Chapter 32 Taoist Forum Mission Transfer

Lao Lu's matter is an extra-staff work, but I still summarized the cause of the character incident in great detail and sent an email to the elder, and asked, "Have you always heard of the evening package?"

After thinking about it, he added: "By the way, can Chengying supplement spiritual power by devouring female ghosts?"

The computer got stuck and followed the penguin's email to automatically reply: "A few swords will form self-consciousness after years of precipitation and blood baptism, so that they can absorb the sun and moon glory and the aura of heaven and earth to enhance their own strength. Ghosts that also absorb the sun and moon glory cultivation or survive by resentment are also suction. The object can be absorbed by the shadow.

PS: You can't find the above data on Baidu.

PS: I'm angu."

“......”

After reading the email, I was stunned for three seconds, and then slapped the table: "Shou!"

The table and the computer jumped together and followed the SSP to start by itself. One SSP, who looked like an old man, stood in the lower right corner of the computer and asked, "What's wrong?"

I almost lifted the table: "Didn't you say you only use D disk! Why do I get your reply when I send an email?

"How can I blame you? Can I not know the content of your email when you type with me? The man has an innocent face.

I scratched my head angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier!? So you don't know all the operations I do on the computer?! No... I'll go to the next Google Pinyin!"

"No!" The old man jumped in the computer and grabbed the mouse with me: "Your D disk space is not big, and I don't even have a place to live with a bunch of Gongkou games. Why don't you come to Google again and I lay the floor!"

So what do you want now! Can't you get out of my computer? Do you think I can't get into the program outside the screen so I can't clean you up? I'm angry. Believe it or not, I broke the hard disk with a hand blade!

"He doesn't dare to believe you." Chengying's voice came slowly from behind. The clouds were light and the wind was light, and listening horizontally and vertically were full of the artistic conception of watching the play.

I looked back at Chengying. He didn't change his face and said slowly, "The HP notebook you just entered last month, check your bank account and then decide whether to smash it or not."

I held my breath all of a sudden.

In fact, it didn't cost much money to rent a house, and I only have to think about myself in terms of life. Although Chengying has been eating and drinking with me during this period, who has ever seen a sword that really wants to eat? I don't feed him as well as flesh and blood.

Not to mention the guy made up of the program, at least for me, he is synonymous with input methods and search engines. There is no need to feed him physical objects. Sogou will automatically update it. What I really need to worry about is next semester, next semester, and next semester... until I graduate.

The landlord's remuneration is not enough.

I was so anxious that I finally understood the meaning of Chengying always "charge money" for my ears. As a sword of exquisite elegance, he is really not greedy at all, but he thinks more long-term than me. He has only been a few days away from the teacher and has thought about the next three years.

I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I always feel that it's not a long-term solution. I simply knocked on the table and let the old man roll out for a meeting: "If you still want to live on my computer, come out quickly. Now there are important issues that need to be discussed in a meeting."

I saw a green light flashing on the flat ground, followed by a man standing in front of me in spotted pajamas: "I declare in advance that I can't pretend to be Google Pinyin."

I answered randomly: "If you don't pretend, the author also uses Sogou Pinyin."

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and then took an inch: "Purple light and penguins can't do it either!"

I was thinking about the survival plan, and he randomly agreed whatever he said: "Ok, you only need the input method."

He bent the corners of his lips and smiled like a crescent: "The browser should also use mine! Search engines also need to use mine! Music..."

I glanced at him and said, "Isn't it on your nose? Sit down! Let's have a meeting now!"

He said "Oh" and didn't dare to do anything. He hugged the pillow and obediently shrank to the foot of the bed.

I cleared my throat and explained the current situation in the most concise language: "First of all, since you have lived on my D disk, you should know some situations... My current deposit may be about three digits, ah, not surprisingly, it should be only 700, so the most important thing for us now is..." < /P>

"Find a way to make money." Chengying slowly took over my words.

I highly praised Chengying with my eyes, and then looked back at the ignorant man: "Although you don't have to eat or drink, it only occupies my memory and CPU at most, but at least one thing you must know: I'm going to starve to death, and you absolutely have no place to mix... Don't talk, I know you want to say that you can go back to the Internet. Luo, but if you want to continue to sprint outside with a long gun and sweep or something, do you understand? Little Goji, if you want to continue to use guns, you must follow us to find a job.

He nodded crazily with a pillow in his arms and looked at me eagerly: "So are we looking for a way to find a list to take over the job now?"

I touched his head with great relief: "Yes, now we are going there to pick up the task. To be honest, our current situation is the same as that of a lawyer who has just graduated. There is no name for a graduation certificate. If you want to go out for the task, you may not be able to get it. The entrustment of Lao Lu and the landlord is purely a heavenly pie. You can't eat enough, but you can still manage a few meals. But if I can't afford it, I can only sell you two to the nightclub as a cowherd..."

