"Next time before you do something, can you move your pig's brain? It's all colored waste in your brain."

"Get out of the way, you are numb and bitter to follow a Tasker like you."

Ning Shu:

Such a grumpy system gentleman.

And it's a girl.

Cheongsam man sighed, "well, it's my fault. Isn't it coming back alive?"

"You're paralyzed." The system scolded a sentence and then stopped talking.

Ning Shu pretends not to hear the conversation between the two and looks at the cheongsam man's system.

It's the first time to come to someone else's system space.

Qipao men's system space decoration style, how to say, a bit indescribable.

It's more feminine. All kinds of lovely pillows. The feeling of little decoration is what little girls like.

To dress up your system space like this is either a fake mother or gay.

In the face of Ning Shu's strange eyes, cheongsam man is powerless and lets his system transmit him to the tavern.

Although the grumpy system didn't speak, it still sent them away.

Cheongsam man explained at the first time, "it's not my aesthetic, it's a systematic arrangement. Every time I change into a tough straight man style, but when I come back from a task, it's like this again."

"I tried several times, and let her toss and turn. I gave up struggling. Despite my hot temper, I think it's a little girl. She likes these things. What's the matter with her?"

Ning Shu nodded and said, "you don't need to explain. I understand. What I care about now is..."

Ning Shu grabbed the collar of the cheongsam man, with a ferocious face, "I have no tax for another hundred years, thanks to your blessing."

"I have no taxes in three cities." Ning Shu shakes the cheongsam man with all his strength. He must strike first.

"And I was scared to death."

Ning Shu shook him excitedly and the balls on his head.

"Your hair is loose." Cheongsam man said.

Ning Shu immediately released him, sorted out his balls, and looked at the man in cheongsam. "I'm happy for a while. There's no tax in 100 years."

Cheongsam man's face trembled for a while, and his flesh ached. It's estimated that he was fined for the first time, so he couldn't accept it. Unlike Ning Shu, he's a veteran.

There's no difference between three hundred years and five hundred years. Anyway, there's no tax for a long time.

Cheongsam men's tax revenue is not small, but Ningshu's three tax cities are not small.

But the money has nothing to do with itself.

Ning Shu arranged the balls and sat down for tea. "Fortunately, we didn't do it, or we would die."

"That's all I can think of." Cheongsam man is very heart stuffed, expression stinks, nothing got.

Qipao man said just to have a look, but he didn't have the idea of getting something in his heart.

In this way, the purchase of space channels, a hundred years of tax, is a disaster.

The space channel is a one-way ticket, because the space node of the location is determined, and the place can be reached when connected.

But ordinary people don't know where the space node is, where the location is, and where the train should go.

Cheongsam man is very local, but he lost the tax, which also made his flesh ache for a long time, just like Ning Shu was fined for 100 years for the first time, digging his heart.

But the second time, the third time, there was no fluctuation.

Depressed for a while, Qipao man Chaoning Shu asked, "what do you think the body has to do with the judge? Is the judge guarding the body?"

"What identity is that?"

Ning Shu drinks tea and Gulu Gulu swallows, "how do I know?"

She guessed in her heart that the corpse might be Zhengqing's, after all, Zhengqing, who used to be the king of the system, was in the state of soul.

Since it's the soul, what about the body?

If that corpse is Zhengqing, is the uncle from the same source so big and ugly? Now he just shrinks his body.

Tut tut tut

I think only the prince is a giant.

Ning Shu is more thankful that she didn't pay the fine directly, or she couldn't get it out.

A fine for taxes is a fine for taxes.

Follow me. I didn't do anything. Ning Shu asked cheongsam man for money. "One hundred thousand merits and virtues."

Cheongsam man:

"I'm losing a lot now. Who am I looking for?" No money is cheap.

In the past, we didn't care about 100000 merits, but now we can't ignore them.

"I don't care. You have to give me a hundred thousand merits." Ning Shu is quite ruthless.

Cheongsam man rowed a hundred thousand merits, waved, "I don't want to see you, you go!"

Ning shumali left, let you leave early or not, the body is a very unlucky thing, let you not listen to the old man.

This is a valuable experience that is always summed up by unlucky people.Cheongsam man rubbed his eyebrows, sighed, and looked a little melancholy.

Ning Shu thought about it and went straight to the alley to find the old man.

Seeing Ning Shu, the old man felt his beard and asked with a smile, "little girl, what treasure do you want this time?" Ning Shu informs, "you're on a big deal this time."

Ning Shu said all the things that happened before, "you have to be ready, you must be punished. "

" tell me about the good world in the future. "

As soon as the old man heard about it, he quickly packed up his things and rolled up the package. He ran away like a peddler from the Chengguan. Before he left, he said to Ning Shu, "next time you come, I will give you a discount."

Ning Shu waves goodbye, sells the personal situation to be proper, helped the skewed meatball, Ning Shu wants to return to the system space.

It's not the life of making a big fortune. Let's do the task. Make more soul power to let the world tree absorb. Maybe when the world tree grows nearly, it won't stay in the head.

Now the most anxious thing is the grass on the head.

The old man's front foot ran away, and his back foot appeared. Ning Shu hit him right.

Taishu glanced at the empty stall and looked at her with a wrung brow.

Ning Shu said, "you are also looking for the elder. The elder has already left. When I come, the person has already left."

Uncle taishu said, "I found that you are a man who can make it. You are everywhere."

Ning Shu said with a simple and honest smile: "you're kidding. I'm not everywhere. It's mainly that I pick up garbage. You can always see me. This is your illusion."

Ning Shu asked, "did Zheng Qing find it? He was my system at one time, anyway. Care about it."

"And want him to be your system and care about what to do?"

Ning Shu's face suddenly turned blue, and immediately waved his hand to make a gesture of asking for help. "Let's go, OK?"

taishu disappeared in a moment. Ning Shu took a breath of relief, was frightened, and let Zheng Qing become her system. This ghost story is so horrible.

She will never ask again, or she will be misunderstood by others.

In case something happened, she would not find a place to cry.