[Attack] Penetrate Mutian

When Hong was cleaning Levi's kitchen, she felt that Levi would definitely not know how to cook.

Because the kitchen is new, you can know that Levi must scrub it every day.

But it just doesn't feel like it has been used at all.Not even an iota of wear and tear.It looks exactly like the one I just bought!

It seems that Master Levi can't cook.

Hong Ru was thinking, and looked through the cabinet next to her to see if there was anything to eat.

She knew that human beings need energy.Energy exists in food.

Artificial people can also eat food and take in energy, but it is not necessary.As long as you have light, you can be like a perpetual motion machine.so eat...

Hong doesn't need to eat.

Hong searched several cabinets, but didn't find any food.A little frustrated.

I wanted to show off my cooking skills.

She looked at the room that had been cleaned, and hesitated whether to go out.

She remembered what Levi had said about not opening the door while he was out.

What if someone wants to break in when I go out?

What if I go out and Mr. Levi can't come back in?

But if you don't go out, Master Levi will come back and have no energy intake and be sick and weak (??) What should I do?

Well... so difficult...

Forget it... just put an energy shield on it... so that others can't get in... hurry up, just get back before Master Levi comes back.

Just do it.Red stood up and placed magnetic points on the door, and then input electric current.smiled.ran out.

Hong didn't dare to go far, so she walked around to see if there was any place that sold vegetables or food.

Not to mention... She really found it.

Hong Xiao rolled his eyes, walked over quickly, and squatted down to choose.

I was amazed by the vegetable vendor who was sitting on the ground buying vegetables.

He carefully looked at the girl in front of him.

Long fiery red hair, warm golden eyes, a slight smile reflected in the eyes, and the curved mouth make people feel warm in the heart, white jade-like complexion, as delicate as the meat stall next door The white meat hanging on the top makes people want to take a bite.Forgive the vegetable vendor, there is no culture that cannot be described with elegant words.

all in all.

This man can sell for a high price!It can even be sold on top!

But when did the underground street have such a number one person?

How could he not know how he looks like this?Did you just come to the underground street?But what are you doing here?People here are eager to go out, so are people outside also eager to come in?

Could it be the relatives of those underground street merchants?

Anyway, don't mess around...

After choosing a few items, Hong wrapped her skirt around her and was about to leave with a smile on her face, but was stopped by the vegetable vendor.

"Miss...you haven't paid me yet!"

money?

red dazed...

currency?

It seems to be the exchange of equivalents used in the previous world, a tool of financial circulation...

But it seems that I don't.

How to do……

It's not good to report Lord Levi's name casually, what if an enemy hears it?Thinking of Levi's warning when he left, Hong couldn't even say it.

She is in trouble.

The greengrocer also saw it.

Does she have no money?Not a relative of a merchant?Just abducted from above?

if it is like this……

"Miss, do you not have enough money with you?"

Hong twitched the corners of her mouth, and nodded awkwardly.

"How about it... How about sending me an IOU, miss? Give me the money then?"

After thinking about it, Hong thought it was feasible, so she knelt down to discuss it with the vegetable vendor.

Forgive her, she is just an inexperienced child. To be precise, since she was born, her duty is to sit in the center of the base, intercept radio waves, analyze data and research technology.I don't have any experience in dealing with people at all.It's just a blank sheet of paper.

Then the vegetable vendor took out a piece of paper from the side and handed it to Hong. Hong looked at it. This kind of writing didn't belong to any kind of writing in the data.He seems to be an amalgamation of ethnic scripts from many countries.

Hong carefully studied and explored.

This is actually equivalent to the code wave.Meanings represented by different letter symbols.Hong can crack even that, let alone a fusion body.

She found that there was nothing wrong with the above content, so she pressed her fingerprints.Because the vegetable vendor owner said he was illiterate, he was not sure if Hong's name was signed by him.

Hong didn't doubt that he was there, and pressed her own fingerprints directly.

He stood up happily and left.

The vegetable vendor happily separated the piece of paper from the middle. It turned out that there were two pieces of paper, and the pressed one had another content, and there was a little faint fingerprint on the bottom, which is a common practice in underground streets. .The vegetable vendor immediately ran to the opposite alley with lightning speed. After a fierce quarrel, a group of people rushed out of the alley aggressively. The vegetable vendor pointed at the place where Hong walked, and the group rushed past.The vegetable vendor took the deposit and went back to collect the stall with a smile.

Hong had heard the commotion behind her a long time ago, and when she looked back, she saw a group of men rushing towards her in a threatening manner. Hong was dumbfounded, as if it had nothing to do with her...

She turned around in peace of mind and was about to continue walking, but was stopped by a tug.

In an instant, they were surrounded heavily.

The crowds of traders around saw what should be collected immediately, and what should be collected should be run away.Soon this street will only be left with such a group of people.

What's going on... What did I do?

Red eyes flashed.

"Miss, you have signed the deed of sale and you belong to us now!"

what to sell

Red was stunned.

"You're looking for the wrong person...I didn't sign that kind of thing." Hong explained in a good-tempered manner.

I saw that man fiercely picked up a piece of paper in his hand and shouted: "Look for yourself!"

Hong was immediately attracted by that fingerprint, and with the system's precise scanning, he found that it was indeed his own fingerprint, although it was a bit blurry and faint.

Hong immediately figured out the ins and outs of this matter.

Trouble.

The author has something to say: the number of words is small... I'm thinking about whether to post it again... maybe it's just these two updates.Not sure either.

Why haven't I even made a comment for so long...

I want to comment ~ otherwise I won't start work!

When I was coding, I found that I didn’t know what to write after that... I want to ask my friends, for the character of the soldier who is still in the underground street, should she care more about human life or less?

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