Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Why are you asking this? Chen Hao looked at the little girl in surprise.

The little girl said: I want to learn.

Chen Hao frowned: What kind of knife do you learn as a child?

The little girl looked at Chen Hao: Will you take care of me forever?

Chen Hao: ...

The little girl said: It seems not, then I can only protect myself.

Chen Hao was speechless.

This child is different from what I thought. It's a bit scary to be precocious.

Also, grandma asked me to trust you, how will you arrange me? The little girl looked at Chen Hao and continued to ask, her face never changed from the beginning to the end, even if she saw grandma's soul, it was just eyes red.

Chen Hao took a deep breath and stopped treating this little guy as a child.

You know your own background, right?

The little girl said calmly, I know.

Chen Haorao asked with interest: Then what do you think?

The little girl cast a glance at Chen Hao: Hehe.

Chen Hao was dumbfounded.

I ask you, you, wool, you.

You haven't answered my question yet, how are you going to arrange me? the little girl asked indifferently.

Chen Hao took a deep look at the little girl, and then said: I will help you get justice.

The little girl looked at Chen Hao suspiciously, but said nothing.

Chen Hao said with a smile: It's up to you to believe it or not, but you may not understand my help, and then you will encounter things you dare not think about.

After finishing speaking, Chen Hao looked at the little girl with a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes were very playful.

At only eight years old, she has matured too much, perhaps this is caused by life.

What expression would you have if a sudden twist made you live an impossible life?

Chen Hao unexpectedly looked forward to it.

Children are children, so you can't always put on a cold face.

Seeing Chen Hao's expression, the little girl couldn't help shrinking her head, becoming somewhat wary of Chen Hao.

The next day, the little girl finally let go and began to deal with grandma's funeral.

Chen Hao wanted to help, but the little girl refused. He stubbornly worked alone. He invited the best funeral home, but there were not many banquets. It was in the restaurant next door, and only neighbors from the same building were invited. The entertainment was free, and the funeral was organized in an orderly manner. .

Seeing how capable the little girl is, Chen Hao was amazed and became more curious. If such a girl is lucky, what wonderful changes will happen?

Thinking in his heart, Chen Hao was not idle, his thoughts went deep into his sleeves, and he felt the changes inside.

After Zhu Mengxi was caught in the sleeve universe, Chen Hao didn't care about it anymore, and he didn't know what was going on now.

Chen Hao still attaches great importance to Zhu Mengxi.

After all, it is related to a life-saving skill.

The thoughts spread, covering the entire universe in the sleeves.

For this small space, the current Chen Hao is not the owner, but an administrator.

Therefore, Chen Hao didn't have the feeling of being in control of everything under the influence of thoughts.

Under the perception, the little girl in kimono who was re-accepted into the big space, the white mist, the ghost witch, all lurking obediently, seem to be practicing.

And Mimi didn't know how she offended the woman in white. She was beaten into a lump and thrown in the corner of the space.

The bean soldiers were patrolling the small river. Chen Hao didn't assign them small soldiers, but they were meticulous, and it felt like they had walked out of a team by themselves.

Um, no, where is Zhu Mengxi?

Chen Hao reacted, and subconsciously looked at the magic box.

Then, Chen Hao was dumbfounded.

Zhu Mengxi's aura is inside the magic box.

Damn, did the woman in white attack Zhu Mengxi?

Don't make any fools, this is my mission item.

As soon as he thought about it, Chen Hao directly sent the idea of ​​questioning to the woman in white.

The woman in white was as cold as ever, and confronted Chen Hao's mind, and did not bother him.

Chen Hao was furious and gave the signal directly.

Let Zhu Mengxi out, otherwise this time I'll be really rude.

The woman in white finally responded.

Bridge, change.

simple two words,

The meaning is obvious.

Chen Hao frowned: What you want is Naihe Bridge?

The woman in white was silent again, looking at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was in a dilemma.

This woman can be anxious to death.

But since you have no objection, let me show you one first.

Okay, I agree, you get Zhu Mengxi out first, show me to make sure there is nothing wrong with it, and I will go find it.

The woman in white waved her hand, and a phantom flew out of the magic box, and after falling, it turned into Zhu Mengxi.

As soon as he appeared, Zhu Mengxi ran up to the woman in white and said flatteringly, Sister, what do you want me to do?

The woman in white didn't speak, just looked up.

Zhu Mengxi seemed to be aware of it, and pitifully shouted: Let me out, let me out quickly, I know I was wrong, Master, please let me go.

Chen Hao's voice sounded: Zhu Mengxi, do you know your mistake?

After getting a response, Zhu Mengxi said excitedly: I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, Master, please forgive me.

Then if this seat asks you to give up the dynasty's hegemony, what will you do?

It's impossible. Zhu Mengxi retorted subconsciously. After finishing speaking, his complexion changed: Master, it's not impossible, we can discuss it, can you let me out first?

Chen Hao sighed, as expected, obsessions are obsessions, and it is hard to get rid of them.

It seems that this life-saving skill is not easy to get, and it needs to be considered in the long run.

Just as he was thinking, Chen Hao suddenly frowned, opened his eyes, and looked outside the door.

After a while, Chen Hao grinned, stood up, and walked out.

When he got outside, Chen Hao saw a big Benz parked by the side of the road. A young man in trendy clothes got out of the car, chewing something, as if he was looking at the funeral here, with an expression of reluctance.

Glancing at the young man, Chen Hao squeezed the Jue, and a stream of light flew out, flashed past the young man, returned to Chen Hao's hand again, and turned into a ball of light.

Inside this ball of light, there is a crimson light flowing, very weak, as thin as a hair.

Seeing the crimson light, Chen Hao smiled.

This is luck, belonging to the young man, or the luck of the family behind him assigned by the young man.

With this luck, young people will have many opportunities, as long as they don't risk their lives, they will be rich and honored for a lifetime.

Once the luck is deprived, more than half of the young man will be useless.

After intercepting the young man's luck, Chen Hao didn't stop, and with his backhand, the ball of light shot out.

Although it can be taken away, it can't be kept. Luck has belonging. People like Chen Hao who have no blood relationship, even if they are different, can't violate the rules. It belongs to others.

It's like a priceless antique, if Chen Hao borrows it to have a look, he doesn't need to return it to the owner, but he must give it to the owner's close relatives and not keep it for himself.

The ball of light flew away and hit the little girl's body, and the crimson light instantly melted into her body.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao grinned, and the experimental product No. 2 was successfully launched.

Let's go, let's go find your cheap father.

Chen Hao couldn't wait for an interesting test subject.

Walk away, go on foot.

Chen Hao didn't speak, and the little girl was also silent.

The rooster and the black cat naturally wouldn't bother.

Not far away, a car approached and blocked the way.

This is a caravan, the door opened, a girl said respectfully:

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