imperial princess

Chapter 342: Merit point, fooling the little bun

Host: Ye Zhao

Sex: Male

Attribute: Subhuman

Skills: Seventh level of medical skills, seventh level of pharmacology, sixth level of mixed martial arts, fifth level of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, ninth level of computer, ninth level of scientific research, sixth level of acting, third level of creation, fourth level of cooking, fifth level of animal taming, ninth level of alchemy , Level [-] Array Dao, Level [-] Refining Equipment

Praise stars: 40

Merit points: 469500

Mission Progress: 20%

The couple cuddled together in the hot spring pool for a long time, until the time entered the middle of the night, the two got up reluctantly, one went to catch monsters for the two buns, and the other returned to the room, sitting cross-legged with the two buns, Proficiency in drawing air into the body, while calling up the system panel to check, in the last ten years of the world, he used alchemy and equipment for nothing, and several related skills have broken through to level nine, and his medical skills, pharmacology, beast taming and fighting skills have also increased, but in the end What is gratifying is that the cooking skills that have remained unchanged for thousands of years have finally broken through to the fourth level after being able to be used. This world is quite special. His cooking skills are still useful for supernatural beings, and the level should be raised again .

[Four 10,000+ merit points?Are there that many? 】

If I remember correctly, he consumed too much in the last world, leaving only tens of thousands of merits, right?

While being puzzled, Ye Zhaoshun clicked on the income and expenditure data of the merit points, and what caught his eyes was a series of income records at ten o'clock and ten o'clock, which made him even more confused. After all, his income records were settled uniformly after completing tasks. Basically, the increase is in units of ten thousand. This is the first time that the increment of ten points and ten points has been increased. The most important thing is that the increase time is within the last ten hours.

[Old Tong, what's the matter with merit points?Now changed to a little increment? 】

[Didn't this system say it?The background of this world is very special. It is in the era of the alternation of the era. The plot of the original work only ends when Gong Shou joins hands and becomes the leader of the Southwest Base. It does not explain the final direction of the end of the world. Whether the zombies slaughtered the human beings or the human beings defeated the zombies , maybe the author of the original book never imagined it at all, but the meaning of the existence of the small world is to continue. Therefore, the only correct way is for humans to defeat zombies and open a new era. If you can complete the task, you will not only get what you deserve Rewards, each time a zombie is killed, there will be a corresponding merit point income, and according to the level of the zombie, the number of merit points is also different. Zero-level zombies get ten points, first-level zombies twenty points, and second-level zombies forty points. By analogy, and because No. [-] was created by you, they are considered your weapons, and the zombies they hunted will also be counted as your merit. 】

This is the only way to quickly earn merit points. It stands to reason that he should report to him every time he gains merit points. Isn't that afraid of disturbing him?Moreover, he is also very concerned about Xiao Heng's affairs, and most of his energy was put on the system forum before. According to the senior systems, the situation may be the same as Rong Da said, probably because Xiao Heng is the author of the original work.

[Is there such a good thing? 】

It is said that Ye Zhao is happy. This way, he has a lot of room to operate. It is not difficult to earn millions of merits. However, when the level of zombies and supernatural beings increases, their force value will be relatively weakened on the [-]st. , we have to find a way to make them have the ability to compete with high-level zombies or supernatural beings. Hot weapons are not good. As mentioned in the original plot, ordinary guns and ammunition can’t even deal with zombies of the third and fourth levels. Time to think about it.

【It is necessary. If you can end the end times and lead mankind to start a new era, you will get more merit points. 】

Because the plot of the original book ends only when the protagonist becomes the base chief of the Southwest Base, and their mission should be able to be completed at that time. Of course, the premise is that it must be ensured that the crossed Xiao Heng and the reborn Shen Hao will no longer affect the world line. , No matter what the bastard host does in the future, as long as it is beneficial to the small world or mankind, it will be converted into success points. Leading mankind to open a new era is undoubtedly the greatest merit.

【···You can kneel down now! 】

Lead mankind to a new era?

Is he crazy?

