Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 1157 Trust Me?

"I literally just rummaged through my storage space,

But that prescription is at the level of a super gift package even in the small card,

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to even draw.

I only had ten of them back then.
But the last one, already 700 years ago,
It was used by the previous host..."

That is, no more...

Her own time is too late, and the system has no finished product...

Mo Ran closed her eyes weakly, trying to calm herself down——

In this case, panic is the most useless.

The only thing she needs to do now is to find a way to help Yi Lao delay the time so that she can complete the research!
stalling for time...

Mo Ran lowered her eyes, while her thoughts were chaotic, she glanced at the big screen in the live broadcast room beside her,
She suddenly ignited a little bit of hope——

"Dudu, can the interstellar portal be opened in advance?"

In the space, Dudu is still depressed at the moment,

Suddenly hearing Moran's new request,

Although he was puzzled, he nodded quickly:

"Yes, but it needs 100 million points, which is relatively expensive. The previous hosts have almost never used it..."

"Change!"

Mo Ran didn't wait for Dudu to finish, and made a decisive decision:
"Didn't it used to be said that the audience who come here with spiritual power will possess the body of the weak and dying person, and can help that person nourish the body?
This time the lottery draw requires people with strong mental power, the stronger the better,

I need his help to give Grandpa more time,
Give me a little more time to finish that research too! "

As a product of super technology, Dudu is naturally easy to understand.
Hearing Mo Ran's thoughts now,

The little chubby, who was still downcast, became active again in an instant:

"Yeah! Why didn't I think of that! Ranran, you are so smart!"

Dudu got up from the ground,

Quickly withdraw 100 million points from Moran's points account,

Forcibly opened the interstellar portal.

The registration box that was supposed to reappear in two months suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, and a large group of salted fishes were confused,
It wasn't until I saw the conditions for registration that I realized——

"[Come on, anchor!]: Fuck, you can still do this? No wonder the anchor is the anchor, and I'm just a salty fish audience/cover my face/, 666, come on, anchor, come on, old man!!"

Probably because I knew that there was finally a solution to the matter,

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was jubilant again, not as dignified as before.

Mo Ran straightened up from Yi Beichen's arms,
On the white cheeks, there is still a drop of tears that just fell,
But the corners of the lips have slightly raised a slight arc——

"Yi Xiaomeng, do you believe me?"

The man looked down at her,
A pair of black eyes that have just been washed with water are as deep as the most mysterious abyss in the universe,

He stared at her fixedly for one second, two seconds.

Then he nodded firmly,
Seriously, with a bit of urgent hope:
"Can you save Grandpa?"

As the closest person around Moran,

Yi Beichen is also the only person on Shuilan Planet who knows that Moran has that system.

He understands her strength, and roughly knows the power of that system,
Now that I calm down and think about this, my heart is filled with hope.

Mo Ran raised her head and met his expectant eyes,

Regardless of whether there are people around watching,

Just tiptoe gently,
A soothing kiss was placed on the corner of his lips.

(End of this chapter)