[So?]

Damn, don't imitate Lao Tzu to speak.

[......] Host, you said that I can't continue the following topic......

The two Min Gan only appeared after the Immortal Cultivation Plane. Is it related to the fall of the god plane and Min Gan?

[Almost.] 】

The system doesn't seem to intend to continue with the question of which plane is occurring.

The system immediately made Jiang Mumu ready and quickly teleported......

So?

Jiang Mumu didn't wait for the system's answer, she had been teleported......

When Jiang Mumu came back to her senses, she only felt that she was flying in the sky.

It was like something had hit her hard, and she felt like she had been spun up into the sky and spun around a few times.

Jiang Mumu opened his eyes hard, but his eyes seemed to be stuck to something, and he couldn't open them.

Jiang Mumu's hands were waving, she wanted to find something to make her wake up.

Jiang Mumu touched it for a long time, and finally touched something as soft as cotton.

She grabbed the cotton and struggled to get up.

Without waiting for Jiang Mumu to really stand up, her eyelids could finally open.

She opened her eyes violently, and her upper body popped up.

Jiang Mumu sat on the big bed and gasped, she recalled the impact of death just now, the feeling of being knocked into the sky.

She was suddenly a little frightened, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Stepping on a horse, the system smashed Lao Tzu out!

[......] This system does not exist.

The system quickly pretends to be offline.

At this time, Jiang Mumu's door was pushed open by a woman who looked a little older.

The woman muttered trivia as she went to the window and opened all the curtains in her room.

Jiang Mumu touched his head and felt a little dizzy.

"You sleep so late every day, you can't get up in the morning, you don't eat breakfast, do you want to live anymore? ”

The middle-aged woman stood in front of the bed with her hands on her hips and stared at Jiang Mumu.

Jiang Mumu quickly searched for the memories of the original owner, she supported her headache and tried to recall it over and over again.

Soon, she found the woman in the memory of the original owner.

"Got it. I'll go to bed early next time, Mom!"

Jiang Mumu grinned, looking flattering.

When Jiang Mumu grinned, the memories of the original owner quickly flooded into her mind.

The original owner is a family, and he has to rush to update it regularly every day.

Recently she wrote a new book about dreaming about premonitions of disaster in her sleep.

The original owner wrote down the disaster he had foreseen in his sleep.

Whenever the serial update is made, those dreamed disasters happen immediately.

And these disasters are all about the original owner.

The more clicks there are on the first day of sending out.

With the update, it became more and more popular, and the original owner became an Internet celebrity writer.

Without waiting for the original owner to be happy, she dreamed that she was hit by a car and died when she went to bed last night.

The first few disasters were not big, they were all small disasters, and the original owner immediately survived.

And this time, the original owner dreamed that he was hit by a car and died.

Before the original owner woke up, the original owner was already scared to death in his sleep.

Damn, this is a hilarious death!

【……】

Jiang Mumu smiled at the middle-aged woman and quickly went into the toilet to wash.

Jiang Mumu quickly washed up, took the toast prepared by the middle-aged woman, and entered the room again with the computer while biting the toast.

"Liqing, come back and have breakfast!"

Jiang Mumu completely ignored the middle-aged woman's roar, and locked the door as soon as she entered the room.