Traveling through Thailand

Tu Cha appeared again, her messy hair was smoothed out, and her pajamas were changed into casual clothes.

Tu Cha came out of the bathroom feeling refreshed and walked in front of him: "Aren't you busy today?"

As he led the person inside, he muttered in his heart: No, why did this great god suddenly come here? He was dressed appropriately, and his face was rosy and radiant. It was obvious at a glance that he hadn't suffered any injuries during this period.

If he wasn't injured, why did he come to see me? Was it because of the accommodation fee he had paid for some time ago?

Pete hadn't looked away since he left, trying to reconcile the sunny and cheerful boy in front of him with the cold-blooded teenager from a week ago. To be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if that photo was placed in front of him, he would have thought it was a composite photo.

Because the person in front of him looked really simple, not like a master at all. His walking posture was completely like that of an ordinary person.

He lowered his eyes: Yes, if he didn't look like an ordinary person, anyone who was injured during that tedious mission would have run towards him.

"Do you remember what happened last week?" Because they had clear instructions not to mention last week's events, he could only ask indirectly.

I poured myself a cup of tea with milk and nibbled on two slices of toast. As I chewed, I recalled the events of the previous week, not noticing the tone of his voice, which was clearly meant to pry for information.

"Last week? I stayed here the whole last week. Oh, by the way, we went shopping one afternoon, but I don't have a very deep impression of that shopping trip." Tucha looked at Pete puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

He didn't have a deep impression of shopping. He just thought he didn't like shopping and that he was in a daze at the time, which affected his memory.

But when he heard Pete's question, he wondered if something important had happened that day that he had overlooked or forgotten. He tried hard to recall the events of that day, but all that came to his mind was the image of him shopping, then everything became blurry, and finally the image showed him on the bed.

"Well, I tried to recall it, and nothing really happened."

Seeing him trying so hard to recall, but ending up with an apologetic look on his face, Pete gave up asking: "Nothing, I was just asking." Knowing roughly what he was doing, Pete stopped asking and took a few sips of juice to indicate that the conversation was over.

The space fell silent for a moment, one person eating a simple homemade sandwich, another holding a cup as if savoring a high-end drink. Fortunately, they were not the kind of people who liked to make a fuss, so Pete left after not staying for long.

After sending the people away, Tu Cha went to the enclosed balcony with the uneaten snacks, basking in the sun while eating the snacks, and playing the magic fairy tale TV series introduced in China on her mobile phone.

After that day, he was put under a stricter surveillance system, with almost 24-hour uninterrupted monitoring.

"how?"

When the system heard the news from behind, it replied without even glancing away: "Well, the seal is very strong this time. As long as there is no stimulation, that kind of situation will definitely not occur."

"Ah."

A few minutes later, the voice spoke again, "Send him to another city. That city isn't peaceful, and the gangs are too fragmented. And the family we visited before has too many restless elements within them. Tucha lives below their area, so it's only a matter of time before something like what happened last week happens again."

"But he's already taken root in that city. If we suddenly ask him to move away, will he become suspicious?"

"No, use the system's authority to assign him a moving task."

"it is good."

Following his advice, the system immediately tapped the keyboard and arranged the moving task.

Tu Cha, drowsy from the sun, suddenly heard a ding in his head, and his pajamas vanished. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and clicked on the task information that appeared.

Clicking on the taskbar message and reading the text, Tucha was bewildered. "No, I just opened this place not long ago, and I've already posted a moving task. Moving is fine, but moving to another city. What? My money isn't money anymore? How can it withstand such a manipulation?"

Tongzi, Tongzi, come out here.

Hearing the call in the space, the system glanced at the man sitting next to it and said: "He called me, I'll go over first."

"Ah."

The system appeared before him through the portal. "What's up?" His tone was cold, like a real machine. It was completely different from the tone he had used when talking to another person before.

Tu Cha saw the book-shaped system appear in front of him. Although it was not the first time he saw it, he still thought its form was very strange.

"Well, I want to ask, I've been here for so long, why did you suddenly issue a moving mission today?"

"Also, I've only been running this shop for a short time, and it's not profitable yet. I don't have any extra money to move. So, can this mission..."

He rubbed his hands together, hoping the system would retract the task and reissue it. Of course, if there were another solution, as long as it didn't cost him a fortune, he would still be willing to move. It was just a shame for this shop; it had been renovated according to his ideas from beginning to end.

Wait, even if we move, it doesn't mean the store has to close. We can hire someone to take care of it, and I just need to come in every month to settle the accounts.

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. He quickly decided that as long as the system offered some good words, he would pretend to accept it reluctantly. Of course, the prerequisite was that it didn't cost him any money, otherwise he would never do this task.

Upon hearing that this was the reason he was looking for her, the system was stunned. Then, the main host's voice was heard: "Tell him that you will cover all of his moving expenses."

As a personality that split from his own body, he could more or less guess what he was thinking. So he got straight to the point and laid out the conditions, saving a lot of trouble.

Hearing this, the system subconsciously rejected it. After all, he had already spent a lot of energy coins. If he used energy coins to convert to T coins, and if it happened several times in the future, wouldn't all his hard-earned savings be lost?

No, no, he would never agree to this plan.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the following words: "I'll pay for it. No matter how much, I'll take care of it."

Hearing that he didn't have to spend any money, the system was very happy, and his wrinkled face was now as bright as a flower. Fortunately, he was now a book, and he hadn't been with Tucha for a long time, so Tucha couldn't understand what his facial expressions meant.

The system pretended to cough twice to let the vocal cords return to normal, so that the other party could not hear his current mood from his vocal cords.

"That's fine. We can hire someone to manage this store, and I'll help you find housing in other areas."

Hearing the system say this, Tucha was initially excited. Then, with a puzzled look, she stared at the system in front of her: No, is there really such a thing as a free lunch in this world? Impossible, absolutely impossible. This is the system, and the tasks it issues are definitely not as simple as they appear. And even helping me solve my housing problem... This is simply a kind gesture.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt the system's motives were impure. But then I realized that my current life was all thanks to the system. Wouldn't it be bad if I continued to make such malicious assumptions?

Or... just believe it once? After all, he doesn't have anything valuable on him right now.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said to the flying system: "Okay, as long as you help me solve the housing problem, I can live anywhere."

Everything was finalized, and the system was very happy: "Okay, someone will deliver the property certificate tomorrow. If you want to take anything with you, pack it tonight, and you can move in tomorrow."

"Oh, I see."