Being a bug in a survival game

Su Tingyu caught a glimpse of the fat man's grief-stricken expression of "my parents are dead" and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I only want half of it. Without me, you wouldn't even have a gold bar."

In dungeons with cataclysmic attributes, materials always come first, and money can buy materials.

Su Tingyu's current money is enough for a month's normal travel and entertainment expenses, but it is a bit uncertain to spend twenty days peacefully in the dungeon.

Gold necklaces, bracelets, gold bars, etc. can be converted into money to stock up on supplies.

Su Tingyu thought that she had helped the fat man and taking away half of the belongings was not excessive at all.

It's not like they took all the property by force.

Who makes her a kind and lovely little fairy?

Nothing wrong with it at all.

"The boss is right. Without the help of the boss, I wouldn't be able to see a single gold bar..." The fat man thought in his mind, and suddenly an idea flashed. His eyes looking at Su Tingyu became fiery again, and his face became more determined. The color: "Boss, I owe you all this, as long as you take me through the customs!"

Su Tingyu: Meow, meow, meow?

Aren't we talking about dividing the spoils?

Why did you get involved with taking care of your little brother?

And bringing a younger brother who is so fat?

Although the fat man is a bit timid, he has lived for more than twenty years and has some knowledge and experience. He is not stupid at all.

Su Tingyu helped him get back his property. Although he had to share half of it, he didn't rob it by force and didn't try to take it all. In terms of character, he was better than Brother Liang and the others.

The most important thing is that Su Tingyu is better than Brother Liang and the others!

If you don’t hold your thighs now, when will you wait?

The fat man, who had thought everything through, no longer felt bad about giving away his warm baby before he could hold it in his arms.

Isn't Fatty's intention of bringing so many treasures into the dungeon just to clear the level?

Now use your treasures to please the boss. Once the boss is happy, wouldn't it only take a matter of minutes to guide him through the level?

Not a loss!

No loss at all!

The smile on the fat man's face became more and more sincere.

"No." Su Tingyu refused.

The fat man's smile froze, and he suddenly panicked: "Boss, why?"

"Trouble." Su Tingyu expressed disgust.

The fat man began to sell himself hard: "Boss, I am very obedient. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west!"

Su Tingyu turned a deaf ear and opened the shopping bag, preparing to take out his half.

"Boss, my family has a little money. Next time we meet in the dungeon, all the gold bars, necklaces and diamond rings I have on me will be given to the boss!"

Su Tingyu paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "The dungeons are usually randomly matched. Who knows if I will meet you again."

"We can form a team! I remember there was a team match..."

"don't want."

Seeing that Su Tingyu was about to pack up and leave, the fat man scratched his head and said, "Boss! I can repair water pipes, air conditioners, mobile phones, computers, cars, drive, and cook. I am proficient in all major Chinese and Western cuisines, and I have a high-level diploma." The kind of certificate!”

Su Tingyu was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, and looked at the ordinary fat man in front of him again.

She couldn't help but ask: "Is there anything else you can't cultivate?"

Hearing this, the fat man scratched his head: "I haven't noticed this. Boss, please consider taking me with you~ I cook so well! I can make the dozen or so stray cats and dogs in my community cry."

Su Tingyu twitched the corner of his mouth and reluctantly let go: "...Okay."

Mainly because she thought that she couldn't drive or cook... so the luxury cars in the small villa were left in the dust.

Now in this dungeon, although you can order food and takeout, what if you need to cook by yourself one day?

Also, it's rare to encounter such an "excellent" fat man. It would be a pity if he died in the dungeon.