The apprentice just wants to die

Mo Wuyou recalled the information, but he knew what a phone number was, but why did they exchange it?

But people have come to your door by themselves, so how can you let it go if you don't make full use of it.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Mo Wuyou raised the corners of his mouth, winked at the girl, and asked friendly, "I just came to this place, and I'm not very familiar with the way here. It doesn't matter if my phone is broken." I know where to buy it, but I don't know if I can ask the girl to help guide me?"

The charming peach eyes were unscrupulously shining, and the girl was so fascinated that she couldn't care about anything, she nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'm familiar with this area, little brother, where do you want to go?" I can take you there."

Anyway, such a good-looking little brother is definitely not a bad person, look how gentle he smiles!

Mo Wuyou bent his eyes and laughed lowly, "My name is Mo Wuyou, what's the girl's name?"

It's so beautiful, and the sound is so good, ahhhhhh! ! !

Even the name is so nice! !Mom, I can do it again! ! ! ! !

The girl screamed frantically in her heart, her face flushed with excitement, and she hurriedly introduced herself, "I, my name is Xia Yun, then let's, let's go buy a mobile phone now."

"Okay, thank you Miss Xia." The goal was achieved, and Mo Wuyou was in a good mood.

The two chatted while walking, but it was mainly Mo Wuyou's routine.While Xia Yun was violently attacked by Shengshi Meiyan at close range, he poured out everything he knew like a bamboo basket, without feeling that there was anything wrong.

After arriving at the mobile phone store, Xia Yun was even more enthusiastic than the shopping guide, and introduced the performance of each mobile phone to Mo Wuyou endlessly.She didn't give the shopping guide a chance at all, which made the shopping guide think that someone was competing with her for the position.

"The screen of this phone is designed with a curved surface, which feels better in the hand..."

"This color is bright..."

"This is a novelty..."

"This..."

Finally, Xia Yun used up all the vocabulary reserves in his mind, his mouth was dry, and he looked at Mo Wuyou anxiously, "Brother, which one do you like?"

Mo Wuyou scanned all the phones. To be honest, Xia Yun said a lot just now, but he didn't remember anything.

Randomly picked one that looked pleasing to the eye, "That's it."

After paying with the card provided by the system, he also applied for a mobile phone card. In this way, Xia Yun successfully obtained Mo Wuyou's phone number, and successfully sold his own number, and finally got a group photo .

"The little brother, I'll go first. If you have anything to do, you must come to me." Xia Yun waved his hands vigorously, and the reluctance to see him brought tears to his eyes.

But Mo Wuyou gave full play to his potential as a scumbag, waved his hand and left without hesitation.

Squeezing the mobile phone I just bought, I found a dessert shop that looked good, sat down in an inconspicuous corner, and studied the mobile phone while waiting for the cake.

"Host, do you need me to transmit the instruction manual?" 520 landed on the table, bouncing up and down like a rubber ball.

"Transmission." Mo Wuyou didn't bother to read the manual by himself, wouldn't some transmission be better.

a quarter of an hour later

"This phone is really convenient." Mo Wuyou had finished his research, so he clicked on the green messaging software, which contained a message from Xia Yun, his only current contact.

There is no point, just a bunch of nonsense, which probably means how happy I am today, how happy I am to know Mo Wuyou, and so on.

Mo Wuyou just glanced at it, replied "OK" and closed the software.

Then he turned on the camera with a serious face, flipped the camera over, and pointed it at himself.

"..." Although it is not ugly, it is very twisted.Forget it, just get used to it.

"Your strawberry souffle is ready." The waiter brought the souffle to the table and took the receipt.

When he left, his face was all red, he was a good-looking boy, and he also ate strawberry flavor, this is too cute!

Mo Wuyou put away the phone, curiously picked up a fork and forked a piece.With his movements, the cream on top of the soufflé was squeezed out, and the snow-white cream and burnt-yellow syrup were spread on the cake.

Put it in your mouth, and then squint your eyes enjoying it. It's sweet, soft, and the taste and texture are very good.

520 was so greedy to watch, and it really wanted to eat it, but it was just a machine and had no sense of taste at all.

woo woo woo woo......

One piece into his stomach, Mo Wuyou licked his lips eagerly, picked up the menu again, and ordered all the desserts he was interested in.

Two hours later, under the surprised eyes of the waiters, Mo Wuyou walked out contentedly.

It was already dark, Mo Wuyou thought about it, and planned to find a hotel to stay overnight first, and talk about buying a house tomorrow.

"Host, are you planning to buy a house?" 520 was very puzzled, the host will not stay in this world for a long time, is it necessary to buy a house?

"Of course I have to buy a house, otherwise, where will I sleep after I die? Do I still stay in a hotel?" Mo Wuyou opened a room with the ID card forged by the system, answering the 520 question in his heart.

"That's true. A hotel can't be used as a long-term residence. It's really not suitable for sleeping after death..." 520 felt something was wrong while talking.

"Dead! What died!?" Hasn't the host given up on this terrible thought? ?

520's non-existent hairs stood up, and it felt a little cold.The sphere trembled in the air, and the white light flickered on and off, like a light bulb with a bad connection.

Mo Wuyou grinned, his brows were full of viciousness, "Who else did you say died?"

Mo Wuyou already understood that if he wanted to complete the tasks of this system, he would not be able to find death according to his original idea.

In this case, he simply didn't plan to die in his own world, and simply changed to another world.

Mo Wuyou plans to go to several more worlds, and finally choose the one he likes best as his final resting place.That's not bad.

520 is sure that if he could shed tears, the crying parts must have been flooded by now.

Why is this? What is the host's obsession with death? How can anyone be so obsessed with this kind of thing!

No, it must save its host, and let the host rekindle his love for life.

At this moment, 520 raised its fighting spirit, and it looked at Mo Wuyou's figure and made up its mind.

Host, misanthropy is not terrible, I will help you!

Mo Wuyou didn't know what kind of decision his system had made, he was still immersed in his own thoughts.

Tomorrow, I will pick a house first, and then I will have a better understanding of the world.

"Little Erzi, after leaving this world, do I still need points if I come back again?"

"No need, host!" 520 answered Mo Wuyou's question with a passionate voice.

He raised his eyebrows strangely, the system had taken some wrong medicine again, and he was so excited all of a sudden.

But he didn't care, looking at the bed in the room, Mo Wuyou jumped on it directly.

Soft, much more comfortable than my own wooden bed, stone bed, jade bed, or ice bed.

He turned over slowly, wrapped the quilt around his body, and then turned around again, and the person was rolled up on the bed like a spring roll, motionless.

It is simply salty fish.

520 was dumbfounded, could its host actually do such a thing?Shouldn't you lift up the quilt domineeringly and lie down in a stable manner?

As if feeling the surprise of 520, Mo Wuyou's lazy voice came from under the quilt, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing." 520 didn't dare to say what was in his heart, he didn't want to return to the factory to rebuild.

"Oh." Mo Wuyou didn't continue to ask, the soft quilt and mattress made him not want to move, he just wanted to get stuck in it.

He is going to sleep.