Chapter 939

When man Bao was not sensible, Keke accompanied her. For man Bao, Keke's existence is not only like parents and friends, but also like another self in his mind.

Although Koko said very little, man Bao also knew a lot through communication and speculation over the past ten years.

She knows that if Koko wants to exist, she must live. After death, its integral must be positive, so that she can return to its world and be assigned tasks;

She also knew that Koko could not harm her, or it would be destroyed if it was judged to have murdered the host.

She knows that Koko has a main system that regulates its behavior, just as the law of the great Jin Dynasty regulates the behavior of the people of the great Jin Dynasty. If it is violated, it will pay a great price.

There are many things that Koko can't tell her, such as how it is made, and it can't tell it about many situations in that world.

Finally, Koko was afraid of being destroyed. Although it had never said it, man Bao guessed that if the system was destroyed, it would be the same as if people died. There would be nothing and everything would return to zero. It would no longer exist in the world, and there might even be no record of it.

Man Bao thinks this is a terrible thing.

She knows what a virus is. She has seen it in the encyclopedia. She occasionally chats with Mr. Mo and Dr. D. they will talk about it.

Mr. Mo said that the virus is a biological virus, while Dr. D said that the virus is a virus in the virtual world. It seems that it is very powerful. Every time it appears, it will cause panic of intelligent creatures, because it will die.

But Koko is not human. It is a high-tech product. If it is a virus, shouldn't it be her who is hurt?

The books in the encyclopedia library say that viruses may disturb brain waves through in-body scientific and technological products and may cause brain death

But now she can get in and out of the system without saying anything, but Keke's consciousness is gone.

Man Bao felt a little flustered, which made her panic as if another self had been locked up.

Man Bao sat down and thought carefully. Finally, he received all the silver in the system space into the Teng bamboo box, then carefully moved it outside and pushed it under the bed.

Her silver, as well as the silver of the sixth brother, Lijun's silver

After the money fills up under the bed, man Bao looks at the books in the system space and worries.

She bought these books in the encyclopedia Museum and took them out occasionally after printing, but she never took them out for others to read.

Although the characters are their own and the typesetting is based on their world, some books are really not suitable for people to see.

Because some things written are really not in line with the cognition of the world.

Man Bao scratched his head. He was not willing to put so many books in the space system, so he overturned the cabinet containing clothes, folded some clothes and put them in the bed, and then began to put books in the cabinet.

The base was high. When it was full, man Bao stuffed many books into the pile of clothes on the side of the bed. He couldn't hide them. Man Bao looked at the books in the system space with regret.

Manbao sat beside the bed sweating and wiped his sweat with a sigh.

Zhou Lijun poked his head out of the screen, "sister-in-law, what are you doing in the house on such a hot day?"

Man Bao moved his ass, blocked her eyes, shook his head and said, "I didn't do anything, just think about something."

"Sir, I'm calling you."

"I see. I'll come right away," man Bao got up and went out and said to Zhou Lijun, "Lijun, don't enter my house."

Zhou Lijun looked at the daffodils on the table and found that they looked like garlic, but they were not like garlic, but also like green onions.

She knew it must be my sister-in-law who didn't know where she got it. She shook her head and answered, but she still said, "sister-in-law, you have to plant flowers in the yard, but you can't put them in the house. There is mud everywhere."

Man Bao remembered the daffodils still on the table and hurriedly responded.

When Zhou Lijun went out, she put down the mosquito net and covered the bed. She was about to go out with daffodils. After thinking about it, she turned back and hung up the curtain.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. She shouldn't be so stupid to do such a thing.

Although I'm worried about hanging the mosquito net, it's better than putting down the net that makes people feel suspicious at first sight, isn't it?

Man Bao took the pot out and put it in the shadow at the foot of the wall. Now Keke can't contact her, so the pot is not in a hurry.

Aunt Rong finished the lunch and Zhou Lijun helped bring it up. The newly invited helpers can only stay in the back kitchen and can't come to the place where they study and live.

Mr. Zhuang sat on the main seat and looked at man Bao with sullen eyes. "What's the matter? Why are you unhappy as soon as you come back?"

Man Bao shook his head, turned to the topic and said, "Sir, after dinner, I will continue to teach the third martial brother Moyi?"

"Don't worry. After dinner, you take a rest, take a nap for two and a half minutes, and then wake up. In the afternoon, we'll talk about poetry and Fu." Mr. Zhuang took a look at man Bao and knew that it was difficult to manage the child when he was old, especially as a female disciple, so he didn't ask in detail, but said along with her topic: "I have prepared several questions for the teacher, and you have done them. I'll give you reference."

Man Bao only likes reciting poems and listening to people write poems, but he doesn't like it. He asks, "do I want to do it, too?"

"Yes, you have to do it, too."

Mr. Zhuang was disgusted and said, "if you don't study hard, your three younger martial brothers will soon catch up with you."

Bai Erlang: "... Sir, didn't you say my poetry is very spiritual?"

"Well, even if you don't have any bones, flesh and blood, you can't use allusions. There are many problems with the choice of words and sentences."

Bai Shan and man Bao bow their heads and rejoice.

Mr. Zhuang turned to see the sidewalk: "you also hold your smile. You are far from it. You have to learn well, you know?"

He said, "people say that poetry and Fu can make clear their aspirations, and people who write good poetry will not be bad. If you want to make a name for yourself in the future, you have to do well in this poetry and Fu, especially Bai Shan and Bai er. If you want to be an examiner in the future, you have to write poetry and submit papers."

Bai Shan said, "Sir, I don't want to vote."

"If you don't vote, I'm afraid no one knows you. No one knows you. No matter how well you answer the exam, your ranking won't be good."

Bai Shan: "even if I want to vote, I want to vote for the most powerful person in the world."

Man Baosheng said after dinner, "isn't that the emperor? He is the most powerful in the world."

Mr. Zhuang touched his beard and said with a smile, "if your poems can reach the emperor and get his praise, it will be a great name."

Bai Erlang said, "when Yang county magistrate or Tang county magistrate returns to Beijing, I will vote for them."

People:

Man Bao couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, "you're a good idea. Sir, I don't have to vote. "

Mr. Zhuang's face was stiff. "You should learn well without putting in papers. How can you be picky in learning?"

"All right." Man Bao responded helplessly.