Chengying smiled and moved his joints, and the man sacrificed a long gun with a smile.

I quickly changed my words: "...It's impossible, so let's brainstorm now and think about how to dig up the task."

The old man took back the long gun and said with disapprovingly, "Do you still need to dig? You can find it as soon as you check it on the Internet.

I stared at him: "Do you check on the Internet?" There are a lot of people shouting to hit evil spirits in Lianpeng's nonsense. If you really run to see them, you will only find that 99 out of 100 are cheating ghosts. The remaining one is still reliable. Either he has found a master to help him or has been ancient.

The third sister is still squatting on the horizon! If I'm so idle that I can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, don't go to snatch the word business with her.

The old man still looked calm, and his right hand poked a half-virtual and half-real display screen in front of him: "Isn't that a lot? Just pick up a few."

I said "h" and crawled over with my hands and feet to look: "×× Ghost Taoist priest standing?! Why do you have a number when I go to this place!" Only Taoist priests with a level of at least C level are eligible to browse the website! Not to mention that the old man has dug up a pile of task information from the inner station. What a hacker level! Don't make me permanently blocked by the administrator before I get the website browsing qualification!

After thinking about it, he didn't understand why I was excited, but he still answered honestly: "That's how I found it. The Sogou input method they used when publishing task information on the website naturally came out as soon as I checked the database."

Good dragon. I swallowed my saliva.

I can't see that the old man still has this purpose.

Thinking that I patted the shoulder hard: "Well done!"

Then he gathered next to the man and looked for it: "Is there any work with more money, less work, less work, close to home, high power and light responsibility? After receiving two, we can withdraw our hands and lie down for two weeks.

The man looked sarcastically beside him: "You think you are a state-owned enterprise. How can you be so good entrusted to you?"

"That's not necessarily the same." Chengying slowly took over the words of the young man: "There are also some strange people in Taoist priests who don't want to take on small earning tasks. When they are short of money, they can stand inside and have a look, and occasionally receive well-paid and easy tasks."

Chengying's words are correct. My brother sometimes hangs up the tasks he disdain to do. I have done some tasks that have not been hung up before he left the teacher. It's nothing more than a series of tasks that take too long, too far from home, and the client is too annoying... and other tasks that drag him out of time to watch the new monster hunting.

The elder had never seen a man like his brother who regarded money as dung, so he couldn't help asking, "Why did he take over if he didn't do the task? You can't get much money by outsourcing to others.

"Stupid, isn't this a reputation?" I said the same thing with Chengying, but I knocked on the head of the old man.

The old man suddenly realized and followed his eyes: "Ah! That's true!"

I came over and saw that he transferred a newly released task with one point in his right hand:

Mission transfer of Linyin Middle Street ×.

7000 commission, 0 divided into full transfer.

Preliminary estimation of task difficulty: E+ level.

E+... This is simply a legendary fat sheep.

I urged the man: "Open it and have a look?"

Chengying also sat over and saw such a brief introduction and instructions on the BBS interface brushed by the old man:

Three high school girls played with pen immortals and hit evil spirits.

I have been in contact with the client in person, and the two symptoms of Bixian are weakness and high fever.

The client has signs of being entangled, but his life is not in danger.

The resentment test value is 45-70.

"Tut." The old man shook his head beside him: "The average person's anger and resentment value has 30 or 40, so don't come out and muddle up."

I thought about it, but my opinion was different from him: "The client did not directly participate in the process of inviting Bixian, but just watched, and the resentment surrounding her was 70. Those two people who invited Bixian should be very dangerous."

Chengying agreed with my opinion: "Three people were entangled by the invited pen fairy at the same time, and two of them were weak and had a high fever. If this wild ghost pestered only one person, most of them would have only half their lives if they didn't die."

The old man stopped laughing, looked at me and Chengying and asked, "Then will this task be taken over?"

I looked at the acceptance of the above tasks. It was just released five minutes ago, and most of them have not been seen by others yet, so I asked the man, "Do you see if there are any other tasks? If there is no other more suitable task, we will take over first.

He brushed the interface, which was all graded C+ or above, and the remuneration was not necessarily as high as this task. As soon as I saw that the time was approaching 12 o'clock, the people of the Taoist forum would go online on a large scale. At that time, I'm afraid that we can't grab it even if we want to pick it up, so I will decisively pat the shoulder: "grab!"

The elder man slowly turned around, looked at me with the most sincere and innocent eyes for a few seconds, and slowly said, "Sister Mo Yuan."

"Hmm?"

"I don't have an account."