Fast wear is no cannon fodder

Chapter 312
Of course, Xiao Zha chose what was beneficial to him.

And strong repulsion is not so beneficial to it.

However, its choice is for Ye Qing.

But it was tantamount to forcing her to give up her insistence.

And then give up her ego.

From now on, she will become a scum of the system, the most useful 'tool man'.

Use her to obtain generous bonus points for Xiao Zha.

By then, she will not only be Xiao Zha's "tool man", but also a marionette of the plot.

Never try to escape the control of the plot again.

Because as a marionette, it is the last person who should not have his own thoughts and own flesh and blood.

So, she will never be a marionette.

"Little slag, if I obediently become a marionette for the plot, will I still be me? If you let me be a puppet and be manipulated and instigated by the plot at will."

"Then I'd rather not pass the level, I'd rather stay with you in this small world of missions!"

Ye Qing said, raising his hand to touch Xiao Zha's hairy little head.

"Xiao Zha, do you want to stay with me?"

Xiao Zha shook his head vigorously: "I don't want to!"

It doesn't want to stay in this small world of missions, it still has to continue its journey of stars and oceans!

"Host, don't change the subject, you should think about it, the ubiquitous plot. It has been watching you all the time, watching your every move closely?!"

"It's not that I want to hit you. You and Uncle Jiang will definitely not succeed."

"you are wrong."

There was no worry on Ye Qing's face: "The plot is not omnipresent, nor is it omnipotent."

"It seems to be able to keep a close eye on Uncle Jiang, but it has exhausted all its energy."

"Otherwise, Uncle Jiang has been here for so long, how could he not find it?"

"Couldn't it be that the plot deliberately teased you?"

Xiao Zha muttered.

It still refuses to believe that the plot is not so powerful.

"No."

Ye Qing twitched the corner of his lips: "It wants to be omnipotent, but it can't."

If the plot can really be done, why arrange for a lie-winner, who doesn't have to work hard at anything, as long as you get something for nothing, the so-called "big heroine".

"It seems that your plot is true, and you are very, very 'preferred' to your heroine."

In fact, this so-called 'preference' is really frightening to think about.

The plot not only wants a cannon fodder female partner with a marionette, but also wants a heroine who has a vain appearance, that is, a heroine who will collapse at the slightest touch.

Come to think of it, it's also quite interesting.

"Host, I will watch you and see how you failed and had to stay in this small world of missions."

Xiao Zha continued to mutter.

Still worrying, why is its host so stubborn? !

Alas, all it wants are points.

There are so many points, that is really tempting!

"Don't listen to the little scum, the little scum is a bad bird!"

Little Hei Tongzi's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Qing's mind.

"Little slag is a bad bird, what about you, what are you?"

Ye Qing asked.

Little Hei Tongzi disappeared in an instant, and never said a word again.

The little black boy from the system mall seems to be more sincere than the little slag.

However, it gave her a really bad feeling at the beginning.

Why not tell her not to give up her vigilance all the time.

Anyway, time is still long, who is good and who is bad, let time, let's see...

Saying goodbye to Uncle Jiang, Ye Qing came out of Suyu Embroidery Village relaxed.

She has given up the identity of Ye Qing in Xiaoqing Village, so she cannot go back to Xiaoqing Village.

When making a decision, she also chose to stay in the county.

It's not to meet Uncle Jiang more often, because Uncle Jiang will return to the capital soon.

It is impossible for anyone to know about her meeting and cooperating with Uncle Jiang.

"Host, you want to settle down in the county seat, do you have any money?"

Xiao Zha suddenly put his hips on his hips and laughed.

"Host, just now you forgot to ask Uncle Jiang for some money to settle down."

Ye Qing smiled, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Her smile was even less cloudy: "No need. Since I choose to stay in the county, of course I have a way to make money. Don't worry..."

"I'm not in a hurry."

Xiao Zha snorted lightly: "For you, you need shelter, food and clothing. For me, your spiritual sea is my home, and I don't need to wear clothes like you."

"If I eat, I have points, and I have a lot of points."

"Then congratulations."

Ye Qing said with a smile.

"You have to work hard too."

Xiao Zha said something in a low voice, and quickly disappeared without letting Ye Qing notice its little head, which turned a little red.

Ye Qing first found a middleman and rented a house in a safe location.

She gave up the original owner's embroidery skills, yes, the original owner's embroidery skills were actually shared with her.

For this reason, Xiao Zha also once bewitched her.

"Host, you see that you don't need to work hard to learn, you can easily acquire embroidery skills, so you don't need to continue to work hard."

Ye Qing's answer was: "No!"

Ye Qing, who did not choose to live with embroidery, chose to make snacks to support herself and Xiao Zha.

Yes, there are also small slags.

Ever since Xiao Zha started eating and drinking in front of her, he no longer hides its specialness.

It can also be regarded as directly telling Ye Qing that it is not a data flow, but an existence similar to a tool spirit.

"Host, what snack do you want?"

Xiao Zha's favorite thing now is to follow Ye Qing to eat the meals she cooked with her own hands.

"Make buns and duck blood vermicelli soup."

As Ye Qing said, he put a plate of buns and a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup in front of it.

Of course, little Hei Tongzi also gets the same treatment as little slag.

"Host, I think you don't want to be rich, but you can still do it with food and drink."

Both Xiao Zha and Xiao Hei Tongzi ate without looking up.

Ye Qing's food is not delicate, but the taste is delicious.

As if, uh...

It seemed that no matter what ingredients were processed by her hands, they would become extremely delicious.

The next day, Ye Qing started selling snacks.

She didn't get up early and stay late, and she didn't do noon and evening snacks, she only sold morning snacks.

Moreover, she doesn't cook much every day, only one hundred buns and one hundred bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup.

Once it's sold out, I won't do it anymore.

It's not that she wants to live a rich life and make a lot of money by making snacks.

As long as she can earn enough for her rent and three meals a day, that's all.

And the buns and duck blood vermicelli soup she made were in short supply.

Every day, in order to eat her steamed buns and duck blood vermicelli soup, people in the small county will wake up early and come to line up for breakfast.

Some people can't get up so early, so they pay someone to line up to buy breakfast for them.

(End of this chapter)