Migrant workers who entered the system refused to work overtime

Chapter 7

"Good morning, world. Except for the Space-time Council Bureau and the HE group."

Chen Tong sat on the side with a blank face, staring at the bronze mirror in a daze.Rosin braided her hair bit by bit.

At this time, the sky is high and the clouds are light, so it is best to go out to enjoy the chrysanthemums.But Chen Tong managed to be a social animal for several years, and it was reasonable to enjoy it for two days.

"Hey, don't be so malicious, life in the bureau is still very good."

"Look, what is this if it's not a public tour? In your time and space, you can't find anyone to braid your pigtails for free."

The corner of Chen Tong's mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly.

"What fate gives you, you always have to exchange it for something of higher value. I'd rather have no braids for me than seek punishment from you."

If she really has no temper, why should she be good-looking?
hetui.

Rosin combed her hair very well. Seeing Chen Tong's slightly angry face, she thought she hurt her by combing her hair, so she stopped and asked her what was uncomfortable.

As a modern person, Chen Tong naturally doesn't like this kind of caring. "I just remembered something unpleasant, it has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it."

Song Xiang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed, "Miss is willing to talk to the servant."

……

This is the wrong focus, sister.

Chen Tong was very curious, "In your heart, what do I look like?" She actually wanted to ask about Song Zhixi's previous image, but she was afraid that it would arouse suspicion, so she hurriedly changed her tone and put it another way.And Rosin inserted cardamom into her hair, and there was no difference in talking and laughing at Yan Yan.

"Miss is just a lady. She used to be, she is now, and she will be in the future. Miss is not what she used to be, but she will only be what she will be in the future."

Chen Tong:?

What the hell?

"The rules in that family..."

"Miss is the rule."

What the hell, Father Song brainwashed people?
Where did you find such a heartless and loyal servant?
"Oh, my dear A-san, are you sure you brought me to the wrong place?"

"Of course, and I advise you to speak up._"

……

After grooming, Chen Tong walked out of Song Zhixi's boudoir.

Her heart is as cold as the snow in June.

God knows how to get close to Miss Yao, and how to find Mr. Qin again.Even if there wasn't a heartless Rosin by his side, Chen Tong didn't believe that Old Song would let his silly daughter go out alone without worry.

Oh, right!Find Le Yi!

Isn't it silly to leave good contacts unused?

Le Yi is one of the core little maidservants in the backyard of the Yao Mansion. She is cautious and always kind to others. She and Song Zhixi have been friends since childhood. When Song's mother was still there, she would often make the same socks and clothes shoe.

As a result, Le Yi was always moved to the point of tears, knocking her head loudly.

As the saying goes, you get the moon first if you are close to the water. Now that the old acquaintance is working in Yao's mansion, it is easier to get close to Miss Yao.

Chen Tong was secretly happy.

【Ding--】

What, what is it ringing?
[Dear 996, hello!The space-time mall system internal test qualification has been released, and the theme of "Hit the Worker's Home" is open for a limited time!All kinds of props, all kinds of insurance, all kinds of secret skills![-]% off for newcomers![-]% off!Do not miss passing through! 】

Little A's voice is seamlessly connected.

"Master, now that you are poor and lacking in ability, do you want to visit the Workers' Home? Disposable props are also props."

Seeing that Chen Tong was unmoved, profiteer A rubbed his non-existent hands, "Or some invisibility cloak, handwriting imitation machine, deceptive fragrance..."

These words successfully made Chen Tong pause.

"Hey, are you tempted? To be honest, I also have a discount, [-]% off..."

"What?"

rosin:?What's happening.

Chen Tong coughed twice, pretending nothing happened.

"No money, no need."

The cheap ghost didn't give up, and wandered around in her mind like a thief, talking like a brainwashing bag, saying how much she wanted to help her master.

"Little A can lend you money, my master."

"After all, you are my heart, you are my liver—you are one, one, half of my life!"

"Come on, don't hesitate, say 'I want to borrow'!"

".(●''●)."

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What bad thoughts can a small system have?It is notoriously righteous in the circle.It's just a little investment money, sprinkle water on it.

On the other hand, Chen Tong, she really wanted to drag the goddamn R&D staff out to beat him up or tie him up to listen to the strange tone of this heaven-defying boy, and the 10086th time she wanted to ask him——

Why synesthesia, why synesthesia?

A Sang is really greasy!
It may have watched too many old movies, talked love in a translated voice, and evolved a classic hairstyle of a handsome Hong Kong guy for itself, with a virtual rose in its mouth.

Especially after expressing his heart, the Hong Kong wind small system also stroked his electronic bangs handsomely.

……

Chen Tong, carrying big bags and small bags, flashed out of the network maintenance channel unrequitedly. Behind him was the enthusiastic farewell sound of the profiteer boss in the image of a hamster, and the loud notification sound of "The cornucopia arrives, 1250 Haiying."

Thinking that A Sang will tie her up for the rest of her life, Chen Tong only feels that the road ahead is gloomy, and it is necessary to confess in advance...

"Miss? Miss?" Song Xiang worriedly shook Song Zhixi's shoulder.They were chatting and laughing just now, but it's like losing your soul if you don't see him at a glance.

Only those involved know what happened.

But how could Chen Tong admit that he had a second-year illness, bought a book on martial arts secrets, and was forced into the training room by this book!
"A-Sang, go out and pause for a while, don't let Rosin notice. In case I can't get out, I..." Before finishing speaking, Chen Tong was pushed back to the lounge by a paw, the water curtain gurgling, The unfinished words turned into bubbles and disappeared.

On the other hand, Specter A is not nervous at all.

It was called out by Chen Tong for the first time, and it was very fresh right now.

About the man in action in this time and space?

It's also quite curious to be honest.

It's not that Xiao A deliberately increased the difficulty, but the main system's tone is really tight.That old thief is a good swindler, otherwise he wouldn't be missed by many lost people, and he didn't even dare to show his face.

Seeing that Rosin still maintains a swaying posture, little A yawned, sat on her arm with his hands very bluntly, and dozed off.

And in Chengjiahe, three miles away, Father Song, who was still smiling slyly just a second ago, suddenly turned pale, as if he was suffering from abdominal pain.

On the pretext of being in a hurry at home, he flatly declined the kindness of the porridge shop owner.The porridge shop owner had no choice but to watch the horse gaining momentum.

And the next second-

Song Hongchun's horse froze in place, unable to lift its hooves, as if nailed to death.

Looking around, the dust is stagnant, the chickens do not crow and the dogs do not bark.The porridge shop owner bent over and froze in place, still maintaining a worried smile.The steam froze in front of him like long ice.

It directly chilled his heart.

Who took away the "spirit" of Zhixi?

(End of this chapter)