Chapter 164: Just Hold on to Money

It was as big as the round table in the room, and it had to be hugged by three people.

Jono One: ...... Where did you get such an oversized pan?

Ding Dingdong was very satisfied with the surprise and shock of the host, and continued to say: As long as the master wants something in this world, there is nothing that cannot be obtained.

Jono finally assigned Ding Ding to a reliable position. It doesn't matter if he can see himself or not, he praises him with a thumbs up: You are awesome.

Ding Jingling: Thank you, okay, I should go to rest in the middle of the night, by the way, your pot doesn't have the function of arbitrarily getting bigger and smaller, as long as you put them on the ground, they will always be like this.

After explaining this sentence, Ding Ding Bell cut off the connection with Qiao Nuoyi, stretched a big lazy waist, walked behind him and pressed it against the wall.

A bed was automatically lowered on the wall, and Jingle climbed up, spread it out into a big character, and fell asleep "whirring".

As everyone knows, after he fell asleep, the door of the control room automatically opened, and the grass by the Qingqing River walked in, looking at his indecent sleeping posture, frowning slightly.

He quietly floated over and lifted the cool quilt next to him, and slowly covered it with jingle bells.

Qingqing Hebian Cao sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him for a long time before getting up and going out, and the door closed again.

Jono almost couldn't sleep with excitement.

She lay on the bed, got up again from time to time, looked at the three pots on the ground, and couldn't help but go down to the ground and touch it a few times.

After repeating this three or five times, she finally determined that it was really not a dream, so she picked up the normal-sized pan and got into the bed, and slept peacefully.

Qin Mo sat outside the window and waited for a long time before he heard Qiao Nuo's even breathing, then he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, jumped into the house, and closed the window.

When he turned around, he almost stepped on the oversized pan on the ground, which scared him and stuck it to the wall.

It took him a while before he contacted Qingqing Riverside Grass in his mind: What's going on? Jono one also has a system?

The first thing he suspected was that the grass by the Qingqing River was also related to Jono, and the sour one in his heart.

Qingqing Riverside Grass left the jingling control room, turned around and entered his own control room next door, and sat on the rotating chair and replied to Qin Mo: It is another system that is in charge of Qiao Nuoyi.

Qin Mo was surprised: Dual system?

The voice of the grass by the green river without a trace of emotion sounded: Hmm.

Qin Mo was silent, there were thousands of thoughts in his heart entwined, like a ball of yarn, and it took a while to sort out a thread: Then why didn't you make it clear to me when you opened the conditions with me?

Green Riverside Grass: Industry secrets, no comment.

He didn't expect that Dingdong would not do things according to the rules, and would change the three system functions of simple release tasks, rewards and punishments to diversification.

Qin Mo scolded secretly in his heart, and then asked: What task did Qiao Nuoyi's system give her?

Qingqing Riverside Grass flashed the face of a jingle money fan in his mind, and replied after a moment of silence: Dream promotes the task.

Qin Mo: What's that?

Qingqing Riverside Grass sighed: You can stock up on money now.

After saying this, Qingqing Riverside Grass pressed the contact device in his ear, and leaned his head on the back of the chair, he could only help his host to this part.

Qin Mo shouted a few times in his mind, but the grass by the Qingqing River did not respond, and there was silence, indicating that he had gone offline.

What do you mean?

What does it mean to save money for yourself?

Does this have anything to do with Jono One's system tasks?