There was no word all night, and when it was dawn the next day, Shi Shanrou got up to say goodbye to the middle-aged woman, and now she was already on her way to Nai He City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She felt a little incredible, she didn't have a system at all, and theoretically she didn't belong to the host of the system, but she could hear the voice of the main god, which proved that she was monitored by the main god.

So what kind of monitoring is that?

Is it similar to infinite terror, monitored by triggering events to complete tasks?

Or is it similar to the all-free growth model, which is monitored by the host's own growth progress?

What is the purpose of monitoring?

Is it to create gods, is it to collect some kind of data, or is it to give the so-called gods some tools to have fun?

Shi Shanrou thought a lot, and she was sure that this was a conspiracy, at least a premeditated conspiracy.

But who can give an accurate answer to these questions? She feels that she should think more about some more realistic questions at this moment, such as how to survive better in this world.

No matter how bad it is, at least you have to protect yourself from violations.

After walking for about an hour, the purple-red morning light in the sky was like a red rose gradually blooming.

Shishan Rou's face smiled skillfully, and the oblique light shone brightly, making her more and more picturesque.

Nai Ho City.

In my memory, I was born in this place, my father Shi Xiaoran is in the position of the city lord, and my eldest sister Shi Wushang disappeared three years ago, and I don't know whether she is alive or dead.

The younger brother Shi is still in private school, and I don't know if he is young and stubborn or really admires, this kid is always peeping at himself on weekdays, but wherever he is, there is almost always his shadow.

Also, people always like to go for beautiful things. It's like standing at the city gate at this moment, and the pedestrians who come and go always look at themselves.

The timid peeked out of the corner of their eyes, and the bold stared at themselves in a daze, spitting from their throats from time to time.

People often say that nine out of ten men are lustful, this sentence should be true, Shi Shanrou is also very understanding of this behavior, but understanding does not mean that he has to be like a rare animal for them to watch.

Whispers came, and more and more astonishing eyes focused on her, and the burning heat of that gaze was almost enough to burn the fringed dress on her body.

She felt that it was time for her to leave, and that kind of gaze had turned into undisguised meaning.

"Excuse me. How to get to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Defender A turned his head blankly, looked at her blankly, and his face had returned to his usual wooden expression, "Enter the door, go straight, turn left, turn right, go straight." ”

"Thank you. ”

Looking at this defender armor who seemed to be a little stupid, Shi Shanrou nodded slightly.

Just when everyone was fascinated by her soul-moving smile, a rough laugh was suddenly heard, "What a beautiful beauty embryo, are you interested in playing with the uncle?"

Play?

Shi Shanrou's eyes turned slightly, and she looked at the person who came and was about to speak, but the voice of the defender armor came from her ears: "You can't afford to provoke, go." ”

Facing the reminder of the defenders, Shi Shanrou's slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a cold smile flashed again: "Can't be provoked? I'm the second lady of the poet Shi Shanrou, who dares to mess with me in this Nahe City?"

Although her smile was cold, her delicate face still made people feel like a spring breeze.

The defender with a wooden face looked at the pair of clear eyes, as if he directly ignored her words, and still said unhurriedly: "Listen to me." ”

This time it was Shi Shanrou's turn to be stunned, maybe this defender was born to be a vice-wooden person, but he had already told his identity, so it shouldn't be this indifferent attitude that doesn't concern him, right?

She began to search her memory in her mind, only to realize that she had barely left the gate of the City Lord's Mansion in the previous eighteen years, and the only time she had left the palace had been in a carriage with a veiled face.

It is so tightly covered, not to mention that these soldiers don't recognize it, I'm afraid that not even many people in the city can recognize it.

In this way, the reaction of the defender seems to be explained, but....

But the aunt who saved herself said that she had been in a coma for five days, which means that the second lady of the poet who did not leave the door had been missing for five days.

For five whole days, a case can be filed on the earth, but what did this poem Xiao Ran do?

He didn't do anything!

Not even this little defender knows himself!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she felt that it was necessary for her to have a good talk with her father, who had nothing to do with her safety.

At this moment, the man came over, and he looked at the little girl in front of him, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the eyes that were as bright as diamonds were now full of anger, and his natural pink mouth was pursed, and the two angry blushes on his cheeks were lovely.

"Yo Yo Yo, who bullied my little liver? Look at my little baby, it's so cute!"

Shi Shanrou didn't bother to pay attention to it, and directly left a white eye for him to experience on his own.

The man didn't speak, just stared at her departing back and waved his hand, and the two thieves understood and trotted all the way to follow.

...........................

The sun shines brightly between the green tiles and red walls, and the streets are lined with abrupt cornices, shop signs and banners fluttering high, and the sparkling cars and horses, and the endless stream of pedestrians.

