My love game is too abstract.

Chapter 168 Contraband Containment

[164 was reviewed]

Yaluo walked into the storage room carrying a heavy box and put it on the shelf beside him with a "whoosh".

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Ron who was taking notes in a notebook.

"This is the last box. There shouldn't be anything else to move, right, Senior?"

Ron raised his eyes from the account book and smiled faintly at him: "Yes, thank you for your hard work, Yaluo."

"Little things,"

Yaluo waved his hand, and at the same time felt the gratitude from Ron, and wished that the level of his spirit would increase by 2.

After the opening of the Wishing House, we now occasionally receive some normal requests for help.

Although they were all small things, such as delivering a letter to someone, helping to prune the branches in the garden, and spraying insect repellent on the poultry farm in the school cafeteria two days ago.

He felt like a character in a game, with question marks popping up on NPC heads every day waiting for him to deal with.

Today, Ron, the finance director of the Student Union, came to him and asked him to help organize the confiscated student contraband in a prohibited items management and storage room.

"Well, the inventory is done fine, and today's work is done." Ron nodded and put away the inventory notebook.

"By the way, Senior Ron, why does the Finance Department manage contraband?" asked Yaluo.

"Previously, the contraband storage was under the jurisdiction of the Investigation Department, but for a while, the Student Union was short of money, so they considered selling some of the confiscated contraband in exchange for funds, and then asked our Finance Department to count the value of these items. So this room was temporarily planned to be registered under our name, and it is still under our jurisdiction now." Ron said.

"The student union really has a simple and honest academic atmosphere because they sell contraband for funds," Yaluo thought.

"Sorry to bother you today, Yaluo. Do you want to have afternoon tea with me later? I just bought a box of high-end Pomiril tea yesterday." Ron invited.

"Oh, forget it. It's getting late today, so I'll go back first." Yaluo said.

"OK then."

Ron didn't force him and led him out of the utility room. Just as he was about to close the door, he saw a wooden box at the door.

He uttered a "huh".

"Is there another box here? I didn't notice it just now."

He squatted down, opened the wooden box, and found some strange things inside.

"these are"

"They seem to be some inventions made by the Department of Weird Ideas. Because they are so strange and abstract, even they themselves don't know what the effects of some of them are." Ron said.

He picked up one of the clown masks.

"I just remember this. Wearing it will trigger a clown event 100%. You'll get rejected by girls, get slapped in the face when you try to act cool, and even everything you do in your daily life will become a laughing stock."

"How scary." Yaluo said.

Ron opened the inventory and compared the items one by one.

Finally, he frowned slightly.

"There are discrepancies between the contents of the list reported and the items in it were not recorded at the time."

All confiscated prohibited items are recorded in writing, so if there is one extra or one missing, there is no way to explain it.

"What should we do then?" Yaluo said.

Ron shrugged, closed the box and picked it up.

"Just destroy it. That way it will still be accurate when the accounts are checked."

This is really something the Finance Department would do.

"How about leaving this to me?"

Yaluo said that he was actually curious about the things inside and wanted to know what other strange props there were.

"Can you?" Ron asked.
"Leave it to me!" Yaluo said, patting his chest.

"Thank you for your help, Yaluo."

Ron handed the wooden box to him casually.

At the same time, the sacred pot received another level of wish spirit from Ron. Holding the wooden box, he returned home directly.

Only Ji Xiaofei and Lulula were in the living room watching a disc. The story of the three little devils was playing on the projector.

"Welcome back, Yaluo," Ji Xiaofei called out to him casually.

"Where's Peach Fox?" he asked.

"Taohu just went out and said he was going to buy props for cultivation." Lulula said.

"What a coincidence! I wanted her to help me see what these things are."

Yaluo put the wooden box down and opened it.

The two little ones' attention was drawn over.

"What are these, Yaluo?" Ji Xiaofei moved closer and asked curiously.

"The school asked me to help destroy the contraband that was confiscated," Yaluo said.

"Contraband?"

Hearing these three words, Lulula, who had just picked up a feather pen, immediately dropped it.

"Why did Yalu bring back the contraband?" Lulula asked worriedly.

"I mainly want to see if there is anything interesting." said Yaluo.

"That means we don't know what the things in here are used for?" asked Ji Xiaofei.

"That's why we're looking for Taohu. With her around, she should be able to figure out what these things are used for," said Yaluo.

"Since Taohu is not here, why don't we try it ourselves first? Find out how to use these things?" Ji Xiaofei said excitedly.

“It feels like exploring the unknown!”

"I'm afraid something strange will appear, although it won't be fatal," Yaluo said.
He was still afraid that the strange props he had collected in the Liujin Exchange would appear, such as the Shi Wang Notes that could cause social death.

"Don't be afraid, Yaluo is here anyway." Ji Xiaofei said.

She picked up the feather pen that Lulula had just dropped from the wooden box and looked at it carefully.

“It’s just like an ordinary pen.”

Ji Xiaofei stood up, ran to the side, took out a small notebook and ran back.

Then he picked up the quill and tried to write in the notebook.

As she wrote, her eyes suddenly widened.

“The words I write are out of control!”

Lulula and Yaluo came over to look at her handwriting in the notebook:
"I was the one who broke the vase yesterday."

"vase?"

Yaluo remembered that a vase was broken in the corridor yesterday. It was found that the fat rabbit Xiaohui was the one who broke it by running around and bumping into the table.

But now there seems to be something else going on.
Both of their eyes were focused on Xiaoji's face.

Ji Xiaofei looked at the pen and then at the handwriting she had written.

"This is a quill that can be used to frame people."

"It's clearly a feather pen that can write down the truth!" Ya Luo was furious. "Tell me! Was it you who broke the vase yesterday and then brought Xiao Hui over to take the blame for it?"

"Well, I accidentally broke it when I was looking for Xiao Hui, so... so Xiao Hui is also half responsible." Ji Xiaofei said with a sad face.

"You still want to shirk responsibility. Not only did you break the vase, but you also dared to lie. Come here! Lift your butt up!" Yaluo shouted.

Ji Xiaofei walked over with a pout, turned around slowly, and stuck her little butt out towards him. Yaluo slapped her on the butt.

Ji Xiaofei groaned in pain, pouted and threw the quill aside.

"Bad Yalo, bad pen!"

(End of this chapter)