[Snapped]
The system played the sound of snapping fingers in Yan Xuhuan's mind, and then played the "Heart Clearing Mantra" to clear the mind and calm the mind, to get rid of vexation and stop evil.
Yan Xuhuan: "..." A bad premonition came to mind.
System: "Are you ready? Boss."
Yan Xuhuan: "Let's start."
System: "Let's talk slowly from the small to the big. During this mission, boss, you used [Nine Palace Kick] 2 times in terms of martial arts, the unit price is 100 spar. In terms of medicine, a bottle of [Pain Remedy], the unit price is 20 spar ;[Jade muscle cream] 1 bottle, the unit price is 30 spar; [Zhicao Dan] 1 bottle, the unit price is 35 spar. The total price of pure consumption spar is 285 spar.”
The naked eye can see Yan Xuhuan's eyeballs jumping under his fake eyelids, and the system pretends not to know. Where is this, the pain is in the back!
System: "You have accomplished this mission very, very well, the original owner is very satisfied. Her soul has been transformed into a [Soul Stone], which is a rare and superb product." Speaking of which, the system deliberately snorted and lengthened the tail. .
Yan Xuhuan: "I'm stuck? It's slippery."
System: "... .. The reward for completing this task is 10,000 spar, and an additional 1,000 spar for obtaining the top-grade [Soul Stone]. A total of 11,000 spar."
Hearing this, Yan Xu's brows that were about to be knotted happily finally stretched out, and now there are 10,000 people. The first mission was successful, the first time I got so many brilliant spar, the slender fingers were trembling.
The system can naturally sense the physical changes of Yan Xuhuan, and threw a picture over: [No Promise.jpg]
System: "[Nine Palace Kicks] 2 times, the single interest is 2% of the quest reward, that is (10000*2%*2=400 spar). The human design is collapsing all the way, and the % of the quest reward is deducted. Five, that is (10000*5%=500 spar)..."
"Wait, the character is broken? You didn't prompt you to deduct during the mission." Yan Xuhuan immediately interrupted the system to continue.
The system knew that Yan Xuhuan would have this question, and replied unhurriedly: "In your Wushan cloud and rain, there are many current reminders..." After saying this, the system stopped.
Yan Xuhuan: "Then what?"
System: "Increased your coolness!!!"
Increase your coolness! Increase your coolness! hmmmm? Thinking back carefully, it seems, probably, seems, seems to be such a thing. God, let me blow up with a thunderbolt.
Thinking of this, the old blushed and touched his nose embarrassingly. "That... .. old department, please continue down, pick up the 'important' and say."
The system will accept it when she sees it, otherwise she will react and start to find fault when she is ashamed.
System: "Deduct 20% of the main system operating fee, that is (10000*20%=2000 crystals); then deduct my ten percent, that is (11000*10%=1100 crystals) Stone); then deduct the 65 spar you borrowed from me, boss. Based on the above, you finally got 6,650 spar this time, boss.”
Yan Xuhuan stretched out her middle finger with great effort, and the spar shrank by almost half. Half of 50 spar and half of 10,000 spar are simply two extremes of heartache.
Seeing this, the system kindly comforted: "Boss, when we become super-advanced players, we will not have to pay the operating fee, and we will be able to travel around the world freely without restrictions, and we can do tasks or not."
I don't know if the big cake drawn by the system made Yan Xuhuan's heartache lessened, but her raised middle finger finally bent slowly and rested on her thumb.
Yan Xuhuan: "Old department, let's start the next mission."
The system was silent for a long time, which made Yan Xuhuan's heart rise again, and the voice of asking the system was trembling. "What else is there?"
The system responded as fast as a flash of lightning: "Boss, just before you completed the task, the gambling system was drawn, and the bet was void."
Yan Xuhuan didn't have heartache, but her heart stopped breathing, and she was thrown into the lotus pond by the swinging swing, which became chicken soup, and she was also poured several mouthfuls of water.
System: "Boss, you have to hold on, no matter what, you are rich now, aren't you?"
Yan Xuhuan stood up from the bottom of the pool, her wet hair sticking to the lotus petals. Reaching out his hand to wipe the water stains on his face, he said weakly, "Where's the principal?"
System: "......it's gone."
[Click...]
This is the sound of Yan Xuhuan's knuckles.
The system quickly added: "In order to compensate the boss, the main system lets you be the first person to play the live broadcast and earn back the lost spar."
The blue veins of Yan Xuhuan's temple were beating faintly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Start the next mission."
The system will not dare to say a word, and quickly prepare to start the program.
[Emotions are being separated from the last world... .]
[The task spar is being credited... ..]
[The next world teleportation starts...]
A goldfish hidden at the bottom of the pool, seeing Yan Xuhuan, who had been running wild for a while, disappeared into the realm of the gods, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, turning into a cloud of fresh air and drifting towards the casino.
-------[New World]
On the continuous cloudy and rainy days, the raindrops were floating, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street. Scattered hawkers set up stalls, scattered on both sides of the street, and there were very few customers, so they didn't bother to shout.
Under a tea shed, on the damp wooden table, lay a little girl, about five or six years old. Originally, Bai Nen's small face was dark yellow with malnutrition, and the whole person could only be described as scrawny.
