20demayo Chapter 279 Mu Feng: Drawing Lots
Chapter 279 Mu Feng: Drawing Lots
Mu Feng: There are six people and five options. One option is to die, another is to die, and the rest is also to die.
Therefore, the only correct option should be...?
Meanwhile, the girls, whose emotions were running deep, exchanged glances and seemed to quickly realize something.
Among the contestants present, there seems to be one who, at present, is a "neutral unit" that is somewhat out of place.
The wrong time, the wrong place, and the wrong way of appearing—it's hard not to arouse suspicion no matter what.
Suddenly becoming the center of attention: !!
Honestly, she was just accompanying her young mistress on a mission. Mercenaries get paid to do things, that's perfectly reasonable, isn't it?
Although the mission location was a bit special, the mission time was a bit special, the mission content was a bit special, and the mission target was a bit special, she had a clear conscience!
Isn't it just that she saved her life, took her out of the desert, watched her grow up, and then quietly saved the life of some silly old man who loves to play the hero every day? But then again, putting aside the facts, can you doubt her based on these things?
As a mercenary, she has professional ethics! Her mistress's goals are her goals, her mistress's worries are her worries, her mistress's companions are her companions... cough cough!
The more Dixia thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. Ignoring the skeptical looks from the girls present, the little lion proudly put his hands on his hips, head held high and chest out.
Let me tell you, she, Dixia, has a clear conscience!
However, the girl deliberately avoided the gaze that someone was casting at her... Well, at least for now, she had a clear conscience.
The mercenary girl's indignant yet unconvincing demeanor was surprisingly persuasive. The girls exchanged a silent glance, slowly averted their gaze, and dispelled some of their doubts.
Perhaps they are being a little too sensitive?
However, it's better to be safe than sorry. After all, the house is already crowded enough. If a few more sisters are added, there won't be enough time for them to share even seven days a week.
Thinking of this, the women all cast resentful glances at Mu Feng, causing him to guiltily look away.
It seems that now is not a good time to be honest about the situation on Fontaine's side. Don't ask him how he knows.
Beside her, Nasita sat obediently in Mu Feng's arms, silently taking in everyone's expressions and reactions, a thoughtful smile playing on her lips.
Everyone's reactions were quite interesting, especially...
The little god raised its face, its emerald green four-leaf clover eyes blinking mischievously. Ah Mu's mood changes very quickly.
Could it be... that they are being kept in the dark about something?
Mu Feng's expression changed slightly. Your friend Nasita has sent you a private chat request through the consciousness space.
Oh no, my sweet little darling seems to be letting in a bit of a draft.
He sensed something was wrong, but on the surface, Mu Feng remained calm and composed, sitting upright with an expression as firm as if he were about to join the disciplinary committee, without revealing a single suspicious clue.
Hehe, look at the sky outside, it's so clear.
"Seriously, it suddenly started raining again. The goods got wet, and we're going to lose so many lovely Mora's."
Dolly muttered a few words, jumped off the chair, and directed the purple genie to close the windows of the cabin.
Mu Feng remained silent. If he didn't replace the chef who put onions in the water dragon lunch when he returned to Fontainebleau, he wouldn't be Mu.
Seeing this, Narcissus's four-leaf eyes curved into a beautiful arc, her small hand gently touching her chin, and the corners of her mouth slightly pursed.
Hmm... I see... Going in and out of different girls' places for several nights in a row must have been tiring, right?
Look, it's starting to hallucinate like a stupid jungle tiger that has accidentally eaten poisonous mushrooms. In that case, should we lock it up in Jingshan Palace and let it "relax" for a few days?
Naxi Da can help Amu recall things carefully.
Mu Feng was defeated and looked away somewhat guiltily, which naturally attracted the little god's pink fist attack.
He wasn't saying that if the atmosphere was already so tense, it would be even worse to drag the girls from Fontainebleau into it...
Mu Feng shuddered, shook his head violently, and forcibly banished the unpleasant images that automatically appeared in his mind.
Stop! If this continues, a war between demons and gods will break out!
However, in the end, for the sake of family harmony, the girls reluctantly compromised.
The result was the publication of the first draft of "Family Rules on Time Allocation for Someone".
Seven days a week, five days on and two days off, shift work, weekends and holidays are not counted, it all depends on your ability.
Mu Feng nodded. It seemed that the agreement was quite humane, even giving him weekends off... what a load of rubbish.
He, Mu, wagered that the moment this agreement reached Fontaine, all living beings in Teyvat would witness the House of Hearth and Shadowcourt's expedition to Mount Sumeru—a spectacle that even the forces of Heaven couldn't stop.
However, the current situation is simply a matter of dying immediately or dying slowly over a few days.
However, while the allocation issue has been resolved, a new problem has arisen: who goes first?
Farusan crossed her arms haughtily. Young people these days should learn to respect their elders, and she wanted to be the first to do so.
Nilu puffed out her little cheeks. In terms of time, she was the first to arrive, and the first one should have been the little dancer!
Even if the Little Grass God wanted to take it, he couldn't!
Dina Zede's smile remained unchanged as she pulled over the mercenary girl who was trying to keep a low profile. "If she were to cast 1.5 votes, how would you respond?"
Nilu and Dina Zede exchanged glances, and their seemingly unbreakable plastic alliance crumbled in an instant.
Now, it's time to distribute the spoils of victory.
Dolly was getting anxious. This was her house! No matter how you put it, she should be first, right?
If pushed too far, she'll use her identity information to get her marriage certificate from the institution!
Beside her, Naxida smiled faintly, picked up the tea on the table and sipped it slowly, her expression calm and composed.
However, beneath the table, the little god's white legs, which kept swinging, were not as well-behaved as they appeared on the surface.
She, the sage of Buyer, has never been one to give away so easily, don't you think, sage?
The girls exchanged glances, and the atmosphere, which had just eased slightly, became tense again.
Who first? Who last? To be honest, the girls know perfectly well that this isn't a question of order.
Rather... from the very beginning, they never even considered giving up the person they had snatched to another woman!
Seeing that a new round of chaos was about to erupt, Mu Feng, unusually, withstood the pressure from the girls and demonstrated his family authority, steeling himself to propose a compromise:
Draw lots.
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