I Sign-In In The Wasteland

Fortunately, although Chen Ping was not welcome, Mu Tong still prepared him a portion of the same food and brought it up.

Smelling the fragrant beast meat stewed vermicelli, Chen Ping was moved almost to tears!

Although he is not from the Northeast, he has not eaten pork stewed vermicelli a few times in the south, but this does not prevent him from thinking that this dish is the taste of his hometown.

After all, it is too far away from Blue Star.

The term hometown tends to magnify the concept with distance.

Seeing Chen Ping staring at the beast meat stewed vermicelli in front of him with a lot of emotions, Mu Xiu once again tempted: "How? Can you compare to my great-granddaughter?"

Chen Ping hadn't spoken yet, but Mu Tong's face showed a trace of confusion. She looked at Chen Ping, put down the last dish of dim sum, and straightened up and asked Mu Xiu: "Grandma, what are you talking about? Why can’t I understand?”

“What’s wrong? You’re not a three-year-old kid. Grandma found you someone who can be entrusted for life, and you’ll be with your husband tonight. My son-in-law has become a good thing."

"He!"

Mu Tong glared at Chen Ping after a brief shock. The original white and tender pretty face didn't know whether it was annoyed. She was still shy, and she was red until the bottom of her ears.

The bulging chest fluctuates with her rapid breathing.

Compared with her, Chen Ping is much calmer.

Although he is in the Dark Yam department now, Mu Xiu doesn't necessarily have the means to force him.

This statement is mostly half-serious and half-joking ridicule that's all.

Chen Ping quickly glanced at Mu Tong’s chest, swallowed his saliva, and hardly suppressed his artistic nature and refused:

"Master Mu Xiu laughed, Mu Tong younger sister is so innocent and cute. I should find a handsome man who is tens of millions of times stronger than me. I can't afford it."

Mu Tong reluctantly looked at him when he praised himself so sensibly. some.

"Why? My beautiful and capable great-granddaughter is not worthy of you brat? You dare to dislike it?" Mu Xiu continued to tease.

Sure enough, Mu Tong took the bait, and the look towards Chen Ping became bad again.

"Where is the dislike? I can find a wife like Mu Tong younger sister, I can't get up and burn the incense every day..."

"Also, it's not dislike." Mu Xiu didn't let him break it off, so she interrupted him and said to Mu Tong: "Atong, grandma can help you bring people home. It's up to you to take him down."

"Grandma, I..."

"What are you doing? This is a blue star from the same place as your Yaowu grandfather, who grows hundreds of roots than the ground A catty big cassava is rare. If you miss it, you won’t have it."

"Ah! Are you a Bluestar?"

When I heard that Chen Ping is from Bluestar, Mu Tong looked towards his gaze suddenly increased with an unprecedented look.

"I am a Blue Star, but I..."

"Have you married a wife?" Mu Tong interrupted Chen Ping's conversation.

"Not yet."

"Then I will marry you."

Mu Tong is so decisive that Chen Ping can't believe it.

"No, Mu Tong younger sister, we only met for the first time. We haven't even said a few words yet. You are going to marry me, isn't it a bit sloppy?"

"No, I'll marry you!"

"I... I'm a bastard, do you marry too?"

"How can a blue star person be a bastard?"

"Why don't the blue star people be bastards?"

"The blue star people are good men, I never heard of anything better than Yaowu grandfather who treats our daughter's house Man."

"..."

Okay! It turned out to be a pot left by senior Yaowu.

"Are you despising me?"

"I don't have it, but..."

"Then there is nothing more, we will get married tonight Right."

"..."

Chen Ping was blocked and speechless, looking at Mu Xiu who was opposite him a little helpless.

The old lady who was crying to death in the woods is now elated sucking the noodles, watching this scene with a smile, her eyes narrowed like an old fox.

At least she is also a golden rooster-level queen!

Chen Ping even felt that what the old lady said in the woods might not be true.

Of course, the truth is that only Yaowu senior knows the truth.

Chen Ping did not dare to ask for mercy from Mu Xiu. He thought about it and looked at the handsome Mu Tong next to him and said again:

"What did you ask me just now?"

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"Ask you if you dislike me?"

"No, the last sentence."

"Ask you... Get married?"

"Well, I'm married. My daughter-in-law is waiting for me to go back in Salt Cave."

"pu!" Mu Xiu's vermicelli sprayed directly from his nostrils.

Mu Tong was dumbfounded by Leide and forgot to run over to take care of his grandma.

"You lie to me!"

Mu Tong spirit slowly recovers, looking at Chen Ping with disbelief.

Chen Ping reluctantly explained: "You also heard your grandma say before, I have a relationship, I really don't lie to you."

Mu Xiu sorted out herself. , Watching Mu Tong lose his temper, he said to her help: "What's the matter, Atong, your grandmother is not the old sister?"

But Mu Tong's expression seemed a bit tangled.

Seeing that this great-granddaughter was not up to date, Mu Xiu had to temporarily abandon her soft plan to win Chen Ping.

"Okay, you can go down first."

After dismissing Mu Tong, the two returned to negotiation mode again.

"You little bastard, how can my dear grandson not be worthy of you? How can your broken Salt Cave raise such a white and tender girl?"

"Mu Xiu Sir, this is not a question of whiteness or tenderness. It is a matter of principle. The kid thinks that the transaction between us should be pure, and we should not participate in these and some others."

"Okay, you brat have principles! Old man I don't want to trade with you now."

Mu Xiu shook his head.

Chen Ping couldn't imagine seeing this hair grey-white wrinkled old lady playing rogue with herself.

The beast meat stewed vermicelli in front of him made him feel boring.

But he still grabbed the chopsticks and ate two bites quickly, reluctantly if the old lady changed her mind and drove him out, he didn't even have to eat dinner.

Objectively speaking, Mu Tong's craftsmanship is still good. The vermicelli is suitable for salty and mildness, and the beast meat is well stewed, not fragrant but not bad.

The familiarity from the taste buds even gave Chen Ping the illusion of returning to Blue Star.

"Slip."

"Slip."

One old and one young, two people sitting more than two meters apart, each sucking Vermicelli, keep silent.

The scene was a bit awkward.

While thinking, Chen Ping remembered that he hadn't signed in today, so he called out the system and took a look.

He didn't dare to sign in. In case he signs out a big ginkgo...

Too pleasantly surprised, he is afraid that Master Mu Xiu can't accept it.

However, you can still consider using the prestige store.

The mud ball in the store was still brushed out halfway in the early hours of this morning, and it was worth 1 prestige.

But it will be refreshed after twelve o'clock tonight, when the time comes, maybe you can get some special products from the Dark Yam department.

Seeing the prestige store, Chen Ping made up his mind. If the deal fails, he will spend two days in the Dark Yam department anyway.

Check in and add to the prestige store, and you will have two opportunities a day to get the specialties of the Dark Yam department, which is better than hopeless.

even more how he still signs in.

Although Chen Ping has only selected a sign-in reward for the faction so far, he has not figured out the rules of this reward, and he does not even know that the sign-in cooldown period of this faction takes a few days, but Chen Ping is still vaguely aware The item rewarded by signing in to the faction should be related to the development of the faction.

As long as he can stay alive, it will be a matter of time before a few Dark Yam specialties are checked out.