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Chapter 174

Chapter 173

In fact, Liu Pingan, as the host, has an ordinary person’s self-recognition.

So he didn’t know the strangeness of Xiaoxiao’s alternative life.

The mystery of life is not something ordinary people can know, let alone another life in another world.

Knowing how many catties he has, Liu Pingan didn’t want to get to the bottom of it. Anyway, it was the system that was loaded on him. Knowing that she was magical, it was over. Why did you bother so much?

As for whether the origin of this system is as she said, will there be other hidden things, is there a conspiracy…

I’m just an old farmer in a small mountain village. There are old and young, and there is a petty bag in the middle. The small days are tight, and it depends on the face of the person where I put it. Who can calculate me if I am full?

Laugh to death.

It doesn’t matter even if it is regarded as a test product of a mad scientist, even if it is regarded as an observation sample of a certain crazy experiment.

After all, the benefits are real, after all, the improvement of small days is leveraged.

This is enough.

Considering himself a contented person, Liu Pingan has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

So you don’t bother to think about things you don’t understand, so you don’t bother to think about things you don’t understand.

He has been smoothed out by Life, he has become a casual person, and there is only a normal heart, no ambition, and he has a good time. If he is a salted fish that has been lying flat, he will eat and wait to win. It’s a bit of a daydream.

So when he asked how Xiaoxiao got Xiaoshuang’s dual consciousness, he actually didn’t think Xiaoxiao would answer obediently. Even if she really thinks that the system has questions and answers, the credibility of the answers is limited to just listening. No more ears.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiao really talked to him about the consciousness.

“Do you think that the body of consciousness is like Hun and Po in the Liao Zhai, which can only exist depending on the body?”

“The horizon is a little lower, and the pattern is a little smaller.”

“The consciousness body can be the Hun and Po in the Liao Zhai, but it will never be limited to the Hun and Po in the Liao Zhai.”

“It can also be Heart’s Demon, it can be a nightmare, it can be a Gold Finger falling from the sky, it can be an uninvited grandpa.”

“In short, it is a thought, it is a mind.”

“It may be fleeting, it may be paranoid forever, it may turn into a flash of light, it may be passed down through the ages, it may drift away with the wind, or it may be pinned on something for eternity.”

“The consciousness that you get from a task is often a derivative of the inverted effect as the cause. There is a relatively special idea and a relatively special mind. It is fixed at the time and then manifested. It becomes what you have. See or say what you smell like.”

Xiaoxiao pulled a chair next to Liu Pingan and sat down, serious and serious, like a serious little teacher.

“Can you understand my commentary like this?”

Just the nonsense in the clouds and mist, Luo Li is a lot of words, forgive me for my lack of learning, if I don’t understand it.

Liu Pingan, who shook his head, only thought that the current Xiaoxiao was very cute. After all, she looked like Meng Shuangshuang, and Meng Shuangshuang should be regarded as a manifestation of his family’s Xiaoshuangshuang’s future consciousness?

My daughter has just grown up, but she really can’t see enough.

“Well, let me just say it for nothing. You only need to understand the general ins and outs of the consciousness. That is the existence of very high accidental factors, full of uncertainty. It is possible to appear at any point in space at any time. .”

Xiao Xiao glanced at Liu Pingan, who was still at a loss, shook his head and laughed blankly: “Forget it, I haven’t figured out these things by myself, so how can I make it clear? Let’s just do it, it’s good to be confused. Sometimes it’s tiring to know too much.”

The voice was squiggly, and the people were no longer seen, turning into a little bit of starlight dissipating, a little bit of the fairy family style in the legend.

“I want to come out when I’m not out, but it’s just that when I come out, it’s meaningless.”

“Go back, don’t call me if you have nothing to do, lest I poke you in the eye.”

The sound is still in my ears, and people are no longer seen.

The newly opened farmhouse on the top of this building has five employees lined up. All are beautiful and everyone is beautiful. It can be called a dream start, but just in a blink of an eye, it’s a romantic start, only left. An empty farmhouse.

I closed my eyes and opened my eyes. The farmhouse that has been extracted has not dissipated like the dream employees. The sign of “Upstairs” is still hanging there, just like the old-fashioned writing desk in front of me, real and true.

Liu Pingan stood up in silence and strolled around the roof, the kitchen and bathroom, the small attic, the barbecue and hot pot card table, and everything that didn’t exist before was a real existence.

It’s not a dream bubble, it’s not a passing moment.

Dreams are reflected in reality, the sky is changed, and the fake is the real. Probably nothing is better than this.

Go back to the bedroom on the second floor and lie down. The big Simmons, the elastic mattress, and the beautiful room are also dreams that reflect reality, and they are also considered to be fake and real.

Although he had already experienced the magic of the system, Liu Ping’an still found it magical.

The magic became weird.

He got the system to load, he is probably like hell, right?

It’s pretty weird in itself.

Liu Pingan subconsciously dialed a call, and soon heard a nice but very impatient voice.

“What’s the matter?”

Well, compared to the magic and weirdness related to the system, the voice of my wife Xia Yingqiu is quite real.

“Who is gone, Wu Wumei, little Fatty’s cousin…”

“It’s Wu Ruomei. You can’t remember what Wu and Mei are still there. When I was a child, I gave the dog the leftovers, and the memory was eaten by the dog?”

Xia Yingqiu sneered on the phone, and then naturally asked, “Did she really give you the business license of the farmhouse? Little Fatty signed a ticket, saying that his cousin is related, so apply for a certificate. It’s like playing, didn’t you brag? You have spent so much thought and so much money…”

Liu Ping’an was silent for a while, a little unresponsive.

Then, amidst Xia Yingqiu’s babbling thoughts, it gradually came to a sense.

It turns out that the appearance of the upstairs farmhouse was not sudden, and it was not made out of nothing.

At least from Xia Yingqiu’s perspective, no.

It was made out of his mind or even with his hands and feet. It took a lot of energy and a lot of money.

Because the little Fatty tricked him into opening a farmhouse, saying that he can sit at home and count the money, and that he can find his cousin, so he can easily get the certificate and introduce the source of customers…

Liu Pingan really feels that there is such a thing.

With fake and real, horrible.