flstandardbreds Chapter 150 This is my system
Chapter 150 This is my system
"Wow! What is this? So cute!!!" Ming Fei's eyes lit up instantly, and she walked forward and picked up a blue slime that was smaller than a football from the ground.
Thirty-five struggled desperately, "Let me go, or I'll beat you up."
Two short little arms grew out of its jelly-like body, which fluttered in the air for a long time but didn't touch Ming Fei at all.
However, Yan Muhuai noticed the color of Thirty-Five's body and asked, "Why did you change color? You were not this color the last time I saw you."
"I don't know, maybe it has something to do with spiritual power?" Thirty-five said, then yelled at Ming Fei, "Damn rumored girlfriend, put me down."
In the time it took to say this, Yan Muhuai and Ming Fei watched as Thirty-Five changed from sky blue to light blue, and finally returned to white, even becoming somewhat transparent.
"Mr. Yan, why did it change color again?" Ming Fei was surprised, but held it tightly and was reluctant to let go.
Before Yan Muhuai could say anything, Thirty-Five took over and said weakly, "I have no more spiritual power. I'll say it again, let me go."
Seeing that Thirty-Five looked quite pitiful, Yan Muhuai rescued it from Ming Fei's hands and said, "Then let's go back."
If Thirty-Five hadn't controlled the Broken Sword to spin a few more circles in the air, it wouldn't have stalled so quickly.
Thirty-five turned his round body in Yan Muhuai's palm to look at the broken sword that Ming Fei had picked up and put back into the box.
It was actually a little reluctant to leave, but without the support of spiritual power, it couldn't enter the broken sword, so it could only return to Yan Muhuai's sea of consciousness.
"Would you like to go in and stay for a while?" Ming Fei felt Sanshiwu's gaze and put the box in front of it.
Thirty-five looked at Yan Muhuai with her big cute eyes and put her hands together, "Master Host, can you let me stay with Canjian for a while?"
Seeing Thirty-Five like this, Yan Muhuai suddenly frowned, "Why don't you try first to see if you can go back?"
Thirty-five didn't dare to disobey, so he took a breath, puffed up his body, and forced himself to return to Yan Muhuai's sea of consciousness.
It failed.
"Eh?" Thirty-five was full of questions. "Master Host, what's going on? I can't seem to go back~?"
Although it had doubts in its voice, at the end, its tone couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing its happy mood.
It's not that it doesn't go back, but that it can't go back at all.
Yan Muhuai had just seen Sanshiwu's big eyes and had a premonition that it might not be able to return to its sea of consciousness.
"Because I have no spiritual power?" Yan Muhuai narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you trying to cheat me of the Spirit Gathering Pill?"
Thirty-five immediately raised her hands and swore, "Absolutely not. I really can't go back. You can feel that, right, host? Isn't this good? I won't implicate you, and I haven't taken away the body of my rumored girlfriend. Just let me fend for myself."
This statement sounded like it would do more good than harm to Yan Muhuai, but he knew something was not right after counting on his fingers.
"What does 'rumored girlfriend' mean?" Ming Fei asked in a low voice.
Yan Muhuai grabbed Thirty-Five who was about to jump into the box and said apologetically, "I'm going to go into the house with it to talk about some private matters. I'll come back to answer your questions later."
"Okay." Ming Fei nodded, watched Yan Muhuai enter the house, and quickly took out her cell phone to report to Rong Jin.
Yan Muhuai entered the room, closed the door, and told Thirty-Five, "You can still see my merit points and the mall now, right?"
Thirty-five felt it for a moment and said, "I can see it, host, can't you see it?"
"You can still see it for the time being." Yan Muhuai said, and put Thirty-Five on the bed.
Then the system mall interface in front of him disappeared.
Just as he had deduced in the living room, he had to reach thirty-five before he could see the system mall.
"Use your merit points and get something to spend." Yan Muhuai did not tell Sanshiwu about his situation.
Thirty-five's little brain wasn't very useful to begin with, and it only acted according to Yan Muhuai's instructions.
"Huh? Why can't I buy it?" Thirty-five wanted to buy a Spirit Gathering Pill. After all, Yan Muhuai let it use it at will, but it found that there was no way to use merit points.
When Thirty-Five was confused, Yan Muhuai stretched out his slender index finger and poked the top of its head, "Try again now."
"Can I exchange it for a Spirit Gathering Pill?" Thirty-five said this before taking action.
It was afraid that if it succeeded this time, it would take out a Spirit Gathering Pill and Yan Muhuai would be angry.
"Okay." He originally wanted to ask Thirty-five to exchange it for a Spirit Gathering Pill, and once it had spiritual power, he would quickly roll it back into the sea of consciousness.
With Yan Muhuai's approval, Thirty-five successfully exchanged for a Spirit Gathering Pill this time. Its two hands were as long as normal fingers, and it held the black pill with both hands together, looking quite cute.
"Eat it. After you've absorbed it, we'll see if we can go back." Yan Muhuai asked it, "How long will it take?"
Thirty-five "Awoo" swallowed the Soul Gathering Pill in one gulp, stretched out its little hand to give Yan Muhuai a finger, but found that it had no fingers, "One minute is enough."
Yan Muhuai stared at it, "So before, you were simply afraid to come out and see me?"
Thirty-five's short hands touched her round belly, her eyes moved left and right, not daring to look at Yan Muhuai.
It felt that it had spent a thousand merit points from Yan Muhuai but hadn't accomplished anything, so it kept putting it off until it could no longer delay and then showed up.
Yan Muhuai waited patiently for a minute, watching Thirty-Five turn from white to blue again.
But what followed was still bad news. Regardless of whether Thirty-Five had spiritual power or not, it could not return to his sea of consciousness.
"Then I won't go back. Master Host, you should be happy. Why do you look so unhappy?" Thirty-five thought for a moment, then burst into tears with emotion, "Wow, I didn't expect that Master Host cares about me so much..."
Yan Muhuai interrupted its self-admiration and said, "I am unhappy because even if you didn't make noises in my mind, I still couldn't get rid of the restriction of merit points. What kind of disaster star are you? Why do you have to pester me?"
"Wuwuwu... hiccup... ah? Oh, yes, although I have left your sea of consciousness, I still need your consent to use the merit points. Why is it so?" Thirty-five touched his non-existent chin, and walked around on the quilt twice with his short legs. Then he raised his hands, "I know, host, it was the Lord God who was plotting against you and me. Everything is its fault."
Anyway, it is impossible for this innocent little system to be at fault.
Yan Muhuai had a headache. He reached out and picked up the short hand of No. 35 and carried it out of the room.
He walked to the sofa and threw it directly into the Broken Sword box, then introduced it to Ming Fei, "Its name is Thirty-Five. It is the system that bound to me when I came back. You should have guessed it by now. It is the one that wants to snatch the power of the Broken Sword from you, because it told me that this Broken Sword is its body."
Thirty-five was knocked upside down by Yan Muhuai's rough action. After it got up, it held the broken sword in both hands, but did not consume its spiritual energy to drill in.
Ming Fei listened to Yan Muhuai's introduction with her mouth slightly opened. After a moment, her sense of crisis broke her love for Sanshiwu's cute appearance. She picked up the slime and gently placed it on the table, then closed the box and held her hands tightly in her arms.
He asserted his sovereignty in a firm tone, "Thirty-five little friend, this is my body."