1002 felt very sad to take away the rewards that Zaizai had earned from completing tasks these days.
During the process, he also scolded the rules, and it was so bloody that flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Although it was very painful, he had to do it.
He had never seen many worlds that would collapse as soon as the power of the system was used.
Yes, the program initially chose the little fat boy in order to keep the world alive and the people living and working in peace and contentment.
But people have closeness and distance, and the government also has favorites and preferences!
This system provides some small conveniences, can that be called cheating?
1002 showed a disdainful expression.
In order to give the fat boy more opportunities in his emperor career, 1002 had to PUA the boy.
The little fat boy was chewing on the gold. He mostly preferred things with bright colors and exquisiteness.
There are many rare things in the world, and gold is not the most valuable.
His Majesty has fought throughout his life, and there is nothing bad that he can keep in his private treasury.
But after giving it to his son, the fat boy had no taste and looked down on it at all. He just loved the gold.
The cute and well-behaved fat baby sat on the moon-white silk quilt, hugging his lost and found big treasures and chewing them happily.
The little fat boy had very good teeth. 1002 looked at the bite marks left on the gold he had gnawed.
What good is gold!
Big brother, just pamper him.
"Good boy." 1002 called out in a muffled voice. The little fat boy was immersed in the golden world and did not react at all.
"Bad boy!" A voice of gnashing teeth.
The little fat boy put down the tiger-shaped gold in his hand and looked at 1002 in confusion: "Ding Ding?"
Looking at those clear and innocent eyes, 1002 felt shamefully guilty.
"My son, you don't have much time left. Do you know what life is?"
The little fat boy moved his ears and stuffed the gold into his arms.
He touched his chest with his fat hand, and it was beating fast, thump-thump-thump.
It felt like being caught by my father after doing something bad.
He knew it was called urgency.
If you don’t have a lifespan, you will die. When you die, you won’t be able to see your parents or eat delicious food.
No one remembers the dead little fat boy!
"The fish doesn't want to die!" The little fat boy had tears in his eyes as he watched the number rise and fall and finally stop at 10.
After scaring the kid, 1002, feeling guilty, guilty and sorry, was about to speak.
Number 0 took the little fat boy's hand and whispered softly, "Little fat boy, collect your emotions. When you become the emperor, I will take you out to play."
1002: Lao Deng is so shameless.
Perhaps knowing that playing wouldn't be so appealing to the little chubby kid, No. 0 paused and added, "There are countless delicious foods."
The little fat boy's eyes lit up like a light bulb: "I will!"
Looking at his pitiful number of only 10, the little fat boy thought sadly.
There are so many places where you can spend your life, it’s so hard to save up!
Can he live to be a hundred years old? This is my father's hope, and he always thinks about it every year.
I hope this auction will generate a lot of money so that we can build houses for everyone and save more life.
It's already the third day of June.
All the useful people in the palace were so busy that they were dizzy, and the little fat boy was also busy trying to save his life.
After visiting my father and grandmother every day, I would wander around.
Ding Ding said, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
Fortunately, the little fat boy has experienced a lot and has strong self-regulation ability.
He felt that as long as he was alive, it was good enough and he had no desire to resist.
After quickly finishing the work at hand, the anxious Anjou once again came up empty-handed.
If it weren't for the drastic natural disaster, she would never have been able to see the little prince.
Now, I have finally left an impression in front of the little prince, but it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to see him again.
Anjou pretended to tend to the flowers and plants outside the Xuanzheng Hall, but her eyes couldn't stop drifting inside.
After the guard passed by her for the second time, Anru knew that it was time for her to leave.
After not seeing the little fat boy Anru holding the flower pot for several times, she cursed in her heart: "The precious little prince, the little immortal, can't you just stay in the palace?"
"What's the point of running around? You're only four years old and you're already learning those superficial skills."
"People born into noble families are always different from people like us who are humble. At such a young age, without doing anything, there are always people praising you."
"Gods really can reincarnate. If my brother becomes the crown prince and I become a princess, the title of god might change hands."
Anru was indignant all the way and never thought that if the fat boy had not asked Dean Lin to go and treat her, it would be unknown whether she would survive now.
She was extremely jealous and cursed inwardly.
But he smiles at everyone he meets on the street, looking honest, shy and well-behaved.
He lowered his head, looked pleasant and quiet.
Anjou walked around with the flowerpot in his arms, avoiding countless obvious and hidden traps, before he finally reached a secluded place.
This place is close to Shanhefang, the place that the emperor dislikes the most. It is populated by the concubines and elderly people from the previous emperor's time.
Now that the palace has collapsed, His Majesty has not abandoned it but has sent people to rebuild it.
It is indeed the place least visited by patrol guards.
Anjou took cover behind the flowerpot, looked around, and then pretended to stop in front of the tattered archway window.
After straightening the flowerpot, she took out a small hoe from her sleeve and hit it again and again.
To others, she was just another palace maid transplanting those thriving flowers and plants.
As the intermittent sounds gradually faded away, a sharp voice, as if pinching its throat, asked, "Did you dig up the rare flower I asked you to see?"
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