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Chapter 48 Recipe of Steaming Goose Heart in Four Vessels
Credit balance:

7917
There is something called 'itch' in Su Xiaomu's heart, which suddenly grows wildly.

"It's time to prove my lineage!"

Su Xiaomu made up his mind, so many points don't need to be kept until the Chinese New Year?
[Deduct 1000 points, remaining 6917]
[Congratulations on getting: emmmmm empty]

"knock!"

It is more comfortable to keep the points for the Chinese New Year. On New Year's Eve, if there is no surplus food, even the landlord's family will not be able to survive, and he, an ordinary person, will have no way to survive.

What is emmmm empty?

An artificially retarded little garbage system with no user-friendly features and all kinds of messy modules installed at the factory, how can it keep up with the times?

"Think of it as an early New Year's Eve!"

Su Xiaomu closed and opened his eyes, and in an instant comprehended the top and highest algorithm—the mental victory algorithm.

[Congratulations on getting: Uncle often comes to play]

……

When Su Xiaomu saw this pop-up on the system barrage biu, Su Xiaomu decisively grabbed the five yuan in his pocket.

Grasp the bottom line, one last time!
……

[Congratulations on getting: Be careful, be careful]

……

Or, one more time?
【Congratulations: one more time】

Haha, you little piece of trash, wait to die, you!
【Congratulations on getting: ╮(..)╭】

You understand, I pet you!

You can even play with emojis, aren't you afraid that I'll flip the table?
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the last time!
Su Xiaomu swore that this would definitely be the last time.

[Deduct 1000 points, remaining 1918]
[Congratulations on getting: Sizhai Steamed Goose Heart]

Su Xiaomu: "..."

There is actually a bowl of packaged food on the barrage:
5 goose hearts steamed from four fasts, one piece of bean curd, half carrot, half lettuce, and half crab-flavored mushroom.

Don't add the sauce and ginger.

Labels: Edible!

Su Xiaomu looked confused, where am I, who am I?
After a while, with a thought, Si Zhai steamed goose heart appeared in his hand, the packing box was warm, just out of the oven.

Su Xiaomu cupped his hands, "I'm sorry, my family is poor, please leave."

Taking the steamed goose heart from Si Zhai, Su Xiaomu shouted from the balcony, "Suho Suho, I have something good for you to eat."

When Su Ho looked at the packing box in Su Xiaomu's hand with a reddish face, he wanted to lift the knife.

On the surface, he pretended to be calm, "You still have a little conscience and know how to share."

"Yo, there is really a dish called Si Zhai Steamed Goose Heart?"

Not to mention, the goose heart produced by Little Garbage tastes good, and adjectives such as fat but not greasy can be used.

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Back at 603, Su Xiaomu rubbed out the system barrage.

The little garbage system didn't have any extra introduction to the lottery. He thought it would only produce computer-related knowledge, but he didn't want to produce food.

Is it also omnipotent?

Looking at the barrage, Su Xiaomu was going to pick a more convenient place to tell Little Trash: Pet you.

Poke to the Points Mall.

Suddenly the eyes shine brightly;

In the grayness, the coquettish red flames bloomed with bright brilliance, dazzling.

Su Xiaomu froze on the spot.

If time can be turned back, he will tell himself that he must grasp the bottom line and kill a small garbage system.

"I'm a good boy, don't say bad words, don't say bad words, don't say bad words!"

Su Xiaomu tried hard to tell himself, to be strong, to be civilized, to be elegant, to...

"I knock, dog system, you wait, you will be killed sooner or later, I'm serious!"

Seeing this coquettish flame swaying in the wind, Su Xiaomu looked embarrassed, and she shed tears of helplessness in her heart.

If Su Xiaomu had known that there was a new flame in the Points Mall early in the morning, Su Xiaomu would not have wasted points to draw a lottery.

Fighting for blood?
Have I ever said something like this?
Because, when Su Xiaomu saw this little red flame, he also saw the basic information of the little flame:
[Basic principles of data structure]

Price: 1919 points.

As someone who went to college and read a lot, Su Xiaomu also saw a lot of things from the basic information.

If nothing else, this qualifies as deep manipulation of data.

Having experienced the bleak launch of Saoke.com, Su Xiaomu also had some expectations for the Points Mall. Now that his wish has come true, he is of course ready to buy it without hesitation.

Although the points are nearly three times that of [Basic Principles of Data Warehouse and Data Mining], but...

1000 points once a lottery, understand?
The problem is not big.

"Little garbage system, quickly exchange it for me, or I will kill you!"

Su Xiaomu pretended to be fierce, and even showed his white teeth, threatening the system.

Then I saw a bullet screen rising in the gray.

[The exchange failed, the remaining points are insufficient, and the remaining 1918. ]
"I knock!"

Su Xiaomu was completely numb by the show. He was just thinking about why the points this time were not round numbers...

"Little trash, tell me honestly, did you make a mistake when installing the humanization module when it was shipped from the factory, and it became willful?"

1 point stumps Su Xiaomu, who is a top student, has a house in Yangcheng, and can drive a Land Rover when he goes out....

"That's good. At least I won't hold it in all night. I hope there will be new points tomorrow morning, and then I can quickly complete that sexy state." Su Xiaomu comforted himself.

To be honest, Mr. Lu Xun's mental victory algorithm really works.

Sometimes Su Xiaomu can really understand those women...

Hold back all night, no kidding.

Su Xiaomu thought that when some women tossed and turned at night, they would most likely miss their childhood. At that time, there were no needs or dissatisfaction, and they only thought about whether today's animation was good or not.

So, after thinking a lot, Su Xiaomu suffered from insomnia again.

Every 10 minutes and 5 minutes, just look at the points income.

The number 1918 was deeply imprinted on Su Xiaomu's mind, and it hurt.

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Early on Saturday morning, Su Xiaomu, who hadn't slept well all night, yawned the old elder and walked to the balcony, when he suddenly heard Su Ho's cold and loud voice.

"Be careful, be careful!"

Su Xiaomu blushed. Is the female creditor so aboveboard now?

"Clang~"

Su Xiaomu's whole brain was buzzing.

"That's right, don't look at the road when you get up early in the morning!" Su Ho over there folded his arms, surging, with an undisguised expression on his face.

Su Xiaomu touched his forehead. He didn't lift the bag, and it wasn't too painful. It just hit the clothes drying pole head-on, so it wasn't a big problem.

"It doesn't hurt, you still play with such an old meme, it really is an old...!"

Su Ho took a deep breath, his chest became more plump, and he stabbed Su Xiaomu straight with an expression of saying it if you have the ability.

Su Xiaomu held back abruptly.

The breakfast was richer than usual. On Saturdays, when there was plenty of time, Soho could do whatever it wanted.

A bowl of pho with three eggs, minced beef, and minced meat is placed on the dining table steaming hot.

Su Xiaomu salivated when he smelled it.

"He's a heartless person who eats my food and drinks my food every day, and even wants to run on me openly and secretly. He has no conscience!"

Su Ho looked at Su Xiaomu's gluttonous appearance, and muttered.

Su Xiaomu smiled brightly, "I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"

"Hey, you."

Su Ho curled his lips, skipping this topic that might cause a lot of panic if it continued.

"Going out to run errands later?"

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If you break the bowl and pot, ask for some help.

PS: Recommend a book, a fantasy novel "I Became a Female Elf"

(End of this chapter)