"Is it a bug?"

I am pointing myself to others and suspecting that there is a bug in the lending company system.

I couldn't help but calculate for the third time.

A mouthful of old blood choked in his throat, and the bill was refreshed twice!

"Huh--No, my heart can't stand it." Chen Tang held his forehead with one hand, closed his eyes, and forced himself not to think about these two huge expenses. The more he did this, the more the string of numbers jumped in her mind, "Kang Jishou, you spend more than four million at a time!"

Four million luck is not a big deal if the sky falls.

But four million merits are very fatal.

In comparison, Xun Zhen’s three million yuan was nothing.

"There is still a limit for a bank card, why is Ji Shou not limited to the limit?" Chen Tang instantly turned into a irritable lioness, paced back and forth anxiously, muttering, "Is this reasonable? This is completely unreasonable! I can't bear to leave my parents coming!"

The destructiveness reached the point where she moved to the orphanage overnight.

Jimo Qiu said: "Your Highness has no father or mother."

True natural cultivation.

As for the nominal "parent", His Highness wanted to destroy his relatives three times a day. Not to mention spending more than four million merits to him, he couldn't bear to spend four points of merit. I don't know if Chen Tang listened to Jimo Qiu's words, her mood became more and more irritable.

Jimo Qiu saw that her face turned red and faintly turned blue, and couldn't help but feel sweat for Qi Zhongshu: "If Your Highness is reluctant, maybe he can open an altar to worship the heavens and discuss... unilaterally stop the card?"

Chen Tang's soaring blood pressure came to an abrupt end.

She frowned seriously, swayed the right arm that was wrapped in rice dumplings for a while, and said repeatedly: "That's not OK, no. How can I stop? Can I really watch Ji Shou die? I promised to hold the seal in person back then, and I couldn't let him go and let him down."

Think about that scene, blood pressure instantly returns to normal.

Chen Tang said helplessly: "...I am not reluctant to give up this external thing, nor am I unwilling to be slaughtered, but I am not happy to die inexplicably. He is charging randomly! If he clearly marks the price, the transaction is to beat the other one willing to be beaten."

It’s not that I dislike the high price, it’s that I dislike being charged randomly.

Jimo Qiu: "..."

Chen Tang raised his eyelids: "What are you silent about?"

He held back his laughter: "I think that the country is easy to change and my nature is hard to change."

Chen Tang: "????"

Jimo Qiu didn't want to anger her completely: "Just just now, a memory suddenly came to my mind. Someone told me that his company was first established and he would give new employees a beloved thing on the first day."

Chen Tang: "..."

Jimo Qiu looked at her increasingly gloomy and solemn eyes and swallowed nervously: "Everything should be your preference."

The most powerful confinement technique in the world is not the star formation that splits the evil formation, but the word "feeling". It is because people are willing to tie their hands and feet for these two words, even saints cannot avoid the common sense. Employees have a deep relationship with their beloved things, and they have motivation to go to work every day. When they cross the table and scold their dog boss, they will also weigh it - at least they can't not be cute for their dog boss.

Isn’t this a “beauty trick”?

There is no need for national beauty, just the right one.

In his opinion, His Highness is now full of restraints, endless concern, addicted to beauty, and cannot extricate himself. Who can raise Chu Wuhui, Qi Yuanliang, Ning Tunan, Lin Lingde, Gu Wangchao, Qin Gongsu, Kang Jishou...

Can you bear to turn over the table?

Others are hard to say-

But Your Highness was really confused by the murder and could not be clean.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

The more lively and rebellious he is, the more he can make trouble, the more she loves, even to the point where she can't extricate herself. This is like Su Shang jumping to Qi Zhongshu's desk, observing him carefully, while carefully stretching his claws to touch the pen holder. Who would blame Keke's lovely Su Shang for a pen holder and a cup? Not to mention the pen holder, he loves his house very much even if he throws his house into water and hears it.

This is true for Qi Yuanliang, and so is Your Highness.

Jimo Qiu didn't think of this layer at first, but now he calmed down and thought about it. He even suspected that this was a carefully planned immortal who jumped to the palace! He thought about how Chen Tang couldn't react? But, it was still the same old saying.

She loves it very much!

