Sleeping in a sleep soundly in a dream, whether in games or in reality, is a pleasant thing. Although the environment in the Devil's Home is comfortable, the bed covered with thick velvet is big and comfortable, but when fatigue strikes, I would rather choose to go offline and return to real life so that my brain and body can truly rest and relax completely. Unconsciously, it was drizzling outside the window, and a cool breeze came in through the gaps in the window, blowing a curtain up and down, like singing and dancing. The fine raindrops hit the awning downstairs, crackling, as if they were rhythmic for this cheerful dance song. I woke up from my sleep, watched for a while, and felt refreshed all over. After some care, I continued to go online and started to struggle.

In the game, Yunyun was still energetic and dragging Xiaoxiao around in the new gang, arranging all the big and small matters in the Blood Alliance. I don’t have to interfere in too much, so I just went back to our Devil’s House, packed up my luggage, and prepared to go out for a walk. We have been very nervous these days, and we should have a good rest and go around the rest of the world. We can’t just frame our eyes and die in the hometown of Dragons. If we hit a little monster, we have to go out to play. This way of playing is really a bit tiring.

The reason I can go out so safe is because I believe that after this 11 World War, several major gangs at home and abroad will definitely carry out a period of rectification and recovery, recuperation, strengthen gang construction, or improve the resident level, or vigorously promote the recruitment of new members. At the same time, I have to find ways to retain those brothers and sisters who are no longer at peace and looking around, wanting to find another branch. Therefore, in the near future, large-scale chain of wars should not occur again in the world. Of course, the small friction incident can be ignored, let alone mine.

Humming the tune of Qu Wuming, I walked all the way to the pharmacy downstairs and wanted to go out. At least I had to bring enough medicine. I just walked halfway up the road. I happened to bump into a bunch of lucky little and a few blacksmiths, standing outside the door and muttering as if discussing something.

11 You guys don’t start work, what are you doing here? Are you tired and you have to go on a collective strike?, I walked up to them, patted the shoulders that were hard-working, and asked with a smile.

When a few people looked up and saw that it was me, they seemed a little nervous. They looked at me and looked at each other. They wanted to say something, but they didn't say it. They only worked harder and were a little restless, and their lips were arched.

11 Thank you for your hard work, just say whatever you want to say, what is your mother-in-law doing?, Looking at their expressions of wanting to speak, I couldn't help but question it a little, and then asked with my hard-working arm.

Fortunately, it was nothing to be hard, and hesitated and said, "Master 11, Master, that's right, Mo Xiezi suddenly went crazy, threw things and splashed them. He also drove us out of the shop. Do you want to go see her...,, After hearing the harder words, the other blacksmiths all nodded vigorously. It must be true that harder is nothing to be harder. It's not that they want to strike and don't make money, but that they are driven out.

Damn, Mo Xiezi is crazy? What is this woman going to do? Do you don’t want to get stuck here? It’s so great, I’m going to be wild in my territory, do I have any kingship, and is there any law, and I’m the boss here. If anyone can’t get along with me, I will tell him to roll the bed immediately and get out of here, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman.

After hearing this, I immediately said to the blacksmith master beside me: 11 Leave this matter to me, please go and rest for a while, by the way, take me Yaya to eat something., After saying that, I called Yaya out and handed it over to Haolai, immediately turned around and snatched the blacksmith shop and ran over.

11 What's so great about it? If you don't want it, don't... Damn tasks, at worst, I can accept the fog and stop doing it... NPC, it's like 20,000 or 50,000... As long as you dare to leave the main city, I will definitely kill you... As soon as you arrive at the door of the blacksmith's workshop, I heard the sound of hammers hitting and Mo Xiezi's intermittent and high screams, but it sounded like she was still crying.

