God-level system turned me into a national treasure giant panda

The voice of the system's cheapness floated through Ye Chen's mind.

Ye Chen was petrified on the spot.

Nima, this is deliberately against him!"

"System, do you have a hole in your head, don't you know that I just rejected someone?"

Ye Chen was angry.

System: "Host, the bad words hurt June Cold, for the sake of your great future, please complete the check-in task quickly." This

answer can be said to be very polite and Buddhist.

Ye Chen held back this mouthful of old blood, and walked out from behind Zhang Junjun in frustration.

"Hey, man, ahem.

Jiang Kuo and the sloppy man glanced at Panda Chenchen strangely.

"What's wrong, little fat boy?" the

sloppy man chunched on peanuts and said with a smile.

"Well, I think I can go to your headquarters and then consider whether to join or not. Ye

Chen still planned to leave a way back for himself.

"Hehe, look at it, okay, look at it. The

sloppy man's eyes were filled with indescribable looks.

"Then Chenchen, let's go now, otherwise Uncle Shi's dusty powder will be timely.

Jiang Kuo reminded.

..................

The group quietly slipped out of the back door of the playground, and then Jiang Kuo didn't know where a bus came.

The driver was a man with gray temples and looked to be in his fifties.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he has a head like a boiled egg, and his nose hair is obvious.

Seeing Panda Chenchen, he just stopped for a moment and didn't ask anything.

This made Ye Chen very curious.

"Your organization is really powerful, you use a bus to travel anywhere.

Ye Chen said with some restraint, he alone occupied a row of seats.

And Zhang Junjun and Ertunzi also got into the car, one didn't want to leave Chenchen, and the other was forced to get in the car.

"Nothing more than that, little fat boy, I doubt you have a personal soul in you. The

sloppy man sat in a row next to Ye Chen, with Erlang's legs crossed and dirty slippers hanging on his feet, exuding a strong "manly flavor".

Ye Chen was made weak by the sloppy man's words, and reluctantly smiled: "How come, I'm just talented, majestic, and superhuman." As

he spoke, he secretly leaned into the ear of Jiang Kuo, who was closing his eyes and recuperating in the seat in front of him.

"Dude, don't you know the smell of this uncle?"

Jiang Kuo said lightly.

"You know, I don't think you're okay at all. "

Because, I'm holding my breath, I'm Cao, can you stop talking to me......"

Jiang Kuo quickly opened the window and took a deep breath.

Ye Chen smiled, and the whole car was filled with the smell of this sloppy man.

There is a good saying, when you can't resist, you have to learn to adapt.

It was also Ye Chen who took a deep breath, and finally got used to it temporarily after a few retching.

"Chenchen, you have a lot of wounds on your body.

Zhang Junjun, who was wearing a mask in the back, stood up and touched the place on Ye Chen's body that was injured by the spikes in distress.

Although the bleeding has long since stopped, there are still many scars.

At this moment, a warm feeling suddenly came from the wound on Ye Chen's body.

He turned his head to look over, only to find that Zhang Junjun's little hand was wrapped in a dark green mist, and there were beautiful stars twinkling.

And those wounds on his body are actually slowly recovering!

"Junjun, you ......"

Ye Chen said in amazement.

Zhang Junjun smiled sweetly: "I always feel that it has something to do with your fruit."

Ye Chen blinked, "I actually created a wet nurse." "