The Prince Regent Is Powerful, And My Mommy Is Expecting Again! - Chapter 388
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388 Why Did She Feel That the Little Butler Was Trying to Make Her Laugh?
“Of course, this kind of good thing doesn’t happen normally. However, I saw that you were working hard, so I specially went to beg… No, to tell the system to treat you better. You also know that the system listens to me very much, so it decided to give you a special reward.” The little butler almost spilled the beans midway, it quickly changed its words. After saying that, it even peeked at Gu Qingxue’s expression, afraid that the truth would be found out.
Gu Qingxue saw through the little butler, but she did not show it on her face.
It was not hard for her to guess that the little butler must have annoyed the system for a long time. It had asked the system many times before the system decided to give her benefits.
However, the little butler did not want her to know about this, so she pretended not to know.
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Not only that, Gu Qingxue even teased the little butler, “Since you’re so powerful, why didn’t you help me ask the system for help earlier?”
The little butler avoided her gaze and said against her heart, “Of course, I can’t help you all the time. I don’t like you.”
Gu Qingxue was amused by the little butler’s unfrank look.
The little butler did not like her, but it still tried its best to help her ask the system for help. Did this little fool think about logic when it was lying?
The little butler saw Gu Qingxue kept smiling and did not say anything. It was a little depressed. “If you have something to say, say it. Why are you smiling?”
“I’m thinking of how to thank you. Is one liter of engine oil enough?” Gu Qingxue asked.
The little butler smiled shyly. “Hehe, half a liter is enough.”
The engine oil was spicy and delicious, so it had to be saved. Otherwise, it would be gone if it was used up in the future.
Gu Qingxue generously gave the little butler the engine oil, and then asked about the details of the discount in the shop.
The discount in the shop did not mean that all the goods in the shop would be discounted.
Instead, the system would introduce some special items or even special blind boxes in the shop at a specific time. As long as Gu Qingxue was interested, she could buy them.
Hearing this, Gu Qingxue became more interested. “What exactly is in this special blind box?”
“These are all undetermined, but the blind box is actually the greatest benefit. After you buy the blind box, you can temporarily not open it. Instead, you can wait until something happens and there is a special need to open it. The blind box may not be filled with all kinds of medicinal herbs or medical instruments, but it may also contain some special items,” the little butler explained quickly.
Gu Qingxue nodded in realization, “What are special items? Such as weapons or poisons?”
The little butler shook its head in confusion, “I don’t know either. Let’s leave it to fate.”
Gu Qingxue looked at the little butler with a frown. “Why does it sound so unreliable? Is this blind box trying to cheat me of my points?”
The little butler glared at her and said angrily, “You don’t have to talk nonsense. Be careful that the system will hear you say bad things behind your back, and then give you a hard time.”
Gu Qingxue, “…”
Why did she feel that the little butler was trying to make her laugh on purpose?
It was the little butler who kept talking badly about the system behind its back!
Gu Qingxue could not be bothered to argue with the little butler. After asking some more questions that she was interested in, she left the research institute.
Before she left, she specifically told the little butler not to disturb her rest anymore. Gu Qingxue felt relieved and closed her eyes to fall asleep.
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