All fools know that it is definitely not an easy task, what else can he do besides encouraging him?

With Ye Zhao's lazy temperament to the bone, without a certain amount of people and things to promote, it is impossible for him to find trouble for nothing. Instead of standing out and leading mankind to start a new era, he would rather bury his head in studying and transforming No. [-] them, Let them have enough strength to hunt down more and higher level zombies.

[Asshole, this system...]

【You better be quiet! 】

Ye Zhao cut off the connection between them before the system bullied his hair, and then he looked through the storage compartment and the farm, and moved the poultry and other edible livestock in the living storage compartment to the pasture Calm down and continue to practice, with the experience of the last world as the basis, this time he only spent two hours to condense the primordial spirit, and his cultivation has also broken through to the foundation building stage.

"Dad, Dad, look, Uncle Rong gave it to Cheng Cheng."

"Yuyu has it too, Dad, do you think it is rich or not?"

When he opened his eyes again, about an hour or two later, the two buns who happened to come in from the outside each hugged a monster and showed it off to him excitedly. They looked like dogs but not dogs, and their fangs were even sharper. , the claws are sharper, and there are two tails. Ye Zhao shook his head amusedly: "Cute, very cute, as long as you like it, is it a contract?"

Caressing the heads of the two buns, Ye Zhao raised his head with a smile, obviously asking Rong Che.

"Well, they have already made a contract."

Walking over to brush away the broken hair on his forehead, Rong Che leaned over and kissed his forehead: "Go wash up, we should go out after dinner."

For monks, meditating is far better than sleeping, including the two buns who are only a little over three years old. Their mental heads are much better than sleeping for a night.

"Ah."

Lifting his head and kissing him back, Ye Zhao slightly pushed the two buns away: "Put down the dog, let's wash our hands and get ready for dinner."

"it is good."

The two buns were a little bit reluctant, but they still nodded obediently, carefully placed the pets on the bed, and also patted their heads and told them to be obedient, as if they were using their father to coax them Come to treat the two pets without knowing that, in terms of age, the two monsters are probably not younger than them.

When he came back from the hot spring pool last night, Ye Zhao just put on a silk nightgown casually. When he was washing up, he changed into a sportswear that was easy to move around. He was wearing the same style of tiger-toed shoes, and there was a long tail dragging behind his buttocks. At a glance, they were just two cute little white tigers.

"There is no one else with your taste."

Seeing how the two buns were dressed, Rong Che couldn't help laughing out loud, took out his camera and took a few photos of them, and kept them for later when the two dolls grew up and watched them slowly. Seeing himself as such a stupid and cute image is out of his consideration.

"It's cute, isn't it?"

Saying that, Ye Zhao knelt down and kissed them respectively. The two buns didn't know that their dark history had been recorded, and nodded in cooperation, "Yes, I'm very generous!"

"Ha ha···"

Yeah, so cute!

Ye Zhaoxiao bent down, and after a while, he and Rong Che carried them to the table and placed them on the child seat he specially took out. For breakfast, Rong Che cooked a pot of spiritual vegetable porridge with Ling rice, and added I ate a little minced meat and fried a few side dishes. It is very vegetarian, but it is nutritionally balanced and contains a little spiritual energy. Eating more is definitely beneficial to the body.

"It's delicious, Uncle Rong's cooking is really good!"

"Uncle Rong, I want more!"

Although I had already drank grandma in the morning, the two buns were still delicious. After eating two bowls, vegetables were always available. After eating, both held their round bellies and hiccupped contentedly. The husband and wife kept laughing.

"Master, morning, Mr. Rong, morning, little master!"

When they went out of the space, it was about half an hour later, and No. [-] and others who were waiting outside bowed to say hello in unison.

"Well, are you all right tonight?"

Nodding, Ye Zhao looked up at the clock in the office. It was already 06:30, and it was almost time for them to set off. After all, they had to go around to Jingshan today and go to the southwest via H province. According to the memory of the original owner, the end of the world Previously, province H was a province with a large population, and the density of zombies was extremely high without even thinking about it. The only thing to be happy about was that killing zombies had extra merit income.

