Chapter 311

[Meng Heng, the eldest son of Meng Zhan, the prefect of Mengjun County, Cangzhou, and the son of Gu Zhen, Liu she's successor, is facing the danger of being assassinated. Please accept him. When the task is completed, the host will receive a reward of "mysterious gift bag", and if it fails, he will be punished by electric shock!]

Jiang Pengji was closing her eyes and leaning against the table, like taking a nap, but there was a long lost electronic synthetic sound in her ear.

"Meng Heng?" She frowned and beat her fingers rhythmically on the table, "mysterious gift bag?"

The system coughed and said, "yes, this is the characteristic of the real-time trigger task, which is similar to the golden treasure box. The probability of opening good things is very high. I hope the host can consider this task. After all, you haven't started the live broadcast task for a while recently, and the reward is limited. This task can be successful as long as you accept Meng Heng and take him for a while."

Jiang Pengji sneered and said, "System, you seem to have forgotten. The team here is not led by me, can I admit more than one person, or I has the final say. There are many people in the fleet, but most of them are weak students. If the people behind us sincerely want to kill Meng Heng, they will bring danger to the team, even if it hurts a person, it is a great loss. You let me bet?"

The system was dumb and tried to persuade Jiang Pengji, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back.

The host is not a fool. He knows it well.

"In this case, the host can choose to give up the task. Even if it fails, the punishment is only a first-class electric shock, which has little impact on the host." The system said with regret, "but from a systematic point of view, it's better to persuade you to accept this task. After all, Meng Heng is not only Meng Zhan's son, but also the only blood of your aunt Gu Zhen. He is your cousin."

Jiang Pengji pondered for a long time and asked, "if I don't intervene, how high is the probability of Meng Heng's accident?"

The system replied, "after looking at the background probability, you will die."

Jiang Pengji looked strangely at the "mysterious gift bag" on the system task panel. "Don't bother me, I'll think about it again."

The system is business like a tunnel, "OK, I won't disturb you."

She seemed to have changed little on the surface, but she was already secretly laughing——

After all, the system can't help it.

Jiang Pengji is not in a hurry to upgrade the live studio

Early in the morning, she said that the upgrade of the live studio depends on the "straight promotion card", and she won't upgrade if she can't open the "card".

For more than half a year, she has kept popularity points like a miser, and she is unmoved by the system's tongue.

Why is she like this?

Because she's taken care of the little thoughts of the system.

What about the system? Frankly, it's just a bunch of smart data. Do you want to play with her?

Good idea!

After several confrontations, the system didn't get the upper hand. Instead, Jiang Pengji found out the details of the other party and knew what popularity points were.

For the system, popularity points are the energy for its upgrading and daily activities, and may have greater uses.

If the live studio is not upgraded, the daily popularity points can not be increased, which is fixed a little.

Unfortunately, the appetite of the system is gradually increasing, like a baby in March and April, growing into a child of one or two years old.

In the past, you could eat with a few mouthfuls of milk. Now you need a small bowl of vagueness.

In this case, the maximum number of people in the live room will be increased, and the popularity points obtained every day can meet the appetite of the system.

How to increase the maximum number of people?

There are only two ways, either use the so-called "promotion card", or the anchor will upgrade out of his own pocket.

The system has a good name. For the sake of good anchor, small investment and large return.

If the maximum number of people goes up, the benefit of the anchor will be higher.

It's just that Jiang Pengji seems such a stupid person?

The system is hungry when it is hungry. It has a relationship with her for ten cents!

More importantly, Jiang Pengji suspects that the upgrade of the live studio doesn't need so many popularity points at all!

Who knows how many kickbacks the system ate?

Jiang Pengji didn't bother to believe half a word what the ghost system said.

Her way is to drag!

Drag until the system can't stand it and urgently needs more popularity points. Pay out your own money to help Jiang Pengji upgrade!

Hehe, in fact, that's how the first "helicopter card" came from.

She bet that this real-time trigger task has no meaning at all. It's just the reason why the system sent Jiang Pengji a "promotion card". She opened the so-called "mysterious gift bag", which is definitely a "promotion card".

Since Jiang Pengji knew that the system could know what she thought, Jiang Pengji divided consciousness into two. The superficial psychological activities fooled the system, and the deep-seated consciousness was her real intention... Well, finally, it came to the conclusion that this task could be done or not.

"I answered."

Just when the system was nervous, Jiang Pengji's three words made it cry with joy, such as amnesty.

It's rare for the host to talk so well today, QAQ

"When I step on the snow, I go down and ride a horse for a while. I always sit in the car and feel that my waist is going to be sour."

Jiang Pengji carried the stove in her arms. She lifted a little of the car curtain, sidled out, and soon closed the car curtain.

"Mr. Lang, remember to put on your cloak so as not to catch cold."

Stepping on the snow, she stretched out her head and handed out a cloak. Jiang Pengji had quickly mounted her horse and took the cloak with one hand.

Her wrist vibrated, and her huge cloak grew like eyes and covered her obediently.

"Zude, look, young people, they are full of vitality and are not afraid of the cold. It's enviable."

When Mr. Yuanjing heard the news, he lifted the driving curtain slightly and smiled happily,

He was holding a hot stove in his hand. He wanted to be wrapped up and looked as if he had gained a lot of weight.

Zude smiled and fiddled with the Silver Charcoal in the charcoal basin to move it away a little so as not to burn anything.

"The teacher is now old and strong, no less than young people. A while ago, he still played ice with his friends, and the students dare not go down on the shore." Zude smiled and said shyly, "if you say you're old, the students won't follow you first."

Mr. Yuanjing laughed, "your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter day by day. The old man's bones are two kilograms lighter by what you said."

The last snow stopped, and now it began to drift again. The cold wind blowing in the face was like a knife, which made people's cheeks ache.

Jiang Pengji put on her hood, held the reins in both hands, and drove her horse from the end of the team to the front.

"What a restless..." Wei Ci was absorbed in reading. He heard the loud sound of horse hoofs and raised his hand to lift the curtain, but saw a white figure galloping past the carriage. The cold wind blew his face and made him feel more cheerful.

Lv Zheng shivered and curled up into a ball. He said pitifully, "Zixiao, you put down the curtain of the car. It's cold to death."