I don't know which girl this is, how did she leave her alone. If this is bumped by a black-hearted tooth, wouldn't it be sold to Goulan Washer to suffer from flesh and blood
The owner of the tea shed is an old man with gray hair, who is now looking at the girl who is not sure whether she is asleep or unconscious.
"Ugh... .."
Just as the old man was sighing, the passing carriage stopped. At this moment, a woman who looked heroic and bold, jumped off the carriage in a strong suit, holding it valiantly.
When the old man saw the woman walk into the tea shed, he quickly stepped forward to say hello: "Mrs. Shangguan, are you back? Is the journey going well?"
Before the old man was about to step out of the tea shed, the woman called Mrs. Shangguan stepped into the tea shed, flicked the raindrops on her body at will, and replied, "Thanks to you, Xuebo, this journey is very smooth. I made a lot of money. But I haven't been drinking the tea you've made for ten days and a half, so I specially changed the carriage and came here to satisfy my cravings."
When the old man said this, the wrinkles on his face spread, and the joy became a flower. "Sit down first, and I'll make tea now."
The woman saw that there were four tables in the shed, and only one table was occupied. She was still a baby girl. Looking at her height, it was estimated that she was as big as the lawless girl at home. Thinking like this, he sat down opposite her.
While the old man was making tea, he carefully took out a plate of snacks from the wooden box, walked a few steps, and placed it in front of the woman. "My old lady, she made a new thing by herself. She estimates that you will be able to return in a couple of days, so she prepares a new one every day. Let me give you a taste and see if her craft has improved again."
The fingers of the woman who held the sword all year round were not as tender and smooth as those of the boudoir woman, and they looked a little rough and thick, with a layer of calluses. Pick up a piece of dim sum, bring it to your mouth, smell it with enjoyment, open your mouth and take a bite.
One couldn't hold back, and ate four or five pieces one after another, with a very satisfied expression.
At this time, the old man's tea was also brewed and served immediately. There is a mellow and refreshing tea fragrance and a sweet snack smell floating in the tea house.
Perhaps the taste was too tempting to wake the comatose baby girl, accompanied by her cooing hunger. I saw the five- or six-year-old girl quickly glanced at the tea, then quickly looked away, pursed her lips, lowered her head, and wondered what she was thinking.
"Xue Bo, who is this girl?"
The old man listened to the woman's question, and the stretched brows gathered again, and then he told the story in detail.
When the stall was set up in the morning, a maid dressed up from a wealthy family came to the stall and brought her baby girl into the shed to drink tea. People are also kind and generous, and the old man doesn't care. But when the maid found a reason to leave the girl in the tea shed, she never returned. Seeing that it was about to close at night, no one came back to pick up the girl.
Listening to the description of the old man, the woman has an answer in her heart. Looking at this baby's bean sprouts as thin as withered yellow, as a mother with a baby, my heart is very sympathetic.
Then he took out a piece of silver (unit: one tael) and asked the old man to close the stall and go home to accompany his wife who had inconvenient legs and feet.
The old man didn't hesitate, he accepted it with a smile. The interaction between the two is cordial and natural, and obviously this is not the first time.
The rickety carriage drove slowly and leisurely in the rain. One large and one small in the car, silent. Soon, the driverless carriage stopped in front of a deep house compound along the road.
On both sides of the door are green bamboos that have been rested, and vines are blooming on the wall.
At this moment, the door was quickly opened, and a pink and jade-carved girl popped out from inside, with black and white phoenix eyes, bright and beautiful.
The piercing eyes stared straight at the thin girl who got out of the car with the woman, and her eyes burst with surprise, which was frighteningly bright.
The thin girl looked at the silky, white and soft child, feeling inferior and cowardly in her heart, she couldn't help but lowered her head and moved her feet back.
Some servants have already stepped forward with green umbrellas to block the fluttering rain for the woman and the baby girl.
The woman stood under the umbrella, glared at her daughter, and warned her to be honest and not to scare the girl. The master who received her mother's sight, but no matter what, she is not afraid of her mother. The little short-legged girl ran wildly, and the person rushed to the girl in a flash, and one did not stop, and bumped the person abruptly.
[Snapped... ...]
The woman saw that the baby girl's palm was rubbed against the skin and bleeding, and she stubbornly pursed her lips and said nothing. He grabbed his own daughter, shook off the "iron palm" and greeted her little butt. In an instant, the girl's terrifying cries of ghosts and gods cut through the gray sky, also awakening some people in the house.
"Oh, I said, eldest sister, look at you, and just came back, you beat up the baby. Looking at the pitiful appearance, the old lady's distressed tears will flow."
The person who spoke was the concubine of the man of the house, whose name was Jiang Meier.
When the woman saw her, she wanted to roll her eyes, but she didn't say anything, but she finally stopped her raised hand. "Let you be so unruly, go back to the house and kneel for an hour to reflect on yourself."
Dan'er sobbed, pushed the woman away, stumbled and plunged into Jiang Mei'er's arms, seeking comfort.
The woman was so angry when she saw this scene. He helped the girl who tried to reduce her presence as much as possible, and entered the house without stopping.