Siru closed her eyes, but she was actually chatting with 0527.

"What does the original owner have to do with the plot you passed on to me?"

0527 shrank in the corner and shook his head, "Master, I don't know, I only have the plot." ”

Pathetic.

Siru was so angry that she opened the plot and watched it again, she had seen it countless times when she was in the mountains, and the name of the original owner was not even mentioned in the plot, and the female supporting cannon fodder was the daughter of a wealthy family, but I had never seen a country girl.

Maybe it's a passerby.

But Siru believes that 0527 passed on the wrong plot and sent her to the wrong world.

Siru was entangled for a while and decided not to care, whatever plot was put aside, she was only responsible for the wishes of the original owner.

After all, it's the original owner who pays the payment.

0527 was taken out by Siru, watching Siru hook the corners of his mouth, 0527's body trembled, scared.

“…… Master, you are so powerful, why ...... Why bother. "Hiding in the mountains, eating wild fruits, covered with bruises.

Moreover, there are tools in the system mall, not to mention completing this task, but it will definitely play a role in getting twice the result with half the effort.

At least it can be better than it is now.

Siru smiled, "How did they complete their tasks before?" ”

It's about the original hosts of the system, which can be recycled, but will be formatted.

0527 replied in a low voice, "There are many tools in the mall, as long as you complete the task, you can buy them, and you can also get some special points every time, and you can add special points to your attributes." ”

Seeing that Siru was very interested, 0527 became a little bolder, and continued, "The so-called attributes refer to appearance, figure, charm, intelligence, and so on. ”

"In other words, it will make people more beautiful and smarter."

That's what it means.

Everyone has a love for beauty, everyone likes beautiful things, beautiful things can be pleasing to the eye, otherwise how can there be the word love at first sight.

Siru understands very well, after all, she also loves beauty.

The male protagonist and the male partner are all sons of luck, the difference is that one is a parent, and the other is an illegitimate child, although the illegitimate child will always block the knife for the male protagonist in the end and become a stepping stone, but the son who is also lucky, also has luck.

Raiders are male protagonists and male partners, and you can get the power of luck on them.

Whether it is a little white flower or a little green tea, as long as you hook up with the son of luck, you are a winner in life.

Men conquer the world, and women only need to conquer men to get the world that men conquer.

Who do you choose to conquer the whole world compared to conquering a man?

Fools know what to choose.

There are innocent and ignorant people in this world, in addition to babies, there are also idiots.

Siru's fingers rubbed his chin, "If the original owner comes back, those attribute values, beautiful appearance, dusty temperament, and extraordinary intelligence will not disappear?" ”

After all, it's not those who can successfully hook up with the son of luck. If there is no additional attribute value, the original owner is an ordinary and ordinary person, and he can't find it if he is lost in the sea of people, so why should the son of luck be favored.

0527 scoffed, "How is it possible, how can those fish-lipped mortals still be able to return, their souls dissipate when the tasker accepts the task." ”

Seeing that Siru's face was gloomy, 0527 hurriedly said, "Don't worry, master, our taskers will live their lives in that world instead of them." ”

At the cost of his own soul, let others occupy his body, his identity, his own family, and prostitute the man he likes to the soul.

Siru: ............

I just smiled and didn't speak.

It's all brain-wrapping.

It also sets off what a conscientious tasker he is, which can be called the white moonlight in the tasker, so bright and compassionate, shining on the miserable beings.

Siru closed her eyes.

The road is very bumpy, don't expect the road in the mountains to be flat, potholes, you can be thrown out if you are not careful.

But everyone is used to it.

Siru stopped talking, 0527 didn't know what the current owner meant, and shrunk into a ball of grievances, the master said, don't make a noise if you have something to do, it should be a quiet beauty system.

Not aggrieved at all.

Not aggrieved.

Grievance.

After a long time, the car stopped, and when I arrived at another city, the city was not big, but it was much larger than the previous one, the economy was prosperous, and the law and order were very good, at least no one would rob people in public.

Siru tied her hair into a ball and tied it with a rope, it was very hot in summer, and her hair stuck to her neck was like a wool scarf.

There are only a few things in this city.

However, Siru still decided to change the car again, but she had no money on her.

Without money, you can't eat, you don't have a place to live.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a place to live, you can go anywhere under the bridge on the street, but you can't do anything if you're hungry.

Siru walked aimlessly on the road, kicked a plastic bottle, and the plastic bottle rolled out of the way. Siru's eyes lit up, and she ran over a few steps to pick up the plastic bottle, unscrew the cap, and then stomped the bottle flat.

When she was wandering around the Three Thousand Worlds, she saw an old and weak old man collecting waste for money to make a living, although the original owner was sixteen years old, but his body was thin and weak, and he looked like he was about ten years old, and he couldn't find a job at all, what was the difference between him and an old man who had no ability to survive.

