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Chapter 1127(2/2)

"The mission was successful, and a bit of luck was added. The current luck point is 0.02%."

"System, if I absorb 100% of my luck, will my body be healthy? I am destined to be rich."

"Of course, host, come on."

The system continues to tempt this child. It gave this child 0.01% luck points and some food before, just because it doesn’t want this child to die.

The reason why this child was bound by the system is because this child's constitution is too unlucky and too humanly greedy. The more greedy a person like this is, the more he desires, which just provides him with luck and energy.

If this child absorbs a person's luck, it will absorb most of it.

The child was used to absorb the Taoist priest's luck before, but in fact it was more than that. What the Taoist priest practiced was the technique of absorbing other people's luck.

What he needs most is people who absorb other people's luck and learn Gonggong Dharma. The exercises they practice are to use other people's luck to practice. From them, they can absorb the luck of many, many people.

It can provide them with more energy.

It is different from absorbing a person's luck. The luck value of such people who specialize in practicing Qigong is equal to the luck of too many people.

Accepting one person's luck is equivalent to absorbing the luck of many people.

The system feels a little regretful, why didn't it bind this unlucky guy earlier?

If you bind it early, before today, you can see many Taoist priests and do more tasks.

Apparently this unfortunate guy was abandoned by the Taoist temple.

We can only look for opportunities and wait for the host to grow up and absorb more luck.

Mr. Huang doesn't know the system's ideas. Now he has no choice but to deal with a baby with such a weak body. He still needs the system's help.

He is a baby now and cannot run around actively.

I can only rely on others to move around.

I don't know where this person took him.

Should he be taken back to his parents?

It would be okay if he was brought back to his parents. After all, he is in the city and when he grows up, his parents will bring him to some noble people.

You can absorb the breath of those noble people.

Young Master Huang had wonderful thoughts, but he didn't dare to sleep. After all, this person took him away, and he didn't know if he would be taken to the barren mountains and lost.

He didn't dare to sleep because he was afraid that he would fall into the hands of thieves and end up in the wolf's den again.

Although I absorbed a little bit of luck by constantly riding horses, my health got better.

After all, he is a child, a very weak child.

Being tossed around, my body vomited uncontrollably.

Mr. Huang only felt a discomfort in his throat.

I just vomited it out and vomited it on my body, which made me feel even more uncomfortable when I smelled this bad smell.

While he was in the box, his breath could not dissipate. He was feeling more and more uncomfortable in the box.

Feeling dizzy.

Want to talk.

The voice that came out was a cry.

The husky voice of a baby crying softly in the box.

At night, amidst the sounds of horses moving around, the baby's voice was so small that the box blocked some of the sound.

The Taoist priest didn't care about the child in the box, he just wanted to bring the child to the manor as soon as possible.

He is now just like an ordinary person, relying on his usual martial arts training ability to support him in riding a horse.

There was only one person in this operation, and he really wanted to quit halfway through.

I was also afraid that the master would find out about the punishment.

By the time the Taoist priest brought the child to the manor, he was no longer able to jump in from the roof and put the child back where it was.

You can only leave this box at the door of the manor.

Whether the child is alive or dead, it depends on whether the people in the manor will save him tomorrow?

Young Master Huang fell asleep in a hazy state. He didn't feel cold at night, nor did he feel very cold in the box or package.

It was just the smell and the discomfort of being shaken that made me fall asleep.

On the second day, I heard a loud noise.

The manor where Mrs. Huang was married was at harvest time, so she asked people to harvest it.

They were some nearby villagers who did some casual work and rented some of the landowner's fields for farming.

The villagers walked like this and arrived at the gate of the manor, waiting for the door to open and they were about to go in.

A box was found at the door of the manor, so many people were curious, but they did not dare to open the box.

Then they were discussing there, and while they were discussing, they woke up Mr. Huang.

During their discussion, the door of the manor opened.

The door to the manor was opened, and the people inside came out to let them go in and work.

"Why are you making so much noise? Why don't you hurry up and get to work."

The head of the manor is a member of Mrs. Huang's natal family.

He is also a dowry person.

Those villagers didn't dare to speak or offend Zhuangtou, so they went in.

"Hey, why is there a box here?"

Zhuangtou finally saw the box.

Then open this box.

"Well, it stinks so much. Why is there such a stinky child here?"

When the dealer opened it, the box was filled with a stench that made him walk away a few steps.

He said something disgusting.

The people following him also took a look and ran away in confusion.

"Ignore him. Such a smelly child may have been abandoned by others. We don't have the money to raise such a thin child."

Zhuangtou had no sympathy. After all, he was a servant and had a large family to support.

Although Mr. Huang has received two bits of luck, he is still weak and will not be able to be treated for a while.

A one-month-old baby now only weighs four or five pounds.

Because he vomited, the baby clothes he was wearing were not that rich and smelly, which made people think that this child was abandoned because he was thin.

Zhuangtou didn't know that this was his young master.

So he closed the door again.

"Host, host accepts the mission."

The system warned many times and made a sound when the farmers appeared at the gate of the manor.

Because the host is too small, and because he vomited last night, his body is even weaker.

I haven’t eaten anything since I ate last night.

How can a little person resist?

I was bored in the box again.
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