After dressing as a villain's little wife, it's so sweet

Chapter 148 So Are You Buying Vegetables At The Vegetable Market Now, With Bargaining?

Since the system told her two days ago that she would go back and report what happened this time, there has been no news for two days.

She lived very peacefully for the past two days, without any mission announcements, and no notifications about the increase or decrease of the death value.

I used to be able to complain about the system when I had nothing to do, which provoked it to bicker with itself with electronic sounds full of joy. No one bickered for several days, and my mouth felt a little lonely.

Nothing really happened, right?
Tong Si admits that he has started to think wildly, his heart is up and down, and he always feels a little uneasy.

Tong Si pursed her lips unconsciously.

Song Tian stood aside and saw her like this, frowning slightly.

She stretched out her hand to hold Tong Si, and shook it gently.

Tong Si turned her head and wanted to give her a smile, but the corners of her mouth twitched, but she finally gave up.

If her smile, which is uglier than crying, is squeezed out, Tiantian will only be more worried.

Ugh--
Tong Si sighed in his heart. On the third day after Brother Tong left, he missed him, missed him, missed him...

It's such a horrible feeling to feel helpless.

Tong Si counted the rice grains in the bowl, lowered his eyes, looking absent-minded.

Her listless appearance attracted Yan Xinyi's attention.

Yan Xinyi asked with some concern: "Sister Sisi, is the food I cook not to your liking, too salty or too bland?"

Tong Si shook his head again and again, "No, no, it's delicious, Xinyi, you have a great talent for cooking."

Don't spoil your child's enthusiasm for cooking because of your bad mood.

Yan Xinyi blinked, exchanged glances with Song Tian, ​​and saw Song Tian slightly shaking her head at her.

Yan Xinyi sighed softly, but didn't ask any more questions.

Sometimes, not asking is also a kind of consideration.

After eating, Yan Xinyi reluctantly bid farewell to Tong Si, "Sister Sisi, I'm going back to country Y tomorrow, and I don't know when we will meet next time."

Tong Si was stunned for a moment, "Why so suddenly, don't you want to be a star?"

Yan Xinyi shook her head, with a bitter expression on her face, "I originally chose to become a star just for Le Yi, since he doesn't like me no matter what, I don't have the motivation to continue doing it."

Tong Si didn't know how to comfort her, so he gently squeezed her little hand.

"But it doesn't matter." Yan Xinyi raised her head suddenly, and her usual bright smile returned to her face, "Sister Tong Si, I will cheer up quickly, and then I will go to H City to play with you, remember to miss me! "

After finishing speaking, Yan Xinyi took two steps forward and gave Tong Si a big hug.

Tong Si patted her on the back gently, "I will miss you."

Looking at the back of Yan Xinyi leaving, Song Tian said with emotion: "It turns out that not every relationship can get a response. It's quite distressing to see Xinyi like this."

Tong Si smiled, "So you have to cherish your milk dog Fan, give him more love if there is nothing to do, and throw him a few meaty bones, because you two are so rare, you can love each other."

Lost bones?

Song Tian was speechless for a moment, turned her head to look at Tong Si, and as expected saw a pretty face with three points of playfulness, curled her lips, turned and left.

"Hey, why are you going?" Tong Si called out behind her.

Song Tian didn't look back, but just shook the phone in her hand, "I'll go and throw meat and bones to my family Fanfan."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and left, leaving Tongsi laughing alone on the spot.

*
Tong Si only had one scene in the afternoon, so she had a long period of time to rest.

Tong Si made a video call with Fang Yangning for more than half an hour, and did not hang up until Fang Yangning was going to a meeting.

She sat aside with the script and observed how other experienced actors handled the lines and emotions in the script.

Unconsciously, her thoughts drifted away again.

Sure enough, the system was not there, and she always felt like a corner was missing in her heart.

I don't know if it's because of her strong thoughts, but Tong Si was resting her chin at a 45-degree angle to show her bright sadness, and an electronic sound that she felt very kind to her rang in her head.

[Host, I'm back. 】

Tong Si was pleasantly surprised, "Brother Tong, you are back!"

It was obviously an electronic voice without emotion, but Tong Si could clearly hear the tiredness in the system's words, and she frowned involuntarily.

As if sensing Tong Si's sudden enthusiasm for it, the system froze for a moment.

"Brother Tong, why did it take you so long to report a job? I almost thought you were taken away by aliens." Tong Si joked, and there was a hint of complaint and subtle concern in what he said.

System: [Sorry for the host, because some complicated situations happened, so I wasted a little time. 】

Tong Si was surprised, "Ah, what complicated situation?"

System: [Host, the reason why there are other low-end systems in our task plane this time is because there is a problem with the management terminal of the low-end system, which makes those low-end systems scattered in various task planes. 】

[The main god system wants us to assist it in the recovery of the low-end system of our plane. 】

"No way." Tong Si covered her face, refusing to accept the facts.

She hasn't completed the plot mission of death value, and there are other missions, are you sure this is a romance novel? Why does she seem to be following some strange adventure plot?
No, she didn't want to be a coolie.

Tong Si opened his mouth, trying to refuse.

The system seemed to have guessed Tong Si's thoughts, and said aloud: [Host, every low-end system recovered can reduce the death value. 】

Tong Si raised his head suddenly, his eyes lit up, "How much less?"

Regarding the host's behavior of not seeing rabbits or hawks, the system expressed its speechlessness with a "sizzling" electrical sound.

System: [Every time a low-end system is successfully recovered, 50 death points will be deducted. 】

"It's only 50, too little, 200, okay?"

system:【……】

"150?"

So are you buying vegetables in the vegetable market now, and you still have to bargain?
But thinking of Tong Si's sincere enthusiasm when I first came back, the system backed down: [51, no more. 】

Tong Si: "Ah, Brother Tong is so stingy." After talking for a long time, she only managed to subtract 1 more point, which was a waste of emotion.

System: [If you bargain again, the value of death will not decrease even if it is 1 point. 】

Tong Si stared, "It's wrong for you to squeeze cheap labor like this!"

System: [Do you want it? 】

"Yes!" The situation is stronger than others, Tong Si said that he is very flexible, "Give me the 51 points from last time first."

She was a victim of what happened to Luo Mengqi, and it is not too much for her to ask for compensation afterwards.

system:【……】

[Death value minus 51, the current death value is 5588. 】

The system simply reduced Tong Si's death value.

Seeing the reduction of 51 death points, Tong Si smiled, and after a while, she wrinkled her nose again, "But Brother Tong, how can I find those people with low-end systems?"

System: [Host don't worry, I've already planted bait in your body, you will attract those low-end system carriers to attack you, this is the most effective way I can think of at present, and there should be improvements in the future. 】

It means that I am now like a bait for fishing, and the carrier of the low-end system is the fish.

So now I have evolved from an emotionally insensitive task brusher to a "bait", right?

Her position seemed to be becoming more and more humble.

Thinking of this, Tong Si wrinkled his nose slightly.

But, no matter what, the system finally came back, and Tong Si's heart fell safely back into his stomach.

Tong Si stretched on the spot, and moved his limbs left and right.

"Bait" can be "bait", as long as it can reduce the death value, let her be a piece of meat on the chopping board.

(End of this chapter)