulance, but she saw Chaomu open the car door first.
"I'll go check it out first," the short-haired girl said in a steady voice. "There are no cameras around here, and this gentleman's appearance seems a bit suspicious... Please wait in the car for a moment."
Her reaction was much more reliable than the driver's. Mrs. Kawasaki's face brightened slightly, and she leaned back lazily in her chair. "Then I'll leave it to you."
Chaomu nodded, got out of the car, closed the door, and glanced at the prompt on the system panel.
[Ding! You have opened the special event: Skilled Scammer]
Although she didn't actually see the cause of the accident...but the plot is already written in the title of the side quest.
With a subtle sympathy for the NPC who was trying to scam him, Chaomu walked around to the front of the car, bent down, and grabbed the figure that seemed to have no reaction.
He was a tall young man with long, jet-black hair, and he looked like he'd fainted. She carefully parted his hair, and when she saw his face, alarm bells went off—it was simply because this guy was just too good-looking.
The young man who came to scam people had a handsome and cold face and a cold pale complexion. He fell to the ground in a side-lying position with two buttons of his shirt open. The ravine of his strong pectoral muscles under the collar was particularly conspicuous by the black suspenders of the delivery man... What a pretty boy with a body full of tendons.
Even the way he fainted seemed carefully chosen, and Chaomu instantly imagined another pretty boy... no, a scoundrel. She slapped his black hair back, her eyes growing serious. Oh no, this guy is definitely after Mrs. Kawasaki!
"Xiao Chaomu? What's the situation?" Mrs. Kawasaki leaned out of the car window and asked with concern, "Who was hit?"
As if hearing the rich woman's call, the muscular, pretty boy let out a magnetic groan, as if struggling to wake up. His green eyes opened halfway before Chaomu pressed his head back to the ground, and with a clang, they closed again.
Mrs. Kawasaki must not let her see this guy's face and figure clearly - this pretty boy seemed like the type she would like. Although pretty boys and she were not usually on the same track, her intuition told her that this guy was as dangerous as the evil black-faced one.
"He's just a thug trying to scam you, ma'am." With a simple hatred for the gigolo, Chaomu smoothly tousled his hair to cover his face again, then replied to the lady in the car without changing his expression, "I just saw him lying on the ground, hiding his face and secretly observing our reactions. He must have seen the high price of your car and deliberately rammed into us... Otherwise, the driver wasn't driving very fast just now, so there's no reason why he wouldn't evade."
Although the second half was subjectively processed, the pretty boy did come to scam her, so she didn't wrongly accuse him.
When she said this, the driver seemed to have been pardoned and agreed wholeheartedly: "Yes, ma'am, the guy hit himself!"
It's quite common for people to scam wealthy women, and Mrs. Kawasaki has seen plenty of them. She couldn't see the man lying on the ground, so she sat back down, uninterested. "Then let's call the police. Xiao Chaomu, you handle it."
As soon as the victim spoke, a dialog box popped up in front of Chaomu: [How to deal with the gigolo who hits you with a car accident?]
[Option A: Call the police and have him taken to jail.]
[Option B: Killing and touching the corpse of a dragon, let him see the dangers of the world.]
If he chose A, he would not be able to call the police. Chaomu felt that if Mrs. Kawasaki saw his face, she would probably change her mind. If he chose B...
Killing someone isn't a crime, but touching a corpse is. The player swiftly lifted the NPC's body and calmly said, "For a repeat offender like this, calling the police probably won't do much. Madam, don't worry, I'll handle it."
She said this so naturally that Mrs. Kawasaki didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, she clapped her hands and smiled appreciatively: "Then I'll leave it to you, my dear child."
Since she was running errands for the rich woman, the generous lady directly gave her another sum of money, saying it was a tip for her time.
Chaomu took the tip and carried the gigolo, and became more determined: to protect the rich mommy to the death! Any gigolo who competed with her for the rich mommy's attention must be resolutely eliminated!
She had already figured out the surrounding routes. She carried the tall man across the path and stopped in front of a trash can.
The man was quite heavy, his muscles making him look like a heavy, solid barbell. Chaomu placed him on the ground and rubbed him up and down, unable to help but reveal a look of disdain: Damn, he's a poor bastard even poorer than her.
