The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

The small peach tree that was supposed to be in front of the bay window swayed a few times in the air, patted and patted the quilt, and finally gave up the treatment.

Forget it, I can't wake up.

Xiao Taomu didn't really dare to provoke this master.

She has a bad temper and is still angry when she wakes up, Xiao Taomu doesn't want to be dragged through the pile of evil spirits anymore, it stinks too much!

Under such deliberate indulgence, the happiness of the big weekend is so simple, you can sleep until you wake up naturally.

--noon

"Hungry, hungry, hungry, I'm really hungry"

"Hungry, hungry, hungry, I'm really hungry"

"..."

Repeatedly, powerful brainwashing.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

Suddenly, a slender white hand stretched out from the tangle of blankets, groped around on the bed sheet, and then struggled to put it on the bedside table next to it. After some groping, it still couldn't find the mobile phone that was casually put down last night.

"Very hungry, hungry, hungry, I'm really hungry..." The demonic singing continued, and the ball of quilt suddenly rolled and rolled, and finally turned over.

Su Nanzhi got up and sat up, and finally found that her mobile phone was placed at the very edge - the farthest from her.

"..."

She realized later that she was indeed a little hungry, so before taking a shower, she took out her mobile phone and ordered a takeaway.

Su Nanzhi doesn't like to cook.

It can also be understood that she is not good at cooking.

But she will stay here for at most two days a week, and she hasn't found a nanny yet.

Of course, this is not the point. There are many takeaway meals out there that are very healthy and delicious, mainly because of the price difference.

Su Nanzhi spent a lot of money just the day before - she ordered an expensive modified car.

The price of that car is sky-high.

But money can't buy a good heart.

Su Nanzhi didn't feel distressed at all, but felt that money was a little tighter recently.

So it was a signal—a signal that she was going to work.

Su Nanzhi opened the rarely remembered Xuanwang in her phone, logged into her account, and found that she had received a lot of praise for the things she sold not long ago.

These good reviews are not the same as those on a certain website. You can see from every word in these reviews that the buyer is desperately trying to attract the seller's attention.

[Thanks to the hundred-year-old boss for saving my dog's life! ! ! The lucky charm I bought last time arrived. As soon as I opened it, I smelled an indescribable fragrance, as if the air was moist and soft after the rain in the evening. The little cute red paper charm was so haunting... 】

Exaggerated comments like this emerge in endlessly, and almost every comment on the ID page of "Hundred Years" is a small composition of a few hundred words.

Su Nanzhi didn't look at it for a few seconds, then silently turned off the comment. She remembered that the lucky charm she drew only tasted like paper. This description was too false, and she even wanted the other party to delete the comment.

As soon as Su Nanzhi went online, someone squatted over there, and she had to change her login status to offline on her personal page.

A large number of messages flooded in, causing her phone to freeze for a few seconds.

"..."

Su Nanzhi was finally attracted by a message on the forum.

[The Red Crown Jade Mine suddenly appeared in the old suburban area of ​​Beijing. Before mining, I hope that a great god will come to consecrate it]

The so-called consecration refers to letting people go to see if there are unknown risks and eliminate possible risks.

Suddenly discovering such a jade mine may not be a good thing.

Su Nanzhi thought about it, and finally ordered.