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Chapter 191 Extreme Joy Begets Sadness

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    "Master, you almost exploded me yesterday!" Qin Yiyi shook her ears, and rescued herself from Mu Qiao's clutches. She swayed and thought she heard the clang of parts colliding with each other.  , could not help but bring a bit of grievance in the words.

    Mu Qiao smiled coyly, she was naturally very embarrassed for doing something wrong, she raised her hand and poked the other person's side face, smiled flatteringly, and apologized a little.

    Qin Yiyi graciously forgave Mu Qiao, she sat down, put her tail under her body, and propped her front paws on the bed in an orderly manner: "Speak, you fell asleep without explaining anything clearly to Master last night.  Now, let's talk about it, what happened?"

    Mu Qiao raised her hand and bent her index finger to tap the corner of her lips. She thought about it seriously, and finally recalled that weird nightmare. She probably escaped the exaggeration of the dream. Now that she thinks about it, she doesn't feel terrible  I can still retell this dream without any content in a very flat manner.

    Qin Yiyi didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after listening to it, she felt something ominous. Logically speaking, the existence of this kind of semi-mechanical waste robot has long since disappeared in the long river of history.  Well, the machinery in their modern AIs is made of transparent silicon. Even if it is damaged, as long as the owner does not order the function to be interrupted, they can be restored infinitely.

    "Master, maybe, in this virtual world, there are some existences that we can't get rid of. You must have been here for too long and have been affected." Qin Yiyi passed the dream into her own  Chip, comforting Mu Qiao softly, she still can't find any good solution, but fortunately Mu Qiao just fell into a nightmare at first, and then it seems to return to normal.

    Qin Yiyi didn't talk much, but Mu Qiao noticed something different. Unlike Qin Yiyi's relaxed words last night, Qin Yiyi's words today didn't carry too much emotion, but it was enough for Mu Qiao to understand that, on the contrary,  There is a real problem.

    Seeing that Mu Qiao didn't care too much anymore, Qin Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had wittily exposed the matter.

    In the quiet afternoon, Mu Qiao wore pure cotton home clothes, threw herself on the soft sofa, picked up the newly bought book on the side, flipped to the place she saw, and buried herself in it again.

    "Master, what are you looking at?" Bored, Qin Yiyi broke her small body out of the pile of snacks, shook off the food residue on her body, jumped up, and jumped onto Mu Qiao's shoulder  , leaned over to take a look, but before he saw a few lines, he started to ask.

    Mu Qiao indifferently turned her head and rubbed the soft hair that was stained with the faint smell of food, turned to the previous page, raised her hand and rubbed Qin Yiyi's little head: "A theme that disappeared in the past, Gongdou, the plot  its not bad, right."

    Qin Yiyi dug out all the information about Gongdou from the chip, and the brain that had just been derived to think independently gave birth to an emotion, probably surprised, she was surprised by the bloody wind and rain in these novels, step by step,  Surprised that this so-called cruelty turned out to be more emotional and dramatic than the so-called truth in history.

    "You probably can't understand this kind of struggle." Mu Qiao watched the protagonist in the book go through another crisis, and sighed while feeling relaxed.

    Qin Yiyi tilted her little furry head, and rubbed her ears against Mu Qiao's side face. She really wanted to say that they could understand all of this, but just being able to understand didn't mean they could do the same, ai's  There is not much ambition and calculation in the program. As a being who is doing complex calculations all the time, she feels that after reading a few pages with Mu Qiao, she feels a little bit tired.

    "Hahaha, if you look like this, if you wear it inside the book, I'm afraid you won't survive ten pages." Mu Qiao got a little itchy from being rubbed by Qin Yiyi, and she hid to the side, only to find that her private love had a tired face on her face.  It made her laugh softly.

    Qin Yiyi raised her front paw in dissatisfaction, and gave Mu Qiao a slap with a slap. The soft pads met the opponent's brow, and she asked, "How long can the master live?"

    "It's about the same as you, hahaha, so, the next world must not be like this!" Mu Qiao thought about it seriously, but she didn't know what she thought of, "Hahahaha" laughed, and directly  She tilted her body with a smile, and almost rolled off the sofa with Qin Yiyi. She was very self-aware, but once again set a big flag.

    Qin Yiyi didn't know what a good or bad spirit was. She nodded her head seriously and agreed with her master's statement. After all, if the master went to this world, then the hero is the emperor.  It's still the prince, it seems that it is not very good, it is not conducive to the exchange of feelings at all.??progress.

    Well, there should be no such world selected, Qin Yiyi added in her heart, and temporarily put this matter behind her.

    However, that night, the two of them passively experienced the cruelty of reality.

    "What is this?" Mu Qiao looked at the lottery box produced by Qin Yiyi's 3D projection, raised her hand to touch the almost real surface, and naturally walked through it.  Can't smoke this kind?

    Qin Yiyi cleared her throat, said "meow" twice, and then said: "As you can see, master, the next round of virtual world needs you to draw lots to decide."

    Although Mu Qiao had some guesses in her heart, she was a little dazed when this bad thing became a reality. She raised her finger and pointed at the virtual lottery box: "So, how do you do this?"

    Hearing this, Qin Yiyi took a few steps forward, and ejected the screen above her head, with a red button pattern on it: "Here, press it, because Master, your ranking this time is not bad, so there are still more in the box."  A dozen small notes."

    Mu Qiao took a deep breath. She is really not good at drawing lots, which is both European and metaphysical. Besides, to be honest, she has never done it in the past twenty years.  If you have won a lottery, you can only get a consolation prize even in the 50 cents lottery draw in elementary school.

    After Mu Qiao pressed the button as if looking at death, the box between Mu Qiao and Qin Yiyi started to spin, and it slowly stopped after a dozen circles, and then a note was spat out.

    Qin Yiyi immediately turned the small note over, so Qin Yiyi and Mu Qiao Qiqi, who leaned over to see the writing on it clearly, wailed, and the word "Gongdou" that the two were frightened clearly emerged  On the small note, it is a mistake not to allow them to comfort themselves.

    "Can this be changed?" Really finding no other remedies, Mu Qiao looked helplessly at Qin Yiyi, who was also as stiff as a sculpture, and asked.

    Qin Yiyi looked up at Mu Qiao with her stiff neck, her three-petal mouth forced a smile, and then shook her head miserably.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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