Chapter 7 Do We Have White Steamed Buns to Eat?
"If the mission fails, 10,000 gold coins in the mall will be deducted, and the gold coins will be deducted, which is equivalent to a mission failure, and your system and soul will be confiscated together. Methods include, but are not limited to: sudden death, bleeding from the seven orifices, suicide by swallowing feces......"
Xiao T's plug-in is obviously not only people's hearts are not ancient, but also wood's humanity.
This time, Xiao T provided photos that simulated Zhao Xiaoxi's tragic death in different ways, and marked the way of death for free.
Zhao Xiaoxi raised his head suddenly: This pit daddy system is not a joke.
didn't come up in one breath, Zhao Xiaoxi rolled his eyes, and almost handed over his soul on the spot.
"I protest! I'm asking for a more human mission! Zhao Xiaoxi immediately stopped pulling those cheap goods.
Xiao T suddenly said seriously: "The task is generated according to the host's various data science, and the completion rate of this task is as high as sixty-five percent, dear host, not to mention anything else, when you first accepted Zhao's culture, the company had tens of millions of debts." ”
Can that be the same? Just received Zhao's Culture Company no matter how bad it is, there are old customers, and employees who want to get through the difficulties together, and the advertising company is creative, she can find a chair that does not peel off the paint in this Fengle Village, it is a rare treasure, what kind of creativity do you want?
As soon as Zhao Xiaoxi wanted to refute, Xiao T preemptively said: "If you want to become the richest man, you must race against time, good luck!" ”
Subsequently, with a "drop", Xiao T went offline, and no matter how Zhao Xiaoxi called, there was no response.
"Mother, are you sad?" Xiao Yu asked cautiously, and handed half a bun in both hands to her, "When you are full, you will be in a good mood, so let's eat quickly." ”
Ay...... Xiao T pits her pit and bleeds, but the sensible, well-behaved, beautiful and extraordinary child in front of him is hot and alive, he has been taking out everything to maintain him, and it was yesterday when Xiao Yu ate in his memory, how many children can still hold back their yearning for food and push the bun to others?
As soon as this thought turned, the little anger that was pitted out by Xiao T could only be pinched first.
She half-squatted down and pinched the face of the little bun, and said, "If you don't eat expired steamed buns, you will have something to eat soon." ”
Then, Zhao Xiaoxi's consciousness flashed and hurriedly cut into the mall: the 100 gold coins that he finally obtained, Zhao Xiaoxi didn't dare to spend it indiscriminately.
She went to the mall to buy two bottles of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, and bought a few steamed buns and two packets of small pickles, so saving, and also spent three gold coins, so she didn't even dare to look at those very tempting delicacies.
In the end, Zhao Xiaoxi spent another gold coin to buy a bag of candy for Xiao Baozi, and then withdrew from the mall.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Xiao Baozi turned his head to look at it suspiciously, but when he turned back, he found that there were two more paper bags on the table out of thin air, and his mother was opening them.
As soon as she opened one, which was filled with steamed buns and small pickles, she heard the sound of father and son swallowing saliva in unison.
"Is this a steamed bun? Do we have white steamed buns to eat? Little Bun's eyes lit up with unbelievable joy.
The incredible tone made Zhao Xiaoxi's head hang down two black lines, but she also knew that Xiao Baozi's reaction was real, the wowotou steamed buns in Niugang Village were mixed with sorghum, sweet potatoes and even rice bran, and the real white-flour steamed buns were only enjoyed by big families in the village.