After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

   Chapter 6 The First Mechanical Queen

  Si Fuqing's heavily made-up face, they vomited every time they saw it.

   The makeup is so ugly, the real face must be so ugly that I can't see anyone, and I don't know where the face is chasing Yu Yao.

   Not to mention Lincheng, even the ladies of the Four Nine Cities, it was Yu Yao who came to pick them.

  Si Fuqing wants no family background, no good looks, only thick skin.

   "It's a pity, the old man left is gone." Brother Young Master sighed, "The good days of Si Fuqing are coming to an end."

   Another person said, "Speaking of that, Zuo Xianyu from Zuo's family is really amazing. He is only twenty-four years old. He is the vice president of Zuo's group and grew up in Zuo's family. Why is it different?"

   "I used to think Zuo Xianyu was pretty, but she couldn't compare to that girl just now!"

   "I think so too, hey, if I hadn't had the strength today, I would definitely go up and chat."

   Yu Yao finally lifted his eyelids when he heard the words, and looked casually towards the place they were pointing, but only saw the girl's back.

   She has a slender waist and long, straight legs.

  The girl jumped forward, like a little fox coming out for food.

   Yu Yao narrowed his eyes, and doubts flickered across his pupils.

  Why does this figure look familiar?

   "Hey, by the way, A Yao, that Si Fuqing hasn't chased you anymore in the last few days?" Brother Gongzi joked, "I heard that she entered the entertainment industry because of you. Seriously, you won't give a response?"

  Yu Yao finally spoke, his brows lightly: "She deserves it too."

   "Okay, don't mention her, A Yao, are you going back to Sijiucheng? When will you come back?" Brother Gongzi asked again, "You said that your uncle, he..."

   Yu Yao's expression changed slightly, he tugged at his tie a little irritably: "It depends on the situation, it's gone, don't bother me."

   He had a cold face and left without looking back, leaving a few young masters to look at each other in dismay.

   Young Master buddy didn't chase and didn't dare to ask again.

   They don't know anything about Sijiucheng, nor are they qualified to know about it.

   I'm very lucky to be able to play with Yu Yao, how dare I ask him about his family.

  **

   Here, Si Fuqing returned home, slapped the chopping board on the kitchen table, and chopped a pound of pork ribs for himself.

   After putting all the ingredients in the pot, she was very satisfied: "It's okay, I'm still pretty strong—"

   Before the last word was spoken, there was a loud "bang".

  Si Fuqing jumped away in time, clawed at the kitchen door, and looked at the gas stove.

  The bad news is that the pan is fried.

  The good news is that it didn't blow up on her this time.

   In the past, it was her senior brother who was in charge of cooking, and she, who was the ninth in the line, was raised as a kitchen waste.

   Even if she wanted to cook a meal, she would be kicked out by her brothers and sisters, for fear that she would blow up something.

   She is so cruel?

   OK, there are still some.

   After all, she was also a great person who blew herself up.

  Si Fu sighed, and after cleaning up the residue, he reluctantly soaked a bowl of instant noodles.

   She spent fifty yuan to buy the spareribs, so she sacrificed to heaven, and the pot was gone.

   After taking a mouthful of instant noodles, Si Fuqing was resurrected in a second.

   She opened her laptop and entered a web address.

  This notebook is from a few years ago, and the performance is poor. The only advantage is that she bought it with her own money.

   However, the old price is that the computer freezes instantly as soon as she presses enter.

   After more than ten seconds, the host announced that the restart failed, and the screen was completely black.

  Si Fuqing: "…"

   Yes, God likes to go against her.

   She put down the instant noodles, slapped open the back cover of the computer with a blank expression, and pulled out a screwdriver.

   While repairing the computer, he hummed: "I am a repairman and I am never in a hurry. I will not start repairing until the computer explodes..."

   A few minutes later, the computer lights up again, and the running speed is also more than ten times.

   Si Fuqing clapped his hands: "It's done."

   It's not impossible, and it's not impossible for her to be a film repairer on the flyover.

  The page scrolls up, and four words appear in the center of the screen.

   Daxia Escort.

  Like the Mohist family in Zhongzhou, the Daxia Security Bureau has also been a force that has lasted for thousands of years. It has the most powerful bodyguard system in the entire Daxia Empire, and it has a high international reputation.

   When she was bored to earn extra money, she took on several bodyguard missions.

  Si Fuqing glanced at the homepage, there are various tasks to protect high-risk areas and protect celebrities.

   She didn't even think about logging in to the old account, but happily registered a new account and started to check the tasks.

   But unfortunately, either her level is not enough, or the task location is too far from Lincheng.

   She is now someone who can't even afford a train ticket.

  Si Fuqing watched patiently, and finally refreshed a task that was just created.

   She touched her chin: "The daily salary is 100,000 yuan, for a total of three days, the destination Yancheng, with food and lodging, it seems not bad."

  Yancheng is next to Lincheng, backed by mountains and rivers, and the folk customs are simple.

   If anyone hired her at such a low price before, she would have let him climb as far as he could.

   But today is different.

   She can bend and stretch, she just starts all over again, she has already died, so what is there to be afraid of.

  Si Fuqing clicked Accept, and after entering his ID card information, he got the interview location and number.

   Exiting the official website of Daxia Escort Bureau, she thought about it, and then entered the word "Oracle" again.

   This is one of the games she has played before.

   A new page quickly popped up on the screen, and the game promotional video played automatically, with an atmospheric and exquisite style, comparable to an action blockbuster.

  Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "Tsk, this dog game has lived quite a long time."

   downloaded an official game chat software, and Si Fuqing slowly logged into her game account.

   As soon as I got on the board, I couldn't see anything clearly, countless red dots flashed, and several dialog boxes jumped out directly.

  【Big brother? ! 】

  【Fuck, big brother, disappeared for nearly four years and finally came back? 】

   [Quick, quick, big brother, a new dungeon will be released next month, take me to the first kill, you are not allowed to bring others, oh! 】

  Si Fuqing: "…"

  Forget the dog game, why are these dogs here!

   She quit the software decisively and went straight to bed.

  **

   The next day.

  Si Fuqing was woken up by the alarm.

   She stayed in bed for a while with her hair down, rubbed her face, washed her hands, and then went out.

  Because of poverty and there are no buses nearby, she chose to ride a shared bicycle.

   After 25 minutes of mad pedaling, he finally arrived at his destination.

   Si Fuqing rubbed his buttocks and sighed, "It's better to drive my fighter jet."

   She raised her head and looked forward.

   This is a private villa with a garden. Such a house in Lincheng starts at least 500 million.

   Even if it is not a big family like Zuojia, it is not far behind.

  Si Fuqing finished the last bite of the bun, put on the mask again, and stepped forward.

   Someone at the door was in charge of recording the number, and she handed over the number plate.

   "Well, No. 30... Wait." The man raised his head and frowned when he heard her voice.

  The bodyguard industry is full of tall men, a little girl, what can you do?

   Si Fuqing: I might just destroy the individual at will qwq

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   (end of this chapter)