Interstellar Tattered Queen

  Chapter 50 Little cutie...he has hot eyes.

  Jiyou was taken aback.

  One zero?

  Two zeros?

  How many are there?

  Preliminary estimates, there should be more than a few million, right?

How-

How can    be so exaggerated?

  Furthermore, when she checked, there were still messages coming.

  Jiyou patted her chest, Xindao's own mailbox was really targeted by the rogue software, so only so many messages at once. So comforting herself, Ji You was patient again and clicked on an email at random.

  [Dear Horcrux Master:

  First of all, please accept my most sincere greetings... You are to me, like the galloping wind, which instantly blows my heart into a deer...]

  What the hell?

  Is this **** confidence the same routine last time?

  Sir Horcrux, where is she? The Horcrux Master, Jiyou of course knows what it is, and she is very self-aware of herself, not to mention the Horcrux master, it is the Horcrux, she has no idea at all.

  With a suspicious face, Ji You looked down and found that the rainbow farts throughout this email were all nonsense, not a single sentence was the point.

and also-

  What the **** is this adjective? Galloping wind?

excuse me.

  Farewell—

  Quickly turn off the pomelo.

  Next, click to open another one.

  [Ahhhhh...Master! Look at me! Look at me! Look at me! I am your little baby...]

Baby?

  Sorry, I don’t have a baby as big as you.

goodbye-

   Jiyou secretly complained, frowned, and clicked again.

[Master, you have a big heart, and a little cutie, yes, I am your little cutie... Below the short text, there is also a full-length photo of a girl, she is tall, staring, pouting... ]

  Jiyou's eyebrows beat:

sorry.

You got the wrong person.

  I am a female.

  My hobby is male.

  Really...really not the person you are looking for.

  ...

   Endure the shaking of her hands, Ji You mustered up her courage, and clicked on an email:

[Out-of-print private pictures, promise people, only you can watch them, you have to watch them secretly... If adults are satisfied, you should call them immediately, they will take the airship and deliver them to your door in person, and they will give them to the adults. Be careful...]

Oh-

  Oh you ghost!

  Oh again, I beat you to death!

Ji You murmured, clenched his fists, and continued to watch with the urge to beat people. As a result, he just turned a page, a flower in front of him, and a sigh, suddenly popped out a set of large-scale men's holograms with nine consecutive shots. Photos, no blind spots in all directions, no reservations...

Unprepared, Jiyou completely avoided it. This photo slammed into her eyes. Because it was a holographic photo, it seemed as if a real person was standing in front of him. Eyebrows.

  Ji pomelo: "!!!"

what!

  What the hell?

what!

  To be finished!

  Jiyou hurriedly covered his nose, and fortunately, there was no nosebleed.

  Madan!

  Don’t look at nothing, don’t look at it!

  Speaking, she raised her head again and glanced at the photo—

Forehead-

  Too small...

   crossed off.

   must be crossed off!

After closing this hot-eyed email, Ji You really couldn't stand it anymore. She felt that her little heart was being stimulated again and again, and it was still throbbing and thumping. Looking further, she had high blood pressure and low blood pressure. Blood sugar, diabetes... and so on, all have to be committed together.

  Jiyou clutched her heart, and was stimulated by this hot eye, where is the heart and courage to read other emails. With this time, she might as well rush to do coolies and earn a little more money. With time to read junk and rogue emails, she would have made money back for a nutrient.

  Thinking—

  Jiyou closed the mailbox smoothly.

  But after closing the mailbox, there are still continuous message ding-dongs, and the noisy people have a headache. Ji You said: "System, turn off the message prompt, and-once again help me temporarily block messages."

  The star network system heard the order and immediately said: [Now I will temporarily close the mail receiving port for you. Are you sure? ]

  Don’t turn off the message receiving port temporarily, she will not think of peace all night.

