Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Jicheng: "…"

The ghost knows why he came to this ghost place to dig graves.

I was somehow trapped in the game and couldn't log off.

Also do some strange tasks out of nowhere.

Since the other party was just an NPC, Ji Cheng didn't bother to explain.

Seeing that Ji Cheng didn't answer, Tang Mo turned his attention to Feng Qian.

Feng Qian, who received the fragment's sight, paused and said casually, "Probably... a hobby."

"Oh."

Tang Mo nodded with a clear expression.

Jicheng: "…"

no…

When did grave digging become his hobby?

He was bewildered.

Then, seeing the goddess and the NPC leaving side by side, Ji Cheng returned to his senses, put the shovel back in his backpack, and chased after him.

"Wait for me, goddess."

After Ji Cheng caught up, he walked on the other side of Feng Qian.

Across Fengqian, he looked at Tang Mo on the other side, then lowered his voice and said towards Fengqian: "Goddess, when will we meet them?"

Feng Qian tilted her head and glanced at him, "No hurry, they probably haven't completed the task yet."

"Oh, that's right."

Ji Cheng nodded, and then asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Tangmo Family."

Several question marks rose above Ji Cheng's head, and he couldn't help but look at the boy wearing the power fence over there.

For some reason, he always felt that the goddess was very close to this NPC.

After walking for another hour or so, Feng Qian and his party, led by Tang Mo, came to the small bungalow he called.

The place where Tang Mo lived was quite remote. There were several dilapidated tile houses around, and it seemed that no one lived there, as if they had been abandoned for a long time.

The room where Tang Mo lived was still intact, low and low.

There are weeds on both sides of the house, that is, the road in front of you is flat and flat, probably because of the frequent walking.

Tang Mo stepped forward and pushed open the wooden door.

It may also be because of the remote location here, and of course it is also possible that there is nothing in the house, so the door is not locked.

With a creak, the wooden door made a harsh sound, which was particularly abrupt in this night.

This is a small courtyard-style bungalow. Behind the gate is a large and small courtyard. The courtyard is covered with all kinds of strange grasses. Because it is night, I can't tell what kind it is.

There is a path in the middle that leads directly to the back room.

"This is my home."

Tang Mo said lightly towards the wind.

As the ugliest person in the town, avoiding the people in the town has become Tang Mo's daily routine.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with living here. On the contrary, he was very happy to be able to live here. After all, there were no people living in the small town around.

It means that no one will laugh at him for being ugly.

"Oh, that's alright."

The wind answered lightly.

Ji Cheng looked at Feng Qian with some horror.

She felt that the goddess refreshed his understanding of her again and again.

Such a desolate and dilapidated small bungalow, can it be said to be very good?

Jicheng has lived in the city since he was a child, living in a large villa, and he has never seen such a simple and shabby small bungalow.

What's more, the small bungalow where Tang Mo lived was extremely remote, with no one around.

If it hadn't been for a while before, Ji Cheng would have wondered if this NPC was weird.

After all, living alone in a place is still so desolate, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an NPC with a plot.

"thanks."

Feng Qian boasted casually like this, and Tang Mo also thanked him very seriously.

Afterwards, he looked at Feng Qian, then at Ji Cheng, and said, "But, there are only two rooms in my house."