I Kissed Zhenzi At The Beginning Of The Live Broadcast

Chapter 270 Reaper Elementary School! (Chapter 5, Asking for Tickets)

The lurking thief: "Little judge, I suddenly feel that your cheek is so thick!"

Gardener: "Bah! What the little judge did is a righteous act. These summoners are placed on them. They have to fight every day. How tired!"

"Now that the little judge has picked up their summoners, they should thank the little judge."

Xu Xie: "Upstairs, you feel a little weird today! Are you yourself?"

Gardener: "Nonsense, of course I am myself."

"Little judge, I will always support you! With so many summoners, can you give me one? Although I am a girl, I want to have one."

Little Judge: "It's not a big problem. This summoner doesn't seem to be usable by everyone, but it can still be used as a decoration."

The lurking thief: "..."

Su Su Wanxi: "..."

Some guys in the live room have not waited to regret it. Wang Hao closed the live broadcast room.

Wang Hao sat cross-legged on the bed. Two big gift bags were opened by Wang Hao not long ago.

One is obtained by completing the Fusang live broadcast mission, and the other is obtained by saving dreams. Among them, the gift package for saving dreams is the most generous.

[Hidden card: As long as you use this card, no one will find your strength (you will need it later)]

[Xuanyuanjian·Zhen (The pirated goods you used before can be lost. I brought them from other worlds. It’s so awesome.)]

[Otherworld bring back card: Use this card to bring back an item or a person from Otherworld. (There are specific conditions for using this card, you will know at that time.)]

[Fairy Portrait Box: From this box, you can take out all kinds of fairy portraits. You pray to these portraits, and the fairy inside can be heard! 】

Looking at these objects, Wang Hao pondered for a long time and did not understand their function.

"System! Except for Xuanyuanjian, why do other things feel so tasteless! The dream mission took a long time!"

The electronic voice in my mind sounded.

"I advise you not to be ignorant of good and bad, these are all good things."

Hearing the system's answer, Wang Hao showed a constipation expression.

"Really? How do I feel that you are lying to me! What's the use of the card brought back by Otherworld? I want to bring something and I won't bring it myself!"

"Ha ha!"

"I think you have read too much fantasy novels, so burn your head out!"

"Do you know the law of conservation of energy? Every world has so much energy. If you bring some ordinary things, then forget it."

"If you bring something with a lot of energy, do you think the gods of that world will let you go?"

"Nezha World is delayed because of the dragons you brought."

"Ah~ So that's the case, I thought you deliberately cheated me."

"Ha ha!"

"I recognized the loopholes you found before, but now I have changed the rules. From now on, as long as you go to Otherworld, you won't be able to bring back all the energy-rich things."

"If you want to bring things back, you must have this kind of card, otherwise, no way!"

Wang Hao: "..."

I feel like I missed a hundred million, and I would have paid a little more if I knew where I was in the world.

"Then what's the use of this hidden card and fairy portrait box."

"Hiding a card is to hide all the breath and strength in your body. No one can see through it, including Heaven."

"Wow!"

"It seems there is still no use for eggs! What about the portraits of the gods?"

"Ahem!"

"Uh... this... Both of these are good things anyway. I don't know how to find out how to use it."

Wang Hao: "..."

I don’t think you know it! You are using these rubbish to prevaricate me, you must not let me find you, or Laozi will definitely stuff you in the pit.

The system slapped Wang Hao again and then slipped away.

After understanding these items, Wang Hao got up and put on his work clothes and started his own work.

Yes, Wang Hao is now an honorable plumbing repairman.

...

"Thank you for your help, this is your reward."

Wang Hao accepted the money from this woman with a blank face.

Damn, the movies are all scams. I've been here for so long, so why haven't I run into that kind of thing?

Could this be my profession? Should I change another one? Or should I hire two tutors?

Seeing Wang Hao's back, the woman was wet.

What a bastard, don't you even watch movies? Is it because I am not attractive enough? Why don't you use strong to me?

If you use strong words, I will definitely resist. But the strength of a woman is very small! I can't resist for a long time, I hold on for three seconds at most.

...

"Oh! It's so boring! These Kamen Riders have learned well recently, so they don't come out to play. I can't even pick up the equipment."

"Isn't Fusang dangerous? Why is it so peaceful!"

Upon receiving a job to repair the pipeline, Wang Hao complained on the road.

Because Wang Hao has stayed here for a long time and has never encountered anything interesting.

And he can't use too much abilities, once he uses it, his trumpet will be useless again.

During the period, Wang Hao also wanted to find Miss Zhenzi, but Wang Hao couldn't find it!

Arriving in front of a detective office, Wang Hao numbly started his work.

There are countless such detectives in Fusang, and Wang Hao no longer has any hope.

"Conan, you're going to be late for school a little faster."

Hearing this voice, Wang Hao turned his head and took a look. A pupil wearing a blue suit, shorts, sneakers, and a red bow on his neck appeared in front of him.

Wang Hao: (͡°͜ʖ͡°)✧

The fun is not here, it's really touching.

【Ding! Meet Fusang (Don’t complain about not encountering strange things, then I will let you hell every day.)]

[Task: Live broadcast Fuso]

[Requirement: Reward reaches 1 billion, unlimited time]

[Punishment: None (Of course this kind of small task is to sprinkle water! Punishment or something is not necessary.)]

[Reward: an over-request (I really can’t think of anything for you, just tell it yourself!)]

Wang Hao: This is simply double happiness! My boring days are finally over, I am so happy!

Wang Hao silently threw away the tools in his hand, and then came to Xiaolan and Conan.

Under the gaze of the two, Wang Hao lay on the ground.

"Help! You murdered! Mouri Kogoro's daughter hit someone!"

"Is there any reason? Is there justice? I have a 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. I am injured. How can this family live!"

Xiaolan: =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪‧̣̥̇)

You can't touch porcelain like this! You somehow find someone with money! Do you think I look like a rich man?

Conan: Why do I always feel that this person has bad intentions!

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