Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 939 Prepare

Keke has been with her since Manbao was naive. To Manbao, Keke's existence is not only like a parent and friend, but also like another self in his mind.

Although Keke said very little, after ten years, Manbao also learned a lot through communication and speculation.

She knew that if Keke wanted to exist, she had to be alive, and his points had to be positive after death, so that he could return to his world, and then be assigned tasks;

She also knew that Keke couldn't harm her, otherwise it would be destroyed if it was judged to have murdered its host.

She also knows that there is a main system on Keke's head, which regulates its behavior, just like the "Dajin Law" regulates the behavior of Dajin people. If it violates it, it will have to pay a heavy price.

There are many things that Keke cannot tell her, such as how it is made, and many situations in that world.

In the end, Keke was very afraid of being destroyed. Although it never said it, Man Bao guessed that if the system was destroyed, it would be the same as a person dying. There would be nothing left, everything would return to zero, and there would be no more of it in this world. exists, and there may not even be a record of it.

Man Bao felt that this was a terrible thing.

She knows what a virus is, she has seen it in the encyclopedia, occasionally chatting with Teacher Mo and Dr. D, they will talk about it.

The virus Mr. Mo said is a biological virus, while the virus Dr. D said is a virus in the virtual world. They seem to be very powerful. Every time they appear, they will cause panic among intelligent creatures, because they will kill people.

Keke is not a human being, it is a high-tech product, if it is a virus, shouldn't she be the one who gets hurt?

All the books in the encyclopedia have said that viruses may disrupt brain waves through in-body technology products, and may cause brain death...

But now she can enter and exit the system without saying anything, but Keke's consciousness is gone.

Man Bao felt a little panicked, which made her panic like another self being locked up.

Man Bao sat down and thought about it seriously, and finally put all the silver in the system space into the Tengzhu box, then carefully moved it outside, and pushed it under the bed.

Her money, Sixth Brother's money, Li Jun's money...

After the money was stuffed under the bed, Man Bao looked at the books in the system space and worried.

She bought these books in the encyclopedia, and occasionally took them out to read after printing, but she never showed them to others.

Although the characters are their own, and the typesetting is according to their world, some books are really not suitable for people to see.

Because some things are written that really do not conform to the cognition of this world.

Man Bao scratched his head. After all, he was reluctant to put so many books in the space system, so he flipped the clothes cabinet upside down, folded some clothes and put them on the inside of the bed, and then began to put them in the cabinet. Book.

It was piled up high, and when it was full, Manbao stuffed many books into the pile of clothes on the side of the bed. It was really impossible to hide them, so Manbao took a regretful look at the books in the system space.

Man Bao sat on the edge of the bed sweating profusely, and wiped his sweat with a sigh.

Zhou Lijun poked his head in from outside the screen, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing indoors on such a hot day?"

Man Bao moved his butt to block her gaze, shook his head and said, "I didn't do anything, I just thought about something."

"Mister is calling you."

"I see, I'll come right away," Man Bao got up and went out, and said to Zhou Lijun, "Li Jun, don't come into my house."

Zhou Lijun glanced at the daffodils on the table, and found that they looked like garlic, but they didn't look like garlic, they looked like green onions.

She knew it must be my sister-in-law and she didn't know where she got it from. She shook her head and agreed, but she still said: "Sister-in-law, you have to plant flowers in the yard, not in the house, they are everywhere. mud."

Only then did Man Bao remember the daffodils still on the table, and hurriedly agreed.

When Zhou Lijun went out, she put down the mosquito net to cover the bed, and was about to go out with the daffodils in her arms, but after thinking about it, she turned around and hung up the net.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so she shouldn't be so stupid to do such a deceitful thing.

Although I am worried about hanging up the mosquito net, it is better than putting down the tent that makes people feel suspicious at first glance, right?

Man Bao took the flowerpot out and put it in the shadow of the wall. Keke can't contact her now, so there is no rush for the potted flower.

Aunt Rong made lunch, and Zhou Lijun helped to bring it up. The newly hired helper could only stay in the kitchen at the back, and could not come to the place where they study and live.

Mr. Zhuang sat on the main seat, looked at the sullen Man Bao, "What's the matter, why are you unhappy when you come back?"

Man Bao shook his head, changed the subject and said, "Sir, after dinner, shall I continue to teach Third Junior Brother Mo Yi?"

"Don't worry, take a rest after dinner, take a nap for a quarter of an hour, and wake up again. In the afternoon, we will talk about poetry and prose." Mr. Zhuang glanced at Manbao, knowing that children are getting older and it is difficult to manage them, especially this one. She was still a female disciple, so she didn't ask any more questions, but followed her topic and said, "I have drawn up a few topics for the teacher, and you all can come up with them. I will give you a reference."

Man Bao only likes reciting poems and listening to other people's poems, but he doesn't like composing. He asked, "Should I also compose?"

"Yes, you have to do it too."

Mr. Zhuang said with disgust: "If you don't work hard, your third junior brother will soon catch up with you."

Bai Erlang: "...Sir, didn't you say that my poems are very spiritual?"

"Well, even if you have no muscles, bones, and flesh, it's fine if you don't know how to use allusions, and there are many problems with the choice of words and sentences."

Bai Shan and Man Bao bowed their heads happily.

Mr. Zhuang turned his head to see it and said, "Don't laugh, you are still far behind, you have to study hard, you know?"

He said: "People say that poems and prose can reveal aspirations, and those who write good poems must be good people. If you want to become famous in the future, you must do well in this poem and prose, especially Bai Shan and Bai Er. If you want to be an examiner, you have to write poems and submit papers."

Bai Shan said: "Sir, I don't want to submit a test."

"If you don't submit the test, I'm afraid no one will know you. No one will know you. No matter how well you answer the exam, you won't get a good ranking."

Bai Shan: "Even if I have to vote, I want to vote for the most powerful person in the world."

Man Baosheng said after the meal: "Isn't that the emperor, he is the most powerful in the world."

Mr. Zhuang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "If your poems and essays can be cast in front of the emperor and get his praise, then you will be famous."

Bai Erlang said: "When County Magistrate Yang or Tang County Magistrate returns to Beijing, I will vote for them."

Everyone: ...

Man Bao couldn't help but gave him a thumbs up, "Your way is good. Sir, I don't need to vote."

Mr. Zhuang said with a straight face, "You don't need to submit papers to learn well. How can you be picky when you are learning?"

"Okay." Man Bao reluctantly agreed.

See you tomorrow

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