Arc 2 | Deserted Village (5) |

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"Brother Tan, you tidy the house so neatly."

As soon as he entered the room, Chen Xiaomo immediately started the boasting mode. He dared to praise, and he dared to accept the end of the conversation. Anyway, he would not blush for such a thing.

He and the other party complimented each other: "It's you who loves cleanliness. This house is already bright and tidy, so I just tidied it up briefly."

I was fooled by the damn system. When I came back, I only brought my own easel, and my luggage only had an easel. He did not take out the props stored in the backpack grid casually. This was a multiplayer dungeon after all, and he did not want to expose too much information.

Everything else is what comes with this room, such as tables, chairs, and some books, all of which are by Chen Xiaomo.

Tan Gui saw that in addition to textbooks, these books also contained some comics and magazines, but the number was very small and they looked very shabby.

This afternoon, he was cleaning the house where he would live for several days, mopping everything under the bed. In addition to drying the quilt today, all these books have also been dried. The wrinkles have been smoothed out by Tan Gui, and every place on the tables and cabinets has been wiped spotless. He was so strong that all the old stains were wiped away.

Chen Xiaomo's ears turned red with embarrassment: "I can't help you. This room has never been so clean and tidy in so many years."

This is true. In addition to scrubbing and mopping the floor, Tan Gui also moved tables, chairs, and beds wherever they could be moved. The layout looked much more comfortable, and the room looked a lot more spacious and bright. He is such a fastidious person who pays attention to the quality of life even when he is away from home.

The quilt that had been soaked by the sun had been neatly spread on the bed, and a single pillow was placed neatly in the middle. In fact, Chen Mo originally wanted to get him a pair of pillows. The bed in this room was also a double bed.

However, Tan Gui refused immediately. If he slept alone, he would sleep in the middle. If there are two pillows, then there is one more. For a person whose obsessive-compulsive disorder has not been cured and has attacks from time to time, this arrangement will make him uncomfortable.

This bed originally had two sides against the wall, but now only the headboard is against the wall. The aisles on both sides are the same width, making it easy to walk around no matter which side you sleep on.

The bed was made of carved solid wood and was very heavy. If it had been left in the past, Tan Gui would definitely not be able to move it. However, he is now a man with 50 strength points. Let alone a bed, even if there are a hundred Chen Xiaomo sitting on the bed at the same time, he can easily lift the bed and the people together.

Thinking of this, Tan Gui greeted the infinite game system in his heart again. Fortunately, he had already adapted his body to the change in strength while he was in the dungeon. Otherwise, if the system had sealed his memory, he might have accidentally demolished his real home.

It was a home he had put a lot of effort into building, and it would be a subtle discomfort to return something if it was damaged.

Since sleeping inside and outside was the same, Chen Xiaomo didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, Tan Gui had agreed to live with him today. As if he was afraid that Tan Gui would regret it, he quickly stuffed his own pillow into the bed.

He did know how to arrange the two pillows neatly, one on the left and the other on the right. However, the pillows were of different condition, and the patterns on the pillowcases on both sides were completely different, which made Tan Gui uncomfortable again.

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