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Chapter Eleven Angry Fish

For no reason, his health suddenly decreased and continued to fall.

Shi Jiu's eyes deepened. What was wrong with him?

【Health-1】

【Health-1】

Reduced 5 points in one breath.

Shi Jiu took a long breath and his chest became stuffy.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Luoyang finally said, "Shi Jiu, are you human?"

Shi Jiu subconsciously felt that Zhao Luoyang was scolding him, but after bringing herself into the system, her words were easier to understand.

Zhao Luoyang was a little confused. Isn’t Shi Jiu a system? Why did she feel like someone standing in front of her, beating her sharply with a sharp expression.

Shi Jiu took a deep breath and his mind returned to Qingming. Zhao Luoyang became suspicious.

Facing Zhao Luoyang's question... he can't turn against him, he still has to answer well.

After weighing the trade-offs, Shi Jiu said: "I am AI, collaborative host to complete tasks. My existence is to make the system look more humane and intelligent, so some behaviors make you feel close to humans."

This is a standard answer that has been entered into the system library for a long time.

"Is that true?" Zhao Luoyang still didn't understand Shi Jiu's words in the world. The reason why Shi Jiu seemed to be emotional was the so-called humanization?

Shi Jiu stared at the values ​​on his body, and his health did not continue to decrease. The alarm was lifted, and all this was based on his admitting that he was not a human being.

Zhao Luoyang said: "All systems are like this? Or are you the only one? Can your humanized settings be changed according to my preferences?"

She prefers the kind-hearted old man.

Shi Jiu looked at Zhao Luoyang, saying that he was not likable?

He kindly helped her, but she lost his health and called him not a human being. Now he is thinking about changing the system?

Shi Jiu closed his eyes to relieve his anger.

He is now like a fish on a chopping board, and the current situation is obviously not good for the fish.

So I can only let it go.

Shi Jiu said: "I don't know the rest of the systems, but a person can only be equipped with one system. As for me, it has been set from the beginning and cannot be changed."

So it was indeed a forced delivery. Zhao Luoyang responded, unable to hide his disappointment, so he had to give up.

Zhao Luoyang said: "My grandma said that people's hearts and scruples only grow after suffering losses. Why do you know so much?"

Shi Jiu said: "A lot of books are entered in advance in the system library, and I have read too many similar stories."

Zhao Luoyang said: "When you have time, tell me more stories!"

This time Shi Jiu seemed to pause for a moment before answering, a very short word: "Okay."

Zhao Luoyang retreated from his mind.

Shi Jiu looked at the data in front of him and his chest was stimulating. He actually wanted to take the initiative to help Zhao Luoyang to increase his health.

What is the final result?

Not only did she not thank her, she also wanted to change the system.

OK, next time... there will never be next time.

Shi Jiu was thinking of this when a line of words flashed across his body.

【Host trust increased, health value 20】

Then it shows: 10.3% health

There seemed to be a warm flowing through the illusory body, dispelling some weakness, and the whole person seemed to be feeling relaxed.

This is the first time Shi Jiu's health has recovered more than 10% after he has been falling. This feeling makes him feel rare and relaxed for a moment.

It takes 897 points.

The increase in health points and the changes that happened to him made Shi Jiu's unhappiness that had just been frustrated dissipate most of the time. In short, this time he gained more than he lost.

And these can only be obtained through Zhao Luoyang.

Maybe it can continue?

...

As soon as Zhao Luoyang came to his senses, he saw Mrs. Yang walking towards her quickly with a big cloth bag.

"My grandma." Zhao Luoyang took the thing from Old Lady Yang and weighed it. It was very heavy. Michelle should have collected all the valuable things at home, right?

However, the most valuable things in the family are just some iron coins and food.

"Tie this to your waist."

Old Mrs. Yang handed over a long cloth bag, which was covered with patches of rags, and the stitches were a little bit uneven, and it was obviously sewn in a hurry.

"Milk," Zhao Luoyang said, "What is this?"

Old Mrs. Yang moved and a sound came from the cloth bag: "Silver money, three hundred documents."

Zhao Luoyang couldn't help but be stunned. Grandma wanted to give her all the money? Then her wealth value...

"Not for you," said Old Mrs. Yang, "Let you take care of it, and you are not allowed to do anything."

