Although the system detects that the male protagonist is rotten, Sang Luo is skeptical of this person's character.

But at this time, the system prompt in my mind sounded-

[Male protagonist's fighting spirit +2]

[Current male protagonist's fighting spirit: -97]

【Reward Host First Battle Pack: Lower Grade Spirit Stone*1000】

Sangluo's eyes lit up.

1,000 Spirit Stones?!!!

Her eldest brother can't earn so much for ten years of food delivery!

As we all know, Jian Xiu is really fucking poor!

If it weren't for the support of the Sang family every month, she wouldn't even be able to afford to eat two meat buns for breakfast!

Now, finally the money is here!

After a while, Sang Luo looked at Chu Yanshu again, and the disgust in his eyes was a little less.

Although this errand is risky, the system spends a lot of money.

So, it was she who humiliated him just now, and it worked?

Continue to humiliate?

Sang Luo's mind flashed in the bloody scene of Chu Yanshu peeling the skin and cramping the soul of the person who humiliated him in the original book, and he shuddered suddenly, or don't say goodbye.

She spared her life.

Chu Yanshu looked at the change in the look on the girl's face in front of him and raised her eyebrows slightly, she was in... Afraid?

It's kind of interesting.

Sanglu was scared.

"Senior sister, the master wants me to follow you first."

The young man suddenly hooked his lips, his voice was clear and harmless, and he said,

"I know that my senior sister doesn't like me, and she doesn't want to marry me, but after all, it was set by my father, and the etiquette cannot be abolished."

Meaning, he just won't get married, and she has to take him, a junior brother and fiancé.

Sang Luo glanced at him, but this time he was a little arrogant, and said lightly,

"Want to marry me? Beat me first! ”

The young man's eyes melted with a smile, warm as a spring breeze,

"Okay, for the sake of Senior Sister, I will definitely cultivate hard."

As soon as his words fell, Sang Luo ran to the background of the system to look at the data.

Damn, the fighting spirit hasn't risen at all, a big pig's trotter!

System: [Please correct the host's attitude, you are now a nurse script.] 】

Sang Luo's heart was cold: [Mother, how defeated, what do you know about a garbage system? 】

System: [......]

“……”

Too lazy to take care of the system, Sang Luo lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand and clicked on the spirit jade, and passed Chu Yanshu's friend application.

When she saw his screen name, the girl had a complicated expression,

"You sell Nanling Grass?"

She remembered that the male protagonist had an opportunity to get a portable space after leaving home, which became a small world of its own, and in the initial stage, it was several acres of Nanling grass.

It became the first pot of gold he got after his family was wiped out, and it was also a symbol of the beginning of revenge.

According to the timeline, it should have grown to the third stage by now.

Why is he still selling Nanling Grass...... Really scrapped?

But... There is no shortage of opportunities.

Without fighting spirit, you can contract the Chaos Medicine Field, which is worthy of Long Aotian, and you are really lucky.

Chu Yanshu nodded, and smiled at Sang Luo, a young man who was as gentle as jade,

"Senior sister, do you want it? I'll send you some. ”

Sang Luo looked at him with this smile and felt a chill behind him, and refused directly,

"No, I don't need Nanling Grass for a sword cultivator."

That thing was used to refine the Spring Breeze Pill for breeding demon beasts, and the first big brother on the list of Chu Yanshu's first pot of gold was the Imperial Beast Sect.

What does she want that thing for?

Just thinking about it, the system in my mind promulgated the task-

[Please ask the host to complete the main story - Phoenix Egg]

[Mission details: Lead Chu Yanshu to the black market in the city, find the phoenix egg and help it complete the contract.] 】

[Reward: 1000 * Lower Grade Spirit Stones]

For the sake of the spirit stone, Sang Luo pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at Chu Yanshu,

"I'm going to go to the black market later, since Uncle Shi asked you to follow me, let's go together."