"Before doing something next time, can you use your pig's brain, your mind is filled with colored waste."
"Fuck you, you are really numb to a task person like you."
Ning Shu:...
Such a violent system monarch.
And she's still a girl.
The cheongsam man sighed, "Well, I'm wrong, isn't this coming back alive?"
"Fuck you paralyzed." The system cursed and stopped talking.
Ning Shu pretended not to hear the conversation between the two men, and looked at the system of the cheongsam man.
This is the first time to come to someone else's system space.
How do you say the decoration style of the Qipao man's system space? It's a bit hard to explain.
More feminine, all kinds of cute pillows, small decorations and other feelings are all young girls like.
Dressing up your system space in this way is either a fake or a gay.
Facing Ning Shu's weird eyes, the cheongsam man was very weak and let his system send himself to the restaurant.
Although the Tempest System didn't speak, it still teleported the two away.
The cheongsam man explained for the first time, "That's not my aesthetic, it's a systematic arrangement. I change to a tough, straight-man style every time, but after a task, it becomes like this again."
"After trying a few times, I let her toss it up. I gave up struggling. Don't look at my system's hot temper. I guess it's a little girl. The little girl likes these. What does it matter to her."
Ning Shu nodded and said clearly: "You don't need to explain, I understand, what I care more about now is..."
Ning Shu grabbed the cheongsam man's collar with a sullen face, "Thanks to you, I have no taxes for another hundred years."
"I have three cities and no tax at all." Ning Shu shook the cheongsam man vigorously and had to preemptively.
"I was also frightened, it scared me to death."
Ning Shu shook him excitedly, and the balls on his head also shook.
"Your hair is loose." The cheongsam man said.
Ning Shu immediately let go of him, tidying up his meatball head, and staring at the cheongsam man, "Have a good time with Pi. There will be no taxes in a hundred years."
The cheongsam man's face trembled and it hurt. It is estimated that he was fined for the first time in taxes, so he couldn't accept it. Unlike Ning Shu, he was already an old fritters.
There is no difference between three hundred years and five hundred years. Anyway, there is no tax for a long time.
Cheongsam men’s tax revenue is not a small amount, but the three tax cities in Ningshu are not a small amount.
But the money has nothing to do with me.
Ning Shu sorted the balls and sat down to drink tea, "Fortunately, we didn't do it, otherwise we would be damned."
"I can only think so." The cheongsam man was very worried, his expression was stinky, and he didn't get anything.
The man in the cheongsam was just looking at it, but he didn't have the idea of getting something.
With such calculations, the purchase of space channels will cost a hundred years of taxation.
The space channel is a one-way ticket, because the space node of the location is determined, and the place can be reached after being connected one after another.
But most people don't know where the space node is, where the location is, and the train doesn't know where to go.
The cheongsam man is quite a local tyrant, but the loss of his taxes also made him painful for a long time, just as painful as Ning Shu was fined for the first time for a hundred years.
But the second time and the third time, there was no fluctuation in my heart.
Depressed for a while, the cheongsam man asked Ning Shu: "What do you think the corpse has to do with the judge? Is it because the judge is guarding the body."
"What's that identity?"
Ning Shu drinks tea and swallows, "How do I know."
She guessed in her heart that the corpse might belong to Zhengqing, after all, Zhengqing, who was once the system king, was in the state of soul.
Since it is the soul, what about the body
If that corpse was Zhengqing, wouldn't the uncle who came from the same source be so big and ugly, now it's just shrinking his figure.
Tut tut...
I thought that only Fujun was a behemoth.
Ning Shu was more fortunate that she didn't directly fined her and paid the cash, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get it out.
Fine taxes are fined.
After a trip, Ning Shu spread his hands and asked the cheongsam man for money, "One hundred thousand merits."
Cheongsam man:...
"I have suffered a great loss now, who am I looking for?" There is no money to make people search.
You didn’t need to care about one hundred thousand merits before, but now you can’t care about it.
"Then I can't control it, you have to give me one hundred thousand merits anyway." Ning Shu was rather ruthless.
The cheongsam man made a hundred thousand merits and waved his hand, "I don't want to see you, you go!"
Ning Shuli left, let you go earlier or not, the corpse is a very bad thing, so you don't listen to the old man's words.
This is a valuable experience summed up by people who are always unlucky.
The cheongsam man rubbed his brows and sighed, looking rather melancholic and beautiful.
Ning Shu thought for a while, and went straight to the small alley to find the old man.
Seeing Ning Shu, the old man touched his beard and asked with a smile: "Little girl, what treasure do you want this time?" Ning Shu told the secret, "You have a big deal this time."
Ning Shu said all the things that happened before, "You have to be prepared, you will definitely be punished."
"If there is a good world in the future, remember to tell me."
When the old man heard this, he quickly packed his things, rolled up the package, and ran away like a small vendor from the city management. Before leaving, he said to Ning Shu: "Next time you come, I will give you a discount."
Ning Shu waved goodbye, and he helped the crooked ball a little bit, and Ning Shu wanted to return to the system space.
It's not the life of making a fortune, let's do the task, get more soul power to let the world tree absorb, maybe when the world tree grows similar, it won't stay on the head.
The most anxious thing now is this grass on my head.
The old man ran away on his front foot, and his uncle on the back foot appeared, and Ning Shu bumped.
Uncle Tai glanced at the booth that was empty upstairs, and frowned at her.
Ning Shu said hello, "You are also here to find the old man. The old man has already left. When I came, the man had already left."
The uncle said: "I found that you are especially capable of making you. You are everywhere."
Ning Shu smiled honestly, with a pure and innocent expression: "You laughed, it's not that I have mine everywhere, but I pick up trash. You can always see me. This is your illusion."
Ning Shu asked, "Did Zhengqing find it? He is my previous system anyway, so please take care of it."
"You still want him to be your system, so what do you care about?"
Ning Shu's face suddenly turned green, and she immediately waved her hand in a pleased gesture, "You go well~~~"
The uncle disappeared in an instant, Ning Shu breathed a sigh of relief, was frightened, and let Zhengqing become her system. This ghost story is terrifying.
She will never ask again, otherwise she will be misunderstood by others.
At that time, if something happened and Zhengqing was stuffed to her again, she couldn't find a place to cry.
Happy Lantern Festival everyone, mua~~~~
(End of this chapter)