I suddenly realized that this girl had not completed any task, so she used a colleague as a punching bag. It seems that many women have this bad temper. When encountering something unpleasant, they make a big fuss as venting. Yunyun had had a few small fusses before, but now she is fine when she sees me. She doesn't dare to play tricks in front of me. She can understand our temper clearly. She respects me one foot, and I will still make a big fuss. I will show my face. I will never buy it.

Okay, my brother went in and took a look and talked to the girl, so that she would not affect my brother's money making, and she would cry and make trouble. She would go down the line and don't delay my wealth here.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw Mo Xiezi holding the secret silver sword that was almost knocked into silver pieces, and his eyes that were crying like a light bulb, and his face was covered with pain like pear blossoms. I shook my head and sighed, leaned against the door frame and shouted: 11 Mo Xiezi.,,

11Get out——, the girl roared without looking up, and turned her head to throw the scrapped silver sword into the stove. As soon as the sword body turned red, she didn't take out the sword. A bottle of coolant prepared in her hand poured over. With a bang, a burst of black smoke surged from the furnace. Poor that silver sword suddenly cracked into pieces.

Damn, a woman in a bad mood is simply unreasonable, and she can't even treat things with common sense. Seeing that she took two pieces of secret silver from the items and was about to continue venting, I immediately said coldly: 11 Mo Xiezi, if you want to vent, please go outside and find another place, and don't waste the materials here casually, otherwise, I can tell you very responsibly that I want to clear you out.,

As soon as these words were said, they really worked. Our lord was not in vain, and immediately calmed down Mo Xiezi. She turned her head and looked at me, and called 11 Boss, and then threw the secret silver in her hand on the table, sat on the ground, and tears immediately burst out, flowing downwards.

Damn it, tears are really worthy of being the most powerful weapon of destructive destructive for women, especially the silence of sobs like Mo Xiezi, which makes people feel most uncomfortable. Seeing her pitiful look, my anger that just sprouted suddenly became very small. Well, why bother, why bother with the little girl?

After walking forward, he reached out and fanned the black smoke in the room. I pulled a chair and sat in front of Mo Xiezi, and said as calmly as possible: 11 If you have any difficulties, tell me not to use the brothers around you as a punching bag. Although they always give in to you, it does not mean that you can bully them for no reason. You should know that at least respect people. Respecting others means respecting yourself. Besides, the materials here are all money, not paper. If you don’t help me create benefits, don’t waste resources.”

Mo Xiezi lowered his head and hugged his knees tightly with his hands. He didn't say a word, but just kept sobbing, his face full of regret. It seemed that she realized that she had done something too much. She just couldn't let go and admit her mistakes.

I stared at her for a while, and then asked, "It seems that you are so popular because you can't complete some mission, so why don't you ask for help?" She seems to have good interpersonal relationships in Dingsheng Alliance. If you have difficulties, you shouldn't be able to find players to help.

When Mo Xiezi heard my words, he raised his head and looked at me. A light suddenly flashed in his eyes. But then it dimmed again and said noddedly: "No one can help me, no one can get in that place... I, I can't beat me alone."

I raised my eyebrows. It seems that except for special places such as the Slayer Swamp, other professional players cannot enter due to professional restrictions, I have never heard of them. There are also other places with such restrictions. Mo Xiezi's words aroused my curiosity. Based on our experience, places like this, either hide tasks or have special items. If you have the opportunity to see the local language, there are only benefits but no harm.

I followed and said, "What kind of monster is it? How many levels will it make you so difficult."

"I don't know either." Mo Xiezi buried his head in his arms and said, "I only have level 36, and I can't detect the monster's level."

It's only level 36, but for players who are professionally engaged in production professions, this is already relatively high. For example, hard work is nothing but level 20. I also know her level, and I have to attribute it to the group of fighters in the Dingsheng Alliance who took her with her. Even Yunyun's level is probably brought out by others.

But Mo Xiezi can't deal with the monster. It's probably just a piece of cake for our buddies. Since I'm interested in the place she's talking about, I might as well help her. Helping others is the foundation of happiness, hehe.

