The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

He Qingshu lay comfortably on a long-lost warm bed. Before falling asleep in the bathtub, Xiao Ou took it out. At the moment, he was still breathing moisture. He yawned, and behind him, the man was wiping his hair.

"I want beef sauce."

"Already let the kitchen do the dishes you like, and it will be served soon."

That person's voice was actually a bit cold, but for the person he likes, he tried to soften himself, so that he deliberately eased it down, creating an effect unlike anything else.

Fortunately, He Qing didn't dislike him. After running around for so long, he finally knew Xiao Xiao was okay.

At least in front of this, he has whatever he wants.

"Eh, I said, were you sober when I was doing the task?"

Xiao swore his hand, and then wiped the hair of the teenager softer, and the magnetic voice was low, "I was going to dissipate my soul, but I didn’t want to go, and I didn’t know what happened. The power still works, because I was so excited that I lost control and burned a whole space. Then I was sent to a small space. After a few decades, you came."

What he said was faint, as if it was not a big deal at all, but He Qing couldn't imagine, only covering the sky with his hand, and saying that Xiao Xiao's promise would be a messy life.

For him, it was torture.

Xiao Xiao continued to say, "I only knew what I was looking for in my mind at that time. Lincheng's life was spent by me, but behind it, it was like being stuck into another person's life."

"I want to be nice to you, but you..." Thinking of the pain of losing his lover, Rao was cold as Xiao Xiao could not help but frowned a little uncomfortably.

"For the first time, I tried to break through the space to find you. It seems to have succeeded, but the memory began to be confused. I forgot who I was, I only remembered that I was Lin Cheng, and I wanted to find my lover."

"When I became Ning Feng, I want to protect you, but you are the only one in your eyes..."

He Qing listened to the man who was lost behind him and patted the hands of the people behind him, "I want to finish the task."

Comforted by him, Xiao Oo’s loss disappeared instantly, and even some dependent leaned over slightly, approaching him. "Later, my memory became less and less subconscious, I thought I was leaving, so I wanted to work harder. Hold you, but it will only push you more and more away..."

He Qing patted this poor Xiao oath again.

He was thinking about completing the task quickly and coming back to save people, of course, when the characters were full, he left.

He Qing thought he was very dedicated. Even if he had to go, he had to walk normally. He couldn't explode in place with a bang.

So he was very tactful and found various ways of death for himself. Overall, it is best to jump off the building because he can leave midway without pain.

Cutting your wrist is also easy to use. This method of death is more aesthetic.

What made him most proud was the last one who was killed in bed. He Qing wanted to ask Xiao Xiao, who had recovered his memory, how he felt when he looked at the dead, but the man was still talking behind him.

"But every time, when I feel like I am going to disappear, the next small world, you will grow old together with me, like a carrot hanging in front, let me jump through the world with broken memories. "

"Oh..." He Qing's drowsy spirit was completely awakened, and he raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully, "So, the vacation world is not for me to relax, but for you."

He just said, he doesn't have a system of discipline and he doesn't know, he still has to find a vacation world for him.

He Qing stretched out again, "Okay, don't immerse yourself in the past, you can't extricate yourself. I'm not saving time to save enough points to come back to save you. If the holiday world is for you, then the system... "

[We are very ethical. Of course, we always pay attention to the inner world of the host and the host, and the host does not have to thank. This is what we should do. 】

"Oh...so, you are now suggesting that I want to thank you?"

The teenager gave a meaningful sigh, then turned his head, and there was still a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows to humane, "Xiao Xiao, give a fire."

The man didn't even ask, so he obediently let out a fire in his palm. He Qing stretched out his fingers, and his slender white fingertips seemed to be the most perfect crafts in the world. Without any hesitation, he reached into the flame.

Xiao vowed to trust him with all his heart, which was enough to make a large living person instantly burn into flames. The fire was like a gentle toy to him. There was no pain, and there was even a hint of warmth.

【Ahhhhhh! ! ! It hurts! ! ! Host, I’m wrong, don’t host like this...]

The tragic howling in his mind made He Qing more certain of his guess. He withdrew his hand slowly and comfortably leaned back on Xiao Xiao, feeling the man's efforts to relax himself to make him lean more comfortably and in a good mood Opening.

