Intellectual retardation system: Even ancestors are afraid of crazy criticizers and gossip lovers

Yanli's candy quickly ran out, and she looked at Su Yu, who was carrying a box like Bian Que, the king of the world.

Su Yu reflexively covered the box. He was still debating whether he would give it to the boss if he asked for spiritual power, but he saw the other person look away.

Yanli controlled the electric wheelchair and followed a few people. He reached out from the bottom of the candy bag and held an empty glass test tube to think. The test tube looked thin but was very strong.

The few people in front were shopping for their own, but they only occasionally looked back and saw that although she was studying, she was controlling the wheelchair freely, dodging pits, people, and even small rocks, and following them leisurely.

They also wanted to feel like sitting in a wheelchair, mainly because they felt that the wheelchair was a bit high-end inexplicably.

When they turned around, the person was gone. Everyone was startled and quickly looked for it, only to see the boss handing out candy again, with the same question and the same big bag of candy.

Where does sugar come from?

Su Yu couldn't help but lower his head and count the containers in the box. The number was correct.

The candies were distributed again, and when she saw her entering the candy store again, several people followed her without buying anything.

I saw Yanli taking out the spiritual energy container from the candy bag, and the originally empty container was filled with mist-like spiritual energy.

She handed it to the boss and pointed at a bag of candy, trying not to make it too obvious.

The boss poured the candy into the bag next to the wheelchair and returned an empty container to her, which was like change.

Yanli put the bottle into the bag and started a new round of questioning.

The empty container sinks to the bottom as the number of lollipops dwindles.

The six of them thought that was the end, but they saw her entering another store. This time she bought dried meat and took out the container. The container that was supposed to be empty was full again, and the spiritual energy was rolling in the container like mist. , thicker.

Several people couldn't help but open their mouths and their eyes widened, completely forgetting what they were doing.

Transform into a living person... No way to charge it infinitely!

Now they followed Yanli all the way, looking at the ordinary cloth bag, feeling like looking at Doraemon's treasure bag.

Finally, when I got home as it was getting dark, several people gathered around Yanli, hesitating to speak, acting pretentious and coy...

The cloth bag containing the empty container was thrown on the table. At this time, Su Ho reached out, opened the bag and took out the container. When there was no container, he stuffed it back and took it out again. He repeated this several times and then took it out violently, as if he wanted to take advantage of his psychic ability. , the result is no.

"Yiyi, how did you do that?" Su Ho gave up his childish behavior and couldn't help but ask.

Yanli stretched out his hand and pinched the empty container. He saw that the sealed container was filled with spiritual energy, as easy as refilling the cup.

Six people: Huh?What the hell!Is it full?

Su Ho cautiously asked, "Yiyi, do you remember?"

"No." Yanli opened her eyes and told lies. She didn't blush when she lied. She was a woman with thicker skin than a city wall.

The little fat trembling trembling pointed at the full container and asked: "Then how did you do it?"

"It's very simple, just put the psychic energy in it."

"Forehead……"

Several people had speechless expressions on their faces.

Very simple?Where is the simplicity?How to put it?

Su Qing on the other side frowned. He wondered why the boss fell from a high altitude and whether he was running for his life. After all, this ability was truly incredible.

If so, has anyone seen it today?

After thinking for a long time, he pushed up his glasses and looked up, and saw his younger brothers and sisters, each with an empty container, staring at it as if they were staring at flowers.

He cleared his throat and said: "Yiyi, don't use this ability anymore, it's very dangerous."

Yanli looked at him without saying anything, as if waiting for his explanation.

Several people also stopped and looked at the elder brother.

"I suspect that it was because of this ability that you escaped and fell from the sky."

But why no one came to find him was very strange. It was probably because he had other abilities that allowed him to evade tracking.

Yanli said with great interest: "You won't let me use this ability?"

Su Qing nodded and said, "I don't know what the side effects of your ability are. If you haven't thought of it, it's best not to use it."

Several other people seemed to have figured out the key information inside, and nodded in agreement.

Yan Li sat upright, no longer lazily leaning on the wheelchair. At this time, she looked directly at a few people, and their behavior surprised her.

This type of people cannot survive in this kind of world. They will be eliminated by this world. They should have what kind of desires and emotions they have at any time. This is normal. Maintaining one's original intention can only be used in peaceful times.

The six of them saw the person in the wheelchair curling up the corners of their lips. This was the first time they smiled. The smile was so dazzling, thinking that she agreed with what the elder brother said.

At this time, Yan Li said: "I remember my name, my name is Li, Li in the morning, you can call me Sister Li."

A few of them looked at each other. Su Yi was the youngest here, and Yan Li was the second... From the bottom up, I called a 20-year-old girl, Sister Li. They said they didn't understand, but they accepted it because of the big boss's status. .

Su Ho blinked his eyes and called out very politely: "Sister Li."

After all, he is a wild boss who landed from a high altitude. He has lost his memory. It doesn’t matter if he has a softer face or is prettier. The boss is a boss. It is an indisputable fact.

They were curious about how the bones grew back, but it was difficult to ask. Sister Li might not remember if they asked, so it was better not to ask.

"Remember my motto, Sister Li..."

The six of them recovered their thoughts and listened carefully.

"Follow Sister Li and society will adapt to me."

Six people: This slogan is quite awesome.

Others adapt to society, but Yanli mainly wants society to adapt to her.

What is lacking in this world is, of course, money. This world is full of 'money'.

As long as you know how to get it, it's free, not to mention that Yanli is not short of money.

In society, you, Sister Li, have a lot of amnesia money. You used to be engaged in RMB, but now you are engaged in energy.

"Get me some containers." Yanli held the container between his slender white fingers and handed it over. It was so thick that it was as solid as jelly. This could be used for many, many empty containers like test tubes.

A few people worked together for a while, and according to what she said, they quickly brought back a large box.

Yanli picked up the empty container, filled it instantly and threw it to the nearest person. He didn't care whether he took it or not. He grabbed several containers with both hands, filled them up and threw them to the remaining people.

Seeing each of them take one, she said: "Colorless and tasteless, double the happiness."

Several people heard that it was colorless and odorless, and they always felt like they were being poisoned. Moreover, they wanted to drink it, but they were hesitant.

Su Qing opened it first and tried it. The rich spiritual energy filled his body. He quickly dragged the soft mat and sat in the yard, absorbing it under the artificial sun while enduring the pain.

Excessive psychic power will make a psychic warrior suffer more. As long as he endures the pain, he can get substantial benefits, because the probability of death from psychic powers is very low, but many people commit suicide because they cannot bear the pain.

It's soul-wrenching and sedatives don't help.

Several people gathered around the painful Su Qing, who was already twisting in pain. They looked at him worriedly and cheered silently.

Yan Li watched the opponent's soul becoming more and more powerful in his body. It was so interesting. This kind of soul could blast him back and forth in hell several times.

She was indifferent to his pain, probably because she didn't even frown at this level of pain, so she couldn't empathize with him.

She's been pretending for a long time.

She likes to see souls in pain, especially when her own souls are in pain and she sees the other person experiencing the same thing.

This made her feel the same way, ah~ she felt inexplicably comfortable.