Chapter 2 My System Is Unreliable

Although this system is simple, this frog cub named "Before Dying" by Ye Huang's spoof is a bit unreliable.

Ye Huang never thought that apart from the first year when he was bound to the system, he was afraid that Ye Huang would die and he would become a widow and orphan system, so the frog boy would bring back a book of marrow washing for strengthening the body and a cookbook of God of Cooking.

In the next five years, I never came back, not even a single photo was sent back.

Sometimes Ye Huang wondered if this frog cub was too playful and starved himself to death on the way.

"Hey! I'm going to awaken my martial spirit tomorrow, so it looks like this little frog has no hope."

Just when Ye Huang sighed and lamented that the frog cub was not up to the mark, a pleasant reminder sound suddenly sounded in his mind, and a big frog in green clothes appeared in his field of vision bouncing around.

"Ding dong!"

"Your froggy is back from his 'dying' trip."

"Ding dong!"

Your frog cub visited Qian Renxue's bathroom "before he died" and took a picture of a beauty coming out of the bath for you.

"May I ask the owner whether to receive it or put it in the warehouse?"

Your son brought back a piece of delicate lace from Qian Renxue's dressing room "before he died".

"The location has been marked, may I ask the owner to receive it or put it in the warehouse?"

"Put it in the warehouse, put it all in the warehouse!"

Hearing the notification sound from the system, Ye Huang gritted his teeth angrily.

If it was in his previous life, Ye Huang would definitely be overjoyed when he heard these two system prompts, but now he is still a child, a hero is useless.

He was already full of joy, but now his anticipation fell to the bottom of the valley.

"That's it?"

"This... Nima, what kind of broken system is this! What I need most now is something to enhance my strength, not these messy things!"

"You are not benevolent, I am not righteous, this time you must starve this frog, let him know who is the father of the gold master!"

Ye Huang looked at the harmless frog cub in front of him with malicious intent.

It's not Ye Huang's style to let a broken system lead you by the nose!

Perhaps because he sensed Ye Huang's inner thoughts, there was an anthropomorphic panic on the frog's face.

Then another message came from the system.

"Ding dong!"

"Before he died", your little frog peeked at the picture of Qian Renxue's beauty coming out of the bath, filled with strength, and personally made a mysterious scroll for you.

"May I ask the owner whether to receive it or put it in the warehouse?"

"Nimma, this frog cub actually knows how to hide something!"

Ye Huang gave Frog Cub a hard look.

"Accept! Receive immediately!"

Fearing that the frog cub would regret it, Ye Huang hurriedly replied.

As soon as the words fell, a scroll with complicated patterns and simple shapes appeared in Ye Huang's palm.

At the same time, information about this scroll also appeared in Ye Huang's mind out of thin air.

"The pretentious scroll made by Frog himself "before he died". After using it, he can obtain the spiritual pressure of the ultimate douluo, and it has the effect of showing his holiness in front of people."

"Special attention! Soul power below tenth level can be used for one second per day, and for every tenth level of soul power, the use time will increase by one second."

"May I ask the master to use it immediately?"

"Use it, use it now,"

For this kind of life-saving weapon, of course, the sooner you learn it, the better, and who can predict what will happen in the next second.

After receiving the instruction, the scroll in Ye Huang's hand turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared in front of him.In the sea of ​​consciousness, there is a small seed of mystery and mystery.

Now, with just one thought, Ye Huang can unleash the spiritual coercion of Limit Douluo at any time.

Having obtained this life-saving secret technique, Ye Huang was in a good mood, immediately took out the pork belly that he just bought today, and decided to make a special dish for his hard-working frog cub.

Half an hour later, a bowl of brightly colored, crispy, soft and glutinous braised pork was snatched up by the frogs.Even the soup on the plate was wiped clean by its flexible tongue. . . . . . . .

"Ding dong!"

Your frog cub starts to travel again "before he dies". The return date is undecided, so don't worry about the owner.

Ye Huang also heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw the frog, holding a dagger made by himself, wearing a bamboo hat woven by himself, and wearing a red cape and red pants sewn by himself, walking out the door with a sway. .

(End of this chapter)

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