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Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here
Chapter 1254 - Reality (1)Chapter 1254
Reality (1)
Bai Weiwei heard a familiar sound.
【Host obtains 30 days of life value for completing the mission. Difficulty bonus: +20 days of life value. Completion of extra task: +5 days of life value.】
【Deducting score for all the disharmonious things used by the host in the world. The main system despises you for being poor and gives you a discount. -50 days of life value.】
【805 days remaining.】
【Maximum capacity for externally sourced life, 1200 days. 】
She didn’t use substitute patches in this world, and added on the discount for being a poor ghost: the result was that Bai Weiwei had clearly used a lot of system items, but only 50 days of life value was deducted…’only,’ your sister!
Has she been abused into a super-M?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, after deducting the life value, he actually earned five days of life value.
She felt a little moved by this net profit.
Sure enough, she really was a super-M.
Bai Weiwei’s face was pale, and her mood was also low.
This feeling of fatigue after waking up seemed to have been carried over from the last world.
But because she couldn’t feel any emotion that developed in the world, she was now unable to analyze the source of her exhaustion.
Seeing that she was in a bad mood, the system carefully comforted her: “What’s wrong?”
Bai Weiwei answered in a light tone, “I’m not in a good mood, I feel very depressed.”
The system perceived its normally carefree host’s discomfort, and its mood also fell.
It pulled out the limited-edition snacks that it had collected, “I’ll give you a 10-year anniversary collector’s edition chocolate ball, and you’ll feel better.”
Eat some of these, and no need to say much more; one’s mood would soon return to normal.
Bai Weiwei lowered her head, her expression unable to be clearly seen.
“Do you have a mango for something? I want to eat that.”
The system immediately rummaged through its stash. With some embarrassment, it took out a bag, and finally found a small piece.
“I ate it all, and there’s only a little left. I’ll keep your share next time, for sure.”
Bai Weiwei sounded even more uncomfortable. She covered her face and shook as though she were about to cry.
“Is there anything else?”
The system felt like it had committed a wicked crime, how could it be unable to control its mouth and end up eating everything?
“And a bit of potato chips. I ate all the instant noodles…I’ll buy you a blackberry cake? It’s delicious.”
Bai Weiwei: “…Oh.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe system suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.
It glanced at the host, and found that the host was covering her face with one hand, and a pair of murderous eyes appeared in the gaps between her fingers. What part of her looked sad?
She removed her hand and sneered, “Come, let’s count. Chocolate, dried mango, instant noodles, potato chips. You also planned to buy me blackberry cake. Were 40 of those 50 days of life value from your food!? Yes or no!”
The system was frightened and immediately shoved the dried mango bag into its mouth in an attempt to get rid of the evidence.
“No, I didn’t eat. Just a little bit, a teeny bit.”
Bai Weiwei sneered again, “That’s why you dare not list the reasons. Because half of the list is for snacks, right?”
The system tightly clutched its treasured chocolate, “I… Aren’t I under a lot of pressure that makes me binge purchase once in a while? I haven’t dared to go shopping for a long time. Other hosts buy bags, luxury accessories and cars for their systems. Some buy a house and live a well-off life…”
It became sadder and sadder.
The system harrumphed, “I don’t have a car, a house, or clothes, so I only have half-price snacks to eat.”
Bai Weiwei: “…”
Why the hell did it sound so miserable?
She felt that her family’s system was living in a slum, and she was still scolding it.