"What are you panicking about, although those things are gone, they have been converted into system coins!" Xiao Jiu said as he watched him run around like crazy in the virtual platform formed by the spiritual level, hugging his shoulders and frowning.

"Hmm, what coin?" Meng Zuo suddenly stopped.

"Alas, it was your assets in the last world that were exchanged for Syscoin at a ratio of 10,000 to 1, and you now have 3,500 Syscoins. ”

"What coin is so valuable?"

"What are you listening to for such a long time!"

"Then what can this coin do? Can it be exchanged for money?" Meng Zuo's eyes glowed blue, if he exchanged it for money, he would be able to make a comeback and regain his strength.

"You are all about to become a successful person who is going to the pinnacle of life, you are still talking about money every day, system currency cannot be exchanged for money, but it can give you something more important than money!" Xiao Jiu walked to his side and snapped his fingers, and suddenly a turntable was suspended in front of Meng Zuo.

"This is the lottery wheel of the system, which is all the culture of your last world or some weapons to assist you, the things in the wheel can be purchased separately, but it is recommended that you get it in the form of a lottery, because it is more cost-effective. Xiao Jiu explained.

There are ten prizes on the prize plate, divided into three parts, half of which are white, four are red, and the last one is golden, and the prizes for the white part are: a pop song, a prose poem, an ancient poem, a children's story, and a beginner director's technique. The red parts are: a music lozenge (which can make your singing sound a little better), Vigor Spinach (which can make your body a little better), Charm Coke (which can make you look a little better), and Magnetic Gummies (which can make you speak a little more charmingly magnetic). Finally, there is the golden part, and there is only one - any three stat values (except for charisma)

"Damn, isn't this an artifact, give me a hundred pumps first!" Meng Zuo's eyes were so blue that they were about to turn green.

"A thousand system coins at a time, Mr. doesn't seem to be able to pay it?" Xiao Jiu's eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"Why is it so expensive!"

"Good value for money!"

"Black-hearted merchants!"

"Love to buy or not!"

"Then what if I don't get what I want?" Meng Zuo asked.

"That's your bad luck!"

"Black-hearted merchants!"

"Love to buy or not!"

"Hey, I can understand the rest, what is your attribute value?" Meng Zuo asked, pointing to the only golden prize on the wheel.

Xiao Jiu nodded: "But finally the question is on the point!" With that, she snapped her fingers again, and a form appeared in the air.

Subject 99 Information Sheet:

Name: Meng Zuo

Gender: Male

Age: 22 years old

Height: 178

Stamina: 5

Intelligence: 6

Charisma: 4

Achievement: None

"That's your basic situation, you belong to the lower middle class, but if you draw a golden prize, you will permanently increase your stat value. Xiao Jiu blinked his eyes and explained, "Thanks to your financial resources, you can draw three times at the beginning, but after that, the money you earn in this world cannot be exchanged for system coins, you can only rely on the charm value to provide system coins, and your charm value is now 4, that is, 4 system coins a day." ”

"That's too little, isn't it, can you give more?"

"No!" Xiao Jiu shook his head and replied categorically

"Black-hearted merchants!"

"Love to buy or not!"

......

"Hey, yes, yes, we must hurry up and come up with a good story!" A man with a big back in a newspaper office near the commercial street walked around on the phone, "Editor-in-chief, we have already urged the manuscript again, but the writer over there just said that he was not inspired and couldn't write it!"

This man is the head of the editorial team of this newspaper, and he has been scolded by the editor-in-chief for the past two days, and his scalp is numb, just because of the child writer who dragged the manuscript.

The main brand of their newspaper is the magazine "Little Story Collection", and the writer's story accounts for a very important part of the entire magazine, which is almost the end of the month, and he just delays the delivery of the manuscript, and the matter has become so serious that the editor-in-chief personally reprimands him as the head of the editorial team.

"How can you not be able to write just a word? A living person can still be suffocated to death by urine? This is a week and the end of the month, and I will limit you to hand in the manuscript to me within three days, no matter what method, and if you can't hand it in, you don't want to be the head of the editorial team!" The editor-in-chief on the other side of the phone almost yelled at the head of the editorial team and hung up the phone after talking to the head of the editorial team.

The team leader sighed, and he was also holding his stomach for breath, because the children's stories written by the writer were the highlight of the magazine, and the author had also gained a certain reputation in the literary circle because of his long-term publication of stories in children's newspapers. In other words, people are a little famous now, the shelves are big, and it is not so simple to urge the draft.

Usually, he delays until the last day of the delivery deadline at most, but this month, more than a week has passed since the delivery deadline, and he still can't write.

Just as the head of the editorial team was looking around and couldn't think of a way, a voice came from the newspaper office.

"Team Leader Lin, I'm back!"

The person who spoke was Meng Zuo, and on the way here, Xiao Jiu had already told him about some of his own identity settings and the appearance and title of the people around him, and now the person with a frown in the newspaper office was the guide who introduced him to the newspaper office, Team Leader Lin.

Why does this team leader Lin have no name, of course, because this person doesn't have many roles, naming him is like naming Lao Lu and Xiao Zhao, it takes time, it doesn't have much meaning, life is too short, don't pay attention to a person who is not important enough.

"Eh, Xiao Meng!" Team Leader Lin saw Meng Zuo come back, and his brows relaxed, "How was the interview?"

Although Team Leader Lin doesn't have many roles, he is indeed a kind person, when Meng Zuo wanted to find a part-time job in college in order to make a living, it was Team Leader Lin who helped pull him here, and the salary was not bad, at least for a poor student who worked part-time in college. After coming in, the team leader often guided his work, and almost passed on all his skills to this smart college student, and Meng Zuo was not ordinarily smart, but after making a few small mistakes that newcomers made, he never made any mistakes. Team Leader Lin also admires this young man very much.

"Ah, haha! it should be no problem!" Meng Zuo snorted, vaguely.

"Well, I've said a long time ago that you're not a thing of the pool, and working here is a bit of a pig killing knife for you. Team Leader Lin was really happy for him, he had long known how such a child could just want to stay in a small newspaper and be an editor.

"Team leader, I just saw that you have been sighing and frowning, has something happened?" Meng Zuo asked, "I, maybe I can help you!"