Chapter 176: Any reward
Zhong Mo brought a rice bowl and Yangchun noodles and was about to find a place to have a full meal when the voice of the system rang in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, his brain felt clear, and the fatigue from a busy day was immediately wiped away. Even if he filmed for three days and three nights, he would not feel tired at all, just like a Gundam robot!
Silver treasure chest?
He usually completes the tasks, and the biggest reward is the brass treasure chest, and there are really not many silver treasure chests.
As for the golden treasure chest, it is even rarer!
"Open the silver treasure chest!"
Zhong Mo secretly assigned tasks to the system.
"Hey, the host gets any reward!"
Any reward?
What the hell is this?
First time encountering this situation!
"Tongzi, please come out quickly and explain. Are arbitrary rewards what I think?"
"Host, when you successfully complete the task, there is a 1% chance that you will receive any reward. In other words, the host can make any reasonable request to the system that cannot violate legal ethics."
"pS: The size of this requirement is proportional to the level of the treasure chest obtained by the host."
"Can I make any request? Then I hope the Chinese men's football team will make it to the World Cup!"
"Host, even if it's a gold level, it can't meet any of the requirements!"
"Then I will let my little one drink nuclear wastewater every day!"
"Host, I'm already drinking!"
"Then I want the beautiful President of the National Congress to choke to death when he eats, chokes to death when he drinks water, and is hit by a snail when he goes out!"
"Host, he is over eighty years old, your request is a bit wasteful!"
…
Zhong Mo made more than a dozen requests at once, but all of them were denied by the system.
Tongzi must be trying to cause trouble!
"Tongzi, since my request is not good, then you can give me a random reward!"
"Hey, the host is really awesome, so smart!"
"Hey, the host has obtained the complete set of "Kindaichi Boy's Event Book", the complete set of "Bleach", the complete set of "Naruto", the complete set of "Sailor Moon", and the complete set of "Saint Seiya", and based on the host's previous habits and patriotic sentiments, the characters in it All are localized, please keep up the good work, host!”
Zhong Mo couldn't help being dumbfounded when he heard the rewards randomly given by the system.
What does this mean?
I just wanted to publish "Detective Zhong Nan", slap my little life in the face, and earn some pocket money. Why did you give me five more comics? Is this going to break through China's first comic contest?
etc!
"The Kindaichi Boy Incident"?
Isn't this the comic that Xiaori published last year?
What are you giving me this for?
Isn’t this waiting for people to report plagiarism?
"Host, the "Kindianichi Juvenile Event Book" in Xiaoli is updated too slowly. It only updates six cases a year. It is almost turned into a scumbag by the majority of readers. The system's "Zhong Yi Juvenile Event Book" is even better than his. There are more cases and they are more comprehensive!”
"As long as the host updates it first, it means he copied you. You can sue him and blackmail him severely. Oh yeah!"
black!
Too dark!
Zhong Mo always thought that the system was just a bad guy sometimes and a bitch sometimes, but he didn't want the other party to be so shady!
This simply cuts off people’s financial opportunities!
"Open your mouth!"
Zhong Mo was thinking wildly when a gentle voice suddenly came from beside him, and he opened his mouth involuntarily.
A wonton goes into the mouth!
"Open your mouth!"
A dumpling goes into your mouth!
"Open your mouth!"
A piece of delicious pork belly enters your mouth!
"Wait a minute, Akido Sack!!"
Zhong Mo's mouth was full of food. He looked at the six spoons handed to him at the same time and waved his hands quickly: "What are you doing? I'm not a monkey in the zoo. I don't need you to feed me, right?"
"Goose goose..."
The six people in Bailu were so amused by him that they covered their mouths and laughed.
Yang Mi gently pushed his arm with her hand, gave him a charming and charming look, and said coquettishly: "Isn't it your fault? What did you just do? You just stood there in a daze, not moving at all. "Move, everyone thought you were tired from filming just now, so they wanted you to eat quickly and rest early. What's wrong? You are not satisfied with six beauties serving you?"
"Contented, so contented!"
Zhong Mo repeatedly exclaimed: "I'm just worried that if your fans know that you feed me, will you kill me? Everyone has tens of millions of fans, and the six of them together will definitely exceed 100 million. That's not a thousand dollars anymore." Cut into pieces by tens of thousands, but cut into pieces by billions of knives!”
"Pfft!"
Everyone was amused by her and laughed again.
"Zhong Mo, is this your first time filming and you feel a little uncomfortable? In fact, everyone has a first time, and you will get used to it after a few more filming. And you performed so well just now, I was stunned!"
Guan Xiaotong took the initiative to hold Zhong Mo's hand and asked him to sit on a chair nearby. He took out his mobile phone and gently wiped the sweat from his buns while smiling sweetly, "When I was filming for the first time, I suddenly... I was so nervous that I even forgot my lines, and I stepped on my left foot with my right foot and kicked it so hard that the others almost laughed to death!”
Bai Lu's eyes widened, then she stared straight at Zhao Jingmai, secretly pointed at Guan Xiaotong, and then at herself, feeling like her stomach would explode with anger.
What does this little girl want to do?
Even if he liked Zhong Mo, she came later, so where would it be her turn to comfort Zhong Mo?
A good thing like taking advantage...
Ahem!
It's wiping sweat!
Shouldn't you do it yourself?
Zhong Mo couldn't help but laugh: "I'm not nervous, but I find it very interesting. I feel like I'm in control of the world and have great power. It's a great sense of accomplishment!"
"That's good. I'm worried that the intensity is too strong and you won't be able to bear it!"
Guan Xiaotong smiled gently, like a virtuous little wife.
"Zhong Mo, don't you have a lot of skills? Hurry and scold this bastard for me!"
Reba, who had been acting as the background wall, suddenly handed her phone to Zhong Mo and said angrily, "This bastard just draws girl comics, and there is a girl named Reba in it. She is extremely ugly and has a bad temper. I eat twelve bowls of ramen every meal and look like the reincarnation of a starving ghost. Am I that bad?"
Zhong Mo discovered that Reba’s mobile phone was the official website of the first Chinese comic contest, and what she was reading was a girl’s comic called “Cat and Twelve Beautiful Sisters”. The male protagonist was reincarnated into a cat, and The twelve beautiful sisters are all female stars, except for Reba, there are also Yang Mi, Bai Lu, etc., but they are all homophones, so it is not considered an infringement, but the content inside is a bit unsightly, and is labeled as a girl's comic. Flags, proper harem texts, all kinds of ambiguous pretense!
Moreover, his painting skills are average, and every girl looks like a deformed child. No wonder Reba is angry.
However, this comic turned out to be the third runner-up among girls' comics, with a click rate of over 5 million.
Obviously, like dog authors, they like to ride on popularity and traffic!
"Reba, it's just a boring comic. You just have to read it. How can you ask Zhong Mo to help you?"
Yang Mi held her forehead with her left hand, speechless for a while.
"Can't Zhong Mo know how to write songs? Write a song and curse him to death!"
Reba replied confidently.
"Writing songs to curse people? You are really different!"
Yang Mi almost fainted.
"Zhong Mo, the deadline for the competition is more than three hours away. You must help me by writing songs, poems, or drawing comics."
Reba held Zhong Mo's arm and shook it coquettishly.
Zhong Mo immediately felt the two balls of snow constantly rubbing against his arm, as if he was getting an electric shock. They were much bigger than those of Bai Lu and Zhao Jingmai. She was worthy of being a big girl from Northern Xinjiang!
"Wait, the deadline is more than three hours away?"
Zhong Mo was suddenly stunned, stood up suddenly, and exclaimed.
