The nth time I met my puppet

"007!! Explain to me! Why did you suddenly scream when I was eavesdropping?! If you don't explain it to me, you're done!"

Wan Nan roared angrily. She was obviously so careful, but she was still frightened by 007 and made a fool of herself. Then she had to eat the dish she had added ingredients to. This was really terrible.

"Host, listen to my explanation! Because at that time, I suddenly found that my favorability had increased by 5%. I was a little too happy for a moment, and wanted to share this good news with the host immediately... But I didn't expect the host to be scared by 007..."

007 seemed a little guilty, and seeing Wan Nan remained silent, he added cautiously, "I'm sorry, host... 007 didn't mean it, I won't do it again next time..."

Wan Nan didn't say anything not because she was angry, but because she was lost in thought... She really couldn't figure out where this good feeling came from?

Although 007 didn't know, Wan Nan knew it very well. The things he made... had nothing to do with being delicious...

To say it was hard to swallow was a compliment, and facing this "surprise" she prepared, my impression of her actually grew?

Could it be possible...?

He has a special taste and likes to eat this kind of food?

If I don’t give it to him, he won’t even take two bites and can’t finish it at all, so it’s impossible that he likes it.

Could it be that he...

Is it m?

"That's not it. I'm not angry. Are you sure your affection for me has increased again?"

"Of course! 007 believes that it must be the delicious food cooked by the host that impressed him! As the saying goes, if you want to win a person's heart, you must first win their stomach! So it must be the host's cooking skills that won his stomach! That's why his favorability has increased. The host is amazing!"

007's sincere and genuine admiration almost gave Wan Nan an illusion, but the strange taste that lingered in his mouth shattered the illusion.

...? ? ?

This took his stomach? 007 Are you serious?

Wan Nan finally understood. She had been arguing with San Bing for so long, but 007 hadn't noticed anything was wrong. He hadn't even noticed that she had tampered with the food.

007 actually thought that she had made some "delicacies" and sent them to Sanbing, and Sanbing was impressed by the taste of these "delicacies".

When Wan Nan fell into deep thought and disbelief, 007 spoke weakly again.

"Right...right, when the host fell to the ground and greeted the capture target, his favorability score was deducted by another 2%. So now the total favorability score is 10%."

Wan Nan's mouth twitched suddenly, and she recalled the embarrassing scene at that time. It was really... She turned around and wanted to slap herself.

Why was she lying on the ground to greet him?! ! Why didn’t she react?! ! She should have at least gotten up and said hello!

"Okay... I get it... Let's not talk about this anymore. Delete this from your mind!" Wan Nan was extremely embarrassed and didn't want anyone to know about this.

"Huh...? But host 007 doesn't have the authority to delete the memories on his own memory card, and neither does the host, so it can't be deleted. The memory of this incident will always remain on 007's memory card."

007 explained seriously, but Wan Nan had already covered her face with shame.

"Okay, stop talking!"

When Wan Nan thought about someone keeping her dark history forever, she wanted to bang her head against the wall and die.

Then he took a few deep breaths, Wan Nan calmed down and stopped thinking about it.

The days that followed...

Wan Nan has been following San Bing, looking for opportunities to play pranks on him and take revenge on him from time to time.

Although he basically shot himself in the foot in the end, Wan Nan still kept looking for opportunities with the idea that he would be able to get revenge one day.

Every time Sanbing faces Wan Nan's pranks, I am speechless and calmly let Wan Nan suffer the consequences.

However, Yan Le was very anxious because he hadn't seen Wan Nan for a long time. He wanted to go find Wan Nan but was turned away by the guard at the door.

In desperation, Yanle followed Wannan's old path again, which was the dog hole that Wannan drilled the first time.

It happened that today, Wan Nan was sweeping snow in the yard. When he heard the noise, he happened to meet the eyes of Yan Le, who had just stuck half of his head out of the dog hole.

???

Several question marks popped up in Wan Nan's head. He stared at the head in the dog hole in amazement, and stopped moving the broom in his hand.

“Wan...!” Yan Le had only half of his head out, and because he was too happy and excited to see Wan Nan, his head hit the wall. The words he hadn’t said yet were also cut off by the collision.

It became a sentence...

"Wang!"

Wan Nan was frightened by Yan Le's barking and swept over with a broom. By the time he reacted, it was too late.

Yanle's head hit, and he felt dizzy and his tongue was bitten. Before he could react, a large ball of snow hit him in the face. He was caught off guard and swallowed another large mouthful of snow.

Yan Le choked on the snow and spat it out of his mouth. His face was almost covered with snow, leaving only his eyes, which blinked innocently and with tears in their eyes, like a wronged snow-white puppy.

Wan Nan reacted quickly and walked to the dog hole, patted the snow off Yan Le's head, and then pulled her out of the dog hole.

The skirmisher in the nearby room didn't know what was happening here, but he clearly heard a dog barking and frowned.

"Where did the barking dog come from?"

……

After pulling Yan Le out, Wan Nan hurriedly went to get some trauma medicine. Yan Le was hit too hard just now, leaving a small cut on his forehead, which swelled up into a small bump and was oozing blood, so Wan Nan was applying ointment to the wound bit by bit.

"Ouch...Sister Wannan...it hurts, be gentle."

"Who told you to crawl through the dog hole for no reason? I wish you would die of pain." Although he said this, Wan Nan's hands moved much lighter and his eyes were full of heartache.

"I'm worried about you... Mr. Sanbing has a terrible reputation. Everyone says he kills without blinking an eye... Then I thought about the strangle marks on your neck the last time you came back. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep..."

"So I wanted to come look for you, but the guard wouldn't let me in. I came many times, but I didn't even see you. I had no choice but to resort to this last resort, crawling through a dog hole... wuwuwu... Sister Wannan... I'm glad you're okay!"

Yan Le said this while wiping her tears and hugged Wan Nan without paying any attention to what he was doing. Before Wan Nan could pull his hand away, his hand suddenly pressed on Yan Le's wound, causing her to gasp in pain.

"I'm applying medicine on you! Why are you moving around?" Wan Nan frowned and cursed when he saw this.

"It doesn't matter. As long as I see that Sister Wan Nan is okay, I'll feel relieved." Yan Le said as he hugged her a little tighter.

"You should worry more about yourself!" Wan Nan poked Yan Le's forehead, but as if worried that Yan Le would do such a ridiculous thing next time, he added another sentence.

"Don't worry, I'm fine here, don't worry about me."

"Really?" Yan Le raised her head, with a tear still in the corner of her eye, and asked with some doubt.

"Really." Wan Nan touched Yan Le's head, signaling her not to worry.

Wan Nan comforted Yan Le for a while, and the two reminisced about the past for a while before Yan Le left with peace of mind.

Without this little episode, Wan Nan continued to sweep the snow. When Sanbing came, Wan Nan had not finished sweeping the snow, so he was ridiculed by Sanbing again. Wan Nan cursed Sanbing behind his back again, and then sped up.