The guy was carrying a package with only a few bottles of water in it, and besides his broken phone, he didn't even have a wallet. If she hadn't seen the NPC's name was Dai Moroboshi, he wouldn't have had anything on him to identify him... or any money.
"Are you really good for nothing besides your face and figure..." She tutted in disgust, stepped on the huge non-recyclable trash can beside her, and planted him headfirst into the trash can. "So I really do hate pretty boys..."
The pretty boy, who probably had a concussion, was thrown into the trash can in a headfirst position with a muffled groan.
An ordinary non-recyclable trash can swallowed him up, and an extra name appeared in the card pool drops: [Zhu Xing Dai].
Chaomu stared at the huge trash can and suddenly fell into deep thought.
...According to the previous management, everything dug out from the trash can belongs to the players...
It is known that "Trash Can King" has a pet system, and you can even raise living people - it seems that Shi Er was once a player's pet, and he even called her master.
Although I don't know how Shi'er became hers, I always feel...
Some inspiration flashed through his mind, and as if possessed by a ghost, Chaomu pressed the interaction button again.
The man she had just thrown into the trash can was dug out again by her, and there was an extra prefix above the NPC's name.
[Morahoshi of morning and evening].
Under the man's torn collar, a Q-version raccoon mark, the same as the one on the golden vacuum cleaner, appeared on his chest.
[Congratulations to the player for unlocking the special recycling item: NPC Zhuxing Dai! ]
At the same time, system prompts exploded before my eyes like fireworks.
[All under heaven belongs to the king. Every trash can in the world and its contents belong to the raccoon. Congratulations on successfully unlocking the pet system and owning your first pet.]
...So this is how the pet system in this game is unlocked! She originally thought that without spending any money, she could only raise cockroaches or mice... So, was this how Shi Er became her pet?
A new icon lit up on the empty system menu. Chaomu was shocked and followed the instruction to enter the pet system. He saw that only the first grid in the interface was unlocked, and the subsequent grids needed to be unlocked by spending money or upgrading.
The only lit icon was a silver bullet. When you clicked on the icon, a pretty boy with long black hair appeared on the main interface.
[Pet No. 1: Zhu Xingdai (concussion state)]
[Identity: To be unlocked]
[Bond Value: 0]
【Favorite Food: To be unlocked】
Charm: A (likely very good at deceiving women)
[Constitution: B+ (Extremely superior in the human category)]
Strength: B+ (a man among men, a man among men)
[Agility: A (Dodging bullets with his body is not a problem for him)]
[Combat Proficiency: A (Extensive combat experience, skilled in both shooting and hand-to-hand combat)]
[Luck: A (This level of luck should be enough to survive even in a Battle Royale game)]
[Note: Your pet's favorability and bond can be increased through feeding and interaction. To maintain your pet's loyalty, please give it plenty of love and attention, and don't let it pick up random food outside.]
...What a great 3A2B panel.
On the attribute panel, a string of purple attributes made Chaomu's eyes widen. The sniper skill at the bottom was still a golden EX level - what's wrong with this pretty boy! Why is he trying to scam rich women with such good attributes! Living like a gigolo is so delicious... Well, it's quite delicious.
And this guy's luck is actually A-level... She realized that this guy's luck is that he was picked up and taken home by her.
The handsome little white-faced boy's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and his face was still covered with dust. Chaomu carefully wiped the dust off his face and picked him up with great care.
Unlike the previous way she carried him like a sack, dragging his hair along the ground, this time she carried him like a princess. The dark-haired man rested his head on her shoulder, her arms supporting his knees, easily folding him in half—and considerately helping him gather his long hair into her arms.
In short, Moroboshi Dai is hers now, and she should be nicer to him... First take him home to treat his concussion.
After walking a few steps, the player couldn't help but grinning: Hehe, pet, hehe.
This pretty boy has such a great panel...it must be very efficient to let him rummage through the trash cans!
Her steps bounced, and the black-haired man in her arms frowned more and more, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes with difficulty: "...Um..."
Those cold green eyes suddenly opened, and the alert in them flashed away. In the dizzy state, he saw the short-haired girl with golden eyes with a kind smile on her cold face. The look she gave him was so gentle that it seemed to drip with water.
"You're awake, Mimi." The familiar girl said softly and affectionately, her voice a little hoarse. "Don't be afraid, I will treat you well."
Zhu Xingda: “…………”
Zhu Xingda: “……?”
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Akai: ...Huh?
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