With this sentence, Zhao Luoyang had a premonition that with systematic and meticulousness, the money should not be worthy of her, and it should not be turned into wealth.

"Milk……"

As if he knew what his granddaughter was going to say, Old Mrs. Yang said: "As you said, you will not encounter danger before? So the money must be separated to prevent it from falling apart in panic."

After tied the money bag to the little granddaughter, Old Lady Yang stuffed a few more big cakes into Zhao Luoyang's arms: "You can take this too."

This is something that is usually expensive, and is now taken out by Mrs. Yang.

"I have to share some of the rest for your mother, my aunt and three younger brothers. Forget it, your father and the others, as long as you can protect you, you will naturally have money and food. If you can't even protect you, they are incompetent," said Mrs. Yang, "I really have danger. If your father and the others can't hold on, you can run away. The farther you run, the better. I will tell your mother and the others, don't stand there stupidly, one can run away."

Zhao Luoyang looked into the bag and found that there were indeed six cloth bags containing money: "Milk, what about you?"

Old Mrs. Yang glared: "I have old arms and legs, so it's good to be able to run. I'm even asking me to carry these heavy things?"

"My grandma," Zhao Luoyang's heart sank, "Are you trying to sacrifice yourself? Anyway, all the valuable things are on us, so do you have to protect us at critical moments?"

Old Mrs. Yang was told to her worries, but she pretended to be calm and gave a blank look to her granddaughter: "Everyone said you are the smartest in the family, why are you confused? What do those bandits want me, an old woman, to do? Even if you cook it, you can't bite it."

"That's not necessarily true," Zhao Luoyang said, "The clothes you wear are still valuable!"

What should we say about the relocated people? Although they don’t have money, they all carry all their belongings. They only talk about their clothes, even though they have patched them, they can still buy hundreds of cents. If they have to go far, every household has prepared hemp shoes, and a pair of hemp shoes will sell for 10 cents.

Not to mention that there are many women and children, selling them to children can make a lot of money.

The last time the bandits came, they almost kidnapped Widow Xie and her three-year-old daughter. Thanks to his father and Uncle Ding came forward to help, they snatched the person back.

Old Mrs. Yang thought of her clothes, she was a sin. Even if she could sacrifice her life, she would be stripped of her clothes. Where would she put her face on?

"So, oh, you still have to run away," Zhao Luoyang said, "It's really naked there..."

Old Mrs. Yang thought as her granddaughter said, and couldn't help but tremble.

"Breast," Zhao Luoyang said, "We have two legs, and we have two legs. Why do we lose to them? Even if we can't beat them, we can run in the end."

Old Mrs. Yang looked at her granddaughter, why did her granddaughter's words sound so reasonable? She had thought about meeting bandits before, so she tried her best to fight the bandits. It was worth it to exchange her life for the children to run away, and without her burden, the children could be more relaxed.

But now that she was disturbed by her granddaughter, most of her thoughts suddenly disappeared.

Old Mrs. Yang sighed: "Your disease that cannot be spoken should be cured as soon as possible."

Zhao Luoyang is in a state of no idea.

Old Mrs. Yang raised her bag and was about to leave: "You can say that the piglet who died of illness in our family can be alive."

As soon as the old lady Yang turned around, Zhao Luoyang hurried to see her wealth value. She and Shi Jiu finally had some tacit understanding. Shi Jiu opened the wealth value without her instructions.

Wealth value: 18.48 yuan

Sure enough, there was no change.

Zhao Luoyang retreated from the depths of his mind in disappointment, so naturally he didn't know that Shi Jiu looked at her with deep eyes, and he knew that she would immediately see the value of wealth.

For a person who picks up a stone, he has to look at whether his wealth value has increased or not. If the thing is passed, he can increase his wealth value and touch everything he can see with his eyes.

"Go away."

When Zhao Luoyang saw her father and third uncle running back, he shouted loudly: "Ya Run Huang asked everyone to carry things and continue on the way."

Fortunately, I had finished packing my things, but I hadn't eaten yet.

As soon as Old Lady Yang said to eat on the road, the Zhao family carried something on their backs and walked forward.

Zhao Luoyang took advantage of the inattention of everyone and grabbed Zhao Yuanrang, and then stuffed the cookie wrapped in a little compressed biscuit into Zhao Yuanrang's slightly opened mouth.
Chapter completed!
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