Shiraishi's eyes paused at the gate for a moment and continued to go to the vegetable market.

The originally vague impression gradually became clear as the boss's shouting from afar.

——Director Luohe is an old man who loves art and has worked in this exhibition hall for many years. But recently, due to the financial crisis, the owner of the exhibition hall has no choice but to sell the exhibition hall.

The buyer is the "real boss".

After taking over, he did not continue to open the exhibition hall as promised before, but instead planned to convert it into a hotel.

This made Director Luohe very angry.

What's even more dying is that for some reason, Minazu often came to sarcastically and mocked Director Luohe. In the end, the angry director asked him to enter the exhibition hall, dressed in knight's armor, and nailed Minazu to the wall with a heavy Western sword.

The more Shiraishi thought about it, the more he felt that these two were simply difficult to figure out.

The exhibits in the museum may be more valuable than this exhibition hall. The real boss bought it at a high price, so why didn’t he resell it but chose to destroy it?

Combined with the task title...

Could it be that he is actually a person who loves art. He calls the exhibition items like rags, but actually wants to move them home and lick them alone?

Also, what did he mean by what he just said, "the painting in the hands of Director Luohe"?

Shiraishi had no impression of this incident. He didn't know if it was not in the original work or it was, but he forgot.

As for Director Luohe, that is even more extraordinary.

Of course his anger is understandable, but the owner of the exhibition hall must have a share in this matter - most of the businessmen are savvy, and there are teams to help advise. If he had not agreed to the tacitly, how could the contract not involve the transformation?

...Is the world of rich people so boring and complicated? Bai Shi walked into the vegetable market with random thoughts, chose a few ingredients that he often ate, bought some seasonings, and brought a bunch of things back home.

Butterfly Ninja looked at the pile of vegetables that Shiraishi brought back, and did not refuse, and happily carried the bags to the kitchen.

But Shiraishi always felt that her eyes when she looked at vegetables were not like she was watching vegetables, but rather a bit creepy.

...Or don't change your pajamas first, maybe you have to go out to buy a lunch box later.

After passing through the door behind the counter and returning home, Shiraish skillfully spread the sofa, opened the light screen, and headed straight to the taskbar.

It's time to draw again with surprise and shock.

Opening the completed task, Shiraishi found that the reward was pretty good.

【50,000 yen】

【[N]Memory Fragments】

【Random props [click to draw]】

50,000 yen was entered into the bank card, and the N-level memory fragments were entered into the backpack, and they lay side by side with the previous piece of Lu Ren from Yutian. The color was slight differences and the interface was quite beautiful.

Shiraishi admired it for a while, then looked at the last column:

【Random props [click to draw]】

After clicking, the font starts to scroll.

Soon, the text was frozen as "father's love is like a mountain".

"..." Shiraishi's eyes twitched twice at the strange name.

The reward slides into his backpack like a meteor under his gaze, turning into a Q-version mountain pattern.

...Can a mountain be summoned?

But according to the nature of the system, even if there is a mountain, it will definitely not be able to kill people.

Is that to separate the enemy, or climb up twice a day to strengthen your body?

The line of sight paused on the icon for a while, and the text box suddenly expanded:

[[Precaution] Father's love is like a mountain]

【Type: Consumable】

[Usage: Generate some mysterious radiation, allowing male creatures within a radius of 30 meters to show fatherly care to the user. The duration ranges from 5-15 minutes]

[Note: Although there are cute dads who hold their son to heaven, there are also many tough and strict fathers who "beat is kissing and scolding" and "love"]

"..." In other words, it's fine if someone looks at his son with his eyes. If he is not lucky, he may suddenly be beaten by people around him?

Although it was the first armor I got, who would use such a scam!

Shiraishi stared at it for several seconds, but in the end, he habitually dragged it into the corner of the shortcut bar.

I definitely don’t want to use it, but I should also put it on first just in case.

Afterwards, he also moved the icon in his backpack to the most inconspicuous place.

When I see it, it is like seeing a group of strange uncles coming over enthusiastically. I feel very hard to accept it mentally...

When Shiraishi received the reward, a strange atmosphere gradually drifted in from the crack of the door connecting to the cafe.

Shiraishi stood up in surprise after hearing this.

This smell cannot be said to be smelly, but it is by no means the smell of food. It smells very irritating - it is not that kind of irritating, it is the more serious and scientific irritating.

...Is Butterfly Ninja really cooking?

Shiraishi covered his mouth and nose, walked to the back of the door with his hands and feet, trying to open the door and see what was going on outside.

Unexpectedly, as soon as my hand was on the door handle, I heard a very gentle sound from outside:

"Don't come out first, it's a bit dangerous for you. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"!!" Shiraishi suddenly withdrew his hand, and wanted to speak but stopped. He wanted to stop speaking and wanted. In the end, he could only calm down, "...Don't attract the police."

“Okay~”

Butterfly Ninjutsu sounded quite happy, and the long and pleasant ending sound made Shiraishi shudder.

...It was indeed right not to change into pajamas.

Take a polite taste for a while, and then go buy a lunch box.

Bang--!

Sizzle-

A series of strange movements rang through the door.

“…”

If you want to try something, go buy a lunch box!

He thought of it and made it. Shiraishi slipped away from the back door, ran to the restaurant on the street, and packed a few dishes back.

Butterfly Ninja said she didn't have to eat, so Shiraishi didn't bring it to her.

After returning, Butterfly Ninja still didn't come and called, and the strange movements in the kitchen continued.

Bai Shi opened the lunch box and took a few bites. He habitually wanted to take out his cell phone and watch the TV series.

But he stretched his hand towards his pocket. Before he could reach it, he suddenly came to his senses, tsk, and withdrew his hand lonely.

In the end, I can only turn on the light screen and see what I can play with.

...

I shot two mines and just pulled the last bite of the vegetable steak into my mouth when the front door was suddenly knocked twice.

The butterfly endured the gentleness but made people feel cold behind their backs sounded: "It's done."

Shiraishi almost choked. He coughed several times, then recovered and shouted in a hurry: "Come now!"

Although I don’t plan to eat it, I have to take a look at the meal after all.

Shiraishi vigilantly opened the door a crack and peeked out.

Everything was normal at the counter, and the strange smell also dissipated.

But the bottom of the pot placed in the sink was already colorful black, and I don’t know what it had just experienced.

The food was put on the plate by Butterfly Ninja and placed on the dining table closest to the counter. She was cleaning up the mess by the pool.

Shiraishi walked over pretending to be like, and was about to praise the color, fragrance and smell first, and then tactfully said that he was not hungry. But before he could speak, his eyes suddenly stopped.

The dishes on the plate actually looked normal.
Chapter completed!