Sure enough—

She crossed her arms and complained: "Despicable and insidious capitalist!"

Are merit important or are there more important things for them?

If you lose your merits, you can still earn it again. Wuhui and their lives are short and just like this. After their death, they will be reincarnated and reincarnated, and they will be a new life, but they are not the ones who have a fate with Chen Youli. Therefore, she does not need to consider this issue much.

Chen Tang pays more attention to fate and feelings.

As for these merits—

Although she looks back on her face, she is gritting her teeth in her heart - she will earn back the day after day!

Jimo Qiu: "...Then, your highness is not angry?"

"I'm still a little angry, but it's not as intense as it was at the beginning, and I'm even a little worried." Chen Tang frowned and said embarrassedly, "I'm wondering, how much merit is there for my big account? What if the card is broken?"

The big size is the big size, she is her.

Anyway, she doesn't have a big memory now.

Jimo Qiu: "..."

His eyes were filled with shock.

"...I'm not right about this? If the merits are bottomed out, will Ji Shouhanzhang be dangerous? Do you think if there are a few more such styles in the dark, should I brush it or not?" Chen Tang was worried that the merits would not be enough.

It’s a pity that she doesn’t remember the password of the big account.

Otherwise, I wouldn't worry about this problem.

Jimo Qiu said uncertainly: "...should it be enough?"

"Are you sure?"

Jimo Qiu didn't say anything.

It’s not that he didn’t know that there was a vague memory deep in his mind, vaguely remembering that His Highness had nearly 20 billion merits, which was the result of her long-term sleep and slack. If she had been living and dying like before, it would be impossible to have a hundred billion, and it was definitely the first.

He doesn't know who is currently on the list.

As for why His Highness was like this before?

Loving a friend is like growing flowers, no one can spend money.

Chen Tang calmed down and was finally willing to take medicine to heal his wounds. I wonder if it was because she knew the existence of the real account book, but He finally knew to restrain himself. Chen Tang did not choke on the intake tube this time. The calmness made her afraid, for fear that it would be a sign of the storm. Otherwise, she would feel at ease if she was a little unlucky?

"High Priest, I have another problem."

"Your Highness asks."

The more Chen Tang thought about it, the more wrong it became: "I have been doing food and food all these years, and I have been working hard for a day. I dare not stop and dare to say how much merit it has benefited the people. But compared with those warlords who were not a human being at that time, I am a normal person. Under the rule of law, the people live and work in peace and contentment. How to say, this is also a merit? Apart from the national destiny, there is no merit to earn money?"

If you think about it carefully, you just deduct the accounts but have not earned them.

Could it be that she has killed too much over the years to offset her merits?

This seems to make no sense.

If she is so diligent and can’t save merits, she dare not think about how others should save it. There is something wrong with this price!

Jimo Qiu: "Something is there."

This small world is generous and gives a lot of merit.

Chen Tang calculated the account book: "I didn't see it."

"The incident of embezzlement and false accounts has been around for a long time."

"...I hate corrupt officials! All corrupt people deserve to die-"

The blood pressure that had just dropped began to soar again.

Qi Shan couldn't stand it, so he lay on a stretcher and was carried to the main account: "The Lord and Kang Jishou joined forces to Qi's life and say it straight!"

He had no expression on his face and his eyes were resentful.

He was still raising blood outside despite the wound.

Qi Shan really saw too much breasts not long ago.

Fang Yan took his pulse and checked his meridians throughout his body. He told him with a serious face: [If the scholar Wenxin focused on spiritual cultivation, the meridians of the brain were thicker and more elastic than ordinary people. Alas, your cerebrovascular vessels will be cracked, young people should not be so angry.]

Not only is it angry, it also makes it bungee jumping.

The difference is high and the difference is invisible.

Fang Yan wanted to persuade Qi Shan to become a monk and convert.

Practicing the path of nirvana can at least save a small life.

Chen Tang: "..."

When praying for good and being wronged, Chen Tang was also full of grievances.

The king and his minister were just sitting and holding hands to each other and looking at each other with tears. Chen Tang was crying and his eyes were filled with evil lights, saying, "Yuanliang, in the future, I will kill all the corrupt dogs in the world, and not a single living mouth!"

Pray for goodness: "…"
To be continued...