Black House Survival: Sign in a god-level gift package every day

Chapter 31 There are two more goblins in the house, so angry!

Chen Ce suspected that this was all a routine.

A group of ugly goblins used evil tactics to hack two sets of sophisticated equipment.

Drink fruit wine glass by glass.

Chen Ce was already a little drunk.

[Reluctant, can you go and ask for it back! 】

[I don’t remember the way, I can remind you! 】

[Why don't you dare? 】

Every time Plug-in spoke, he accurately hit Chen Ce's pain points.

Chen Ce stood up abruptly.

He stared fiercely at the dozing dog across the way.

"Fuck me, go and slaughter the goblin's hometown now!"

"Believe it or not!"

Chen Ce pointed at the dog and yelled.

The dog was obviously taken aback!
Just woke up!
what happened?
What is this drunk B bluffing about?
Gouzi was dumbfounded.

Chen Ce watched Gouzi standing there motionless, and snorted mockingly.

Just as he was about to lift his legs to walk, dizziness suddenly struck.

Chen Ce fell heavily to the ground.

It was just dawn.

Chen Ce struggled to get up from the ground.

Back pain, back pain, unspeakable nausea in the stomach.

The hangover feeling is still so familiar.

The floor is not as comfortable as the pigskin bed.

Chen Ce's mind went blank.

His last memory is at the goblin's feast.

Ba Jin and Sartre kept toasting themselves.

Finally, when I said that the two sets of equipment are trivial, I will give them to you.

The goblin clan let out deafening cheers.

And he himself was lost in the compliments of this tribe.

Patting his head hard, Chen Ce felt a lot more awake.

The living room was tidy.

It was spotlessly clean.

Then this is very abnormal!
Chen Ce was very familiar with the destructive power of Gouzi and the Son of the Forest.

He vaguely heard movement in the kitchen.

Chen Ce walked over slowly.

The scene in front of him immediately surprised him.

Gouzi and the Son of the Forest are flying around a pot of Tai Sui stewed meat.

The key point is that the stew made by myself is even a little bit better than the one made by myself.

Then the problem is coming.

Who did this?
【you guess! 】

"QNMD!"

Although Chen Ce forgot what the plug-in was doing yesterday, Chen Ce felt that it must have done nothing good.

Hitting it must be fine.

Seeing Chen Ce, the Son of the Forest jumped up excitedly, then waved his arms happily.

Chen Ce was in no mood to guess what she was talking about.

He waved his hand directly and motioned for her to sit down and eat.

There was a strange feeling in the house, but Chen Ce couldn't say what was strange about it.

Sit down at the table like sleepwalking.

Chen Ce rubbed his temples, just as he was trying to remember something.

A plate was brought to him suddenly, and then someone handed over a pair of chopsticks and spoons.

Smell the refreshing aroma of Tai Sui stewed meat.

Chen Ce subconsciously said thank you.

Just as he was about to take the spoon, Chen Ce suddenly opened his eyes wide.

It's just him, the Children of the Forest, and a stupid dog at home!
Gouzi can only eat and do nothing!

The son of the forest is not as big as this plate!

Then who brought this plate of stew to him?

Chen Ce suddenly stood up from the table, his movements were so big that the table was bumped.

A lot of the soup on the plate suddenly spilled out.

A half-person tall figure rushed up and wiped the table with a rag in his hand.

The other ugly little thing looked at Chen Ce with a terrified expression, and stood nervously in the corner.

"Goblin!"

Chen Ce shouted in shock.

Why are there goblins in my house?
[This is your mission reward from yesterday! 】

When the plug-in prompt appeared, Chen Ce had a headache for a while, and the pictures of yesterday began to flash in his mind.

Chen Ce's face suddenly turned pale.

It's okay to lose two sets of excellent equipment.

As a reward for my elite mission, I haven’t chosen those 10 essences yet!
What have I done?

