Chapter 722 Anecdotes Between Players and NPCs (31)

But when he woke up the next day, Shen Mubai felt Spartan.

System (prompt): Daily mission, praise Mr. Xie Xiaohou from head to toe. Players must not give up the mission, otherwise the professional mission will fail.

Why are there always such weird tasks, and they all look so informal?

"System, do you have a brother who has been left behind in the Three Thousand Worlds?"

The system was confused, "What?"

Shen Mubai complained, "This game system is simply insane and inhumane!"

The system said, "...Haha, I remember it."

Although I can't complain, I still have to do this task.

Shen Mubai took a deep breath, and when Xie Xiaohou woke up, his smile turned into a flower, "Little Houye, your face still looks as handsome and handsome today. No wonder all the girls in the capital want to marry you. .”

Mr. Xie Xiaohou was shocked by this tone and got goosebumps all over his body. He frowned slightly and said, "Chunhua, what do you want to do?"

Shen Mubai blinked innocently and said, "I didn't want to do anything, little Marquis."

When he was combing his hair, Shen Mubai looked at the person in the mirror and said in an awkward tone, "Little Marquis, your hair is like silk, black and smooth, you really are the best among men."

Mr. Xie Xiaohou glanced sideways at her, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Shen Mubai said with a serious face, "Are you that kind of person? I sincerely praise the young Marquis."

Xie Xiaohou, "..." Forget it, what else can my maid do?

When it was time to eat breakfast, Shen Mubai filled a bowl of porridge and then wiped his mouth.

Mr. Xie Xiaohou frowned slightly and said, "Chunhua, how many times have I told you to be more polite when eating."

Shen Mubai hurriedly said, "Little Marquis, I know I was wrong."

Her eyes darted wildly, and then she quickly flattered him and said, "Little Marquis, your hands are so beautiful."

Mr. Xie Xiaohou, "..." Why does it feel like something is wrong?

However, in response to the overly enthusiastic gaze, Mr. Xie Xiaohou couldn't help but the pink color creeping onto his earlobes, but then he thought of something and glanced over, "Have you ever praised other men like this before?"

Shen Mubai quickly shook his head to show his loyalty, "How can I be such a frivolous woman, my slave? The young Marquis is the first one I want to sincerely praise."

Xie Xiaohou Ye feels happy both physically and mentally.

In the afternoon, there was still the routine of sword dancing.

Shen Mubai clapped at the side, "The young marquis is so good at martial arts."

"Little Marquis is great."

"The young Marquis is both civil and military."

"Little Marquis has a really good figure."

Mr. Xie Xiaohou, who was wielding the sword, almost lost his grip and lost face.

His face was red, and he felt that this spring flower was really abnormal today.

After straightening his expression, Mr. Xie Xiaohou came over with a Qinggong Kung Fu and landed in front of Shen Mubai, "What happened to you today?"

Shen Mubai blinked and said, "What's going on?"

Mr. Xie Xiaohou was really in a delicate mood. On the one hand, he was wondering why today's spring flowers suddenly looked like this. On the other hand, he expected the other party to praise him even more.

Looking at the bright eyes in front of him, he swallowed the rest of his words and said, "Forget it."

In this way, Shen Mubai pretended to be dumbfounded for most of the day.

But there was no movement in the mission.

She scooped a spoonful of red bean porridge and put it into her mouth, staring at the person opposite her from time to time.

Although Mr. Xie Xiaohou enjoyed the gaze, he couldn't bear her constant gaze and couldn't help but say, "Chunhua."