The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 8 Sir, is fortune telling? 4
Not knowing what Thh was thinking, Wuxin took out a mobile phone from Lu Chen.

Turn on the phone, um, there is a screen lock, but it's fingerprint.

Wuxin took Lu Chen's hand secretly, and pressed it on the phone, and a blood mark successfully appeared at the bottom of the phone screen.

Wuxin frowned and didn't wipe him.

Turn on the alarm clock directly, set the time in three days, and type a few words.

Then open his memo.

"Lu Chen owes Lu Yaoyao his life." Well, save, perfect.

"Little Ah Piao, you've been ruined. The original owner doesn't know how to use a mobile phone, and he doesn't know how to read."

"Oh, it's okay, Lu Chen doesn't know the original owner." Wuxin said lazily.

After Wuxin finished, he put the phone back in his pocket.

I looked around, I should have woken up.

Stand up and leave.

Thh "..." seems to be right, but...

"Little Apiao, why do you know how to use a mobile phone?" Hasn't little Apiao never been out of space? →_→

Wuxin was stunned for a moment, and then casually replied, "Ah, I don't know, maybe I've used it before." After all, she didn't remember whether she had used it.

Thh looked puzzled, had she been out of space before?
"Little Ah Piao, have you ever been out of the space before?" It seems that there is nothing else in the space except books.

"Ah, I don't remember." Wuxin said indifferently.

Thh "..." Why does it feel like Xiao Ah Piao is perfunctory.

"You're perfunctory!" Thh looked at Wuxin with resentment.

"Cough, you're thinking too much." Wuxin didn't pay attention to it, but turned around and collected another wild fruit into the space.

Thh "..."! ! ! "Little Ah Piao, you brought space to the mission world?!"

Wu Xin lazily raised her eyes and glanced at the system, "You just found out?"

Space and her are one.

Although she doesn't know the origin of this space, she knows that this space has a soul contract with her.

She tried many methods before, but she couldn't get out of it.

However, now she can control the space at will.

Thh "..." This time it got it right!The host is disgusting it.

"Ang~ How did you bring it out?" Thh looked at her curiously.

"Oh, it came here by itself." Wuxin replied casually, and then continued to collect and collect!

"Little Ah Piao, you can't collect these things. If you are found out, you will be regarded as a different kind." After all, the teacher said that the human heart is sinister.

"Oh." Wuxin replied casually, and then continued to collect.

Thh "..." Oh?gone? !
Going to the side, tore off a huge branch, "Here, cover my footprints."

Thh "..."

Let my newly grown baby cover your footprints for you, doesn't your conscience hurt?

Seeing that he left without looking back, Thh resigned to his fate and hugged the branches several times bigger than himself to cover the footprints, and by the way restored the crooked leaves and shrubs.

Wuxin was walking while thinking about the plot.

Now the plot has just reached the point where the original owner's grandfather died, and the original owner was taken down the mountain by the old Orion's friend, and the original owner would go up the mountain from time to time to pick some wild vegetables, wild fruits, and medicinal materials. (Originally I wrote game before, but after thinking about it, I deleted it →_→)
It is estimated that in a few days, the parents of the original owner will come.

About 10 minutes later, Wuxin walked into another forest.

Turn around and walk towards a creek.

Then along the stream, stepping on the rocks beside the stream all the way up.

After 10 minutes, Wuxin circled back again.

Wuxin "..." Hey~ It seems that the original owner is a road idiot.

Original owner: I am not!I don't!You create something out of nothing, keep secrets, imagine out of thin air, fabricate out of thin air...

"Little Ah Piao, did we encounter a ghost hitting the wall?" Thh trembled in the system space.

　Wu Xin: Hey~ The original master Lu Chi is too serious
　　Pressing down on the coffin board Yao with a distressed face: Xinxin, please, don't throw the blame on the original owner again, I can't hold her coffin board anymore
　　
　
(End of this chapter)