Siru found a big bag and picked it up all the way, not letting go of every trash can. A pair of small hands turned pitch black, and there was a foul rancid smell. The passers-by covered their noses far away, looking at Siru's expression with disgust, as if they were looking at a piece of garbage.

People in the city have a sense of superiority, and people will look down on such things as picking up garbage, and people who pick up garbage are just like garbage.

Therefore, in less than half a day, Siru picked up three large bags of plastic bottles, carried them to the waste collection station and exchanged them for dozens of yuan, smiling so much that her teeth were gone.

If the original owner can come out, it will be a good life to pick up garbage, at least very happy, fate will not be in the hands of others, and it will not be sold at random like the goods, and it will be lost for a lifetime.

Siru picked up the garbage for three days and slept in the bank at night, which is the safest, and there is surveillance, and there are only homeless people under the bridge in the park.

When you are hungry, you can buy some steamed buns to eat, and the cheapest steamed buns are better than the corn and brown bran buns in the mountains, and the kind of steamed buns can't even pull out the baba after eating.

Siru saved enough money for a train ticket, so he planned to go to the train station to buy a train ticket, the bus ticket is too expensive, twice as much as the train ticket, and the train has not gone far.

However, Siru did not buy a train ticket.

She looked like a ten-year-old child, and there were no adults around, and there was no way the conductor could sell her tickets.

"I'm really sixteen, really."

Siru explained, but the conductor didn't listen and didn't believe it.

"Little girl, it's not good to run away from home, go back early, so as not to worry your family."

I have seen a lot of children who have run away from home, and the conductor has an indifferent face.

I thought this was a grumpy child, look at this body, this face, tsk, the current child is really difficult to bring, and he ran away from home without saying a word.

Siru is depressed, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

She forgot that the original owner was a person without an ID card.

There is no identity either.

To others, she was a dead person, non-existent.

Nothing could prove her identity.

Maybe her name still has her name on the household register of her biological parents' house, or maybe she has a death certificate.

Siru eventually got on the train.

If there are no conditions, we must create them.

When she entered the station, she followed behind a middle-aged woman with several children, Siru was so thin that the ticket inspector thought she was with her, and let her pass without even looking at her. This is a very normal thing, when the holiday comes, women take the train with their families to see men working far away in the city, and sometimes they have to bring other children in the village, or the children of relatives, and it is normal for a woman to lead a group of children at the train station.

The child is not too big, and there is no need to buy a ticket.

As soon as Siru got on the train, she was separated from the woman.

There are a lot of people on the train, and it's just summer vacation, children are chattering on the aisle, from time to time I hear the cry of babies, the luggage rack is full of big bags and small bags, everyone's face is sweating, and they are full of happy smiles.

Siru is not always in a certain carriage, she has no seats, someone gets off when she arrives at the station, she looks at the position where no one is sitting to rest, and when someone comes, she gives up her seat.

No one pays attention to a thin child, and Siru arrives safely in the next city.

It's a thriving city, the kind of city where 80 percent of the train stations are reached.

Siru walked out of the train station, still looking like a little beggar.

The whole person was sour and sour, her body was full of sweat, her hair was stuck together piece by piece, and everyone who passed by walked around her.

Siru stood in the shade of the tree, squinting her eyes and looking up, there were high-rise buildings everywhere, and the blue stainless steel glass mirror reflected the sun's rays, which was particularly dazzling. The traffic is busy, the road is wide and flat, the street lamps on the side of the road are rows, the forest ** is a red plastic road, the two sides are planted with neatly trimmed dwarf trees, and the lawn, the lawn is blooming with unknown but good-looking flowers, pedestrians walk leisurely, bathed in the sun, and enjoy life.

Life under the sun is so blissful, and many people are struggling in hell where the sun doesn't shine.

Siru touched her hungry stomach and was thirsty, she found a stall to buy something to eat.

Before she could get closer, the owner of the stall waved at her with a feather duster with a look of disgust, "Where did you come from, call Hanako, go quickly, don't stain my cake." ”

Nicknamed Hanako Siru: ............

Huh.

With a dark face, he took out the money from his pocket, "I buy bread." ”

I really want to take out a hundred-dollar bill and slap it on the man's face, bring me a piece of cake, and I don't have to look for the rest. It's so domineering, it's just so rich.

However, "Dirty and dirty, go away, I don't sell you bread." ”

Siru: ............

You can do it.

You're the boss, you have the final say.

Siru left hungry.

Outside the train station is the bus stop, at this time there are a lot of people waiting for the bus, as soon as the car comes, everyone squeezes on it, Siru is small, she was squeezed up, and she didn't even invest a dollar.

The summer is very hot, and there is no air conditioning, everyone has a smell of sweat, but no one dislikes Siru's smell.

Siru was so hot that she couldn't stand the itching on the back of her neck, so she couldn't help but reach out and scratch it twice, and it exploded.

When he got out of the car, there were not so many people, and Siru walked directly towards the police station.

Although she has not paid taxes, she is also a citizen of this country, although her name may not be found in the country's household registration system.