I’m From an Ordinary Family, for Real!

  Chapter 320 Old Martinson: Thank God

   "What a clear conscience! The blogger really spoke our minds.

  I can’t help thinking, what’s wrong with this society, are we perverts not human beings?

   I just like to smell the feet of the goddess. Is it wrong? I just like the goddess to step on me. What's wrong?

  Is it wrong for the goddess to like to step on me? That's what I asked for, so what's the matter with my goddess?

  The air is shaking and cold, this society is full of oppression against us perverts, when will we perverts stand up? "

   This comment was followed by 666, and some people even called on this big brother to set up an association of abnormal protection organizations. He will be the president, and he deserves his name with his strength!

   "Hahaha, I feel that the tone of the blogger's girlfriend is full of speechlessness and outrageous."

   "It is estimated that the girlfriend of the blogger wanted to strangle the blogger to death."

   "Doesn't anyone feel that being brainless and unorganized is a bit too smart?"

   "I have no brains, I don't clean up: I feel like my brain is being sucked away... (rolls eyes

   "It's outrageous, what a weird name the blogger gave the kitten, it's brainless and untidy..."

   "When will the blogger show his face? I feel that the blogger's girlfriend should be very good-looking, and the voice is super nice."

  —"Do you want to see the blogger show his face? I'm too embarrassed to expose you!"

  —"I agree with the upstairs, do you want to see bloggers show their faces? I despise~"

  A few hours after the video was posted, it received tens of thousands of likes and thousands of comments. It is obvious that the account "Two Hakimis of the Chen Family" has become popular.

   In just over two months, this account has reached 800,000 followers.

  It’s not as exaggerated as Dawang. After all, they have various news hotspots to attract people, and the Douyin official is vigorously promoting it behind the scenes.

  However, the two of them are also very satisfied with the current account situation. It was originally an idea on the spur of the moment, but now they are really quite satisfied with this result.

  ~

   Ding Dong.

Doorbell rang.

  Chen Chu got up from the sofa and went to open the door. Outside the door was a blond foreigner, "Who are you?"

   "Hello, is this Mr. Chen Chu?" The blond foreign man spoke fluent Chinese.

  Chen Chu nodded, and looked at him suspiciously, "Who are you?"

   "Mr. Chen Chu, this is our Baolige jewelry dinner invitation letter next week. We sincerely invite Mr. Chen Chu to attend the dinner."

  Chen Chu was surprised, and accepted the invitation, "Did someone ask you to send it here?"

"Yes."

  What Chen Chu didn't expect was that Tan Jinglin's efficiency was very fast, and it was delivered this morning just after mentioning it yesterday.

   "Okay, thank you." Chen Chu didn't want to embarrass the people of the country in front of foreigners, so his attitude was not as enthusiastic as usual, and he was a little bit uptight.

  The white man didn't take it seriously, but became more respectful. This was arranged by the president of Baoligehua District, and of course he would take it seriously.

   "Okay, Mr. Chen Chu, then I won't bother you. I hope Mr. Chen Chu will be there to attend the dinner."

   "Yes." Chen Chu nodded.

  The white man bowed gracefully, turned and left.

  Chen Chu also closed the door of the garden in the front yard, flipped through the exquisite and high-end invitation letter, and put the invitation letter into the system space before entering the small living room on the first floor.

  Chen Youlu was rubbing his brainless, holding it and shaking it, the innocent kitten didn't mind at all, instead he was drowsy and almost fell asleep.

  When she saw Chen Chu coming in, she asked, "What's wrong?"

   "Nothing, someone delivered the courier."

  Chen Youlu's eyes lit up, is it a gift?

   "What, let me see."

   "Nothing, I just bought a data cable, here." Chen Chu took out a data cable, a small thing placed in the system space.

  Chen Youlu was a little disappointed, not interested anymore.

  Chen Chu picked her up and put his head on her shoulder, "What's wrong, why are you upset?"

  By the way, save the mindless from Chen Youlu's hands, this stupid thing has no brains, you still go to shake it, what if you shake its few brains?

  Chen Youlu gave Chen Chu a blank look, and slapped his unclean hands off, "Not at all."

   "Who is that pouting all the time, almost enough to hang an oil bottle on his mouth." Chen Chu stretched out his hand and squeezed Chen Youlu's mouth.

  There is no doubt that this directly gave Chen Youlu dry hair, and a storm of small pink fists hit...

Well times!

   This little fist looks delicate and weak, but its attack speed is really fast!

  ~

  Old Martinson's estate.

  At this moment, old Martinson received a system prompt:

   ‘Ding, you completed the task’

  'You have received the following reward: Lifespan of one month'

  Old Martinson only felt that his already somewhat improved spirit had become better.

  At this time, he only felt that his energy was far more abundant than before the system was not bound, "Ah, praise God, thank you for your gift."

  For a person who is about to die of old age, technology and money are the least valuable things, and lifespan is everything.

  If possible, the old Martinson can even sell the national technology, just in exchange for life.

   Live, live! alive! !

  In the eyes of old Martinson and other consortiums, there has never been any concept of a country, even if this country is controlled by them, but...

  As long as it involves their fundamental interests, such as life expectancy, let alone what country you are, you are their relatives...

All! have to! die!

  Old Martinson felt the vitality of his body, and couldn't help smiling excitedly, "A task is a month's lifespan. If I complete a task in a month, I will live forever."

   "God, thank you for your gift, your believers will always believe in you."

   (The task reward is determined by Chen Chu's favorability)

  He was very excited, but he couldn't find anyone to talk to. Forgive a bad old man in his 110s, he is really nagging.

  He was excited in the subsystem chat room and wanted to confide his excitement.

  Martinson: God! Simply omnipotent ~ thank you for the life span, thank God, thank God.

  Not only did he want to find someone to confide in, but he also flattered him silently, but unfortunately no one (the system) paid attention to it.

  But he didn't care, instead he continued to chatter, talking on his own.

  Chen Baijia and Wei Guozhong frowned, suppressing their inner anger, and were constantly harassed by this old man!

  Because the notification tone of the system chat room kept beating in front of them, it was simply disgusting.

  Chen Baijia was stunned for a moment, um, would Chen Chu regard his daily phone calls as harassment?

  After thinking about it, he confidently denied it, it was impossible, this was his concern for Chen Chu, and Chen Chu would definitely understand him.

  Chen Chu didn't know what he was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely complain, no, I don't understand!

   You are really annoying.

  Chen Baijia silently opened the daily task panel, and looked at the results of completing the task in the past two days:

   Room temperature superconducting material technology (2/30)

   Farm Soil (1/10)

  100-year-old ginseng (1/10)

  Energy Binding Solidification Technology (1/25)

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  The technology of room temperature superconducting materials has a long way to go!

   After completing several days of tasks, only two fragments were accumulated.

  Thinking that it is not easy to get it, it can only be worn away by water, and the water grinds hard work to persevere.

   It was the energy-bound solidification technology that made Chen Baijia frown, and after asking the relevant personnel, he came up with an uncertain answer.

  Maybe it is the black technology lightsaber that appeared in sci-fi movies? Or maybe an energy shield?

  But from a specious name, there is really no conclusive evidence.

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  (end of this chapter)