China, Linjiang City.

Su Xun, 19 years old this year, is a senior high school student in Linjiang No. 1 Middle School.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the stars outside were shining with cicadas.

Su Xun got up from the chair and stretched his body. He finished his homework and brushed three test papers and some exercises. The senior high school dog was so miserable.

After finishing all this, Su Xun seemed to have completed the task, and did not clean up his messy desk and lay directly on the bed.

Taking out his Thousand Yuan Shenji Big Pepper, Su Xun opened the game Honor of Kings.

I have been playing this game for a while. It can be said that this is Su Xun's favorite game. As a student, he cannot access computers.

It is quite good to be able to play King of Pesticides on your mobile phone every day. Although his skills are average and his level is not high, he still enjoys it.

"Congratulations to the host, successfully triggering the Urban King system, binding is underway, please do not move around."

After opening the game today, Su Xun is signing in to receive the reward, some inscription fragments and gold coins.

Suddenly, a sound rang out in his mind, scaring Su Xun and almost threw his phone out.

"who?"

Su Xun looked around and found that there was no one. He felt that he hadn't drunk the nutrition express line these two days, and his nutrition could not keep up with it, and he had hallucinations?

"Please don't look around. It's very important to bind. Once the binding fails, you will be responsible for the consequences."

This seemingly mechanized sound rang again. Su Xun was sure that the sound did exist, and it seemed to be in his mind.

I didn't understand what was going on, and I felt a little panicked, but after Su Xun heard the sound, he really didn't dare to move, for fear that something might happen.

After three seconds, the sound rang again: "Congratulations to the host, the Urban King system was successfully bound, and the host became the only master of the system on the earth."

"Urban King System?"

Su Xun felt that his mind was not very good enough. He had also read novels, including red envelope system, lottery system and show-off system. He had heard of them, but what is the King system?

"As the name suggests, the Urban King System is a magical system developed based on the game Honor of Kings. After the host owns the system."

"You can draw items in the system, such as hero skins, to strengthen yourself, and various items can be drawn into reality for use."

“???”

Su Xun understood it, but he felt that he was bragging. How could he combine a game with reality? In this way, wouldn’t it be a mess?

Could it be that someone who was obsessed with playing King of Glory played with this thing to play tricks on himself?

But it is unlikely to think about it. When I play games, I work diligently. When I get beaten up, I will get a fat man and don’t criticize my teammates for hanging up. I must have offended anyone.

Su Xun said, "I don't believe it, please let me take a lottery."

"I'm sorry, if you want to draw the lottery, you need a resentment value. You need a host to pull the resentment value and then come to draw the lottery."

"Resentment value, what is that?"

The system explained again: "It is the negative emotions in a person. For example, if you do something or say something, and make others hate you, you will naturally be able to obtain resentment from him."

"Are you asking me to commit slanderous hatred?" Su Xun probably understood.

"You can understand this. This is the system setting and cannot be changed. If you want to draw, you can only do this."

Su Xun figured it out, but he couldn't draw, nor could he determine whether this system was fooling him.

All the people in the evening are going to bed. Where can Su Xun behave like a slut? He quickly fell asleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow.

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The next morning, Su Xun got up early one morning and went to school with his schoolbag. In the morning, he usually bought breakfast.

"System, are you still here?"

Su Xun always recalled the urban king system in his mind yesterday, and asked a try.

I was afraid that I would wake up and find out that yesterday was just a dream.

"No, of course, I can still die."

The system is quite domineering and seems to have a strong temper. He said, "Host, please hurry up and be humble. If you don't try it, you will never be able to use the system if you take the first step."

Su Xun felt that what the system said was quite reasonable, and it was unexpected that one could obtain the system.

Su Xun also knew that he was just a common penis in all aspects and might not have much hope in his life. This system might be his chance to counterattack.

Su Xun, who was introverted, could understand this truth, so he mustered up the courage.

When I came to the place where I usually buy breakfast, many vendors were busy, steaming and fragrant, with almost all pancakes, fried dough sticks, and soy milk buns.

Business is good in front of every stall, but there is an exception, which sells baked gluten.

But in the early morning, who ate this thing? And now it’s almost summer, and the weather is getting hotter.

Su Xun locked in the vendor, he thought about it carefully, and then walked up.

"Young man, I want to eat some baked gluten. This is my ancestral craft, secret seasoning, and the taste is quite good. I ate one skewer and wanted to eat the second skewer."

The vendor finally saw a customer early in the morning and immediately started talking, his mouth was very straightforward.

Su Xun glanced at the skewers of gluten that were being grilled and asked, "How did this thing be sold?"

"Two pieces and five-one strings. If you buy more than five strings at one time, I can give you one string."

Su Xun continued to ask, "Is there a hundred strings?"

"Damn!"

The vendor was stunned at first, and then he became ecstatic, thinking that he met a big customer today, and he needed a hundred strings of them.

Usually, he can sell ten strings at a time, which is already a lot, not to mention that the weather is getting hotter and the business is not easy to do. It is not good to sell a hundred strings a day on weekends.

As a result, this kid had to get a hundred strings, which was really a big deal.

The vendor nodded immediately and said quickly: "Some, some, I have enough stocks. There must be a hundred strings. I will get them for you now."

Seeing that the vendor had turned around and was about to take out the inventory in his tricycle and come out to bake, Su Xun then said, "Then give me a bunch."

“???”

The vendor's movements froze in the air, and he was in a mess. Is this kid right? Are you sick?
Chapter completed!