God obsession system

Chapter 120 The Political Uncle Who Gets Up

As one of the most prosperous pedestrian streets in Spring City, Nanping Street and its surrounding areas are always bustling with people coming and going every night.

Gu Yuncheng and Liu Qingqing were walking on the street, the girl was eating a bunch of candied haws happily.

Beside her, the boy was holding a plastic bag full of all kinds of street food.

Lemon chicken feet, coated tofu, grilled bait, grilled oysters, old Changsha stinky tofu, duck tongue, duck gizzards, duck neck, steamed scallops with garlic vermicelli. . .

When passing by the supermarket, the two went in to buy a bottle of water, and the girl also bought the biggest bag in the supermarket. At that time, Gu Yuncheng was still a little confused, but now he finally knows why he used it.

For the first time, Liu Qingqing strictly followed Gu Yuncheng's previous suggestion, only eating a few bites of each food, and leaving the rest to the young man.

Gu Yuncheng felt like he was going to die.

After walking for a while, the girl took out her mobile phone to check the time, then turned her head and opened her bright and beautiful eyes.

"It's time for supper."

"Qingqing, can you still eat..."

"of course."

Liu Qingqing stomped her feet, and Gu Yuncheng noticed a breath of extraordinary power running from the girl.

"Let's go, digested, brother is hungry again."

!!!

Gu Yuncheng was shocked for a moment.

"Qingqing, how did you do it?"

"It's just a self-made digestive exercise that I just created a few days ago, hahaha."

"Then teach me."

"Look at your recent performance."

"What performance?"

"Well, let's see if you listen to my elder brother recently."

"Oh."

After walking to the eating place for a while, the girl asked curiously.

"Gu Yuncheng, what do you think is the difference between a pig's foot and a pig's foot? Is the pig's foot the two forks at the front?"

"may be"

"Where are we going tomorrow?"

"West Mountain."

"Tomorrow my brother will have Master Wu's delicious beef noodles in the morning. It is said that there is half a catty of beef in a bowl of noodles."

"it is good."

. . .

Just as Gu Yuncheng and Liu Qingqing were rushing to the next restaurant, far away in Xidu City, in the underground palace not far from the former Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum of the Qin Mausoleum, our political uncle was sitting in the main hall looking at his phone in a daze.

Stimulated by the gaze from the west, Shi Huang woke up again from his deep sleep.

It will take half a month if you want to return to a deep sleep state again.

The emperor, who was woken up from his sleep, was obviously a little annoyed, and didn't want to read those boring ancient books in the library of the underground palace, so he almost remembered the mobile phone that Gu Yuncheng gave him before he left.

The first emperor learned how to use mobile phones and computers when he was in Longcheng, and even the pinyin, Gu Yuncheng was able to master it immediately after simply talking about it.

According to Uncle Zheng, their Qin Dynasty also had a similar pinyin method, but they used characters instead of these tadpole-like letters. (See "Ancient Qie Yun" and "Central Plains Rhyme" for details)

For him, the previous computers and mobile phones have always been used to look up information, and other functions are quite a bit of a plaything.

But now, the unhappy emperor thought of this small object again, simulated the current with extraordinary power, fully charged the mobile phone, closed his eyes and sensed for a while, and successfully used the power of rules (the divinity of the sacrifice of the six countries) to cut the mobile phone signal into In a moving network.

Using divinity to surf the Internet is worthy of being an uncle of politics. . .

He stared at the screen for a while, then accidentally clicked on a game software on his phone that he hadn't touched for a long time, "King of Pesticides".

Three hours later, Shengjing, Huang's compound.

"The big devil sent a message, the big devil sent a message."

Huang Xiaoqi was terrified by the sudden notification sound from Fetion.

Seeing the contact person who sent the message, Xiao Huang Pizi immediately quit the game and opened Fetion, regardless of the half-battle in Pesticide.

One profile picture was a photo of countless terracotta warriors and horses, and a contact person who Huang Xiaoqi noted as the "big devil" sent a message.

It was His Majesty the Emperor who Ma Zhanjun helped to apply for an ID card, bought a mobile phone number, and registered WeChat with Gu Yuncheng's help.

Big Devil: Huang Xiaoqi

Huang Xiaoqi: Where are you, Uncle Zheng, are you awake again?

Little Huang Pizi replied obediently immediately.

Big Devil: Yes

Big Devil: Pesticides, online

Huang Xiaoqi:? ? ?

Great Demon King: Don’t understand?

Huang Xiaoqi: Alright!Uncle, this game will be over soon, just wait a moment!

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ps: Unexpectedly, the author added another chapter and was moved by his diligence. . .

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