Game Invasion: The male and female protagonists are in love, but I am secretly stealing their homes

Wu Ren swung her tail, interrupting Zaijiuxunge's gaze. She said, "Do you need me to take you there?" Get out of here quickly.

Yu Xunge: “…” Why are they both like this!

Moon foxes began to fall from the sky. Yu Xunge and Zaijiuyantu heard the screams and cheers of the moon foxes not long after they walked away.

"Snow Village?", "Is this Snow Village?!", "Snow Village!", "Moon Emperor, is this the Snow Village you always talk about?"

They heard Mist Blade patiently reply to her people again and again: "Yes, this is Snow Country, it's time to go home."

Yu Xunge suddenly smelled a soft fragrance coming from the drunk and smoker, but it was not the floral fragrance of cicadas at dawn, but a woody fragrance with a cold breath.

Yu Xunge, who already had some understanding of Fuzhi, subconsciously looked at Yantu's branches, but when her eyes fell, she found that Yantu's branches were like dead trees carved out of ice, with no flowers blooming.

When Yu Xunge returned home with the best-tempered drunkard and smoker, Zhao Shuying was already waiting at the door of the villa. When she saw the drunkard and smoker, she came up and greeted him with a smile.

Zaijiuyantu was a creature with the best temper, not at all like some of the unreasonable Fuzhi people that Yu Xunge had known before. Although she could not understand Zaijiuyan, she still responded to Zhao Shuying very gently with sign language.

And after politely finishing half a cup of tea, she took the initiative to find an excuse to go to the backyard to see the cat.

After the drunkards and smokers left, a golden rain curtain began to surround Yu Xunge and Zhao Shuying, turning into a hemisphere that blocked out the sound of their conversation.

Even though he had been notified and heard the announcement in advance, Zhao Shuying's expression was still filled with excitement and joy: "Are you really joining the wine delivery?"

"Yeah." Yu Xunge told Zhao Shuying about the general situation. After appointing B80 as the wine-carrying director, he asked them to meet with the legion commander to discuss the next steps and give her a charter as soon as possible.

Power is the most intoxicating and addictive thing. She used to think that power was vulnerable in the face of strength, but when she really got power, no matter how troublesome or time-consuming it was, she was reluctant to let it go.

She will learn with an open mind and leave things she is not good at to professionals, but the power to decide everything must be in her hands and she will not hand it over to anyone else.

After watching Zhao Shuying and B80 leave, Yu Xunge found Yan Tu playing with a cat in the backyard.

Yu Xunge walked to the Meow Meow Wine House and sat down, then used [Wrong Season] to make five glasses of wine and put them in.

The smoker bent over and looked at the kitten in the tavern. She asked, "Is this my city?"

Yu Xunge: “Yeah.”

Moreover, this city belongs to Yu Xunge. Even if a similar server transfer accident happens again in the next game, Yan Tu cannot take it away. She is just the city lord.

Looking at the silhouette of Yan Tu playing with the cat, Yu Xunge said, "Don't you check the private chat and battlefield chat channels?"

The drunkard's voice was still so soft, but the words she said were very confident and righteous. She said, "I dare not look."

Yu Xunge: What a coincidence, she is too.

After a few minutes of suffocating silence, Yu Xunge couldn't help but ask, "How about we watch it together?"

Although I can't see the other person's chat screen, it's good to have someone accompany me to give me courage.

Yan Tu immediately stood up and walked to her side, sitting cross-legged, using actions instead of answers. And judging from her walking speed, it was obvious that she had wanted to do this for a long time.

The two looked at each other, and the distance between them was instantly shortened a lot. They both felt that the other's cowardly look was very endearing.

The two of them simultaneously opened the battlefield chat channel, which was said to have been a river of blood.

[Cicada in the Morning]: Smoker!

[Holding a Cicada at Dawn]: Carrying wine and singing, you are so despicable!

[Burning Cicada at Dawn]: Come on, Yantu, you have the courage to run away from home but not the courage to talk back?

[Dawn Cicada]: Don't think I don't know you're seeking death on purpose.