Chapter 542 Dilemma



Um……

Chinese character culture is indeed profound and extensive.

She nodded and murmured in agreement:

"That's really not human language."

“…”

Song Rushuang sighed helplessly and said in a muffled voice:

"How can I say that I'm breaking the law by being afraid of death?"

"Don't worry, you won't die. Everything here, as long as it enters your space, will be like being paused, so."

It was a very simple truth, but Song Rushuang still took a while to react.

"You mean, this medicine is still within its shelf life?"

"Yes."

Song Rushuang swallowed the medicine without saying a word.

Then, he mumbled and complained to System Xiao Ai:

"Oh, why don't you just say it's not poisonous? You've been talking so much nonsense, I thought there really was something wrong."

“…”

There's no way to have a good chat today!

I endured it for half an hour for the medicine to take effect.

Throughout the entire process, Song Rushuang did not dare to slack off at all.

I was worried that I might not be careful and cry out in pain.

So, she bit her pillow the whole time.

Even a miraculous medicine like Liusudan cannot cure injuries easily.

Reshaping the calf muscles and bones really means reshaping.

Rinse the affected area over and over again, moving it little by little until it returns to its original state.

Verbal expressions are often not as heartbreaking as the actual situation.

To some extent, Song Rushuang can be considered a ruthless person.

This is Xiao Ai's true evaluation of Song Rushuang from the system.

Song Rushuang had no intention of feeling proud about this.

Song Rushuang herself was not sure whether he was a ruthless person, but for this kind of pain, Song Rushuang felt that he must be an acquaintance.

She didn't scream not because she could bear it, but because she was used to the pain. Also, because she didn't trust herself, she immediately found something to cover her mouth.

Look, how ripe it is.

A long time passed and Song Rushuang didn't even have time to rest.

She immediately sat up from the bed.

First, he walked to the window and looked out.

It's late at night.

For someone like her who wants to take action, this is a good opportunity.

How to leave the room was a problem.

There's no way out through the gate.

If I meet someone I know, I won’t be able to explain even if I have eight mouths why I can wander around with a broken bone.

So, climb through the window?

Song Rushuang thought about it and glanced downstairs.

The banyan tree in the yard, when viewed from below, is so tall that it blocks out the sun.

But now, from this angle, it seems no different from the western cypress trees in the distance. Song Rushuang shrank her neck.

The principle that things that are closer are bigger and things that are farther are smaller is understood by a three-year-old child, so there is no reason why Song Rushuang doesn't know this.

Moreover, Song Rushuang had a premonition.

If she really mustered up the courage to jump down from here, she would probably break her leg again.

Thinking about the sour and refreshing experience that Liu Sudan had just brought to Song Rushuang, Song Rushuang felt that it would be better for her not to seek death.

System Xiao Ai has his own opinions on this.

"Look, it's not impossible. I checked and there's still one Liusudan left. If you break your leg again, you can just take another one."

Upon hearing this, Song Rushuang immediately opened her eyes wide.

She sneered repeatedly, her tone dark:

"To be honest, there are living Bodhisattvas everywhere, but this living King of Hell is the first time I've seen one."

Listen, this is what a good system can say?!

It's really frightening.

System Xiao Ai expressed her grievance:

"I'm just saying this casually."

Song Rushuang's voice continued to ring:

"Who told me that my current physique is no different from that of a porcelain doll, and that injuries to others would be magnified a hundred or a thousand times over when applied to me?"

"...Is there? It's been so long, I can't remember."

"How dare you say that?! Didn't you just tell me that when I was injured this afternoon?!"

System Xiao Ai was silent for a while, and suddenly said to Song Rushuang very seriously:

"If I say I'm actually a fish, would you believe me?"

Song Rushuang still sneered, because she knew how System Xiao Ai wanted to argue.

"Only seven seconds of memory, huh?"

System Xiao Ai immediately acted shocked:

"Oh my god, how did you know that?"

"I think there is no trust between us anymore."

This was the only conclusion Song Rushuang came to on the matter.

I had a fight with System Xiao Ai.

There will always be a time when resentment dissipates.

Besides, the love-hate relationship between her and the system is commonplace for both Song Rushuang and the system.

To be honest, Song Rushuang said that although her system is a chatterbox, always lets her down at critical moments, and is not careful with its words, and is even a toxic fan of Lin Qianyi, but!

When it comes to big things, System Xiao Ai has never given her any trouble.

In order to save people, I used the system's power again and again.

Although the system opposed it, it helped her in the end.

Song Rushuang didn't say these things, but she actually kept them in mind.

After this, the quarrel between Xiao Ai and the system was more like a quarrel between two enemies, but it was not a real quarrel.

System Xiao Ai's speech was without any style or tune, and Song Rushuang had experienced this since she was born.

What's so strange?

After calming down, Song Rushuang realized that she was simply wasting her time.

It seems that none of the things that should be solved have been solved.

The fact is, Song Rushuang couldn't get out of the front door, and she couldn't get down through the window.

She was trapped in the room and stared at the timer as it passed by.

If this continues, Song Rushuang might really be driven crazy.

Before she could storm off, there was a knock on the door.

Song Rushuang came back to her senses as if someone had pulled her.

"Xiaoxi, are you there?"

This voice is very familiar, it’s Aunt Sun’s voice!

Speaking of Aunt Sun, I still need to give a brief introduction to her.

This person is also a veteran of the Bai family.

Basically, I am responsible for cooking for Gao Mingzhi.

Although he is in his early forties, he is an authentic cook.

Whether it's the eight major cuisines, Michelin, or various domestic and foreign dishes, as long as she takes a look at the finished product, she can replicate it for you.

A good cook with the skill of flipping the wok.

Speaking of which, Song Rushuang's favorite dishes are braised stew, roast duck, roast goose, pine flower tripe and bacon...

Song Rushuang had just started to list the dishes when she was interrupted by the system Xiao Ai.

"Host, is this the time to talk about food?!"

Song Rushuang looked at the clock on the wall, not knowing what came to mind, and then said seriously:

"Food is the most important thing for people. At this time, I think it's not too much to have a midnight snack!"

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