Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 11 Heading to District Four
Frozen Art: 87000000, Fire Dance Art: 9000000, Chaos Art: 183634578456, Shocking Art: 163754873675347...
Looking at these prices, Nan Shu's excited mood was instantly poured with cold water, which made her heart feel cold.

"Why don't you grab the system!" Nan Shu gritted her teeth.

The system didn't give in this time, "Ancient martial arts cultivation methods are extremely precious, and the system's price is very fair, and there will be no behavior to deceive the host."

Nanshu looked at the sky for a long time, then sighed: "All right."

There are many interstellar supernatural powers, and the original owner's spiritual power is low, so it is imperative to buy exercises.

Turning her eyes back to the page again, Nan Shu looked at them one by one, and finally selected a book of exercises in a corner, and it was the only one she could afford now: Handbook of Cultivation Primer, priced at 910000.

"That's it." Nan Shu planned to buy it.

"Master, please be careful. This book is a low-level cultivation book. It relies on spiritual power to cultivate. There is almost no interstellar spiritual power. It is difficult to cultivate it."

Nan Shu frowned, thought about it seriously, "I just bought it."

People are afraid of being famous, and she just broadcast live, so it's really not enough to defend herself if she doesn't have the strength.

"Okay." The system stopped persuading.

Nan Shu tapped her jade finger and exchanged the handbook with star points.

"Ding——, the remaining star points are 4385."

"Ding——the Cultivation Introductory Handbook has been sent out, please check and accept it."

As soon as the system finished speaking, Nan Shu felt the quaint and dark yellow letter on the page condensed into a solid body, flying towards her eyebrows, and turned into a golden light as soon as it touched the eyebrows, and then, huge information was displayed in her mind one by one.

It is worthy of spending 90 star points to buy something, but it is different.

Nan Shu sighed.

"The host has successfully received the contents of the letter, but the host needs to pay attention, this letter was purchased by yourself, and it is an absolutely personal item."

"What do you mean?"

"That is to say, only the host can know the contents of the letter, and must not tell others." After a pause, the system continued: "Of course, you can't tell anyone else, host."

Nan Shu was stunned, feeling the huge content in her mind, and planned to say a word: "Heaven..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Nan Shu couldn't utter a word as if her throat was strangled.

The coercive power of the system is fully reflected at this moment.

Nan Shu's expression changed for a few seconds, and finally calmed down: "I understand."

Even if the system didn't explain it, she could still feel that the system or the interstellar world imposed restrictions on cultivation.

That's right, in this era of extreme technology, self-cultivation is inherently contrary to it, and it is supernatural abilities that adapt to the interstellar world.

Nan Shu suddenly said: "System, if I buy another notebook and give it to someone else, will that person get the contents of the notebook?"

"Yes, yes, but you have to wait for the host to upgrade the system to level three, otherwise once you buy it, it will be useless."

Nan Shu's eyes lit up.

"How to upgrade?"

"Dissemination of culture."

Nanshu:····

Just knew it would be like this.

Looking at her sharply reduced star points, Nan Shu heaved a long sigh, there is still a long way to go.

*
Shaking her head, Nan Shu asked the system: "How many stars did you get for the live broadcast today?"

"A total of 300 million people have given rewards, and the total amount of rewards is 2000 million."

"It's quite a lot." Nan Shu's smiling eyes curved, and her heart that was hit by the system finally felt a little comforted.

····
In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

Nan Jue fell into sleep, Nan Shu meditated, the atmosphere was peaceful and harmonious.

But the internet is buzzing.

Xingbo also exploded.

More than [-] star blogs about Nanshu's live broadcast rushed into the trending searches.

"Shocking Calligraphy Culture Reappearance"

"Do you know regular script in running script?"

"Thousands of people online, tens of thousands of rewards"

"Who is Nanshu?"

"What is China"

In addition, there are several hot searches in different styles: "The most unique anchor in history"　
"One person beats a million people"

"The screen is full of rewards, please forgive me, have you seen it?"

Late at night was when the crowd was active, and dozens of trending searches exploded all at once, which surprised passers-by, asking around to collect information.

After figuring out what was going on, the group frantically left messages.

"Mom, Miss Sister is amazing."

"I'm still a little skeptical, may I ask @科杰师 to explain it positively?"

"Calligraphy culture, ah, ah, I like it so much, I want to know where to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones?"

Most people's focus is on calligraphy, of course, a small number of people are like this:
"...A weak question, am I the only one who thinks the anchor's hands are pretty?"

"Layer Master, and me!"

"You are not alone. Of course, Miss Nanshu's voice is also very flirtatious!"

The news about the live broadcast on the Internet is in full swing, more than [-] articles have exploded on Xingbo, media editors of countless marketing accounts have collectively paid attention to it, and all walks of life are paying attention to it, which has a great impact.

*
Nan Shu faintly woke up from meditation, ignorant of the popularity on the Internet.

Feeling the empty aura in her body, Nan Shu pursed her lips and understood what the system meant by "difficult to cultivate".

One night, she didn't even touch the edge of cultivation, let alone start cultivation.

After getting up, Nan Shu cleaned up her mood, made porridge as usual, and dissolved the Yiti Dan in Nan Jue porridge, and the mother and son finished their meal happily.

After the meal, Doyle came. Seeing Nan Shu and the two of them finished their meal, their heart ached for a while, and they regretted not coming earlier.

The three chatted for a while, Nanshu said: "Uncle Daoer, I plan to move out of District [-] with Xiaojue today, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat the meals I cook in the future."

Doyle was taken aback, "Which district are you planning to move to?"

Nan Shu thought for a while: "District four."

The first three districts of the Federation are rich and powerful, and it is safest to move to the fourth district according to their current situation.

Doyle patted his thigh: "Hello, District [-]! I'm going back to District [-] too, and I happened to be on my way."

Nan Shu was overjoyed at first, then looked at Doyle's excited expression for a while, and said, "What if I move to the third district?"

Doyle said without hesitation, "Whether it's in the third district, it's also on the way."

Nan Shu raised her eyebrows, her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

After Doyle finished speaking, he knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and smiled: "I have rooms in Districts [-] to [-]."

Nanshu:····

If I didn't wear it, I also have a lot of real estate title deeds.

Doyle said again: "Girl Nan, it's good to go to the fourth district. Uncle Doyle will introduce you to the house."

Nan Shu thought for a while, "Okay."

Although Doyle seems to be a bit out of tune, he is still a very nice person. It is convenient to have someone he knows well when he is new to District [-].

*
It's two o'clock in the afternoon federal time.

The three of Nanshu boarded the starship bound for the fourth district.

The spaceship is very large, the seats are far apart, and there are compartments next to each seat, so the privacy is very good.

Of course, because Nan Jue was still young, Nan Shu chose a conjoined seat where mother and son sat together.

When they first boarded the spaceship, both mother and son felt a little strange, and after watching it for a while, they settled down.

Nan Jue Xu was tired, glanced at Nan Shu, and fell asleep on the throne, but Nan Shu was in good spirits.

Suddenly, the people in the back seat became excited and their voices amplified.

Nan Shu tilted her ears, and picked up the scattered words "live broadcast" and "calligraphy" in her ears.

Did you mention yourself?
Nan Shu raised her eyebrows.

　The pound sign of the hot search will be swallowed, and it will be replaced by double quotation marks in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)