"Sure enough, you are afraid of Xiao Xiao's fire. I don't know if you are afraid of my ice. Do you want to try it..."

【Horrifying fear! ! I’m scared, I’m scared! ! 】

[I have done great things for the host! I sweat for the host! Host, I'm on your side! Please raise your hand and let me go of this poor, helpless and fragile little system...]

"Eh, why? Now that the task is completed, you won't be able to bite you? Do you not deduct my little host's points?"

Xiao Ou, who was silently listening to him, hugged the boy's hand and tightened his eyes sharply: "Does it bully you?"

He Qing could feel that the energy body in his body seemed to be turned on at the next moment Xiao Xiao swore, and shivered into a ball, trembling.

[Host, I didn’t, I didn’t deduct it, I just took those that belonged to me, and others... I really didn’t move, you believe me, host, although I’m not a human, I also know what it means to ask without asking. Treated as stealing, the things I sell to you are really the prices given by the mall...】

[As for the price increase...you, you can not buy it...]

He Qing felt that the system was almost terrifying. He really admired this guy. The mechanical sounds could all be afraid. How much should the body be.

However, the more counseling the system, the better the question.

"Let's talk about what happened to Xiao Xiao, I don't think that you were kind and kind before he was resurrected."

The system was silent for a while before stuttering under the threat of fire and frost, and telling the truth.

It is said that after a person dies, there will be a soul, three thousand worlds, three thousand small worlds, and a world of 300 billion pieces of debris created by the obsession of the big world small world.

The world where He Qing and Xiao Oath are located is one of the three thousand worlds and one of more than one hundred zombies in the last days.

Every year, a large number of souls leave the body. At this time, someone needs to gather them together and re-enter the world reincarnation to maintain the operation of the big world.

The Soul Body of the Fragmented World is rare, and generally no one is in charge. The small world is derived from the Big World, and special people will be selected from the Big World to do these, and the Soul Body of the Big World will be gathered in the Soul Hall.

The controller of the Soul Palace was originally a master who broke through from the end of the world. At that time, the soul was flying in the sky, and people died, and it was really dead. He built the Soul Temple for his dead sister. Until later, the soul The palace has been controlled by a group of old immortals, controlling the life and death of the three thousand worlds, three thousand small worlds, and three hundred billion debris worlds.

The Soul Palace only accepts human beings with pure minds. Therefore, although the old and immortal people are all capable and powerful, they are all selfless guys. They have never thought about controlling power and desire. They work diligently every day and are completely moral models.

It was running at such a high speed, and then one day, a soulless man came from the Soul Hall, full of black fire.

——The scene at the time was like this.

He opened his mouth to ask Aqing, and set fire to him.

In addition to the old immortals, the Soul Hall will lose its ability no matter what it has done in its lifetime, but this unspoken rule seems to have lost its effect on this strange man. The Soul Hall is burnt in darkness, and the old immortals hide their heads everywhere.

The Soul Hall has been established for hundreds of millions of years, and has never encountered such a situation. The simple old immortals are frightened and stammered and ordered to the bones.

"Hurry, give him that A Qing..."

The white bones burned into black lacquered bones are embarrassed. Click and click, "Adult, which Aqing is that?"

"Yeah..." One of the old immortals was in deep contemplation, boldly darting at the chaos of his eyes, and the man who asked A Qing shouted, "Well, what, your A Qing, what is his real name?"

"We'll get it for you, promise to get it for you, don't don't... don't burn..."

"A Qing, my A Qing..."

The man couldn't hear it at all, and another flame burst into the sky, almost burning out one of the beards that the old immortal struggled to raise.

He raised a beard that grew only ten thousand years...

It was so chaotic for a whole day that the old immortals who had never been wronged were about to be wronged.

"Hurry up with an idea to send him away!"

"The body is gone, where to send it!"

"Resurrection, hurry up and resurrect him. If he burns like this, my comics will be burned."

"Eh? Was it the one I lent to me last time? The manga was dead. I buckled it in my temple. I would draw it whenever I wanted to see it. Do you want me to split it into two? Half your share, so that it can also accumulate enough energy to become a **** early."

The two old immortal words immediately attracted the other three, "I want me too, divided into three, I can give it more energy."

"Four copies, four copies..."

