Chapter 832: The Otherworld Is Not a Game 1

"Miss is still a child, this is also the master's order. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "The person who can be assigned to take care of Jiuxi by Old Man Zi is naturally not to be underestimated.

Jiuxi's meaning is obvious.

"Sort out what my grandfather left me, and within three days, I'll see it on my handheld computer."

What is the level of secrecy of his handheld computer, Jiuxi doesn't know.

But my grandfather once said that it was the most advanced technology in the world.

With those side lines, Jiuxi believed that they didn't have the means to crack it.

Otherwise, the Zi family would not have fallen more and more in their hands in the previous life.

In the five or six years after my grandfather's death, I couldn't hold up any scenes.

What Jiuxi thinks now is that if it is just like the last days in the apocalyptic novel, it is necessary for her to transform these into the most useful things in the first place.

Otherwise, it really will be then, and those who can't even change a meal.

The current earth still has no aura, and Jiuxi is only equivalent to an ordinary person except for some ancient martial arts skills.

Gu Wu could only wash his muscles and marrow when he arrived at the first day, and he was stepping into the ranks of cultivators.

Before the innate was divided into 1-9 levels, Jiuxi is now a 5-level cultivation, and it is only better than the body of ordinary people, and it is simply impossible to fly the eaves and walk on the wall.

He sighed softly.

She knows a lot of moves, Gu Wu or something, she doesn't dare to practice at will now, who knows if it will conflict with the exercises she originally cultivated.

She had to wait until she woke up at night, and she simply said that it would be as little as a month, and as much as March, and now that it had been a month, it would be good to wait for two more months at most.

After saying goodbye to the housekeeper, Jiuxi locked himself in the room, how to deal with Lan Zihang's side, these are housekeepers, Jiuxi doesn't need to worry about it.

Bury yourself in soft. On the soft big bed, I entered the other world.

As soon as I entered, I found that I was directly teleported to the hall on the first floor of Tianxiang Building.

Compared with when he went offline before, today's Tianxianglou is even more lively.

"Miss Lingxi!" Xiao Er was originally busy running the hall, and when he saw Jiuxi's appearance, he immediately posted it.

"You're still here?" What kind of trouble is the second shop so kind?

Jiuxi saw the illusion of a big wronged head in his eyes.

"Hey." The shopkeeper sighed, and Jian Jiuxi just looked at him and didn't mean to answer, before he continued to speak: "Miss Lingxi, you don't know, now the life of our aborigines is getting more and more difficult!" ”

Looking around, the entire Tianxianglou is overcrowded, which is called getting more and more difficult?

Is it really good to say that business is doing like this?

Xiao Er doesn't care about his own time, and Jiuxi is naturally idle.

"I haven't shown up for a month, what's going on?" There are too many system announcements, and Jiuxi is too lazy to flip them down one by one.

"The adventurer got the permission to open a shop from the city lord, and now on the street, we can't see the shops of our aborigines, how are we going to live! ...... shopkeeper complained for a while, and the shopkeeper glanced at it, and then continued to bow his head and make calculations.

Jiuxi's eyes flashed, do you want to open a store?

The shopkeeper saw Jiuxi thinking, turned around and left.

She felt that the NPCs of this system had the ability to think, and sure enough, they were ......

"Stupid!" A certain tsundere system is furious.

"What?" Jiuxi hasn't reacted yet, what's wrong with this system god.