My family's system is so irritable [Rebirth]

In the next few days, Song Xuelu received a large number of packages one after another, and then devoted himself to the business of refining materials.So Jiang Mu naturally ushered in the happiest time since he came to 5034.No need to do tasks, no need to worry about livelihood, no need to be forced to jump up and down by Songxue, just tell a few killer minions what you want, the refrigerator is full of Songxuesai's food.The task he has to do every day is to get up and cook a meal for himself, and then water the plants that Songxue recovered.Live a happy and comfortable life.

The hard-working killers who are on duty in turn watch Jiang Mu's daily life of eating, eating, sleeping and sleeping like this. They are thinking about a profound question in their hearts: This mysterious boy with a powerful robot as a guard lives in seclusion in a mere underground second floor. Layer, what is the intention?Is there already an undercurrent in this seemingly ordinary daily life?What kind of storm will be set off in the small relic city?

With their minds wide open, two killers had nowhere to put their little souls, and ran to the Internet to serialize their minds, and they didn't even take orders.

On this day, Jiang Mu closed the door and boiled a big pot of hawthorn and red date soup for himself to digest, when the door was suddenly knocked twice.

The killer on duty passed by the window, nodded at Jiang Mu, and signaled that he had observed the visitor, there was no gun and it was absolutely safe.

Jiang Mu's eyelids twitched as he looked at his freshly cooked pot of hawthorn and red date soup. This is a serious crime of eating a national treasure. If someone finds out, he might be sentenced to life.Jiang Mu was thinking about how to hide the "criminal evidence", when he suddenly saw the killer on the opposite side staring at his pot, his Adam's apple involuntarily moved twice.Usually these murderers are more cold-hearted than the other, and they leave as soon as they are on duty.

Jiang Mu directly picked up the soup pot: "Let's add another meal for you."

The killer's reaction was very similar to Songxue's: "I have no money!" I paid all of them for each of you!Now he is on duty every day, not to mention, he has to pay a high protection fee to Songxekari every month after taking an order to make money, which makes him lose enthusiasm for taking business.

"No money." Jiang Mu was very straightforward, and then thought that these materials were picked out from Songxue, and added another sentence worriedly, "Just be careful, don't let others see it, it is a national treasure after all. Oh, and Don't let that dog robot know." Otherwise, if the dog robot knows that he gave away the materials he worked so hard to exchange for points, he might explode.

The killer was holding the soup pot and staring at the red fruits curiously. Hearing that Jiang Mu said it was a national treasure, his hands that could not even shake a murder could not even hold the pot steady: "You guys are so awesome!" Put the national treasure in soup to eat.

The door was knocked impatiently twice.

Jiang Mu trembled and urged him to leave quickly.

Killer: "Do you really want money?"

Jiang Mu: "Do you want it or not? I'll pour it out!"

The killer didn't say a word, and ran away without a trace with the small pot in his arms.

Jiang Mu waited for the smell in the room to dissipate for a while, then ran to the door and opened the door a small crack.My heart beats like a drum, can't I be a patrolman again?He was really scared of being caught by the patrolman, and he was really elusive.

Outside the door, Elder Song leaned on crutches, leaning on crutches, with a blue-gray face erected in his straight military uniform.His face was even worse than when he saw it last time.

Jiang Mu was afraid that the smell in the room would come out, so he dared to stick to the crack of the door and talk to him like Snow White met the old witch: "Excuse me, what's your business?"

"Pfft..." Song Jincheng laughed, "If you are uneducated, don't learn to hang book bags like others. How can anyone say 'what's your business'?"

Only then did Jiang Mu realize that there was another Song Jincheng following.

Jiang Mu: "Then what should I say?"

Song Jincheng: "It should say 'Welcome' and 'What would you like to order'."

Jiang Mu said at once: "Welcome, what would you like to order?"

Song Jincheng showed a subtle smile with a successful routine, reached out and pushed the door: "I want to praise Xue, thank you."

Jiang Mu stood against the door with a smile: "I'm sorry, you are late, Songxue has just been sold out, please hurry up tomorrow."

Song Jincheng increased his strength and said, "I don't believe it."

Jiang Mu resisted the door with all his strength: "Believe it or not."

Song Jincheng: "The materials you sold to us are no longer usable, please apply for a refund."

Jiang Mu: "The seller rejected your refund request."

Song Jincheng: "So let's initiate the application again."

Jiang Mu: "Reject again!"

Song Jincheng: "Apply again."

Jiang Mu leaned against the door panel, feeling that he was competing with a mad cow for who was stronger: "...Did you grow up eating Jinkela?!"

Song Jincheng: "Oh."

With a "click", the door panel cracked.

Jiang Mu lost his strength and fell to the ground like a dead dog, panting.

Song Jincheng withdrew his hand and smiled triumphantly.He pushed open the cracked door panel, turned back to support Mr. Song: "Father, you can enter now."

In the room, the smell of hawthorn has not dissipated. Mr. Song, who was as thin as a mummy, smelled this smell, and his eyes lit up: "What is this smell?" I can't eat good nutritional supplements. I usually rely on soaking to absorb the necessary nutrients for the body. Now that my age is getting older, the absorption efficiency has become worse and worse.He hadn't had the desire to eat for a long time, but after smelling this strange smell, he actually had an appetite.

Jiang Mu was afraid that they would know that he had just stewed a pot of national treasures, so how could he dare to tell the truth: "Aren't you here to find Songxue?"