Looking at the tranquil and comfortable smiling faces, Shi Shanrou was playing with novel things between the street shops on the left and right, and she was suddenly attracted by the shouting from the front.

"Fortune-telling, pointing to the maze, those who are destined don't take a penny. ”

"Hey girl, do you want to count your marriage?"

"If you don't count, you don't count, who are you fighting? Hey, scholar, do you want to calculate your luck?"

"Hey, what are you pretending to be high, phew!"

The old man found Shi Shanrou in the crowd, and hurriedly came to the front, his expression was a little flattering, "Hey girl, do you want to count marriage?"

The old man was dressed in a somewhat shabby style, similar to a Taoist robe, with patches on it.

It looks like a sanctimonious feeling, with a thin body and strong muscles, but the glittering light in the eyes is really uncomfortable, and there is a feeling of being seen through the heart.

Shishan Rou moved her gaze up the bamboo pole in the old man's hand, looked at the four crooked big characters of "Immortal Guidance", and suddenly sneered.

That's a ugly word!

"The little girl is not married. ”

"It's okay to do the trick. ”

"The little girl is not lucky. ”

"It is also possible to calculate what will be done. ”

"What will be done?"

Shi Shanrou's heart moved slightly, and she deliberately paused at her feet, made a hesitant gesture, and feigned anger: "You old way is not deceiving me? Why are others asking, but I am entangled?"

This old god has a straight face, and suddenly gives people the illusion of a master in the world, "Anxious about what people are anxious about, what kind of person is the old man? ”

As he spoke, he shook the bamboo pole in his hand again, and Shi Shanrou looked at the four big characters even more swaggeringly, so he smiled and asked again, "What if it's not accurate?"

"Don't ask for money!" The old god stick was angry and had a bit of momentum, this momentum was a small feeling like a mountain in the eyes of everyone, but in the eyes of Shi Shanrou, it was a manifestation of extraordinarily strong and capable.

As early as when she was on Earth, she was used to seeing all kinds of strange people, and as for this old way... Shi Shanrou just wants to use the word "pretending to bi" to describe it.

Immediately afterwards, the old god led Shi Shanrou to the stone pier beside the street, and he sat by himself, squinting his eyes, pretending to be profound.

Shi Shanrou also didn't say a word, just smiled sweetly at the corner of her mouth, looking forward to life.

"I'd like to see how long you can pretend!" Shi Shanrou sneered inwardly.

"This girl is hard stubble!" the old god squinted, looking at the girl through the gap in the corner of his eye, and exclaimed in his heart.

After a while, Shi Shanrou's ruddy little mouth was raised, as if she was smiling, "This old god stick can really pretend!"

"Oh!

Another half of the day passed.

"This old god can't be asleep, is he?"

"It hurts, it hurts, I have to change my position. No, I can't move!"

Another half hour passed.

"My legs are so numb... This old god stick is really calm. No, I can't speak first. ”

"It's over, it's over, old man, my chrysanthemum has been propped up!"

About half an hour later, Shi Shanrou, who was complaining about sore legs, suddenly saw the old god stick and stood up.

Immediately, he smiled on his face, and he was even brighter, "What is the old gentleman?"

Count in your head!

The old god gave a roll of his eyes unceremoniously, and hurriedly withdrew his palm to caress the chrysanthemum, rubbed it on the robe and stroked his gray beard, "Uh... The girl has not yet said what she needs to say. ”

"Didn't I say it? Could it be that the old gentleman has been asleep for a long time?"

Shi Shanrou pretended to be shocked, and her voice also raised a few decibels, and then she wrinkled her slender eyebrows, and reminded with interest: "The little girl is going to do what she will do." ”

"What a cunning little fox!"

The old god glanced at the crowd that had gathered, they were obviously attracted by Shi Shanrou's voice, but more often than noticing their onlookers.

He can also pretend, with a profound appearance, he took out a pot of bamboo sticks from the basket and handed it to Shi Shanrou: "You still need to ask for hexagrams for things to do, and you are not allowed to do without money, everyone!"

"Girl, do you want to test marriage?"

"Quasi-no-no, you'll know in a while, no-no, no-don't want money!"

Shi Shanrou looked at his hard-working appearance of beating snakes with a stick, and there was a sneer in his heart, and when he shook out the bamboo stick, the old god stick heard the sound of landing, his eyes were fast, and his mouth was faster.

"The way is clear, and I don't know if I don't know how to be true to him. I think about it day by day, even if God helps it, it is difficult to do it. ”

After reading the sign, the old god's face suddenly became wonderful, and he knocked on the bamboo stick and praised it repeatedly.

His astonishment was as if an oasis had been found in the desert.

Shi Shanrou couldn't help but frown when she looked at the old god's admiring expression, "Old man, could it be that you are signed?"

"No, this is a sign. ”