bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 153 The first bug?

The news of the draft soon spread throughout Simeng.

Such peachy things related to beauties are naturally the fastest to spread.

Within a few days, every woman and every family with a daughter in the streets and alleys had already heard about the draft that was almost half a year ahead of schedule.

Naturally, some people are happy and others are superior.

Some families can accept this matter, and even imagine that their daughters will be able to get a stable salary when they enter the palace. Even if it is only for the day of the draft to make a good-looking skirt, it is very necessary.

And there are also many people who listened to the words of the unknown, and only dared to discuss the Holy Majesty's violent behavior towards the palace maids in private, and then became more and more worried about the safety of their own daughters.

But the matter of the draft, of course, cannot be avoided. People from the third division often come to the door to register, and when the day of the draft is reached, they will come to the door to take people out.

Therefore, the last link in the command chain has become a life-saving straw in the eyes of these families. Whether it is gold, silver, money, or good wine and food, anyone who can beg these officials to show mercy to let the girl go, these Families are also getting ready to leave.

Some are happy, some are worried.

The scope of the draft is naturally the entire Simeng.

Skyhawk City, the General Office of the Justice Department.

The officers and soldiers who come and go are already busy. Compared with usual, whether it is the selection of the emperor, or the change of the construction site of the Yihong Building the day before yesterday, there has been a lot of work for the Judiciary. go.

With such a shortage of manpower, there are only two windows that are usually used to contact the people in front of the main mansion. Naturally, there is a long queue for this matter, which makes people feel a little annoyed.

In the middle of the line, Machine No. [-] stood upright, as motionless as a statue.

"Go ahead."

The people in line in front couldn't wait to leave, and the line began to move forward slowly. The people behind No. [-] fuselage saw him as if they didn't see him, and couldn't help but pat him on the back.

The No. [-] machine turned its head a little stiffly, and stared at the person behind it for a few times, making the other person feel a little nervous.

"Ok."

He opened his mouth like this, then turned his head back, took two steps forward and stood still.

"What weirdo..."

The person behind the No. [-] fuselage murmured a few words in an extremely low voice, but at least he saw the clothes of Han Yingzong on the No. [-] fuselage, so he didn't say much.

Unexpectedly, Machine No. [-] turned its head stiffly and said to the man in a deep voice, "I... am not... a weirdo."

"I……"

The posterity was stunned, and smiled with some fear: "No, no, I didn't say that you are a weirdo. You heard it wrong, you heard it wrong."

Unit No. [-] took a step forward and said louder, "I'm not a weirdo."

The man smiled so awkwardly that cold sweat almost dripped from his head.

Suddenly, the shape of the No. [-] fuselage in front of him moved slightly, and his eyes suddenly became flexible. He stood up straight as if waking up from a big dream, looked up and looked around, showing a pensive expression.

This is naturally Han Dongwen's account.

Ever since he finally had a wandering god, he finally managed to make a puppet act autonomously during the day, but it was a semi-robot that had not been trained. After all, Han Dongwen was still worried that this puppet would cause some trouble, so he still used the excuse to Quietly read on the account and take a look.

"remember……"

Han Dongwen gently closed his eyes, stood still and read all the records of the first machine this morning.

After breakfast, I chose fried dough sticks and rice soup made with hot glutinous glutinous rice that I had set up. After paying the rent at the wine inn, I came to the gate of Fasi.

Although the player's overtime wages deducted without authorization before do not have to be returned to the player, it is still limited. If you live in this inn for many days, you will spend a lot of room money.

But this is the money that has to be spent. After all, with the current level of intelligence of the puppet, Han Dongwen is not at ease to put him in the Han Yingzong. At that time, whether it is Uncle Kun, Bianzhou brothers, or Yang Kai will definitely be anxious. Come to him, with the current level of intelligence, it's strange not to reveal his secrets.

The other big expense is food. Unlike before, Han Dongwen only had to feed himself, and he could eat in the palace or on human puppet. After implanting the wandering god, he obviously found that even if he was full in the palace After eating the stomach, I can obviously feel hungry after arriving on the human puppet. Obviously, the energy for independent actions now needs to be obtained independently.

Meals, lodging, and board and lodging costs quickly exhausted the overtime pay that Han Dongwen had deducted from the players, and had to find another source of income.

And the source of income that Han Dongwen left behind in Skyhawk City in advance was naturally the reward for the prosecutor's prosecution.

"I didn't expect there to be so many people at the door of the law department, and there is still a queue. It's really..."

Han Dongwen had already seen the end, and suddenly realized that this was not a big change just now.

"I... am not... a weirdo."

The No. [-] machine said so and approached the passers-by who had never met before. This scene made Han Dongwen frowned a little.

I remember the last time in the wine inn, even if the waiter asked the difficult question of whether the wine should be warmed, the No. [-] machine couldn’t answer it, but it just waited with its hands outstretched like a wooden man. What about the general answer?
Han Dongwen turned around and looked at the person behind him. The other person had been observing him, and when he looked at him like this again, he was clever, timidly and amateurishly moved his eyes away and pretended not to be looking at him.

strangeness……

Just an ordinary person, why would there be such a reaction?
Han Dongwen was a little puzzled, so he stood there for a while and waited for a while. He couldn't find anything abnormal from his memory, so he withdrew his mind carefully and opened his eyes in front of the desk in the bedroom.

"Let's wait a while and take a look. You still have to adjust it slowly. After all, this is on the street. It would be bad if someone noticed something wrong..."

He was thinking like this, when suddenly the voice of today's maid on duty came from the door of the bedroom:

"My lord, since His Highness didn't respond, I think it's because he has something to do or he's resting. The servants definitely don't dare to ask any more rashly. I beg you to come back later."

"Oh... well, don't worry, I know your difficulties."

It was Zhong Lilin's voice that answered her. Han Dongwen heard it, and immediately walked out from the table, strode forward and slightly opened the door.

"Liu Cheng?"

The first figure to appear in front of him was Liu Cheng, while Zhong Lilin stood behind him, looking at Han Dongwen who opened the door in surprise.

"Your Highness, I thought His Highness was resting, and was about to persuade Master Liu to make another appointment at the Taishu Pavilion at another time, you..."

"I pay my respects to Your Highness."

Liu Cheng bowed his head and saluted, interrupting Zhong Lilin's words, and raised his head slightly: "Your Highness is terrified to see this humble minister face to face."

"fine."

Han Dongwen bit the bullet and waved his hands: "I have a book in my hand that I am engrossed in, and there is nothing important."

"Then, I have a few small matters. In order to complete the report as soon as possible so as not to disturb His Highness's elegant mood, I hope His Highness will attend."

Han Dongwen looked Liu Cheng up and down, then looked at Zhong Lilin who looked helpless, and nodded:
"Go to the garden and wait. After all, the bedroom is not a place for discussion."

At the same time, his heart also lifted a little.

Don't make any trouble on the first machine!

(End of this chapter)