Chapter 295

[this It's a coincidence, isn't it? Maybe it is, maybe it is not If it is, how to say it? It's probably this meaning. What's the specific meaning? It's no meaning. I mean this meaning. In short, we can understand what it means 】

666 groaned and said nothing for a long time, but before Tongsu said anything, it made itself tremble and cry.

【…… I'm just a weak, pitiful and helpless Mengxin system. I don't know, I don't know anything 】

it drips a line of green light code to make up the tears of noodles. Its voice chokes and makes people feel sad and cry.

[little sister, I just got into the time management bureau, you are my first task host, I have no experience 】

Tong Su was not moved, had no sympathy, and had more fierce light in her eyes: "who would know?"

[discussion, forum? There are a lot of senior people who can write strategy posts to answer questions for new people. 】

Tong Su said, "open the forum, I'll ask."

It suddenly cried even more fiercely: [we don't have the right to browse the forum until you finish 10 A-level tasks, my little sister, and I will become a small officer from a small section member. 】

OK.

Tong Su couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or what. In a word, she didn't expect 666 to give her an answer.

She had her own plan in mind. She called out the little Firebird and let it squeeze out through the gap on the door. From the outside, she pushed the bolt on Tang Fu's door open. The toilet door creaked and opened.

After washing her hands, Tong Su went to turn off the blaring gas stove in the kitchen. The water in the pot was almost dry.

If she's a minute late, she'll be on fire.

The little guy chirped twice. He looked at the gas stove curiously. He seemed to think that he was a body made of flame and wanted to taste the blue flame.

Tong Su called it a, it obediently turned no longer look, uttered Chi Chi Chi fly to one side of the table squat.

[then little sister, if you are busy with the task first, I will be offline? 】

666 said with a guilty heart: "the total world of the General Administration of time and space administration is already in mid November. It's time for me to prepare in advance to report the mission information and completion status, and help you apply for the year-end benefits. 】

with that, it went off the line as fast as it could.

Tongsu didn't care about it either. He opened the lid of the pot and put in a steamed steamed steamed bread with chopsticks. He scalded it carefully and broke it into small pieces. Then he found a package of pickles from the cupboard and ate them separately with little red bird.

Tang's parents have gone out. If there is no fire, they will not come back in three or five days.

They didn't leave Tongsu any money, and the only food in the family was this pot of steamed bread and a few packages of pickles.

Steamed bread doesn't taste good, and pickles only taste of salt. Little red bird is a little picky, but she doesn't shout. After eating it, she jumps under Tong Su's hand and wants to feel it.

When did my little sister suffer from such grievances

It tears are about to fall, poor to see Tong Su, that appearance, seems to be the next second, will go out to help Tong Su catch insects back to add meal.

"Huo Huo is so good. It's OK. Don't worry about me."

It comforts the method is too insignificant, but still let Tong Su originally gloomy mood become better, even in the heart head soft in a mess.

"Now there is no money at home, I can't buy you delicious food. When the days are better, I'll get you whatever you want."

Gee -

the little red bird calls excitedly.

Tong Su gently rubbed his head. He got up to change his clothes and was ready to go out.

In my eyes, the edge flashed.

"Come on, let's go out to save the big guy who will die tonight and extort the living expenses!"

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