[You chose two goblin slaves! 】

[Surprise or not!Not surprisingly! 】

Chen Ce felt like the sky was about to collapse, after all the hard work he had accumulated these days.

I am not willing to make a piece of equipment, but it is gone like this!

Dejectedly, he returned to the kitchen.

Two goblin slaves stood in the corner in fear.

Chen Ce really wanted to get these two cuties back, and wanted his 10 soul essences back.

But this is obviously impossible.

Chen Ce could only accept the reality helplessly.

A wave of anger rose in his heart, but Chen Ce had nowhere to vent it.

"What are you looking at! Aren't you here just to work!"

Chen Ce roared loudly, and the two goblins ran out quickly.

【.】

After yelling, it was supposed to be time to vent his emotions, but Chen Ce felt even more uncomfortable.

The son of the forest and Gouzi looked at him blankly, as if they were looking at a stranger.

A sense of frustration suddenly rose in my heart.

Chen Ce suddenly realized that he was angry not with others, but with himself.

A loser who doesn't know how many vegetables he can eat if he drinks a little.

In the world of survival games, everyone is struggling for a bite to eat, but he generously gives away two sets of exquisite equipment and 10 essences.

Stretching out his hand, he rubbed his face frantically, and it took Chen Ce a long time to recover.

[Comparatively speaking, people who don't care about personal interests are good people, aren't they! 】

The plug-in's words seemed to be comforting, and Chen Ce lowered his head and was speechless.

Then he got up slowly and walked to the living room.

The living room was already spotless, but the two goblins were still cleaning it vigorously.

When they saw Chen Ce, they quickly lowered their heads, panic flashing in their eyes.

"Come here, both of you!"

Chen Ce finished speaking in a low voice, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

Sitting back at the dining table, Chen Ce let out a long sigh.

Next to him, the Son of the Forest slowly walked over from the dining table, gently stroking Chen Ce's face with his small three-fingered hand.

It seemed to be a kind of comfort, but Chen Ce's heart was really much smoother.

The goblin slave worker walked over cautiously, lowered his head nervously, clutching a rag tightly in his hand.

Like two children who have done something wrong and are waiting to be scolded.

"Just now, I'm sorry!"

"I shouldn't have lost my temper with you!"

As soon as Chen Ce said the words, the kitchen was instantly quiet.

The son of the forest and the dog are all in a daze.

The two goblin slaves stared at Chen Ce suspiciously.

"Here! No master, no slave! We are all the same!"

"I apologize to you for what I just did!"

"Please forgive me!"

Chen Ce said this sincerely, but the two goblins were flattered.

He kept waving his thin arms, hoping that Chen Ce would take back what he just said and say that they would work harder.

[Receiving slave education since childhood is like being stamped with ideological stamps!It cannot be changed overnight! 】

The plug-in prompt appeared in front of his eyes, and Chen Ce stared blankly at the two goblins.

"Let's have breakfast together!"

Chen Ce did not force them to accept his apology, but changed the subject and filled the two goblins with stew.

Put it on the dining table, but the goblin stood there motionless.

Through the clear eyes of the goblin, Chen Ce saw desire, but more of it was fear.

Chen Ce suddenly understood that they had never eaten at the dining table, and said that they were not allowed to eat at the dining table.

Putting the stew back on the ground, the Goblin tentatively walked to the bowl of stew after a long time.

Slowly squatting down, then lightly tapped his fingers in the broth, and put it in his mouth, with an intoxicated and satisfied expression.

A huge body suddenly squeezed over, the goblin opened his eyes, and quickly stepped back, but was held down by Chen Ce.

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Ce brought his own stewed meat from the table and put it together with the goblin's.

"Let's have a competition! Who eats the slowest and who does the dishes!"

Chen Ce said carelessly, and the child of the forest jumped off the table.

In front of Chen Ce's plate, he gestured frantically.

Chen Ce understood clearly this time, the son of the forest was saying that he was very good at eating!
The dog next to him yelled, jumped down with his basin in his mouth, and spilled the soup all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)