Fast travel: report to the host, the system crashed again!

Chapter 419 Only Unworthy of the King's Heart (3)

Chapter 419 The only one who can't get the king's heart ([-])
Putting the stolen Ye Mingzhu in front of the old man, Wutong repeated what the system said just now: "Sell the stolen goods." In order to show that she is a temperamental thief, she deliberately straightened her back.

"Host, can you be more direct?" Faced with Wutong's actions, the system felt a suffocating despair. He was really a bad teammate, and he couldn't lead him!How can there be a thief like Wutong!
Wutong thought it was reasonable, and tentatively asked the old man, "Selling?"

This time, the system simply didn't say anything. It wouldn't affect the main plot anyway, so let this person's IQ be fed to the dog!
The old man really couldn't hear what Wutong said. He was deaf and blind.Therefore, Wutong was struggling in front of him for a long time, but he didn't make any move.

After a long time, Wutong crouched in front of the old man suspiciously, fiddled with Ye Mingzhu with her bare hands, and she found one thing, her hands were very beautiful!
"Host, is this the time for you to be infatuated with your own hands?" The system scolded sharply. This is the least time-traveling host he has ever met.Fortunately, the original owner of this body is also a narcissistic person, these behaviors are still in line with her personality.

"But he ignored me." Indus rolled his face on the table twice, his tone full of despair.

"You put it in his hands directly." The system couldn't stand it anymore, and began to guide Wutong on the correct communication posture, "This old man is the gatekeeper of the black market, and in order to keep customers confidential, all transactions are directly placed in his hands. "

"What about the money?"

"When he finds out what it is, he will give you the money. You don't need to say a word during the process." Sure enough, after the system finished saying this, the old man took out several small denomination banknotes from the drawer, It can be exchanged at major banks across the country.

"It's really amazing." After receiving a thick stack of banknotes, Wutong kissed it and put it in his pocket with satisfaction. This feeling is as pleasant as counting Grandpa Mao.

"Also, host, you can talk to me through mental activities, there is no need to speak, others will treat you as a fool."

……understood.

After disposing of the stolen goods, Wutong thought that she could go to eat and drink, but she didn't want her body to move again. The banknotes in her pocket were divided one by one. By dawn, there were only two banknotes left in her hand. .

"I'm still a grand thief in love." Holding the last two banknotes with the smallest denomination, Wu Tong burst into tears. She still prefers to be a heartless thief.

Compared with being praised by others, she prefers holding money!And doing good deeds silently like this, no one knows if it’s good or not!In the outside world, she is still known as a thief. This kind of thing that silently pays without expecting anything in return is not her style at all.

After changing clothes, while eating breakfast on the street, several beggars who were beaten caught Wutong's attention, she finally relented and gave away the last two bank notes.

"Hard mouth and soft heart." The system muttered, this was not done by him controlling Wutong, his hands left the control stick to show his innocence!But Wutong couldn't see his behavior either.

Coincidentally, Wu Tong met the policeman from last night again, subconsciously, Wu Tong wanted to go over to say hello, and in fact she did so.

"Hi." He waved to Song Beifan, who was sitting at the noodle stall eating noodles, "Can I sit down and have breakfast together?"

Lifting his eyelids, Song Beifan wiped his mouth after eating, and then said, "There are still empty tables."

...Is this person a stone?When a beautiful woman talks to you, of course she wants to pick you up!You are so calm!

Regardless of whether Song Beifan agreed or not, Wutong insisted on sitting down opposite him: "Boss, have a bowl of noodles like his."

"okay!"

Song Beifan glanced at Wutong coldly, then sat down on another empty table with a bowl in his hand without saying a word.

This person must not have a girlfriend!

Thinking so, Wu Tong stubbornly sat across from him.Song Beifan changed positions again, and Wutong followed suit. The two of them didn't say a word, and they competed secretly.

When the Wutong noodles were served, Song Beifan had already finished eating, wiped his mouth and left.

"I'm so upside down, he doesn't even look at me!" Wu Tong slapped the table and chased after him.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Song Beifan stopped and said to Wutong in disgust: "Miss, we don't know each other well."

"Just talk and you're familiar." Wutong was not discouraged, caught up with him, and walked side by side with him.

"Song doesn't want to talk to Miss, and I still have business to do, so I'm leaving." After saying that, Song Beifan performed lightness kung fu and left, and it was not appropriate for Wutong to expose himself, so he could only give up.

But she was more cautious and went back to ask the noodle stall owner, and learned that Song Beifan would eat noodles at their store two days out of three days. In this case, she could just wait and see!
But there is still one day left, she can't waste all of it on this stall, after thinking about it, Wutong decided to go around the street to learn about the world she lives in.

"System, please give me a full explanation of my identity." After wandering around, Wutong felt bored, so he started chatting with the system in his mind.

"To put it simply, you are a nationally famous thief. You have been around for many years and have never been caught. Every time you steal something, you leave a phoenix leaf behind, so you are also a strange thief. You travel around the country, searching for treasures everywhere. This time I came to this small frontier town because of the luminous pearl."

After listening to the system's narration, Wutong silently complained about this strange behavior in her heart. Others always left gold leaves, notice letters and so on, but she actually put a ubiquitous Wutong leaf. Could it be more simple?This is really too cheap.

"Then I already stole Ye Mingzhu yesterday, should I transfer it?" Thinking of leaving, Wu Tong was still a little bit reluctant. After all, Song Beifan was so good-looking, she still wanted to take a few more glances.

"You will have to struggle with Song Beifan for a few more days."

After getting this answer, Wutong felt happy physically and mentally: "That's right!"

Humming a tune while shopping, I saw a crowd gathering at the entrance of an inn. The herd mentality of watching the excitement drove Wutong to go and take a look.

It turned out that someone died in the inn, and the people were talking about it.

The private death was too unlucky. Wutong frowned and didn't want to get involved too much. As soon as he took a few steps back and walked out of the circle, he saw Song Beifan rushing over with people. At this time, Wutong refused to leave.

Squeezing into the crowd again, Wutong took a lot of effort to squeeze to the front row, clearly seeing the tragic situation of the deceased.The man died on the table in the lobby of the inn, with his face facing the table, his limbs separated, a butcher's knife stuck in his body, a red ribbon tied around his neck, and a layer of red liquid was poured all over his body, like... A freshly cooked suckling pig.

(End of this chapter)

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