The system was speechless. [Why can't the host be as active in completing tasks as he is in receiving gift packs?]
Zhu Wuhuan said softly, "System! Even a lazy donkey has to be dangled with a carrot before it goes to the millstone. I'm even lazier than that. You have to give me a little sweet treat first to show me how powerful you are. Only then will I be motivated to complete the mission!"
The system was speechless again. This was the first time it had seen a shameless host who was willing to participate in the lottery.
It was silent for a moment, and a transparent page appeared out of thin air in front of Zhu Wuhuan.
Zhu Wuhuan took a closer look and saw that it was a large round roulette lottery page.
There are a total of twenty-four grids on the turntable, eighteen of which contain bottles of nutrient solution, and the remaining six contain one each of the basic skills of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as a strength pill and a skin fragrance pill.
Zhu Wuhuan complained, "System, you're so stingy. There are a total of twenty-four prize pools, eighteen of which are nutrient solution. This one takes up such a large portion, I'm sure I'll get it. What practical use does this thing have?"
The system said, "Why is it useless? People in the palace are always using hunger strikes to scare people. Taking a nutrient solution can make you feel no hunger for three days. Isn't it a good helper for your hunger strike?"
Zhu Wuhuan rolled his eyes.
Who's going on a hunger strike?
Is that tyrant worthy enough to make her go on a hunger strike?
Pah. …
In the courtyard, Feng Changye's eyes flashed slightly.
Just now, when Zhu Wuhuan was looking at the prize pool, he silently recited the names of those rewards in his mind.
So he also knew what those rewards were.
Basic skills in music, chess, calligraphy and painting?
If Zhu Wuhuan wins this item, can he directly acquire the skills of playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting without having to learn anything?
There are also Dali Pills and Fuxiang Pills, what are these?
As the name suggests, could it be a pill that can turn you into a strong man after taking it?
A pill that can make your skin emit a rich fragrance after taking it?
Not to mention these precious things, even the least valuable nutrient solution is magical!
One pill can keep you from feeling hungry for three days. If his soldiers could each carry a few, wouldn't they not have to carry heavy supplies and could go to the battlefield easily?
Feng Changye was so surprised to hear these magical things that he remained calm when he later heard Zhu Wuhuan complain that he was not worthy of her hunger strike.
It is not her decision whether they are suitable or not.
What he, the emperor, says counts.
If he wanted her to go on a hunger strike, she would definitely not be able to eat a single bite!
...In the bedroom.
After Zhu Wuhuan finished complaining, he closed his eyes and started smoking.
What if you are lucky and draw the other six squares?
With a light tap of the finger, the pointer began to spin rapidly.
She was so nervous that she didn't dare to look.
It was not until she heard a ding that she suddenly opened her eyes.
With a nervous mood, she looked at the turntable and almost jumped up with excitement!
[Power Pill! I actually won the Power Pill!]
She patted her chest excitedly!
[Oh my god, system, why don't you have a physical body?! If you had a physical body, I'd really like to hug you and give you a big kiss! I love you so much!]
The system was also a bit shocked.
With a 24% chance, she actually won?
After the shock, the system felt a little happy again.
This host seems to be very lucky.
Luck is also part of a person's strength. The luckier the host is, the higher the success rate of their mission will be!
Therefore, the system sincerely wishes, [Congratulations host, may I ask if the host should take the powerful pill now? ]
Zhu Wuhuan glanced around cautiously. [Will I feel any discomfort after taking the powerful pill?]
The system said, "Rest assured, host, you won't feel any discomfort. However... this powerful pill will stimulate your muscle cells, tripling your strength. Therefore, for three hours after taking it, your muscles will be in a state of hyperactivity. You must carefully control your strength, otherwise it will easily cause damage."
Zhu Wuhuan was relieved. [Send it to my palm, I will take it now.]
The next moment, a small blue ball appeared in her white palm.
She pinched the meatball, looked at it, and quickly threw it into her mouth.
Of course, strength is something that needs to be mastered early in order to feel at ease!
Just as she swallowed it, she heard footsteps coming from the door.
When I turned around, it was Feng Changye who had left long ago!
She exclaimed, "Why is this tyrant back again?"
She swallowed again quickly.
Fortunately, she had swallowed the pill, otherwise if the tyrant saw it, he would definitely ask her suspiciously where she got it from, and it would be troublesome if she couldn't explain the source.
Feng Changye paused slightly when he heard Zhu Wuhuan's inner voice.
He lowered his eyes, a hint of disappointment flashing across them.
Have you swallowed it yet?
As soon as he heard that she had won the Power Pill in the lottery in the courtyard, he immediately stood up and walked in, just to see how the magical system would transfer the Power Pill to Zhu Wuhuan's hands.
In the end, I was still a step too late.
Zhu Wuhuan had already swallowed it.
He hid his emotions in the blink of an eye and walked up to Zhu Wuhuan with a normal expression.
Looking at Zhu Wuhuan who was only wearing a shirt, he frowned.
How disgraceful it is to be untidy?
He took another look at the queen's robe that she had taken off and thrown aside.
This dress, which symbolizes the status of the throne, is so dismissive of her?
Littering everywhere?
Zhu Wuhuan followed his gaze to the clothes on the ground. He was not nervous at all and continued to sit as steady as a rock.
I thought, what are you looking at? What’s the point of a queen’s dress? I’m going to kill you and become the queen. Sooner or later, I’ll take off your dragon robe and put it on myself!
When Feng Changye heard this, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he really wanted to give her a fancy death by being torn into pieces by five horses!
"Queen?" He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at her coldly, waiting for her to stand up and salute.
"Yeah?" Zhu Wuhuan also looked at him, waiting for him to fart.
Neither of them moved, they just stared at each other.
A few seconds later, Feng Changye said quietly, "The Queen has given up hope and doesn't take me seriously anymore?"
"..." Zhu Wuhuan slapped her forehead. Oh, yes, she forgot to kowtow to this tyrant.
She stood up reluctantly and slowly knelt on the ground.
Kneeling and cursing.
Just bow! I will treat you as if you are dead! I will bury you in advance! I will pay you a great tribute! Rest in peace!
"..." Feng Changye's eyes suddenly became fierce when he heard her inner voice!
presumptuous!
He was furious and wanted to execute Zhu Wuhuan immediately!
But at this moment, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and his mood suddenly became complicated again.
etc……
Was it only this impudent time-traveling girl who was thinking such outrageous things while she was kneeling, or were all the ministers and servants who were kneeling to her thinking the same thing?
If everyone who knelt before him shouted "Long live the emperor" but in their hearts was thinking about his death and funeral...
Then how would he look directly at those who saluted him in the future?
"Forget it. Seeing that you seem reluctant, I don't care about this gift."
Feng Changye said lightly.
If it were someone else, they would definitely kneel down and kowtow to apologize immediately out of fear, but Zhu Wuhuan was different.
She stood up straight with a swift movement, and with a look of great satisfaction, she thanked him, "Your Majesty, I thank you."
Feng Changye looked at her dimly.
Haha, you are worthy of being the one who wants to kill me, how presumptuous!
He flicked his sleeves and turned to walk out.
"Follow me to Taiji Hall."
This woman had just taken a powerful pill. According to the system, she might not be able to control her strength in the next three hours and cause damage.
He wanted to keep her under his nose and see with his own eyes how amazing the effect of the powerful pill was!
Zhu Wuhuan frowned and looked at his tall and straight back.
Are you sick? Why go to Tai Chi Hall?
Have you forgotten that a quarter of an hour ago you said you wanted to imprison me in Changle Palace?
So even though you're an emperor, your words sound like farts?
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