The little old lady was thinking, when the big locust tree beside her gave her a tug.
"Sister, the dean is here."
The message sent to it by the dryad.
"coming?"
The little old lady spoke excitedly, pulled a big locust tree, turned around and left.
"Then go quickly and take a walk."
While urging Dahuai, he quickly went downstairs.
There is no record of customer information in the safe, nor in the dean's office.
The list of customers that Te'an tried his best to get was probably carried by the dean or memorized by him.
The little old lady is faster.
The dean had been injured and was nursing his injuries while walking. Before he could get up, he saw the little old lady coming down from the ground.
This time, the little old lady was not alone, nor was she with Da Huai.
Behind them followed a mighty horde of werewolves and tree demons.
The dishes are quite generous.
After all, it is considered the ultimate battle.
The NPC orphans and players above naturally noticed the little old lady's movements.
At this time, no one is stupid, no one is afraid of harming Chiyu, and no one approaches without fear.
But that doesn’t stop everyone from gathering around to watch the fun.
Lelis and Marozov, who were hiding in the NPC group, looked at each other and didn't move forward. However, the tense muscles in their bodies showed that they were not calm and were waiting to rush up to take a sip of soup at any time.
Looking at the enemy in front of him, the dean suddenly no longer blamed Teacher Mediterranean for being so useless.
Not to mention that each opponent is more terrifying than the other, but the five-headed doll at the front should be the human player this time. The pressure of ghost power cannot be resisted by Mediterranean, nor can he.
Although he doesn't have the fear of Lee Teuk that Teacher Mediterraneo has, he is from the same family and has a very similar personality.
The same person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and the same quickness of intimidation.
"Hey, welcome, welcome, warm welcome."
Without taking a step back, he forced himself to take a few steps forward with a dogged expression on his face, and stretched out his hands to shake hands with the little old lady.
Da Huai understands this meaning.
But the eldest sister wouldn't let her pinch her, so why should this scary girl squeeze her hand?
He took a step forward, stood in front of the little old lady, stretched out his tree hand, took the dean's warm hands, and shook them vigorously.
"Hello, hello, you're welcome, you're welcome."
Dean: "..."
The little old lady is speechless, we are enemies.
Shouldn't it be that when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win? What's the point of just having a meal when we meet?
What are you two doing?
Lift up the little iiOiiO and give it a tap towards Da Huai’s rear buttocks.
"Get down to business."
Dahuai: "..."
Yes, down to business.
Da Huai smiled without letting go of the dean's hand.
"Hello, it's very abrupt for me and my sister to come here this time. I hope you'll forgive me."
The dean endured the pain in his hands with an ugly smile on his face.
"You're welcome, you're welcome. You and my sister look alike at first glance. If you have any questions, just tell me and I will definitely cooperate."
Little old lady: "..."
She looks like Dahuai?
Look at the round and tall Sophora japonica tree in front of her, which is almost as tall as her.
How do they look alike? What's more, they are a tree demon and a human.
Blind?
The little old lady raised her head and glanced at the dean who was indeed blind.
never mind.
Don't blame him, he really can't see.
Simply ignoring this does not affect their terrifying vision.
Dahuai acted as the little old lady’s spokesperson throughout the whole process and talked with the dean.
This means that they are responsible for the list and the right to host the banquet, and they need the dean's assistance.
The dean also has his own selfish motives and knows his own situation.
It is absolutely impossible for him to control the situation in the current situation. Instead of letting those customers fiddle with it, it is better to leave it to the players. No matter how good the players are, they will not be able to play.
He had no idea what he promised.
During this friendly exchange, Dahuai’s tree hand always held the dean’s hands enthusiastically and did not let go.
It was not until the cooperation was negotiated and the dean agreed to write down the customer information that Dahuai relaxed with satisfaction.
When his hand was finally released, the dean took the banknotes with trembling hands, not daring to waste a moment.
Da Huai was satisfied to see the dean's interest, and happy to see the bruises on his hands.
He also hummed a song.
While staring at the dean's writing, he was still mumbling.
"Brother Dean, you need to take good care of yourself. Look, those fingers are pierced by knives and spears."
The dean couldn't help but take a look, where were the swords and spears stabbed?
He's very refined, okay?
He would never allow himself to appear in front of a horrified crowd with eyesore, and it was even more impossible to have a knife or gun stabbed on his finger. He had his nails trimmed very diligently.
The little old lady was watching them kill each other.
He tapped his fingers lightly and looked down at the orphanage nurse who heard the noise and came to check.
He gave Da Huai a look.
According to the direction given by his eldest sister, Dahuai's two branches on the crown of the tree suddenly grew and surged in that direction. The dean was shocked. He thought that the other party would attack him if he knew the customer list. He couldn't bear it. Live and run away.
Fortunately, before he could react, a familiar caregiver came to him from the branches of a big locust tree.
"Dean, is this your thriller?"
The dean was frightened and said something casually.
"No, it's your horror."
Little old lady: "..."
Are you two putting on acting in idol dramas?
The nurse who was suddenly caught and brought here was shocked: Who am I and where am I? What am I doing? Dean, don’t you want me anymore? I am yours. Who is this tree? I really don’t know it!
Confused.
He was just an ordinary scary guy who heard something going on down there and felt something was wrong, so he was sent over by the team leader to find out more about the situation.
He looked at the dean with tears in his eyes.
"Dean~"
The dean was so angry that he didn't take off his shoes, threw them over to gag him, and yelled, "Don't call me."
But no.
He had to protect this horror.
When the dungeon is over and these guys leave, what prestige does he have to lead these NPCs? He doesn't want to hand over his subordinates to other horror or enemy Li Te.
Trying hard to smile, pretending to be cheerful.
"Hahaha, brother Dahuai, you are joking. This is indeed my fright. I guess something is wrong when I hear something going on down there. Come and check, brother, please be merciful.
Just in time, let him help inform the other brothers below me and talk about our cooperation to save some unnecessary competition. What do you think? "
We have just cooperated, so I have to give you this face.
The little old lady nodded, and then Dahuai agreed and put down the guard to be frightened.
"Okay, you can tell him."
The guard was horrified and was stopped by the dean to explain.
In short, the main person responsible for the banquet next is the little old lady. They are just workers of the little old lady. They will hit them wherever the little old lady points. They cannot resist or disobey, otherwise they will bear the consequences.
Without waiting for the nurse's shocking retort, the dean lowered his voice.
"Keep your strength, don't be stupid, feel the pressure of these guys' ghost power."
Feel the horror of the nurse.
Oh my god.
"Don't worry, Dean, I promise to complete the task."
As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored the dean and ran away.
Dean: "..."
