Chapter Thirty-Nine: I Really Want to Smash This Broken Space
Song Xiaohe entered the space, and his face was still not relieved.
No. 9 smiled cautiously, "Master, No. 9 also only knew after reading the manual!" If the 9th had known, he would never have let the owner grow vegetables so much! ”
"Instruction manual again! Do you have a little bit of consciousness as a space system on the 9th? Song Xiaohe gritted his teeth, "Could it be that your No. 9 is a defective product!" ”
No. 9 was aggrieved, "Master, how can you say that about No. 9!" No. 9 is not a defective product! No. 9 was just a small mistake during development...... Oops, that's a leak! ”
Song Xiaohe suddenly jumped like thunder, "Sure enough! I knew it! You're a defective product! I've been cheated by you! People still have to order cabbage with me, and at least 800 pieces will be delivered tomorrow, but now you have given me a limited amount! What do you mean? You don't play to death, you're not happy, are you! Last time, I said what bullshit is worth, but this time, I said that I grew vegetables in excess of the quota! What did I do to meet you! ”
I'm so angry with her!
Today, Boss Chun was originally promised, but who knew that this No. 9 actually told her in her mind - since she had planted more than 400 vegetables a day in the first few times, she had to give her a limit now, up to 500 per day! But the key problem is that she has already promised others! And this 9th, if you don't say it sooner or later, you just say it at this time!
"Master, meeting is fate, No. 9 likes the master, and the master will like the No. 9!"
"I'll you***"
Song Xiaohe jumped angrily, eager to smash this broken space with a hammer!
I thought it was an invincible golden finger, but now it seems to be difficult!
I don't know what kind of moth I'll get out of myself in the future!
Obviously, Song Xiaohe didn't know at this time that this so-called moth was already one step away from her.
After the anger, Song Xiaohe gradually calmed down.
There is a limit of 500 cabbages a day, and Boss Chun and his friends will see if they can discuss 200 cabbages for one person and take the 100 pieces bought at the market.
First come, first come.
In this case, it is also a good idea to engage in "hunger marketing".
But in this case, facing the pressure of repaying 500 taels in three months, I am afraid that the price of vegetables will be raised.
Song Xiaohe sighed, and went to talk to Boss Chun tomorrow to see if he could accept it, and then find another way if not.
Perhaps it was because of the softening of Song Xiaohe's face, No. 9 began to develop obscenely again.
"Master, in fact, there is one more thing, No. 9 doesn't know whether to say it or not!"
Song Xiaohe was stunned, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.
"Say!"
No. 9 smiled, "The character value is starting to decrease, and the master is going to start improving the character value!" ”
Space maintenance, what is consumed is the value of character.
Song Xiaohe clenched his hands and squeezed out a smile, "I have exposed Wang Dalan's true face in the past few days, isn't it counted?" ”
"Count, but because of the handling of the Wang Dalan incident, the biggest beneficiary is the master, so the character value is only one point." Loop 9.
Song Xiaohe's heart chuckled, "What's the full score?" How much character value can be accumulated before space upgrades? ”
Number 9 was silent for a moment, then said, "One hundred." ”
Song Xiaohe: "!! ”
it!
What a strange rule! It took so much effort for her to teach Wang Dalan a lesson, clear her innocence, and regain a foothold in the village, but now the No. 9 actually told herself that she had worked so hard to do it, and it turned out to be one point!
Song Xiaohe gasped angrily and began to look around looking for things with his head down.
There is no hammer head! She's going to smash this broken space!
No. 9 also knows the current affairs and dodges anymore.
Coming out of the space, Song Xiaohe dug in the ground as if he was angry, and it looked like he was taking the seed in his hand as No. 9.
Bury! Bury! Bury!
Under the bright moonlight, the surface of the lake below the mountain sparkles, reflecting the bright moonlight.
Suddenly, Song Xiaohe's afterglow flashed, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at the big lake below the mountain.
Something seems to have passed.
Is it fish?
Song Xiaohe stood up and looked at it with twisted eyebrows.
"Master, someone's coming!" Number 9's voice rang in his head without warning.
Song Xiaohe immediately turned around, and saw a squeaky sound not far away, which was made by stepping on a dead leaf.
She immediately crouched down, hid behind a tree, and looked towards where the sound had come from.
After a while, someone appeared in Song Xiaohe's sight.
Dressed in black, his whole body was tightly wrapped, and he was carrying a small bamboo sieve in his hand.
Since the man was standing on a relatively high position, he didn't see a vegetable patch on the slope here, and he didn't find Song Xiaohe.
Then the man began to descend the back mountain not far from Song Xiaohe, and his movements were skillful and fast.
Song Xiaohe stared at the man tightly, and suddenly his eyes widened.
The man sprinted all the way down, without even pausing in his movements!
rushed straight to the lake, and then jumped without hesitation!
Hop into the lake!
Someone jumped into the lake in front of Song Xiaohe!?
Song Xiaohe was dumbfounded, and when he reacted, he was going down to save people!
"Master, slow down!" No. 9 shouted, "That person didn't jump into the lake!" Did the master see the bamboo sieve in the man's hand? ”
Song Xiaohe's footsteps slammed.
Yes, she did notice the bamboo sieve in the man's hand just now! But then I saw the man rush down the lake like that, and I was so shocked that I had forgotten what was in the man's hand!
"Master, wait a moment, No. 9 thinks that maybe that person didn't jump into the lake!"
"Not jumping into the lake?" Song Xiaohe frowned, "Could it be fishing in the middle of the night?" ”
Anyway, this matter was suspicious, and Song Xiaohe decided to stay here for the time being to see what that person was going to do.
If he really wanted to find a short-sighted person, then he would have to feel compassion for the face of this huge lake, but the man swooped down from the halfway up the mountain, and his movements were skillful and smooth, without a pause.
Perhaps, it's really not about looking for death.
Under the bleak moonlight, Song Xiaohe nested behind a tree, his small body hidden behind, and he was tightly covered.
Minutes and seconds passed, and the man had not yet come out.
Song Xiaohe was about to fall asleep holding the tree.
"The hosts! Master! The man came out! ”
No. 9's sharp cry made Song Xiaohe suddenly come back to his senses from his light sleep.
She immediately looked ahead, and saw that the man had climbed ashore from the edge of the lake, his wet black clothes glowing strangely in the moonlight.
It didn't look like ordinary fabric, it looked like ......
Song Xiaohe twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, but saw that the man picked up the bamboo sieve from the shore, and he didn't know what was in it, but under the moonlight, the light was getting stronger and stronger.
Just as Song Xiaohe stretched his neck and was about to take a closer look, the man suddenly looked up and looked this way.
The sharp eyes like knives made Song Xiaohe stiffen, and he subconsciously wanted to escape!
But where she was, hidden by bushes and trees, and it was still dark at night, she could not be seen unless the man had an infrared detector.
The man glanced around vigilantly and walked away with the bamboo sieve.
Song Xiaohe sat paralyzed on the ground, and then realized that he was covered in a cold sweat.
That look was terrifying!