Quick Transmigration: Passer-by Craftsman System [MTL]

Chapter 85

None of the Liu family expected that he would ask this.

Qingchuan is in the stage of voice change, his voice is hoarse and unpleasant, especially for the Liu family, as if he is holding a red-hot iron in his mouth.

He had some time when he came to the house, and he usually didn't speak much. Who knows why he was so sharp today, and people just didn't know how to answer.

They simply didn't answer. They just paused for a moment and then prepared to leave with a calm look on their faces. Those who went to work went to work, and those who went to school went to school.

Qingchuan has lived for so long, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation where there is no normal person in the entire family. Getting angry, angry, and trying to reason with this group of people is just stepping into the mud. They couldn't understand...and they were so dirty.

He finally understood why some missionaries would rather go to the primitive world to fight dinosaurs than enter some world full of super sweet love stories. It really tests my endurance and world view.

If you stay here for a long time, the taskmaster may become mentally disturbed.

Fortunately, it's almost over. This feeling of powerlessness and anxiety in the face of a group of annoying people who are stuck in the quagmire.

"System, do you want to play a little game?" Qingchuan said suddenly.

"Eh?"

"Aren't you always worried about my self-control ability? Turn on the emotion detection. Doesn't this thing claim to be able to accurately detect a person's mental state? Let's challenge it, how to soar to the red line in a short period of time, and then lower it to green Safety line."

The corners of Qingchuan's lips were slightly raised, with a bit of indescribable conceitedness, "All the emotional changes you can detect are only possible because I am willing to let you detect them. In the final analysis, this is an immersive performance. . You can see what I want you to see. Use it to judge my mental state? Haha."

"Never doubt your host's self-control, do you understand?"

Qingchuan reached out and pressed his temples, looking at the Liu family who were about to leave, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Although Liu Xinglang has vested interests, he has no direct responsibility.

Liu Xingyu and Liu Xinghu, blood brothers, have no legal or emotional obligations or responsibilities.

Ah, then it's you.

"Mr. Liu Yuanting, please pause for a moment. I have something to tell you."

"It's time for your brothers to go to work, don't think too much. Sit down and tell the kitchen what you want to eat." Liu Yuanting was the only one left in the restaurant. He sat on the original chair and showed a formulaic smile, "These days Is there anything you're not used to?"

"Yes." Qingchuan said with a smile, "There are many things I'm not used to."

Liu Yuanting didn't expect this answer. He thought that at least Qingchuan would be polite. After all, he was a newbie and hadn't gotten used to it yet. "What's not to get used to? If I can do it, I'll try my best."

"It can't be done. With all due respect, Mr. Liu, you have no sincerity."

After all, he came from a bandit's den and didn't understand any rules.

Liu Yuanting thought so in his heart, and there was a trace on his face, and he could not maintain his fake smile, "You didn't say, how do you know I can't do it? No matter what, you are my child, I will always take care of you."