The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 139 Self-inflicted crimes, who is to blame?
Jiang Sesu was quite satisfied with this answer.

Gouzi was angry again.

"The memory of your previous life is still there, how miserable! You think about it carefully, how can you be indifferent? Hate it, blacken it, newspaper office! The Lord is waiting to be fed."

The corners of Jiangse's mouth curled up coldly.

"Thanks to you, my hatred was taken away by you. No matter how I recall it, it's like reading someone else's story. I don't even have any resonance. Self-inflicted evil, who is to blame?"

The dog cried and chirped.

"You're a swindler, you're a swindler! If this goes on, when will you be a head? Why don't you go see a psychiatrist? You're emotionally disturbed!"

"Can you come out?" Jiang Sesur got up and sat down at the desk, took out a pen and paper and recorded silently.

"Want to see my old lady's wise and powerful self? Oh hehe, I'm afraid you'll be so envious and jealous that you doubt life~"

Gouzi felt good about himself, and his rippling tone was interrupted by Jiang Sesur's brief kill.

"Come out so I can beat you."

puff!Chest pain.

"You are ruthless! You are cruel! You are making trouble for no reason!"

"To shut up."

Jiang Sesur gave a password-locked command, and the world was instantly clean.

She paused at the tip of her pen and continued to write the plan.

It seems that she does have some restraint on Gouzi.

It's just that the dog's essence is possessed, and it doesn't look very reliable.

Wait for it to recover, if it is useless, close the small black room.

Is it just mood swings...

Jiang Sesur tried to think about Jun Haoran whose situation was unknown, but found in frustration that all the previous worries and guilt had disappeared!

Sure enough, the same emotion cannot be replicated?

This task is a bit difficult.

It would be much more convenient if she could collect other people's emotions, and she could also work hard to be an idol and flirt with fans.

It's useless to dream, just try it out.

Jiang Sesel's platform is clear and bright, and thoughts are gushing like springs. The script design of the show, which had already been inspired, was filled with a lot of details within half an hour, and became full of flesh and blood.

Jiang Sesu put down his pen with satisfaction and lifted Gouzi's gag order.

"How many emotions did you collect just now?"

She clearly remembered those frustrations and small satisfactions, and deliberately magnified her emotions, but she didn't know the specific amount.

"Not enough to fit between the teeth."

Gouzi resentment.

"You really don't need to see a psychiatrist? It's not up to the average human average! You're sick!"

"Do you have medicine?" Jiang Sesur curved her mouth, looking like a cute six-year-old little loli again.

Only Gouzi knows that there is no fluctuation in her heart!
"Thousands of sails have passed, except for life and death, I have been reborn anyway, so I won't be so startled and overwhelmed."

"Fucking shit." Gouzi started howling again, not understanding how he would fall into the hands of such a cold-blooded scum, who didn't even know basic emotions.

It will threaten it!Squeeze it!
"Master Yin, I have a bold idea."

Gouzi had a flash of inspiration, and his voice was flattering like an old eunuch who had been serving him for decades.

"Say."

"Since the master has the style of a general, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color, presumably the normal mode can't earn experience points, why don't we switch to the hell mode?"

Gouzi hehehe, excited inexplicably.

"It's not easy to be reborn, stay useful to do meaningful things, and have nothing to do with your life? Don't do it!" Jiang Sesu refused.

After being taken away from the seven emotions and six desires, many troubles are gone, and the mind is very clear!

No wonder monks always say that they are looking for troubles, and it is indeed reasonable to cut off the mundane world and cultivate enlightenment.

"Don't worry."

Gouzi instantly changed the face of the matchmaker, trying hard to brainwash her.

"The two of us are grasshoppers on the same rope. If you cheat you to death, I can't live. I still count on you to help me collect energy points. No one will cheat you."

"It's not really desperate, it's just a heartbeat. If you don't want some excitement, I'm afraid you will continue to be indifferent, so we have to stop eating?"

"Get to the point." Jiang Sesur was a little moved.

She doesn't object to playing stimulation, and then stimulation can have the stimulation of Killing Island?Gouzi can provide crooked ideas, and she can use them in the show, no loss.

Hey hey hey, why do you say it is crooked?It is obviously upright, upright and steel straight!
"Let me think about it, I have it!" Gouzi snapped his fingers in a decent manner, showing a surprise routine.

"Women, they all like to buy, buy, buy, and have sex..."

"Be serious." Jiang Sesur cut off the rippling tone of the dog, and didn't want to remind it to pay attention to its current age.

Six years old, it is indeed too inconvenient, I have to grow up quickly.

"Then buy, buy, buy! Buy whatever you see, bargain wildly, max out your credit card!"

Jiang Sesur scorned.

"That's it? Do you think the Nan family will pay for me if I buy something?"

Is the Dangnan family's short-term protection and petting fake? MDZZ!

"Don't worry, you haven't finished." Gouzi's eyes lit up. "Since it is said to be hell mode, if you can't finish it, you will go to hell. For example, if you are given 100 million, you are limited to spend it in 1 minute. If you don't spend it, you will die."

"Can you kill me?" Jiang Sesur's tone was unwavering, but the dog was shocked with white hair!

"Just an analogy. We're tied together, and your life is mine. Please have a sense of humor."

After explaining, Gouzi felt aggrieved again.

"Such a mysterious and thrilling game, your heart doesn't fluctuate after listening to it? Do you still want to laugh?"

Gouzi was heartbroken and wanted to smash the pot.

"Even if you really smile! I'm acting so hard, you should cooperate a little bit! Mood value, mood swings, dear!"

The dog is almost manic!Is it so difficult to deal with a reborn dog?If I had known it earlier, I would have hosted the sentimental little white flower!Be fooled, cheated, crying.

Jiang Sesur's smiling mask was broken, and the corners of his mouth were pursed into a cold straight line.

Gouzi does have the ability to see through her true emotions.

"How long does it take to save enough recovery potions? Enough for Jun Haoran to return to normal."

Gouzi is weak and has nothing to love.

"According to your current output of constipation and diarrhea, it will take about ten years to save."

When the pencil in Jiangse's hand stopped, she also felt annoyed.

Ten years is really too long, and Jun Haoran's self-recovery is almost at this speed.

Gouzi is really a chicken rib.

"Then you kneel down."

Jiang Sesur simply forced it to switch to power-saving sleep mode.

Said it was extracting emotions, but actually exhausted her emotional accumulation.Although the memory is still there, it feels weird like a forgery stuffed into her brain.

There is also a bit of instinctive repulsion.

The most troublesome thing is that without emotion as a basis, she can't respond to the people in her memory.

For example, the Nan family who treated her dearest relatives.

She has now reached the point where she doesn't even have the will to call grandpa, grandma, dad and aunt.

How can they continue to live together in love with each other?
The Nan family is not stupid, how can she fool her?Could it be that he lost his memory?
Eh?Not a bad excuse.

A series of plans popped up in Jiang Sesur's incomparably bright mind: cold bath, hair blowing, cold and fever, burning brain, and amnesia.

Too much tossing.

And it's only the end of September, so a cold shower won't hurt people.

But she also didn't want to imitate Jun Haoran and knock her head abruptly.

What should I do if I am really stupid?Who will pay for her rebirth?

　It’s hard to melt away a little bit of defensiveness, and I was hit by Gouzi, and I went back to before liberation~
　　It's like suddenly traveling to ancient times, lacking a sense of substitution, can you understand?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)