Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group

Then Xing explained it to Ester.

The world that Alicia was talking about was not the same as the world she knew.

They were not the same world.

"Such a magical thing actually allowed me to join it."

After Xing's explanation, Ester finally understood and sighed at her luck.

Suddenly, she thought of something and immediately asked Xing and Kiana, "Is the uncle who brought me here also in the chat group?"

Xing and Kiana looked at each other and both fell into thought.

If nothing unexpected happened, the 'Uncle Cold Legs' that Ester mentioned was Lin Mao.

In the chat group, he was the only one who was in the same world as Ester, and he was the only one who gave himself the abstract name 'Uncle Cold Legs'.

But the two also had a doubt.

The 'Uncle Cold Legs' she mentioned was a fortune teller of Taibushi.

And he had a deep connection with the boss of Taibushi, the Taibu.

Although Lin Mao is also related to Taibushi, that is also related to the fortune teller of Taibushi.

Based on the shabby appearance of his house that Kiana saw, it is impossible for him to be related to the powerful Taibushi.

For a while, it was impossible to confirm that Lin Mao was Uncle Cold Legs, so the two decided to test Lin Mao in the chat group.

"Go ahead, I don't want to pay attention to him now."

Xing nodded and began to send a private message to Lin Mao.

Xing: Are you Uncle Cold Legs?

[Ding Dong! ]

Looking at Xing's private message, Lin Mao paused while drawing the cards.

Lin Mao: No... But I know who it is.

Before Xing continued to ask, Lin Mao's message came again.

Lin Mao: Have you heard of the Happy Tavern? It is a gathering place for masked fools.

Lin Mao: I have someone there. She mentioned that there is a masked fool whose pseudonym is the 'Uncle Cold Legs' you mentioned.

Lin Mao: But why are you asking this? Was he treated as a joke by that group of people who like to have fun?

Xing: No, I always thank you!

"He said he is not Uncle Cold Legs, but he knows who Uncle Cold Legs is..."

Then he repeated Lin Mao's words.

Ester frowned slightly, "Uncle Cold Legs is the Masked Fool... But I don't think he is the Masked Fool."

There was no joyful atmosphere when talking to him.

And he did help her solve the information problem.

He should not be the Masked Fool in the tavern.

Ester opened the chat group and saw that Lin Mao's avatar looked familiar. She clicked it and closed it immediately.

She already had a basic impression of him in her mind.

'He is a pervert.'

After looking around, except for Lin Mao who was a man, all other members were women.

And most of Lin Mao's face was blocked by the things on his head, so he couldn't see it clearly.

So she couldn't recognize whether Lin Mao was the store manager.

[Ding! A bug in the chat group was found! Repair is now underway...]

[After the repair is completed, the task will be forced to end and will restart. Please wait patiently.]

...

"Win!"

Qingque's excited voice attracted Lin Mao back to reality from the chat group repair announcement.

"Successfully achieved 15 consecutive wins!" Qingque was extremely excited. She had never won so happily before!

Seeing this, the other two paid their losses and left the card room, shaking their heads.

Lin Mao looked at the jade sign that Qingque stretched out in front of him, and reached out to move her little hand away.

Then he took out a book of more than 100 pages from somewhere and put it on the table.

Looking at Qingque who didn't understand, Lin Mao motioned her to open it and take a look.

Qingque looked puzzled, but still did it.

After turning two pages, Qingque found something wrong.

Turned directly to the last page and looked at the signature on it.

"When did I become your slave?!"

Qingque slapped the table and questioned.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Looking at the other party's hands behind his back, Lin Mao asked with concern.

They are all his property. If they are injured, their value will be reduced.

"Don't change the subject!" Qingque pointed at Lin Mao's chest with a fierce expression: "When did I agree to be your slave?!"

"Do you know that forging a signature is illegal!"

"Promise, promise, promise... I promise! Let me go!"

Lin Mao calmly took back the recorder, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"..."

Hearing his own voice, the anger on Qingque's face stagnated.

The people in the card hall who were attracted by the attention shook their heads.

"The world is going downhill. Young people nowadays are not afraid of accidents when playing so big."

Hearing the discussion behind him, Qingque's face flushed, "I thought! I thought..."

Shame made Qingque hesitate and dare not answer.

"What did you think?"

Lin Mao knockedKnocking the contract on the table, "You are my slave now, and you still want to ask the master for credit points?"

"Fuck you! You just don't want to give it because you lost money!"

"Great, you guessed it right, I'll reward you to sleep in the bridge hole tonight."

At this time, an inappropriate voice sounded.

"Brother, your slave has such a bad temper and is disobedient, can you sell him to me?"

The man with gorgeous clothes and a big belly appeared beside Lin Mao without any warning.

He looked at Qingque with a smile.

He secretly glanced at the contract just now, and the woman in front of him was indeed the other party's slave.

It's not a play between lovers.

That's why he came forward to ask.

After all...

Xianzhou people's slaves are rare in the universe!

"What do you think, brother?"

Lin Mao looked at him calmly, and Qingque, who was frightened by the other party's eyes, moved to Lin Mao's side and hugged his arm.

Lin Mao pulled his mouth and smiled, but this smile made people feel a little scared.

"Then can you sell your wife and daughter to me?"

"You!"

The man's originally gentle expression collapsed immediately, and he pointed at Lin Mao with anger, "I kindly came to you to trade, but you insulted me like this?! Are all you Xianzhou people so unreasonable!"

"I am also trading! Why are you reacting so strongly?"

Lin Mao spread his hands innocently, flipped his fingertips, and threw an extra card on the table.

"Take this and swipe it casually, swipe as much as you want, don't be polite."

The man looked down at the card on the table, looking at the color on it like the body of Klipper, and his expression was uncertain.

"What? Don't dare to swipe?" Lin Mao's expression turned cold.

"I'm playing with her here, what are you doing here? Are you looking for death?"

"You should be thankful that this is a fairy ship. If I were in the universe and met a slave trader like you, you would die."

Lin Mao came forward and whispered, "You should know that in my hometown, there is a tradition of killing the whole family if there is a disagreement."

"I'm pretty good. I usually only kill the one who provokes me."

After saying that, he raised his hand and the Xinyan Great Sword appeared. The sword blade passed over the top of the contract, and the blazing flame ignited the contract.

Then Lin Mao waved his hand, and the card and the great sword disappeared.

Grabbed Qingque's hand and left the card hall.

...

"Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Silver Wolf, who had won countless games with his friends, complained.

According to her information, Lin Mao should have left Taibusi with the fortune teller.

Why haven't you returned home yet?

Bang bang bang——

"You're back?!"

"Worker!"

The little figure heard the order and flew towards the gate.

The gate opened with a click, revealing three figures outside.