"It's fine outside, but there's been a lot of trouble down here."

No. [-] pointed to the downstairs: "There was not much conflict when the materials were distributed. After the distribution, they wanted to find a good car in advance. Most of them chose SUVs or small pickups with large capacity. Those security and sales quit. They gave supplies, or took them to a safe base. No one is stupid. How could it be possible to give them the supplies they had so hard to get back in vain, or bring a group of burdens that would obviously hinder them? A group of people made a fuss in the middle of the night. Sleeping until Shen Hao and the others next door couldn't take it anymore and sent someone down to kill someone, then they finally calmed down."

"Really!"

The corners of their lips hooked, Ye Zhao and Rong Che picked up a little bun holding a pet, opened the door and went downstairs like a normal person, obviously, they didn't think that Shen Hao was at fault, and dealing with that kind of shameless rascal was the right thing to do. Using extraordinary means, when they went to collect supplies, none of them said that they would not let those people go together. They were afraid and dared not go. Who is to blame?Although they are indeed employees here, they are not the bosses, and those cars don't belong to them, so what right do they have to use this as an excuse to ask for supplies, or even rely on others?The end of the world has just arrived, even if the order established by human beings has completely collapsed, ordinary people still dare not kill casually. However, this situation should change soon. Individuals will gradually get used to it.

"You guys are sleeping so deeply!"

It was only after six o'clock, and the sky outside was also gray. Most of the people were still having breakfast. Shen Hao, who just finished his morning exercise, took the initiative to greet him, and his words clearly meant something.

"I don't have any good points, but I sleep well. Once I fall asleep, I can't wake up even if it's less than eight hours."

Glancing at him lightly, Ye Zhao babbled nonsense as he walked.

"It's all nonsense!"

After whispering something, Shen Hao let out a deep breath, turned his head, and ordered his subordinates to clean up and prepare to go.

"Rong Che, Zhao'er, good morning."

Seeing them, Zhou Yunkai also put down the bread he was gnawing and came up to meet them. When he saw the two little buns, his eyes lit up immediately, and he stretched out his hands to pinch their chubby cheeks respectively: "Chengcheng, Yuyu, Early!"

"Morning uncle!"

Raising their heads, the two buns responded in unison, they are so cute and cute, not to mention how rare they are.

"Cute little dolls, can I hug them?"

Regardless of their age, women love cute little creatures. Xie Mengting swept away the viciousness of killing zombies, and looked at Ye Zhao eagerly with clasped hands.

"it is good."

Seeing this, Ye Zhao sent the child over, and said thoughtfully, "Be careful, he's a bit fat and heavy."

"father!"

Hearing this, Xie Mengting didn't have time to respond, Xiao Baozi protested first: "Chengcheng is not fat, dad is bad!"

"Father, Yuyu is not fat either!"

They are not fat boys!

The two brothers both pursed their mouths, their white and fleshy faces were full of grievances.

"Forehead···"

Ye Zhao's forehead darkened, and he looked at their chubby little bodies again, facing their eyes that were about to cry, he said unconscionably: "Yes, Dad was wrong, you are not fat, you are just cute and a little bloated !"

"Puff haha..."

The two buns couldn't understand his teasing. Zhou Yunkai and the others, including Rong Che, couldn't hold back when they heard the words, and laughed exaggeratedly. From now on, they might not be able to properly face the word inflation. I have seen someone who can coax a child, but who has seen someone who is so good at coaxing?

"father!"

When the two buns saw this, even if they didn't understand, they probably knew what they were laughing at, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in their eyes, as if they might cry to him at any time.

"Don't pay attention to them, they are jealous of our Xiao Cheng and Xiao Yu's cuteness."

Carrying back the child in Xie Mengting's hands, Ye Zhaohu was talking nonsense with a serious face.

"Ah."

The two younger brothers seemed to follow his set, and nodded vigorously in unanimous agreement with tears in their eyes. They are not fat, they are cute, and what Dad said, they must be right.

【End of this chapter】

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