"What are the conditions for entering that place? Tell me, maybe I can help you." I pulled her up from the ground and asked.

"Boss, can you really help me?" After hearing what I said, the little girl immediately smiled in surprise and jumped up from the stool and shouted, "That's really great. With you taking action, my mission should be completed."

Seeing her excited look, I felt strange. She didn't mention that I might not be able to get in. Could it be that she just deliberately acted in front of me and wanted to lie to me to help her complete the task?

Seeing that my face seemed to be a little wrong, Mo Xiezi quickly continued, "Actually, to be honest, the only one who can help me is the boss. If you want to enter there, you need a blacksmith who masters high-level inlay techniques to get in. But..."

"Just what?" It turned out that I wanted to master the inlay technique. I had already said that Sa would be, no wonder this girl said no one could help her. But she should have known that I could help her, so why did she deliberately act in that scene? I asked strangely.

Mo Xiezi's pretty face suddenly turned red and he muttered in a low voice: "But I think you are so busy, you will definitely not waste time for me, a little character."

Damn, so that's it. Looks like this kind of kind and loyal person, who is the kind of person who will never save him, really. It seems that I want to communicate more with the craftsmen under my command, so that they will not treat us as a skinned person. That would not be enough to establish a good relationship between superiors and subordinates, relying solely on economic interests is not enough. We should make them willing to work hard for us from the bottom of our hearts. Soft government is heartwarming.

"Sister, has the nanny bullied you? Why are your eyes red?" After just being worked hard to bring a delicious meal in the kitchen, Yaya, who ran over, stood by the door, poked her head and looked in and said.

I waved at her, and Yaya immediately ran in with a smile, stretched out her chubby little hand, handed a piece of thousand-layer flower cake to Mo Xiezi and said, "Sister, I'll give you some snacks, it's delicious." This made Mo Xiezi smile.

"Well, sister laughed, she's so pretty." Yaya said in a naive way.

Oh, it seems that our Yaya still has the potential to make people happy. No wonder Yue'er and the people from the Demon House all regarded her as a treasure, and she was so spoiled that she was almost at heaven.

"Okay, let's go to the pharmacy to prepare. I'll help you with that impossible task," I picked up Yaya and threw it on my shoulders. I turned my head and said to Mo Xiezi.

After walking out of the gate of the blacksmith workshop, it was nothing to work hard. The blacksmiths had been waiting at the door for a long time. Looking at their traitorous appearance, they were mostly trying to eavesdrop on what was going on inside. I sank my face and shouted loudly: "What are you looking at? Why don't you go clean up the inside quickly. In the future, everyone cares about each other if you have any problems. If you encounter problems that cannot be solved, come to me, or go find Xingjing. Don't make a bunch of noises, do not know if it is."

Mo Xiezi, who had just walked out of the door, smiled slightly when he saw my fierce look. She knew in her heart that the boss was not as inhuman as they thought before, but he looked cooler.

"Madam, you're so fierce. Come on, have some snacks..." Yaya brought the piece of hanghua cake in her hand to my mouth, which made me laugh and cry.

Seeing that Mo Xiezi's rampage had calmed down, several blacksmiths were all relieved, and covered their mouths and walked around me, and entered the workshop. A few low-key dialogues spread to my ears along the wind, almost blowing my lungs out.

"The boss is really capable. That crazy girl has such a big temper. She will be obedient when she meets the boss."

"That's right. In my opinion, Mo Xiezi lost his temper, maybe it's because the boss is not impossible."

"You can't say this nonsense, if you hear it by Sister Xingjing..."

"Hey, what's the matter? It's not common for men to have two or three lovers outside. Besides, it's a person who is as wise and powerful as the boss. If there are few women around him, I will feel abnormal."

"That's... this is true. As a man, he should have three wives and four concubines."

"Where do you think they are going now?"
Chapter completed!