Mr. Song remembered his business and shut up.

Song Jincheng fired: "Didn't you say he's not here?!"

Jiang Mu: "Don't you not believe it?"

Song Jincheng: "So is he here or not?"

Jiang Mu: "Hehe, if you want to return the goods, he is not here."

Song Jincheng: "..."

Mr. Song lowered his face: "Then what if we talk to him about business?"

Jiang Mu was stunned, looked at Mr. Song's face, and asked hesitantly after a long while: "Are you being fooled by Xue?" Are you still rushing to do business with him for the second time?

Mr. Song & Song Jincheng: "..."

Jiang Mu thought of the balance of that card, and thought of the items in his shopping cart, cleared his throat: "Sorry, I just made a slip of the tongue, what do you want to buy this time?"

Thinking of the [-] million he threw out, Mr. Song reluctantly asked, "We want to ask Songxue if he has Xingwang energy in his hands." He has already thrown [-] million in it, and it is impossible for him to give up the research and development of Xingwang. possible.

Jiang Mu thought of the fact that the dog robot said that it took hundreds of years to compress a "heart", and replied: "Yes."

Mr. Song was about to speak, when Jiang Mu added: "But he won't sell it, and you can't afford the price."

Mr. Song laughed: "Can you represent his opinion? How do you know we can't afford the price before we talk about it?"

"Why do you insist on holding on to Xingwang? To tell you the truth, you think Xingwang is great, but the value of Xingwang and that energy is simply incomparable. He won't sell it." One is Songxue spent several months on the earth researching it, and one was compressed by Songxue over hundreds of years. The value of a heart is tens of thousands of times that of the star network.Jiang Mu was very puzzled by Mr. Song's thoughts. He pointed to the plants on his window sill, "Look, we have many other projects that are very profitable. It seems that we have cheated you before. Come on, choose which plant you like, and I will give you a [-]% discount."

Mr. Song: "What about making blueprints?"

Jiang Mu really couldn't bear to catch an old man to his death: "He can sell."

Mr. Song showed joy, and was about to speak, when Jiang Mu made another stab: "But you can't do it. It's just like you buy data from the Star Network." Let's not talk about technology, but human beings will be eliminated first in terms of lifespan. His Song family is willing to learn from Yu Gong's sons and grandchildren, and that will be seven or eight hundred years later.

Mr. Song's complexion changed a few times, and finally he said firmly: "What do you know as an Internet addict? I want to have an interview with Songxue. Where is he?" They have already checked Jiang Mu's information, and they have no idea about his background. It is clear that he is an Internet addicted teenager.

Jiang Mu: "..." Damn so angry.

"Jiang Mumu! Look!" Just as the negotiations were at an impasse, there was a loud bang from the door inside, and the dog robot rushed out from the inside like a wild dog that had run loose.

Old Man Song and Song Jincheng, who were sitting opposite Jiang Mu, saw the dog robot for the first time. They looked at the dog robot up and down, and their faces changed, even the expression was a little subtle.

Jiang Mu was in the mood of "I'm so angry", when he heard Songxue's voice, he turned his head instinctively, and then...

Jiang Mu: "!!!"

Jiang Mu tightly covered his eyes: "You you you you! You perverted gay robot! Why did you run out without wearing pants!"

Songxue blinked twice, walked up to Jiang Mu, and answered confidently: "To show you my legs!"

The upper body is neatly dressed, but the bottom is so beautiful, Jiang Mu said that he dare not look at it: "Yeah, it's so tall, straight and beautiful!"

Songxue looked at the petrified Song family father and son, and then at Jiang Mu who wanted to tear out his eyes. He was extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Mu's perfunctory attitude: "Oh? When did your eyes grow on the back of your hand?"

Jiang Mu took away the hand covering his face, and looked at it with closed eyes: "Yeah! I can see it clearly now! It's white and bright, like ivory chopsticks! It looks good! I really want to lick it!"

Songxue stared at the back of Jiang Mu's head: "...I'm on your left."

Jiang Mu: "...QAQ let me go! The president is a needle eye."

Songxue didn't understand why a leg would have a needle's eye, but seeing Jiang Mu's cowardly appearance that was about to shrink his head into his crotch in the next second, he laughed, spread his legs and turned around: "Then you touch."

Jiang Mu couldn't help nodding: "Okay, okay...eh?"

touch...touch? ! ! !

Songxue took Jiang Mu's hand: "Let me tell you, this skin is very high-tech! It is very breathable, and it can breathe like human skin! Touch it, isn't it particularly soft? Let me tell you, this skin is very soft. But it was made with ￥%#%&, using the technology of &%@#@￥, special %##￥@￥￥......"

Jiang Mu couldn't hear what Songxue said: "Ahh! Crazy! Let me go! I won't touch you! You pervert!"

Just when Jiang Mu was so anxious that he wanted to break his hand...

Huh?How is it flat?

Songxue is still enthusiastically sharing his joy with Jiang Mu: "Although the materials used are a bit more expensive, my skin is as high as 99.9% similar to your human skin, and even the function..."

Jiang Mu opened his eyes with a "huh" and stared at Songxue's crotch: "Songxue..."

Song Xue was about to introduce her skin function, when she heard Jiang Mu's question, she stopped talking: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mu: "...you...you don't have a little dick."

Songxue: "Huh?"

Song Jincheng also recovered from the shock: "You don't have a little dick."

Songxue's lower body, like a plastic mannequin in a shopping mall, is in perfect harmony.