Seized by the System

"Don't you say that not only can you read the Internet, but also the power generation? Send it to me now to see ..."

Somehow, Uncle is not ready to let Fang Ning easily.

Probably the other party took the rent card a few days ago, and the card is too ruthless ...

"Damn, I'm going to let you know today, to stay on the front line of the system and meet each other in the future. Don't do whatever you want at any time!"

Fang Ning dropped a sentence, then closed his eyes and concentrated, as if something was brewing.

Uncle surprisingly patient, did not interrupt Fang Ning's brewing.

Soon after, it seemed that the brewing was over, and Fang Ning suddenly ran to the cold storage area of ​​the system.

Then he took out a ... new hand crank generator.

"Uh, what are you doing?" Uncle wondered.

Regardless of Fang Ning, he moved out a high-end gaming notebook and connected to the hand crank generator.

At this moment, he saw his eyes glared, the hand-cranked generator shuddered, and a few wheels began to spin on their own.

In this state, the layman who didn't understand looked at it, and thought that the generator could also be refined.

The uncle just understood this, and now disdain: "I thought you mastered any advanced power generation technology with love. I didn't expect it to be the most basic idea to drive things ..."

"You know a wool, the simpler and more basic, the more stable and reliable. Too complicated things often cause accidents."

Fang Ning opened the notebook and re-downloaded and installed the game package again, and then played the game happily.

"Huh, you are either playing or sleeping every day, the spiritual cultivation has been dragging, I don't believe it, how long you can persist ..." Uncle exclaimed.

"Oh, I may not be able to hold on for too long, but there are thousands of souls in the Dragon Prison." Fang Ning was proud.

"Impossible, don't think about it without me," Uncle decidedly blocked Fang Ning's path. "The longer you want to play, the better you exercise your soul strength, and you can play as long as you insist."

"Uh, Grandpa, I was the one who blamed you wrong." Fang Ning is not a heartless guy after all. After hearing this, he understood the purpose of Grandpa and became guilty.

It turned out that the uncle was still for his good ... No, safety first.

After all, the stronger the spirit of his host, the safer he will be in danger in the future.

"You only know that you blamed me again, pity my little heart, and hurt you deeply again and again, can't you compensate for it?" Said the uncle.

"Impossible, no, go." Fang Ning heard the words, and the guilt lasted only three seconds.

Then he buried himself and started playing.

However, this evening is destined to be a troublesome autumn, so Fang Ning can not have fun.

After not playing for a long time, the uncle suddenly said happily: "Big rich, come and watch the live broadcast outside, and those of you workers will start to make trouble."

"Damn, let Lao Zheng go to control, I have no effort." Fang Ning then dumped the pot.

"Hey, you hurry and look, I always feel a little problem, there is no hint on the system map." Uncle urged.

Fang Ning just had a little guilty conscience, and when I heard this, I was embarrassed to continue playing, so I opened the big screen of live broadcasting in the Internet cafe.

As soon as the screen opened, an angry voice came out.

"Is it good to practice? What kind of outfit?" A young worker said to the other two with a red face.

"Uh, it's a familiar picture." Fang Ning saw it and was very speechless.

The other two workers confronting him, also very young, shook their heads and sneered.

"You can practice, of course it's amazing. Even if you are smart, you work hard, you won't practice. In the future, it will only be a waste wood. You can only work hard and look at people's faces." One of the workers disdain.

The other one nodded with a smile.

"These three cooperated really well ..." Fang Ning first nodded, and then suddenly said, "Are they acting? Are you trying to get our attention?"

"Uh, rich man, why do you say that?" The uncle seemed to see that he couldn't find the problem and was very depressed.

Only then did it know that there was an insurmountable gap between itself and its host.

"It's very simple, they are not brain-dead, don't they know where this place is?" Fang Ning asked back, "This is' the place where all the people are gathered, where all evils do not invade; where the Oriental Lighthouse is, more than 30 per square meter. Wan's lot. Making trouble here is just looking for death. "

"Uh, when you say that, I always feel like I'm mentally disabled." Uncle is even more depressed.

