Doomsday: I have one more keyword than others

"My lord, where did you hear about Tianmo Duoshe? I was really pricked by the doctor with acupuncture. You are also capable. How could you believe such absurd things as Tianmo Duoshe! Who will give you this?" That said, I suggest you go out and kill him..." Wang San said with a bitter face, "Isn't there black dog blood over there? Just pour a bowl on my face and try it!"

"Mr. Qi, can you tell what his keywords are?" Feng Yunjie looked at Wang San on the bed and asked curiously.

The moment Wang San heard the key words, Wang San's breathing suddenly stopped for half a beat, but he quickly returned to normal. He looked at Duge with a confused expression in his eyes: "What are you talking about? What key words?"

"Shopkeeper Feng, you said just now, what was he doing when the people in the house went to him?" Duge, with his keen five senses, had already identified his origin from his micro-expression, smiled, and asked back.

"Flirting with the little girl next door." Feng Zhong said.

"Flirting!" Duge looked at Wang San on the bed and smiled, "That's related to love. Let me guess what your keywords are? Love? Love? Love? Love? Doting ? Let alone..."

"Mr. Qi, I don't know what you're talking about? I'm just a waiter!" Wang Sandao said, "Why don't you believe me? Isn't there black dog blood over there?"

"Aren't you a demon?" Doug asked.

"Really not." Wang San said.

"No keywords?" Doug asked.

"No." Wang San said.

"Third Young Master, how do we deal with people who are suspected of being demons?" Du Ge turned to Feng Yunjie and asked.

"It's better to kill a mistake than to let it go." Feng Yunjie thought for a while and said.

"Kill him. Just treat him as dying of tuberculosis. If he lives an extra day, it's his luck." Doug glanced at him and said calmly.

Swish!

Feng Yunjie drew out his long sword and slashed at Wang San's neck without hesitation.

"Stop." Wang San closed his eyes abruptly, and said quickly, "Romantic, my key word is romantic. Don't kill me, I'm not threatening."

romantic!

Everyone in the room frowned in unison.

Feng Shiyi said: "Mr. Qi, is it useful?"

"Useful, useful, brother, don't kill me, I can help you, let's cooperate, I will be your knife in the future, I just ask you to keep me for a while, let me experience a few more days... the beautiful life in this world ..." Looking at Jianfeng who was only three minutes away from his throat, Wang San spoke quickly, "I haven't even eaten a few mouthfuls of delicious food, I don't want to die like this, please, please, I have nothing to pursue, I promise not to spoil your business."

"Shopkeeper, can you find the little girl who flirted with him last night?" Du Ge ignored him, but turned to Feng Zhong, "I want to know, what exactly did he say to the little girl?"

"Okay, I'll arrange people now." Feng Zhong said.

"Don't!" Wang San's temperament suddenly withered, he looked at Duge, and suddenly asked, "Brother, is it raining today?"

"..." Duge was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant by asking this question out of nowhere, and co-authored this sign to him!

He couldn't laugh or cry, there is no shortage of these cheaters in any exam!

Doug asked, "Then how should I answer?"

"If you don't leave today, the world will come later." Wang San sighed and said dejectedly.

"Now you can tell me your real keywords. If it's useful, we can cooperate." Duge said, "Wang San, this is your last chance. Answer after you think about it."

"Biaojiao, my keyword is Biaojiao." Wang San said the real keyword with a sad face.

"Sick and delicate?" Duge was stunned, looking at the ordinary-looking Wang San on the bed, he almost asked you such a keyword, why did you choose someone with such a face? Shouldn't it be a girl?

But soon, he wanted to understand why?

Closed book exam!

Take the house first, then give the key words!

R!

This shit not only tests acting skills, but also tests luck!

It's also fortunate that this guy has seized a young man, and if he wants to seize an old man, he will be assigned a sick and delicate attribute, so he won't have to play in minutes...

Fortunately, his keyword is maintenance! If you really assign him a word similar to sickly, he can eliminate himself, and he can't act that kind of madness and perversion at all!

Moreover, this guy, like Feng Jiu, only said one key word. It seems that he is the only one with two key words. With two examples, Duge finally put his heart in his stomach.

"What is Biaojiao?" Feng Shiyi asked.

"Sick and delicate person!" Feng Yunjie said, "otherwise, why did he take away a person with tuberculosis?"

Duge looked back at the two of them without speaking.

"Brother, I really didn't lie to you this time." Wang San looked at Duge and begged, "Although my keywords are a bit weak, I can help you when I grow up. Two people are better than one, yes No? You didn't attack me as soon as we met, you wanted to cooperate with me, right?"

"Okay, you can stay." Duge said after being silent for a moment.

"Thank you brother." Wang San was overjoyed, and looked at Feng Zhong again, "Shopkeeper, didn't you hear? Brother promised to let me go, why don't you untie the rope for me?"

Feng Yunjie swung his sword and cut off the rope on Wang San's body, and Feng Shiyi unlocked the acupuncture points for him.

Wang San turned over and sat up, rubbed his arms to clear the blood, looked around at the people in the room, and then his eyes fell on Duge again: "Brother, what do you say next? I'll listen to you."

"I want to build a team, and everyone in the team can't be weak." Duge said, "If you want to join, you must show your potential and value. There are no wastes in my team."

"Value? Is this an assessment of me?" Wang San asked.

"Yeah." Doug nodded.

Wang San looked around at the people in the room and frowned slightly: "Brother, are there no girls in our team?"

"Not yet." Doug said.

"Oh." Wang San responded, looked at Feng Yunjie and the others, and asked tentatively, "Will they cooperate with me?"

"Yeah." Duge glanced at the people in the room expressionlessly, and nodded.

He had to keep Wang San, firstly, to give the Feng family an explanation, and secondly, to see how he performed a sickly girl, and to learn from the other party's performance experience, in case he encountered similar keywords in the future.

Wang San smiled slightly, looked at Feng Yunjie, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and tried to change his voice: "Little brother, I like you."

"..." Feng Yunjie was startled, and looked at Wang San in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Under everyone's gaze, Wang San looked at Feng Yunjie, his expression turned cold in an instant.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Feng Yunjie's face, but he took a look at the long sword in his hand, then withdrew his hand, just looked at him dotingly, his voice changed in an instant: "Yes, you didn't listen Wrong, I like you. The first time you entered the room, I fell in love with you. However, I am very possessive, and I don’t like others to touch my things. I also believe that it is my own, and no one else can take it away ...Um, hahahaha, you look so cute now..."

"..." Duge was stunned, what the hell, is it so blunt?

Feng Shiyi and Feng Zhong froze on the spot, looking at Wang San, the muscles on their faces twitched unconsciously.

Feng Yunjie's face became very ugly in an instant, goosebumps appeared visible to the naked eye, and his hand holding the sword was clenched tightly, as if he would cut Wang San's neck in the next second, but fortunately he still had reason , restrained his impulse, turned his head to look at Duge, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Wang San, you are crazy." Feng Zhong scolded, "Do you know who he is? He is the third son of the Feng family."

"Shopkeeper Feng, from now on, please call me Mu Haoran." Wang San turned to Feng Zhong, maintaining the previous tone and voice.

"Cough!" Duge finally couldn't hold it anymore, he coughed, "Wang San, stop for a while, before you get sick, I suggest you change the clothes of the waiter, your acting skills are great, and your voice is also great But this clothes, with your good looks, to be honest, it's very impressive, hot eyes..."

Feng Yunjie let out a long breath.

Wang San looked down at his clothes, and smiled evilly: "Little brother, don't run away, I will come to you after I change my clothes."