Being a bug in a survival game

When Su Tingyu originally chose to keep this hat prop, what he valued most was that as long as the hat's time limit was not used up, it could be saved and used again.

Of course, the cooling time will not start until the aging period is completely used up. Otherwise, this hat may not only be of rare grade.

"Ah? That's right, I forgot..." The fat man scratched his head with a regretful expression.

"How about this..." Su Tingyu suddenly had an idea.

"Fat man, you can make up any excuse. For example, you dreamed of your dead parents, and you want to go back to your ancestral house to stay for one night. There will be no one here, and it will be convenient for you to go out at night."

The fat man opened his mouth slightly: "This... this seems okay!"

"However, you have to be prepared and sprinkle some realgar wine or something like that in the ancestral house to ward off evil spirits... Don't be able to avoid the eyes and ears of the villagers, only to be eaten alive by the evil spirits!" Su Tingyu reminded.

"Okay, okay, I'll start preparing today!" The fat man chuckled.

As for the reason, it’s easy to make up.

... Just say that it’s almost the Dragon Boat Festival, so let’s tidy up the ancestral house and so on.

"Boss, thank you~"

Su Tingyu waved his hand: "By the way, have you met Qin Qi and the others?"

The fat man shook his head: "No."

"Then... I hope they are all in the same tribe, so that they can participate in the next dragon boat competition together." Su Tingyu muttered.

After chatting for a while, it was time for Su Tingyu to leave.

Although it doesn't look dangerous during the day, you still have to be careful.

"By the way, Fatty, do you have the currency of this round of dungeons with you? Give me some." Su Tingyu did not forget that he had just deceived the little kid.

"Yes, yes..." The fat man took out his money bag and handed it all to Su Tingyu.

Su Tingyu took two pieces of broken silver and a bunch of copper coins, and returned the rest to the fat man.

"Fat man, are there any sellers in your village?" Su Tingyu asked again, and informed the fat man of the little brat's situation.

"I haven't seen the salesman before, but do kids want snacks? I have a lot of them at home. I'll get some for you."

Just as he said, the fat man went back home and grabbed a handful of snacks. The fat man thoughtfully took a paper bag and put the snacks in it.

Then he returned to his ancestral home without stopping and handed all the snacks to Su Tingyu.

"Then it's time for me to go. See you tomorrow." Su Tingyu took the paper bag.

Fatty: "Okay boss, see you tomorrow."

The snacks were taken care of easily.

Tomorrow, Su Tingyu would have a reason to continue fooling his little brat and come to Qingqiu Village again, and he could also ask the latter to help cover up.

Su Tingyu estimated that it was almost time and returned to the entrance of the village.

After waiting for a while, I saw a little kid with a disappointed look on his face.

"Little brother~" Su Tingyu raised her right hand holding the paper bag.

The originally dejected little kid saw something in Su Tingyu's hand, and hope arose on his face: "Second sister! Is it a snack? Is it?!"

Su Tingyu handed it to the kid: "Yes, I saw the salesman and bought you some snacks."

"Thank you, second sister!" The little kid couldn't wait to open the paper bag, took out a maltose, peeled off the sugar coating, and held it in his mouth.

"Okay, let's go home!"

"Okay. Second sister..." The little kid responded in a vague voice.

"Little brother, don't tell your parents and eldest sister about going out to buy snacks, otherwise they will take back the second sister's money. You will have no snacks to eat tomorrow..."

"Yeah! Don't tell me!"

"..."