"You must have five copies to see. Of course, you must have five copies. By the way, I will tell you the good news. The author who died yesterday was the one who wrote Hong Huang. It was so true. I let the white bones bring me here. It can be written and updated a lot hahahaha!!"

"Good job!"

"Good, I'll get popcorn..."

The bones made the headache look at the five old immortals who were squatting under the table, "Adult, the **** outside is still there..."

"Here it is, he likes the Soul Hall, we let him, it is not difficult to build a Soul Hall anyway, you say it?"

"Yes, let's re-establish a soul hall and stop playing with him. Let me tell you, when the author died, its updates in Daqian World were not finished yet, the readers are crying underneath, hahahaha Haha but we can see the update, it's so cool hahahaha..."

"Ha ha ha ha too cool! Go to me, I tell you, I have a bone bone under my hand to make popcorn, and ice cream, then we will have popcorn in our left hand and ice cream in our right hand. , Let that fool burn outside and play, hehe hehe hehe..."

The ridiculous laughter hasn't dissipated yet, and the bones rushed in and panicked, "Big, big, lord..."

It was a stammer in its lifetime, even if it is now a bone, and it does not rely on the throat to speak, even if it is nervous, the problem cannot be corrected.

"The one outside, that person, grab the author you want, grab it..."

"what??!!"

"Don't ah ah!!! Don't burn, don't burn!!! Big brother, big brother, uncle, grand ancestor, this one can't burn..."

——"Send him to the Fragmented World to condense the soul, go immediately! Now! Now! You put down my author ah ah ah ah!!"

In order to rescue the author, the five old undead coaxed the children, and coaxed the man who had no memory to the Fragmented World.

Although the Fragmented World is fragile, it is a good place to condense the soul. After hundreds of years, there must be an entity, plus the time lapse is not the same as reality, what to go in, what is outside, so that you can not see him That little lover.

They are really smart.

After the five old and immortal commercials blew each other up and down, Mizzi hooked up to see the new update.

Decades after the debris world, the bone-bone stuttered the report, "Big, big, adult, that man, he...is about to break out of the debris world..."

"He, he wants, Ah... Qing..."

The old immortal guarded their author nervously, "Send that A Qing, go now!"

"Don't let that person rush out, he has a soul body, and there is no place to go except our Soul Hall. Without condensing the soul, let his little lover not come out!"

So, a broken soul body born in a fragmented world was put on this important task.

It was told that if you accumulate enough points to have a body, you can't be excited.

This, it is the system.

The system immediately rushed to the end of the world, and was planning to take a good look at it, first to deter the new host, he was confused by He Qing.

Being frozen into a popsicle, it finally understood that A Qing, like his lover, was so dangerous.

[I’m afraid you freeze me to death. I try to see my seniors’ experience every day and try to disguise myself as a very good and perfect system. Although I say I want to steal your points every time, I do it all at once. No hands-on, several times, your points leaked, I will put it in for you, I dare not take it at all...]

[I really don’t, I dare not, the host you believe in me, you swear to Xiao, no, let’s talk to Lord Xiao okay...]

The system is aggrieved, even if it provokes anyone, it doesn't dare to provoke this awful god.

He is a shaman himself, and Shitou is a shaman, it is not enough to live.

"No, this guy can hear it, so I said that the reason why I went to the Fragmented World is because Xiao Oo this guy is clamoring and asking me..."

He Qing thoughtfully nodded his head, accepting his grandmother's head without any burden at all.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Xiao's oath, "Now, you should tell me, what's wrong with this kid?"

Xiao Yuezheng looked serious, but he didn't expect He Qing's topic to change so quickly that he was caught off guard, and a guilty conscience immediately appeared on his face.

"This child has our common ability, but it is not our child."

He was still so cold on the face, but his hands were quiet, he buckled up the sheets under his body, accidentally, buckled the bed through a hole, for fear that the side of the side was blinking and looking at himself waiting for the puzzle, He Qing, Xiao Pledge to cover your hands quickly.

The man's throat rolled up and down, and the magnetic voice paused. "I was originally trying to deceive you that this is our child."

But before he was ready to lay this big lie on someone he liked, he was killed.

There was only one coke left dead.

The moment before his death, he was still thinking that A Qing would definitely see the child. If he knew he dared to cheat him, he would have dug him out of the grave and beat him.

Then he had to swallow better.