[Meng Heng, the eldest son of Meng Zhan, the governor of Mengjun County, Cangzhou, and the son of Gu Zhen, Liu Shejishi, is facing the danger of being assassinated at this time, please accept him as a host. When the task is completed, the host will receive the reward "Mysterious Gift Pack", and if it fails, it will receive a first-level punishment of electric shock!]
Jiang Pengji was closing his eyes and leaning on the table, as if taking a nap, but a long-lost electronic synthesis sound came from his ears.
"Meng Heng?" She frowned and tapped her fingers rhythmically, "Mysterious gift bag?"
The system coughed lightly and said, "Yes, this is the characteristic of a real-time triggered task, similar to a treasure chest, and the probability of opening a good thing is very high. I hope the host will consider this task, after all, you have recently I haven't started the live broadcast mission for a while, and the rewards are limited. As long as this mission accepts Meng Heng and takes him for a while, it will be a success."
Jiang Pengji snorted coldly and said, "System, you seem to have forgotten. The team here is not led by me, and it is not my decision whether to accept one more person. Although there are many team members, most of them are weak scholars. If the person behind him sincerely wants to kill Meng Heng, it will inevitably bring danger to the team, even if one person is accidentally injured, it will be a huge loss, so you want me to gamble?"
The system was dumbfounded, trying to persuade Jiang Pengji, but swallowed the words when they reached their lips.
This host is not someone who is easy to fool, it has a deep understanding.
"In this case, the host can choose to give up the mission. Even if it fails, the punishment is only a first-level electric shock, which has little effect on the host." The system said regretfully, "Only, from a system perspective, it is still It is better to advise you to accept this task. After all, Meng Heng is not only the son of Meng Zhan, but also the only remaining bloodline of your aunt Gu Zhen, and is your cousin."
Jiang Pengji pondered for a long time and asked, "If I don't intervene, what are the chances of Meng Heng's accident?"
The system replied, "Looking at the backstage probabilities, there is a chance of death."
Jiang Pengji glanced at the "Mysterious Gift Package" on the system task panel with a strange expression, "Don't bother me, I'll think about it."
The system is official and authentic, "Okay, I won't disturb you."
She didn't seem to have changed on the surface, but she was already secretly sneering—
In the end, the system couldn't bear it anymore.
When it comes to the upgrade of the live broadcast room, Jiang Pengji is not in a hurry
She said early in the morning that the upgrade of the live broadcast room depends entirely on the "helicopter card", and she will not upgrade if the "card" cannot be opened.
For more than half a year, she kept her popularity points like a miser, and she was unmoved by the system's eloquence.
Why is she like this
Because she has already taken care of the system.
What about the system, to put it bluntly, it's just a bunch of smart data, and you still want to play her big living person
Think beautifully!
After several confrontations, the system did not have the upper hand. Instead, Jiang Pengji found out a little bit about the other party and knew what popularity points were.
For the system, popularity points are its energy for upgrades, daily activities, and perhaps even greater uses.
If the live broadcast room is not upgraded, the popularity points earned every day will not increase, and it will be fixed a little bit.
Unfortunately, the system's appetite is gradually increasing, like a three- or four-month-old baby growing into a one- or two-year-old child.
I used to be able to eat a few mouthfuls of milk, but now I need a small bowl of stumble.
In this case, the upper limit of the number of people in the live broadcast room must be increased, and the daily popularity points obtained can satisfy the appetite of the system.
How to increase the maximum number of people
There are only two ways, either use the so-called "helicopter card", or the anchor pays for the upgrade.
The system has a good reputation, for the sake of the anchor, a small investment and a big return.
When the upper limit of the number of people goes up, the interests of the anchor will be higher.
It's just that Jiang Pengji looks like such a stupid person
The system is hungry, and she has a dime to do with it!
More importantly, Jiang Pengji suspects that there is no need for so many popularity points to upgrade the live broadcast room!
Who knows how many rebates the system has taken from it
Jiang Pengji didn't bother to write a single word of what this ghost system said.
Her way is to procrastinate!
If the system can't stand it anymore, and more popularity points are urgently needed, I will help Jiang Pengji to upgrade at my own expense!
Hehe, that's how the first "helicopter card" actually came about.
She dared to bet that this real-time triggered task had no meaning at all, it was just the reason for the system to give Jiang Pengji a "helicopter card". She opened the so-called "mystery gift package", which was definitely a "helicopter card".
Since Jiang Pengji knew that the system could know what she was thinking, Jiang Pengji divided her consciousness into two parts. The superficial mental activities fooled the system, and the deep-level consciousness was her real plan... Well, she finally came to a conclusion, whether to do this task or not. all become.
"I took it."
Just when the system was uneasy, Jiang Pengji's three fluttering words made it cry with joy, as if receiving an amnesty.
It is rare for the host to speak so well today QAQ
"Take the snow, I'll go down and ride a horse for a while. I always sit in the car, and my waist feels sore."
Jiang Pengji carried the hand stove in her arms to Ta Xue. She opened the curtain a little and went out sideways. The curtain was quickly closed.
"Lang Jun remember to put on a cloak, so as not to catch a cold."
Ta Xue stretched out his head and handed out a cloak. Jiang Pengji had already mounted the horse neatly and took the cloak with one hand.
I saw her wrist vibrate, and the huge cloak with eyes like it was covered obediently over her.
"Look at Zude, young man, full of vitality, not afraid of the cold, it is enviable."
When Mr. Yuanjing heard the movement, he lifted the curtain a little and smiled with relief.
He was holding a hot stove in his hand, and he wanted to wrap himself up in a ball, looking like he had gained a lot of weight.
Jude smiled and fiddled with the silver wire charcoal in the charcoal basin and moved it slightly away to avoid burning anything.
"The teacher is old and strong now, no less than a young man. A while ago, he was playing with friends, and the students didn't dare to go down when they stayed on the shore." Zu De smiled, as if he was a little shy, "If you say that you are old , the students are the first to refuse."
Mr. Yuanjing laughed dumbly, "Your mouth is getting sweeter every day. You said that the old man has lost two kilograms of body bones."
The last snow had almost stopped, and now it has started to snow again, and the cold wind blowing in the face is like a knife, and it hurts people's cheeks.
Jiang Pengji put on a hood, held the reins in both hands, and ran from the end of the team to the front to clear the way.
"It's really restless..." Wei Ci was fascinated by the book, when he heard the loud sound of horse hooves, raised his hand to lift the curtain of the carriage, but saw a white figure speeding past the carriage, and the cold wind blew him for a while. His face suddenly brightened his mood.
Lu Zheng shivered and curled up into a ball, and said pitifully, "Zixiao, you put down the curtain of the car, it's cold to death."