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Xiao Qing, who had been silent all along, spoke up for the first time.
"Hey, Uncle Administrator, were you always this silly and goofy outside?"
Silly?
Jiang Xiao shook his head, his voice wise yet full of profound meaning.
"Kid, I'm usually just a bit silly, that's why I'm carefree and have no worries. You're still young, so this might be a little hard for you to understand, but for most people, having no worries is a huge deal, and it's the goal that many people spend their whole lives trying to achieve."
Ok?
The expressions on everyone's faces had changed countless times.
I never expected that this fool could actually say something that makes some sense.
Xiao Ran didn't understand and asked again, fluttering her long eyelashes.
"Then, could the administrator explain it in more detail if it's something we find difficult to understand?"
Jiang Xiao glanced at her, then shook his head deeply.
"No, I can't do that. Grandma likes children, but she can't always treat you like a child. If a mature and profound starfish like me were to explain things to a child like you, it would make me seem very ignorant."
Everyone:.
If we're not mistaken, the idiom you're referring to is "using a great talent for a small task," right?
"Wow, Uncle Administrator, you look so mature now."
Okay, regardless of how Jiang Xiao performs.
Xiao Ran could always find various angles to flatter him.
"No, being an adult is too boring. I want to be a child, you know, the kind of child who's very small, naive, and looks silly! Hahaha!"
Everyone:.
"Why don't you take the food upstairs?"
He Menghan couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to get rid of this fool who was affecting her appetite.
With its constant back-and-forth jumping around, anyone who didn't know better would think it had a contrasting mode.
Jiang Xiao didn't stand on ceremony.
I put the lunch from the kitchen and the vegetables that had cooled down in the morning directly into the large porcelain basin I had prepared before.
The main selling point is a large portion size, so you can have plenty!
They didn't see Jiang Xiao until he left with the food.
He Menghan then steered the conversation back to Lao Mu.
"Uncle Mu, are you sure your injury has nothing to do with him?"
Old Mu shook his head like a rattle drum.
What a joke.
He wouldn't admit to even a little bit that he was a pedophile!
If he had to choose between revealing his pedophiliac activities and being beaten up by Jiang Xiao, he would rather be beaten to death by Jiang Xiao.
Even after Jiang Xiao left, Lao Mu still insisted that he had injured himself.
Someone like him, even if the person had been cremated for three days, would still be stubborn.
The unlucky Ah Zhi, who was squatting in the corner eating, smiled even more sweetly.
OK OK~
This old geezer probably doesn't dare to reveal the shameful things he's done.
Therefore, he intentionally concealed the fact that he had been beaten up.
This would suit Ah Zhi's taste even better.
The remaining "potential victims" are clearly unaware of just how perverse Jiang Xiao's actions are.
"Jie Jie Jie~"
The thought of everyone suffering together made Ah Zhi chuckle involuntarily, which unexpectedly caught Xiao Ran's attention.
"Mom, Uncle Zhi laughed again. Is it because he doesn't like your food and wants to go to Cheshuo to eat poop?"
Azhi's body instantly turned to stone.
I'm just @#￥%&*!
So, this whole "eating poop" thing can't be put to rest, right?!
Nako, who had finished making lunch, was taking a shower in the bathroom downstairs.
The thought of what happened that morning made her feel nauseous and vomit-inducing.
Disgusting!
She didn't stop until her body was red and swollen from rubbing.
He slumped against the bathroom tiles, arms crossed, feeling utterly helpless.
In this empty restroom.
She felt that everyone in this villa was hiding their own secrets.
A strange man with glasses.
An uncle who appears to be straightforward on the surface.
He Menghan and Aunt Xiu were the two who wished she were dead.
Even the way Xiao Ran, this little girl, looked at him was very strange.
Even with Xiaoqing, the only one who had a slight affection for her, Nako was unsure how to handle her.
There are no "good people" in the basic sense of the word in this strange tale of rules!
But who can I trust?
There are three rooms upstairs.
She had already seen the perverted mute man and the old man.
There's another person I haven't met yet.
Is the person I've never met the key to breaking the deadlock?
Nako wanted to take a gamble, but she felt she couldn't afford to.
First of all, there's a 99.999% chance that the third person will help him; he should be grateful if they don't kill him.
Furthermore, Nako didn't know which room upstairs the person she had never met lived in.
Gamblers need money to sit at the table, but she could only gamble with her life, which was too high a price to pay.
Is there any chance of survival if I sacrifice my body?
The idea was nipped in the bud by Nako!
How can it be!
I am the spiritual pillar of the cherry blossoms, their cherry blossom goddess!
But
What if giving everything could save a city?
Sometimes, once an idea pops into your head, it's hard to put it out.
For example, when you're watching a show or reading a novel in the early hours of the morning, you might feel like you're missing something in your mouth and want to order some chicken feet or duck neck.
I wasn't actually that hungry, but once the thought crossed my mind, it became hard to shake off.
Or perhaps they were originally a saint, but accidentally stumbled upon a suggestive video.
When the feeling comes, there's no stopping it.
No one was sending any comments in the Sakura live stream room.
Although the damn live streamer put a nasty mosaic over Nako's face while she was taking a shower.
However, they could still tell from Nako's trembling shoulders that she was crying.
She was crying because she felt powerless to change anything.
She cried because even if she gave everything, she might not be able to pass this ghost story.
She originally thought that her S-level talent would allow her to roam freely in various supernatural tales and thrive in the world.
But reality often delivers a harsh blow to her.
She hasn't used her trump card active skill yet.
[Active Effect: Charm +50 points. During this time, there is a chance that the male character will open up to you! (Cooldown: 48 hours, Duration: 1 minute)]
This is her only chance. If that doesn't work, then she only has two paths left to take.
Everyone in the live chat felt terrible.