Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group.

Then Xing explained it to Estelle in detail.

The world that Alicia talked about, and the world she knew.

It's not the same world.

“It’s such an amazing thing that I could be a part of it.”

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

Suddenly, she thought of something and immediately asked Xing and Qiana, "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 happens, the 'Uncle Cold Legs' that Esta mentioned is Lin Mao.

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

But they both had a doubt.

The 'Uncle Cold Legs' she mentioned was a fortune teller from the Taibusi.

And he has a deep connection with the boss of Taibusi, the Taibu.

Although Lin Mao is also related to Taibusi, that is also his relationship with the fortune tellers of Taibusi.

Judging from the shabby appearance of his house that Kiana saw, it was impossible for it to be related to that powerful fortune teller.

For a moment, they were unable to confirm that Lin Mao was Uncle Hantui, so they decided to test Lin Mao in the chat group.

"Go ahead. I don't want to bother with him right now."

Xing nodded and started 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 picking up the cards.

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

Before Xing could continue asking, Lin Mao sent another message.

Lin Mao: Have you heard of the Happy Tavern? It's where the Masked Fools gather.

Lin Mao: I have someone in there, and 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? Are you being treated as a joke by those people who like to have fun?

Xing: No, always thank you!

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

Then he repeated Lin Mao's words.

Ester frowned slightly, "Uncle Coldlegs is the Masked Fool... but I don't think he is the Masked Fool."

There was no overwhelming joy in talking to him.

And he did help me solve the data problem.

It shouldn't be the Masked Fool in the tavern.

Esda opened the chat group and saw that Lin Mao’s avatar looked familiar. She clicked it, took a look, and immediately closed it.

I already have a basic impression of him in my mind.

'He's a pervert.'

After looking around, I found that except for Lin Mao who is a man, all other members are women.

Most of Lin Mao's face was blocked by the things on his head and could not be seen at all.

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

[Ding! A BUG was found in the chat group! We are currently fixing it...]

[The repair is complete, the task will be forced to end, and then restart, please wait patiently. ]

……

"Bullshit!"

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

"Successfully achieved fifteen consecutive victories!" 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 omen 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 a hundred pages from somewhere and put it on the table.

Looking at Qingque who was confused, Lin Mao motioned her to turn it over and take a look.

Qingque looked confused, but did as he was told.

After just turning two pages, Qingque discovered something was wrong.

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

"When did I become your slave?!"

Qingque slammed the table and questioned.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

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

They are all your own property, and their value will decrease if they are damaged.

“Don’t change the subject!” Qingque pointed at Lin Mao’s chest and said fiercely, “When did I agree to be your slave?!”

"Did you know that forging a signature is illegal?"

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

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

"..."

When he heard his own voice, the anger on Qingque's face froze.

Everyone in the card room shook their heads as their eyes were drawn to the subject.

"The world is going downhill. Young people nowadays are not afraid of getting into trouble when they play so big."

Hearing the discussion behind him, Qingque's face turned red, "That's what I thought! That's what I thought..."

Shame made Qingque hesitate and dare not answer.

"What do you think?"

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

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

"Great! You guessed it right. I'll let you sleep under the bridge tonight."

At this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded.

"Young man, your slave has such a bad temper and is disobedient. Can you sell him to me?"

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

He looked at Qingque with a smile.

He had just taken a secret look at the contract and found that the woman in front of him was indeed the other party's slave.

Instead of playing some kind of play between lovers.

That's why he came forward to ask.

after all……

Xianzhou slaves are rare in the universe!

"What do you think, little brother?"

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

Lin Mao pulled the corners of 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 gentle expression immediately collapsed, and he pointed at Lin Mao with an angry expression, "I came to you to trade with good intentions, but you insulted me like this?! Are all you Xianzhou people so unreasonable!"

"I'm also doing a deal! Why are you reacting so strongly?"

Lin Mao spread out his hands innocently, flipped his fingertips, and an extra card appeared and was thrown on the table.

"Take this and swipe as much as you want. You're welcome."

The man looked down at the card on the table, and saw the colors on it that looked like Clipper's body, with an expression changing from gloomy to bright.

"What? You don't dare to brush?" 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 definitely die."

Lin Mao came forward and whispered, "You have to 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 Fire Flame Greatsword appeared. The sword tip passed over the contract, and the blazing flames ignited the contract.

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

Grabbed Qingque's hand and left the card room.

……

"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 already left Taibusi with the fortune teller.

Why haven't you arrived home yet?

bang bang bang-

"came back?!"

"Working boy!"

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

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