Chapter 3 The Daily Life of a Pseudo-Noblewoman
"Unity! Can you go back to Planet A and give feedback to the General Administration, can this three-no world be deducted or deducted less if it overturns? ”
There is no way to comfort you, you can only find a way to solve it.
"Little sister, can you fight for some anger? If you detain it again, you should eat dirt. ”
But I can't even eat the soil.
Sino thought of the mortgage that had not yet been settled next year, and looked constipated.
Thankfully, the Federation does not pay mortgages on a monthly basis, unlike the new 21st-century world, but on an annual basis.
"Little sister, think about your mortgage, think about the huge debt you have. If you go to Smog Star to work for a day job, your house will be repossessed because you don't pay the mortgage on time. What will it be like in two hundred years, your best years are gone, and the Haze Star will not be able to cultivate. Little sister, why can't you be like other taskers, pointing and fighting, don't think, don't have feelings! ”
Xiyi watched "Psychological Brick Family Special 2" and continued to attack his heart.
Although, I also feel that it is time to give feedback to the General Administration.
But it didn't dare to leave, afraid that Sino would let himself go after leaving.
My host is poisonous, and it's a weak system.
Although this mission looked at the pill, it felt that it could be saved.
"Unity! You don't understand that I'm a man with a soul, you're just a system, and without a soul that's what you lack. ”
Sino organized the language: "And those quest souls are estimated to have lost a black hole, so I can't do it." I also want to take my Tongfei and my Tonglang to make my Tonglang the most beautiful cub. I promise that as long as it is not a bottomless task, I promise that I will strictly follow the requirements and obediently listen to your guidance. I know that I am one with you, I am good for you, and you are no better if I am not good. So, I hope you can help me! ”
Sino made a promise as he boiled chicken soup for the soul.
"You really want me to be the most beautiful cub, more dazzling than the second egg 000001 the system?"
Xiyi, who was lost in his mind by the most beautiful cub, only got this point.
It's only too late to say that the return date is uncertain, and it will take a month at most to come back.
ran to the General Bureau with enthusiasm.
After Nishiichi left.
Sino spent half a moment sorting out her thoughts, and then spent a moment analyzing the three-no-mission world she had learned, and carefully analyzing what she had seen and heard about this prime minister's mansion in the past five days.
The conclusion is that I don't have a clue, and I think it hurts my brain.
It's so hard!
Isn't it time to use the wisdom brain to link the colleagues of the haze star to move bricks and talk about the sustainability of moving bricks.
But damn it, the brain can only be used as a weather forecasting and survey tool in the mission world, and it also takes into account the data repository.
Other features to be developed.
Panicked horse!
"Miss! Half a moment ago, Sister Furong, who was next to Mrs., just came to pass the word, I hope you will come to the Jade Courtyard in an hour, and Mrs. has something to explain. ”
The big girl walked to the head of the shelf bed and gently lifted the corner of the pale smoke-colored curtain, saw Sino who had opened his eyes, and said softly.
The other big girl, Green Sleeves, stepped forward and took the half-melted ice carving basin on the foot pedal to the window, and walked lightly to the door and took the warm water prepared by the second-class maid Bai Zhi to clean Sino's face.
The boss's maids served every day according to the original schedule, and Sino did not change because he had no memory.
A month is not a long time, but it is not a short time.
Meng Shiyun, who lives in a strange soul without memory, is like the original single goods in the modern world, no matter how it is loaded, there is still a difference between it and the counter goods.
It's only a matter of time before the horse's feet are exposed.
Maybe you can consider the amnesia in the novel.
"Hmm!" Sino replied distractedly, thinking about how to lose his memory.
But now there is no hurry, the people take food as the sky.