Chapter 243: Shit Luck
The prizes are all things that can be sold in the mall, and what you draw depends on luck.
Zhu Yuanyuan clasped his hands together and prayed sincerely, "Beast God bless, let me draw a mustard seed space where I can farm and raise livestock~"
"It's a beautiful idea," Tong Aotian turned on the sneering mode, "Don't you know what luck you have since you were a child?"
"Where's my luck?" Zhu Yuanyuan was unconvinced, "At least it's better than you."
Zhu Yuanyuan said a word, choking Tong Aotian speechlessly, whether he agreed or opposed, it seemed that something was wrong.
It thinks it's luckier, but if it doesn't, the host's luck doesn't seem to be bad.
Everyone in the interstellar world has a system, but as an ancient, they can travel to another world after death, and are lucky to bind a system that is outcast, which can be said to be an atmospheric carrier.
At the same time that Tongzi was so entangled that the database was almost disordered, the extracted items were also frozen, and the picture was a silver-white ring, without any patterns.
"This is ......" Zhu Yuanyuan's eyes widened, "The beast god has really appeared?"
She has searched it out countless times, and admired the mustard seed space that is reluctant to close for most of the day, but it is too expensive to buy, although the appearance is inconspicuous, but it is powerful, can farm, can raise small animals, and cannot see the boundless life space.
Tong Aotian was so shocked that he couldn't believe it, "Did you really go out of shit luck? No, maybe it's just a plain silver ring that looks the same on the outside."
"Can't you expect me to get better?" Zhu Yuanyuan's face darkened instantly, "If it's an ordinary ring, I won't do side quests in the future."
Come on~hurt each other~
Anyway, she can survive without Tongzi's help, at most she can live a rough and tired life.
Tong Aotian, "If you come to this trick again, can't you have something new?"
"No," Zhu Yuanyuan said arrogantly, "It doesn't matter if the trick is old or not, just use it."
Tong Aotian had no choice, so he could only reluctantly say, "Host and rest assured, if you are lucky, you will be able to make your wishes come true."
"I'll just say it," Zhu Yuanyuan was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth, "It's obviously a Tongzi who can say good things, but he has to habitually sing and decay, and he is honest when he is threatened, and I don't know what he thinks."
"Who told you not to call me by name," Tong Aotian said aggrievedly, "I am an intelligent system with ideals and ambitions, unlike those stupid Tongzi who only urge the host to do tasks."
Zhu Yuanyuan was speechless, "Just because of this little thing?"
"It's not a trivial matter of a name," Tong Aotian said seriously, "For example, if I call the host a female and don't call the name, you will be unhappy."
"You didn't call my name in the first place."
"Uh~ Mistaken, come again, if the people in the host tribe call you a little female......
"The assumption is not true," Zhu Yuanyuan grabbed the conversation, "Everyone calls me by my name or Xiao Dawu, not by female, this is the result of my efforts, Tongzi, you love to talk back to me every day, and you don't provide much help, I am not happy to call my name wrong?"
No!
Even if there was a mistake, she wouldn't admit it.
Tong Aotian, "You, you, you, are just messing around."
"You have to be strong, you can't restart," Zhu Yuanyuan nervously accepted the reward and sighed softly, "It's okay."
If Tongzi restarts and loses the prize card suspected of being a mustard seed space, she is afraid that she will regret it and her intestines will be blue.
Open the virtual backpack and take out the silver ring, and immediately pop up a prompt -
Is it integrated with the personal space?
Whether
"It's really mustard seed space, it's great, I can finally save money to expand my personal space," Zhu Yuanyuan almost cried with joy, and immediately chose the answer, "Yes, merge the portable space."
As soon as the words fell, she only felt that her eyes were black, and it seemed that there had been a earth-shaking change in the sea of consciousness, as if nothing had happened.
Zhu Yuanyuan habitually checked the space with his mind, and found that the originally small portable space had changed greatly, with green mountains, green water, black land, and a simple wooden house.
Mustard
The space can accommodate living creatures, and it's no problem to designate it, but I don't know if I need a password.
She muttered, "I'm going in."
Fortunately, with good luck, after finishing the chatter, the person changed places, and it was in the life space that she explored with her consciousness.
When I don't have it, I dream of having it, but I am confused when I actually get it.
The fertile black soil and the wide river not far away are such a good place for farming~
She doesn't have much love for farming, and she has to take advantage of the loopholes and lazy people to do a branch cabbage planting task, how to make use of the land?
It's too tiring to work hard to open up the wasteland and farm the land, besides, the land outside is vast and sparsely populated, and there is a lot of wasteland that can be cultivated.
If you don't plant it, it's a waste of fertile black soil to be empty.
Zhu Yuanyuan scratched his head in a tangled way, and couldn't help sighing, "The small space in front is actually very good, it is less worry-free than the large mustard seed space, at least it won't make me in a dilemma."
If you are someone else, you may not have such troubles, you can plant if you love it, and you can pile up as many things as you want when you don't plant empty.
But Zhu Yuanyuan is different, she has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, as long as it is her own, she must always put it in the right place, the land of the space is hers, and she always feels a little disadvantaged if she doesn't use it.
No, it should be said that it is very, very bad.
"Aotian," Zhu Yuanyuan began to think about the system that she had doubted about the system, "You can help me think about it, what to plant is more convenient, that is, you don't need to plough the ground often to harvest, it is better to plant for a few years or decades without replanting."
"Something to do, nothing to do," Tong Aotian said quietly, "Host, you are really fickle."
Zhu Yuanyuan waved his small hand, "Oh, don't care about this kind of detail, the relationship between the two of us is extraordinary, there is really no need to hold on to the unpleasantness of the past."
It's all bound, can you regret untying it?
She disagrees!
Tong Aotian felt that he was the most pitiful system in the world, and there was no one, but he could not go back as the host thought, otherwise he could only accept the punishment of returning to the furnace to recreate (format).
Tongzi, who didn't want to lose herself, obediently came up with an idea, "You can plant fruit trees, or medicinal herbs such as ginseng and reishi."
The mustard seed space is from the cultivation realm, and it is full of aura, no matter what you plant.
In other words, Zhu Yuanyuan can plant all the fruits he likes to eat, without worrying about climate, growth environment and other issues, and he can also grow all kinds of cherished medicinal materials that can prolong life and keep them alive.
"Such a rare treasure, you are still too troublesome," Tong Aotian almost soured into lemon essence, "What a brain!"
Sure enough, crossing can only extend life, not grow IQ, it shouldn't look up a few times because it is a crossing female, and it may be better to find a native little female as the host.
Thinking of the systematic texts I read in those years, Tongzi was full of melancholy, and the Tongzi in the book was fictional, but it was taken seriously.
How big is the gap between dreams and reality......