"I didn't say that, you admit it yourself." Fang Ning was very speechless. The uncle's play has been a bit more lately. I don't know if it has developed into a period of rebellion ...

At this time, the live broadcast screen changes.

At this time, a middle-aged worker came over.

"Do n’t be noisy, so as not to affect the rest of the Venerable. It ’s a blessing to be able to come in here and hear the lecture of Zheng Butler. Everyone is a worker and serves the Venerable together. It's worthy of wages ... Wang Wenqing, you have always been clever, how could you quarrel with these two guys? "The middle-aged worker persuaded with a serious heart.

"Master Luo, it ’s not that I want to quarrel, it ’s that these two guys are too angry. I practiced slower, and faster than them, but the two of them scolded me for waste, and Tiantianzhi made me do it and give them the end. Tea buys cigarettes ... But here is where the dragon lives, can't you bully people like this? "Wang Wenqing, the young worker, bowed his head.

"It's a bit too much, don't you know that the Venerable hates others for bullying and bullying ... How many powerful demons he killed. You just started practicing, do you have to go the wrong way?" Master Luo was surprised.

The two young workers on the opposite side heard this and looked at Wang Wenqing involuntarily. There was a trace of panic in their eyes, and there was even some blame.

"Master Luo, we know we are wrong." The two young workers immediately bowed their heads and admitted the mistake.

A trace of disappointment flashed on Wang Wenqing's face, which seemed a little helpless, and then said: "Forget it, as long as they don't bully me anymore, I don't want to make it known to His Holiness, and save his old man's spirit.

"It's fine, you have to understand what you are doing, it should be yours, it should always be yours, it shouldn't be yours, don't force it." Master Luo finally persuaded.

The other workers watched the excitement on the sidelines, and no one stepped forward to persuade them.

The so-called "place where all people are gathering, where no evil is invading", the second half of the sentence is probably true, but the first half of the sentence, we need to make a big discount.

There are demons in the realm of Xitian Bliss, and the golden-winged Dapeng Bird Hall stands above the Buddha.

Seeing this, Fang Ning shook his head again and again: "The heart is not old, there are not many simple people."

"What do you mean? Didn't understand." The uncle admitted honestly.

"Hey, there are small societies everywhere. This Wang Wenqing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ wants to take the path of the rise of waste wood and find someone to co-play with the script, I am afraid it will not take less effort. The intention is not bad, so you ca n’t see him. It turns red and black. Other workers have three competitors who are less happy and let them quarrel. Only Master Luo is really a good person and rare. "Fang Ning lamented.

"Uh, the host of the sages is really smart, and the small system is not enough." The uncle left a sentence and slipped away.

"Go away." Fang Ning watched a free rehearsal routine, very speechless, and then went to play his game.

"Wait, rich man, I found a problem. I don't blame them for playing this kind of routine. Have you noticed that I said a sentence before, everything is born, in fact most of it is waste ..." Come back and say.

"Uh, what the **** do you mean?" Fang Ning had just created a good character and was very depressed by his uncle.

"I mean, even if the ordinary people have the" Nine Turns to Golden Pills "developed by me, they will spend most of their lives in Jujing Realm. After all, the qualifications are there, there is no heaven and earth, no Peerless Medicine. The life span is limited, and it is difficult to break through the upper limit with only one exercise method, "explained the uncle.

"Oh, that means ordinary people or ordinary people, what's the matter? Not the same as alive?" Fang Ning didn't care.

"You live in the system space every day, of course you don't feel it. The people outside, many people are in a dilemma, and every day is frightened. Without my inspection every day, it would have been the end of the world." Uncle is very disdainful.

"What are you worried about?" Fang Ning wondered.

"I won't worry about them, I'm just studying the purpose of these three people playing this routine." The uncle grumbled.

"Oh, then you don't have to waste this time in the future."

"Why?"

"Because I know better than you." Fang Ning said proudly.

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