Yang Mumu dodged his hand.
"Hey, that won't work. Once it's in my hands, it's mine. If you have the guts, get up and grab it. Once you grab it, it's yours."
The annoying tone of voice made Lu Qianyao so angry that he got up from the ground in a panic. He walked crookedly like a zombie with a dull mind, ready to pounce on anyone he saw.
Unfortunately, he missed the target the first time and fell to the ground. He got up again and pounced towards Yang Mumu, anxiously trying to get back the tablet in his hands.
Yang Mumu not only teased him flexibly, but also opened the tablet in front of him and said curiously:
"How about I write something on it like you did? Do you think it will work? How about you guess and I give it a try?"
"No, no, give it back to me!"
Lu Qianyao became even more anxious, or to be more precise, he was afraid.
He didn't know why, but whenever he met Yang Mumu, nothing good would happen. He was the one who got hurt every time. He was scared that Yang Mumu would write something unfavorable to him. In this way, he would not be able to become a superior person or even the richest man. He might even be fooled to death.
He rushed towards Yang Mumu in panic.
Yang Mumu was annoyed by him, so he pinned him to the ground with a stick and operated with one hand.
"Ah, let me go, give it back to me, Yang Mumu, that's mine, it's mine!"
Lu Qianyao roared angrily, his face turned red.
Suddenly remembering the password, he relaxed Qin Song a little, his shoulders relaxed, and he lay on the ground without struggling, his eyes fixed on Yang Mumu's hand. He comforted himself in his heart, with a little pride on his face.
It’s okay, it’s okay. There is a password. As long as he doesn’t tell it, Yang Mumu can’t open it without the password.
Yang Mumu glanced at him and immediately understood what he was thinking. She sneered and put the tablet in front of him and opened it.
"I wonder if this password is correct? Hey, it's open!"
"How do you know my password?" Lu Qianyao looked at Yang Mumu in horror, with some suspicion in his eyes.
"You're really stupid. It's obvious that the numbers together form an L icon. Your last name is Lu, the first letter of the alphabet, with a capital L. You're stupid, but I'm not. I was going to try Q and Y, but the first one was correct."
Yang Mumu curled her lips and shrugged at him.
"Just soso."
Lu Qianyao felt as if struck by lightning. He doubted his own simple-mindedness and became even more worried. He struggled to get up and grab the tablet again.
Can Yang Mumu get him up?
That of course is to remove both of his arms, and then press down his body hard so that he cannot move.
"ah--"
Lu Qianyao cried out in pain, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he begged for mercy by gritted his teeth.
"Yang Mumu, we are from the same hometown, you can't do this to me. Since we are from the same place, please let me go and give me back the tablet. I will make you richer and richer in the future. I will write you whatever you want and do whatever you say, as long as you let me go and give me the tablet."
"Are you stupid or am I stupid? Why don't I just hold the tablet in my own hands? If I let you go, you won't be able to control it well. Now let's try it."
Yang Mumu held the tablet and began to write, tapping the keyboard with his fingers nimbly.
"You will not succeed if you try. This is my stuff, and only what I write can come true." Lu Qianyao said anxiously, his voice loud and firm, as if he was brainwashing himself.
"Really? Then wait and see what I write."
Yang Mumu wrote a sentence on it and read it to Lu Qianyao as he wrote.
"What I wrote was, [Lu Qianyao was covered in ink by an octopus that was swept up by the waves and was unable to dodge.]"
"It's time to witness a miracle!"
Yang Mumu let go of the wooden stick and pulled back his removed arm. After hearing his scream, she stepped back several steps away from Lu Qianyao, staring at him without blinking.
The only thing on Lu Qianyao's mind was his own golden finger. When he saw her let go of him, he quickly got up from the ground and rushed towards her again fearlessly to grab the tablet.
He had just taken a step when he stepped on something soft. What Yang Mumu had written suddenly came to his mind, and he nervously retracted his foot and ran to the side.
As a result, Yang Mumu saw him jump to the left, and then stepped on an octopus leg that had just been rolled over. The octopus was frightened, and with a puff, a ball of dark ink sprayed all over Lu Qianyao's body.
Everything happened very quickly and dramatically. Lu Qianyao thought he stepped on it the first time, but it turned out to be a bunch of seaweed, and when he dodged, he stepped on an octopus.
Lu Qianyao was completely caught off guard and had no way to escape, and he finally agreed to what she wrote.
Lu Qianyao's body and face were covered in black ink, which was dripping onto the ground.
"Yang Mumu!!"
"Hey, why are you calling me aunt?"
Lu Qianyao could do nothing but walk to the water angrily to wash his face.
"Lu Qianyao, your golden finger is really useful. It is so accurate. I will try it again to see if it is always so magical."
Yang Mumu watched his movements, quickly wrote a paragraph on the tablet, and read it out again.
"【Lu Qianyao was washing his face by the water. When he stretched out his hand, it was pinched by a crab underwater. The sharp claws pinched Lu Qianyao's hand and made it bleed. The crab then let go of its claws and fled in panic.】"
When Lu Qianyao heard this, he hastily withdrew his hand that had already reached into the water, but it was too late. His hand was later clamped by a big crab.
"ah!"
The hand that Lu Qianyao retracted was already bleeding, and the crab ran into the water and disappeared.
"Great, try again!"
"【When Lu Qianyao was backing away from the attack, he stepped on a sharp stone and cut his foot.】"
"Yang Mumu, stop it, you are not allowed to write anymore!"
Lu Qianyao roared at Yang Mumu and ran over to grab the tablet, paying special attention to his feet. As a result, because he deliberately chose the smooth beach to walk on, he stepped on the sharp stone covered under the sand.
"ah!"
Lu Qianyao screamed and danced disco while holding his legs.
"Yang Mumu, stop, stop!"
Is Yang Mumu the kind of person who would listen to him? The more you called her, the more she wanted to write.
"You asked me to write more. I am writing now. Keep writing."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Mumu saw him jumping towards him on one foot with a ferocious face. He had already thought of new words in his mind and wrote them down quickly.
"【When Lu Qianyao jumped over, his other foot slipped and he fell flat on his face. His teeth hit a rock and he lost four teeth.】"
Yang Mumu looked up and saw Lu Qianyao stumble and fall to the ground.
“No!”
Lu Qianyao opened his eyes wide and watched himself knocking against the stone on the ground.
Click.
With the sound of teeth breaking, he spat out four stones covered in blood.
"Oh, Yang Mumu, stop it, do you hear me? Stop it, I beg you, please let me go!"
Yang Mumu saw a small icon in the upper right corner of the tablet, which showed 9/10.
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