Today is very tired. After reading a few letters, Ji You really didn’t bother to look at these hot-eyed photos and all kinds of weird spam messages. At this moment, there is something big, and she has to sleep well. Say it again.

  If there is no problem with your email account in the future, you should not be bombarded by spam again.

  If it still persists, quickly find the source of the problem.

   Raising her hand to rub her eyebrows, Ji You said without hesitation: "OK."

  System: [temporarily closed]

  The network in the interstellar era is good. You don’t need to operate it manually at all. You can directly communicate with the star network system with just a thought.

  Turn off the notification tone and email reception, and the world is finally quiet.

  Next, Ji You immediately grabbed the axe in the corner and began to split the material.

one time.

  Twice.

   three times.

  ...

  It may be the result of eating dozens of grams of butterfly honey. This time she used an axe to split the material, and it was even faster. In the past, she used to do coolies on the star network, and she hacked at most 10 times a minute with an axe. Some time ago, she could hack a dozen to 20 times, but today, she has already hacked at most 38 times!

  Jiyou was taken aback.

  Next—

  Jiyou experimented for half an hour, and on average, she could reach 30 times per minute.

  What kind of horrible efficiency is this?

  He is a F-class mentality person.

  Could it be—

Is    an iron piece?

  The change brought by the iron sheet?

  Otherwise, with just a few dozen grams of butterfly honey, can you read your mental power to produce such a big effect? Ji You didn't believe it.

When thinking about the iron flakes, Ji You suddenly moved in her heart. She took a closer look and found that she could also feel the iron flakes on the star network. Moreover, the iron flakes at this time were not as still as before. It was shaking slightly.

Um?

  Yes.

   did shake twice.

  Waiting to look at Ji Yu, the iron sheet suddenly stopped, and gradually became blurred, and then disappeared suddenly.

   Ji Pomelo was puzzled.

  At this moment, her heart suddenly became very excited, and a happy mood spread to Jiyou's whole body from the inside out.

This is-

  Original owner?

  The original owner is happy?

  Jiyou can't help but caress her chest: [Is that you? ]

   asked this sentence, she waited for a few seconds, the happy emotion on the tip of her heart became stronger, Ji You smiled: [Why are you happy anyway? Unfortunately, there is no way to communicate directly with you. ]

Really sorry.

  As soon as she spoke, the excitement of her heart was slightly reduced. It seems that the original owner also has some regrets.

   Immediately after that, the strange emotion quickly disappeared without a trace.

  Jiyou knows that the original owner is hidden.

  During this period, except for the time with my aunt and cousin, and thinking of Xu Siyu, the original owner appeared. Later-no matter how Jiyou tossed, the original owner's emotions did not appear.

  Although I can’t find the pattern, but—

  Knowing that she is still there, Ji You's heart is at ease.

  She stroked her chest and said warmly in her heart: [Good night. ]

  At the same time, I have to go offline to sleep.

After Jiyou went offline, she didn't know at all, because she suddenly shut down receiving emails, and all the people who stayed at her shop, including Cheng Yu, went crazy.

  Cheng Yu wailed: "Ahhhhh...Master!! Master he ignored me, he ignored me..."

  Everyone: "Ahhhhh... the master doesn't care about me..."

  Almost for an instant, the whole commercial avenue was crying and looting, and the sound of wailing was endless!

  　 is over, good night\(^o^)/~

  　　PS:

To reiterate: Many people say that the heroine is stupid, but all this is based on the fact that you are looking at the problem from the perspective of God. If you are the heroine, you suddenly received so many news bombings, and there is no substantive content at all, so be patient. So many, all rubbish, do you suspect that there is a problem with your account?

  　　 And the heroine runs around for survival every day, and she sleeps at the end of her return home. How can she care about spam?

  　　 Didn't she feel that something was wrong after 2 days, did she react?

  　　 I will ask you: someone suddenly told you that you had won several million, do you believe it right away?

  　　 You can’t make a whisper in your heart?

  (End of this chapter)