PDLP Chapter 119 Happy New Year!
Chapter 119 Happy New Year!
【impossible】
Mo Jingyu was still unwilling to give up and said urgently, "Don't refuse so quickly. Look, if you help with this, it's like you've fixed two worlds at once!"
"You mentioned the issue of authority earlier, which means there's a superior-subordinate relationship between you. You're also a 'contractor,' right? If this is done, the credit will definitely go to you, right?"
"Look, the boss didn't assign you this task, but you solved his problem ahead of time. Isn't that great!"
"The boss will definitely praise you for your long-term vision, and the bonus will be huge!"
"Aba Aba..."
Mo Jingyu's series of words left the simple program system completely bewildered.
It seems so.
"But there's only so much I can do to help," the system replied.
Mo Jingyu said nonchalantly, "I'll help in whatever way I can."
Qi Yun'er admired Mo Jingyu's eloquence and chimed in, "Yes, help if you can."
【Fine】
"I can only give you one item, which allows you to project and read other people's thoughts," the little system said.
[If used on the protagonist, perhaps when something extraordinary happens that shouldn't have, it will draw the attention of the world's consciousness.]
Mo Jingyu thanked him profusely, thinking to herself: From now on, no one will have any secrets from me. Just thinking about it is exciting!
drop--
Mo Jingyu felt a new function button appear in her mind and hurriedly asked, "Is this it?"
Yes, just think of the person you want to express your feelings to, and then press the button.
"If Qi Yun'er isn't by my side, will I still be able to hear your voice?"
"Of course not, it's just sharing now, there are distance restrictions!" "Don't be too greedy!" The mechanical voice of the little system seemed to carry a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Don't make things difficult for it," Qi Yun'er advised.
Mo Jingyu waved her hand: "I know, I was just asking. Everyone else who transmigrates into a book gets a system, but I suddenly have a cheat code, I'm so excited~"
This doesn't count as transmigrating into a book; you've simply swapped souls from two different worlds.
"Then why did I read this novel before?"
Qi Yun'er sat up straight and explained, "It's very simple. Every novel is a small world, but the degree of autonomy of each world is different. Like our previous big world, it has its own complete system, and this world is the same."
When a novelist creates a work, this little world begins to operate quietly.
The entire universe is composed of tens of thousands of worlds, large and small. The fact that you can see novels about this world means that this world was created by novelists from your own world.
Mo Jingyu was given a comprehensive education by one person and one book, and felt that his worldview had been greatly broadened.
Mo Jingyu exclaimed, "Wow, my perspective has broadened all of a sudden."
"Does that mean every world has a pair of chosen ones?"
"Not necessarily. If the world has a high degree of autonomy, the concept of the chosen one will be downplayed, and they will just be ordinary people who are a bit luckier," Qi Yun'er explained.
Mo Jingyu closed her eyes, trying to process the shock of this information. Finally, she opened her eyes, exhaled, and said, "It's so good that you have a system. I can see worlds I couldn't see before."
Mo Jingyu looked at Qi Yun'er and was happy for her: "You can not only see one world, but also many worlds."
Qi Yun'er patted Mo Jingyu's head: "Yes."
"Then tell me about the worlds you've been to."
The two chatted in the screening room until Mo Jingyu's phone alarm reminded her to go out, at which point they ended their conversation.
"It's wonderful, just like listening to a story."
Qi Yun'er said, "I'll try my best to take you to see it in the future."
Mo Jingyu told Qi Yun'er to stay here from now on, but she had her own agenda, hoping to get information out of Qi Yun'er's system.
Qi Yun'er refused, knowing that staying too long would expose her. Seeing Mo Jingyu's pitiful expression, Qi Yun'er softened and finally relented, saying she could come to see her occasionally.
Mo Jingyu then happily led Jiang Yan'an out the door.
Upon arriving at the competition venue, Mo Jingyu greeted Lin Yunyuan from afar.
Lin Yunyuan approached and said, "Jingyu, you look especially happy today."
Mo Jingyu touched her face: "Really? Hehe, maybe I ate something delicious for lunch today."
"Auntie, what did you eat for lunch?" Su Nuohan asked in her childish voice.
Jiang Yan'an eagerly answered, "Luosifen (river snail rice noodles). Sister Nuonuo, let me tell you..." and then pulled Su Nuohan aside to enthusiastically recommend it.
"I didn't expect you to like it," Lin Yunyuan said with some surprise.
"You like it too?"
Lin Yunyuan nodded: "This is a kind of rice noodle that my mother makes in her hometown. I started to like it after eating it with my mother."
"Yes, no one can rival the charm of snail rice noodles."
When everyone arrived, Mo Weiwei didn't actually come; she just had the driver bring Xie Yifan.
The staff led them to their seats inside the arena. It was the first time the children had seen a live competition like this, and they were all very excited, clutching their glow sticks tightly.
"How could someone like Mo Weiwei raise such an obedient boy like Fanfan?" Zhao Momo whispered between Mo Jingyu and Lin Yunyuan.
Lin Yunyuan gestured for Zhao Momo to speak softly: "There are a lot of people here. If any fans hear this, it won't be good."
"Perhaps God doesn't want this child to turn out badly."
Mo Jingyu thought to herself: That's right, if the young male lead grows up to be a monster, the mother-child chapter of this novel will be ruined. Indeed, the author of this novel also wrote a mother-child chapter, and the first chapter was already melodramatic enough that Mo Jingyu really couldn't bear to read the second one.
"However, in these two episodes, the child has become much more cheerful."
Lin Yunyuan nodded and whispered in agreement: "Yes, during the first episode, I thought Mo Weiwei was abusing him."
"There was probably no abuse, just rather harsh treatment."
Just then, Ye Shu arrived late: "Haven't started yet?"
Mo Jingyu said, "You're so late for your own nephew's competition."
Ye Shu touched her nose: "There was a small accident during the advertisement shoot, so I was late. Besides, isn't he your nephew?"
Mo Jingyu wanted to argue further, but the commentator's voice rang out from inside the venue.
After the commentator announced the start of the match, he began to introduce today's players.
Mo Jingyu, unsure which of Ye Ye's relatives' children was the one who harmed him, leaned closer to Ye Shu and whispered, "Are there any of your relatives here?"
Ye Shu looked puzzled, but still followed the gaze of the contestants on the big screen.
Ye Shu said, "I haven't been home for several years, and my relatives hardly recognize me anymore."
Mo Jingyu said, "Think about it again carefully."
Ye Shu looked at the screen intently, pointed to a boy and said, "If I had to say, this one looks a bit like him."
Mo Jingyu took out her phone to take a picture, thinking she would send it to Mo Weiwei later.
"What are you doing?" Ye Shu leaned closer to look at Mo Jingyu's phone.
Mo Jingyu said with a serious expression, "You know, I saw a news report before about a kid who played e-sports and was envied by a relative's kid who also played e-sports. That relative's kid ruined the other kid's hand. That's why I'm worried."
Ye Shu was skeptical: "Is it that serious?"
Two minutes later, Ye Shu, still worried, asked Mo Jingyu to send him the photos. He felt he still needed to keep an eye on things, since his relatives were indeed acting strangely.
“That’s my relative’s child.” Ye Shu showed Mo Jingyu the chat interface on her phone.
Mo Jingyu joked, "You said you didn't believe me, but you're even faster than me (picking your nose.jpg)."
Ye Shu said helplessly, "There's nothing I can do, my relatives aren't very reliable (shrug helplessly).