The system sighed and opened the system, operating a gray mall page, which was completely blank and contained nothing. "Host, you can't blame me. You didn't meet the requirements and you can't see it."
"I rejected the man I was dating on a blind date before and successfully screwed up the blind date. No reward?"
"...I'll help you apply for it, but it may not be available." Called up the application page and applied for ten points of faith in front of her. This point of faith is still the number of people watching the excitement in the state-owned hotel. Given, "Host, ten points of faith can open the mall."
"Open."
The system jumped up and clicked twice on the mall interface. The ten faith points were cleared and the mall was successfully opened. Twenty options popped up on the page, with five boxes in a row.
Minghua stepped forward and took a closer look. Rice, noodles, and oil were all food and drink. She glanced at them lazily.
"Who are you looking down on?"
"Host, you have just opened the mall system, so the requirements cannot be too high."
"Is this a matter of height?" She raised her hand and patted the blue screen as if to vent her anger. The interface shook with her movements. The system was so frightened that it felt as if it had been hit on her body. She was in shock, "Host, why can you touch me? Can I still encounter the system interface?"
If you keep shooting like this, it won't break into pieces, but it will still be scary enough.
Minghua pressed her fingers on the virtual figure and pulled it out; the system screamed in fright, but the neck was in someone else's hand.
"Host, host, what on earth are you?" Just evil.
This has never happened to a bound host. The current host can not only touch the virtual screen, hit it, but also pinch it and play with it; what does this mean? This means that it is controlled by the current host!
No, absolutely not.
It has always been the only one that controls the host.
The virtual man's body is covered with electric current, and the fingers holding it will inevitably be affected, causing numbness, neither discomfort nor pain, and no harm will be caused.
"Host, please let me go, otherwise a destructive attack will be carried out; not only the host, but the world will collapse as a result."
Minghua's eyes flashed, turning over and over again, and said: "If you have the ability, you can destroy one and show me."
The little man raised his head and glared at her, but she was not threatened by it at all; what kind of monster did it encounter? I have never encountered this situation before.
"Don't brag if you don't have the ability. A slap in the face will come like a tornado."
The little man was dying, silent, and autistic.
Minghua said: "The mall has been refreshed. I want useful things, so don't try to deal with me with these useless things; now that you are in my hands, crushing you to death is like crushing an ant to death."
She was not bragging, and the system knew it well. Her fingers were just a slight squeeze, and it seemed that it would suffocate and stop functioning at any time. Being carried away by the void storm in the void consumed too much energy, and it was impossible to return to the master. of. If the task is not handed in, and if one dies, all the luck and merit gained from being two hosts will be wasted.
I resigned myself to 'swiping, swiping, swiping' and kept scrolling through the page, and two useful things came out.
There is a potion [Wanduqing] and a copy of the engine blueprint. They have not been redeemed. Only a fragment of the blueprint can be seen.
"drawing?"
“The drawings are a thing of the 22nd century.”
"So advanced?"
"Of course, the Lord God who created me is omnipotent and has collected many good things from the world. Host, do you want to consider doing the task well? As long as the three things I mentioned are enough and you are lucky enough to refresh all kinds of things, it is not a dream."
Minghua pinched it and said, "Give me the blueprint of Wandu Qinghe."
"No..." The force was a little stronger, and the system screamed, "Ah, host, don't crush me to death, I will use my luck points to redeem it for you."
"I wish I could have done this earlier. You have to force me to use force."
The system took a breather, "I can help you redeem it this time, but there will be no next time; my luck value is not much, and it will be gone after this exchange. If the host wants to exchange it for other things, it must complete the task well."
"How many hosts have you experienced?"
"The eighth term."
The person who spoke it was shocked that it had been tricked. If it was something confidential, it couldn't say it. The owner who created it had placed a core secret ban; but what she asked was something insignificant. After a few times of fear, it subconsciously Replied.
"Since I have eight hosts, I should have been tricked by you a lot. I have a lot of luck and merit."
"But, but, everything I get must be handed in for a task."
I see. Minghua understood, and stroked the little man's forehead with a sweet smile, "Be good and be obedient, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you can go back and complete the mission safely."
It means that the task is to be handed in, rather than that the task has been handed in, which means that the system has sufficient inventory.
The little man burst into tears, the host is not a human being.
"Hurry up and exchange it for me."
The system cried out for redemption, and the [Wanduqing] and engine blueprints appeared in her hand; picking up the things, Minghua threw them on the ground like a prank, and the system quickly retracted the virtual screen and hid.
devil!
If you can't afford to offend, you can't afford to hide!
Minghua opened the cap of the [Wanduqing] bottle, and the faint scent of the medicine came to her nose. After confirming that it was non-toxic and had no side effects, she pressed the cap tightly again; she unfolded the engine blueprint - she couldn't understand it.
"system."
Play dead.
"If you don't speak, then you can remain mute from now on without my permission."
Before the system could understand, an irresistible force hit it directly, making it unable to move and the system could not continue to operate.
system:"......"
Finished!
"If you force yourself to touch porcelain, you will be punished."
system:"......"
It's so miserable. Master, please help me!
Minghua collected the things and put them at the bottom of the wardrobe. Other people's systems had built-in storage space, but Pengci's system was really useless!
She used to be an actress in Blue Star's flower gardening family. She died on the podium just after winning the Best Actress Award. After time travel, she was an innate spiritual root with a racial inheritance given by heaven. She was forcibly touched by the garbage system when traveling through the void. , pulled into this stepmother article.
At this time, voices came from outside, and Minghua went to the window and took a look; they were from Xiao Sanzhu and Xiao Sanzhu's family, the three uncles and three aunts in the next room of the original owner. It sounded like they were here to apologize. With the support of their parents, Minghua re- Lying back.
She didn't pay special attention to when Xiao Sanzhu and his wife left.
After three days of recuperation at home, Minghua followed her parents to the county middle school. Her parents were there to discuss the matter. After the head teacher asked about her wishes, she happily went through the enrollment procedures for her again.
After returning to school, her parents did not have to pay for the tuition, so she used the remaining money for tuition. She found an opportunity to sell her watch and got 120 yuan. She settled down completely and concentrated on studying. She asked her class teacher to borrow money from her junior high school and high school. Textbooks, it has been so long, I have forgotten some knowledge points in junior high school.
If you want to regain your middle and high school knowledge, you have to review it again. If you don’t understand, ask your class teacher and teachers of various subjects.
She established an image of being diligent and studious in the minds of teachers, and her test scores spoke for her; she became a good student in the eyes of teachers in various subjects. She spent two months reviewing the middle and high school courses, so that she could make adjustments with confidence and slow down her pace.
