Chapter 107: It's a little hard, it's a little hard

She now has more than 2,000 points, and it costs 3,000 points in exchange for all the memories of the original body. She has been here for so long, and the general situation is clear, so she is reluctant to change.

Those skills and treasures in the mall, looking at it now, the score doesn't seem to be high.

In that case, how many points do you need to go back to modern times?

The system didn't respond, and three black lines floated on Xia Qingtong's forehead.

It's always like this, every time she needs the system, the system starts playing dead.

- System, I worked so hard to earn points because you said you could go back when the points arrived. You're not lying to me, are you?

Don't get the score, she can't go back. If that's the case, she's going to end up with this broken system.

[System: I never lie. 】

Xia Qingtong: Hehe.

- Okay, you tell me, how many points do I want to go back to modern times?

After all, she hasn't seen her grandparents for more than a month.

[System: The host can only return to the modern era if it completes the task.] 】

- Isn't my mission to just do live streaming?

[System: That's a superficial task, and there are hidden tasks, when will it be completed, and when can it be returned.] 】

Xia Qingtong was almost laughed at.

- What is the implicit task?

[After the points reach 50,000, the hidden task will be triggered.] Once completed, the host's wish can be granted. 】

- 50,000?

Xia Qingtong will not be calm, this, how long will it take?

[Host come on.] 】

Throw down these four words, and the system will no longer speak.

Xia Qingtong's face was not very good-looking. This system is really cheating. Not to mention how difficult it is to earn 50,000 points, the hidden task is not clear.

Why does she think it's full of pits?

……

The little girl's palm-sized face looked solemn, and her delicate eyebrows were tightly twisted.

Ming Yue watched from the side, and his fingertips moved again.

Xia Qingtong was still depressed, and a hand appeared in front of him. She was startled and waved away without thinking.

After a snap, she realized that it was Ming Yue's hand, and she actually waved Ming Yue's hand away?

Xia Qingtong was frightened by this cognition, and the whole person fell backwards.

The back of his head slammed into the bed frame with such a thud.

Snort –

Hurt. It hurts to death.

Xia Qingtong's tears came out. She is young, but her eyes are big, and there are droplets of water in them, which looks a little pitiful at first.

Ming Yue was still laughing, but he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Crashed?"

He stretched out his hand to probe the wound on the back of Xia Qingtong's head, but completely forgot that the little girl was only wearing a middle coat, and as soon as he approached, there was a bed frame behind her. It became like what he was going to do to her.

Xia Qingtong's face turned white all of a sudden.

"The Six Princes." She endured the act of rubbing the back of her head, and clutched the corners of the quilt tightly with both hands: "It's not early, the courtiers are going to rest, can you please move somewhere else?" ”

Ming Yue's hand hung in the air, and he seemed to realize the current posture of the two of them in the face of the little girl.

"I just wanted to see your injuries."

"I'm fine." I won't show you the pain: "Just get some sleep." So—"

This bright and flickering eviction order made Ming Yue's face change slightly, and seeing that he was about to be angry, Xia Qingtong hurriedly spoke.

"Sixth Prince, I have to read so many books every day, and I really don't have enough energy. If it's convenient for you, you'd better leave first. After all, only when I have enough spirit can I do a better errand for you, right? ”

Ming Yue stared at her little face for a long time, not missing the patience in the little girl's eyes, and the little hand she clenched the corner.

She was really afraid of him.