Chapter 892 Quest is Perceptual
System 137 inexplicably ate a large mouthful of dog food, feeling a little choked and panicked.
"Still. Tang Xiaohan suddenly remembered something, so he lowered his head and said directly to system 137, "However, after my task was completed today, the next task never came out, when will the next task come out." ”
"Master,The task is a random task of the main system.,Every time it's not scheduled from time to time.,I haven't seen any information come out today.,When the task comes out tomorrow.,I'll vibrate to remind you to check it.。 "System 137 is loyal
"Is that time uncertain?" asked Tang Xiaohan.
"Yes, the task is the judgment of the main system to detect the other party's mind and what will happen in the future, and only then will a task appear, so you can rest assured, there will be no problem, there will be a task every time, and because this space is a space that has been crossed over, it is a new space, so we will not have anything to do, unless we have to do it. System 137 added.
"Okay, then I'll be relieved. Tang Xiaohan looked at her husband and laughed, for the first time, she felt that System 137 was actually not so wasteful, not a pig teammate.
"Then let's rest early, 137 too, hurry up and turn off the system, you need to rest and pull." Yang Tianfan directly took off his jacket, blew out the kerosene lamp that had been burning, and then directly hugged his sweet wife.
The night is already dark, the moon is not bright at all, the light is obscured by dark clouds, and outside the house, you can still hear the sound of ticking rain.
Early in the morning, Tang Xiaohan just woke up, opened his confused eyes, and listened to the crisp birdsong of the birds outside.
There were also voices talking outside the house, probably because they were far away, so they couldn't hear what the other party was talking about now.
But such an early morning, no worries about work, no need to stay up late and work overtime, all this is so wonderful.
Tang Xiaohan yawned on the bed, and as soon as he sat up, he saw Bai Mi running into the house with a snort, his feet still stained with mud, and he stepped directly into the house.
Inside the house was a flat ground specially made of blue bricks by Tang Xiaohan, and there was also a carpet he bought from the city, which was immediately stained with mud prints.
Tang Xiaohan suddenly felt that this morning was too bad, her own blanket and her own floor were all ruined by her.
Tang Xiaohan looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him with wide eyes, no, it was a dog.
The dog was still eating and sticking out his tongue, without the slightest awareness of soiling the carpet, and said, "Sister Han, Sister Han, you're awake, get up, get up, get up quickly, and get ready to eat." ”
"Xiaobai, don't you hurry up and get out. Tang Xiaohan didn't listen to Bai Xiaomi's words, but smacked a pillow towards Bai Xiaomi, and the means were so fast and sharp that Bai Xiaomi didn't react.
"Sister Han, Sister Han, how do you throw a pillow, how cute the pillow is, do you know how difficult it is for Uncle Farmer to make a pillow?" Bai Millet was smashed in a hurry, but fortunately he dodged in time to avoid hitting the pillow that flew over.
The innocent pillow fell to the ground.
Today started with a quarrel with white millet.
However, breakfast was still made by Yang Tianfan, because since Yang Tianfan and Tang Xiaohan got married, the Yang family began to stop cooking.
asked why, and began to tell how difficult and hard it was for him to live half his life, waiting for the daughter-in-law Yang Tianfan to marry to serve her.
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