Chapter 344： Floating

At this moment, there is also a woman worker in the coat-Sabrina who is confused.

She sat at the gate of the yard with a clouded head, looking at the empty clothesline in the past, but not enough to use it. Her eyes were dumbfounded.

She is one of the few capable jobs, no more.

No one brings clothes to wash anymore.

To be honest, laundry is really not an easy job.

Summer is no more. In winter, even if you can get warm well water, your palms will be washed to lose oil, chapped, and swollen.

In severe cases, it can even crack **** "smiley mouth", so that the lips become whitish and ulcerated.

can only be wrapped with a cloth tape, gritted his teeth and continued to wash.

I live a lot in summer, and I often can’t lift my head all afternoon after washing, and then I stand up, my waist is not my own.

If you ask Sabrina, what is the hardest job in the world?

Her answer must be laundry.

But now she really wants to wash clothes, because compared to the pain of washing clothes, she is more afraid of her mother's scolding, and even consciously useless inferiority.

When the sun was about to set, Sabrina finally reacted and quickly got up and went to cook.

She could have tried home appliances in the connected home, but she subconsciously rejected her in her heart and stubbornly burned a meal with firewood.

She didn't dare to cook too much. She only burned two bowls. She was afraid that her mother would call her a swill bucket.

After cooking the meal, my mother came back.

She works one day in the textile factory, her eyes are blank, her steps are fluttering, and she presses her waist from time to time along the way.

This is the first time Sabrina has seen her mother.

No, it was not that she hadn't seen it before, but because she had been immersed in her own world because of her low self-esteem.

"I'm exhausted!"

The old mother sat down on the stool, let out a long sigh, and murmured.

"Hey, you don’t have to do laundry, it’s good, and I have food when I get home, so I’m much more relaxed."

Out of Sabrina’s accident, the mother didn’t even verbally abuse her.

She looked at her mother's exhaustion with a trace of contentment, and her heart suddenly became sore.

She probably realized why her mother had a bad temper before.

——After a day’s work, my waist is sore, and I still have to cook when I come back, no one will feel better?

"It was burned with wood fire?" The old mother suddenly asked when she picked up the meal.

"Ok."

"Alright, when you run out, don't buy firewood. I heard that connected homes can also cook. You will find that although you don’t have money for laundry, you will save money for firewood. But you are so fat. You have to find a way to reduce it. Come down? What did the Internet Medical say? Do it according to what others say. I have time to read the magic book. If I can cultivate magic, even if it is vindictive, I can exchange a little money for a little money in the future. I am old and I can’t support you. lifetime."

The old mother talked about Sabrina.

Sabrina listened silently, nodding her head from time to time, not only breathing a sigh of relief in her heart, but also giving birth to a warm feeling.

Today, she was worried for most of the day, for fear that her mother would scold her.

Unexpectedly, her mother not only didn't scold her, but comforted her, which made her suddenly feel that she was a good animal before.

After eating, Sabrina took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Because she no longer washes clothes, the old mother does not need to dry clothes, so she went back to the room early to sleep.

When I came back from washing the dishes, passing by the aisle of the mother's room, the melodious music floating in the house made Sabrina's footsteps stop suddenly.

She turned her head and saw her mother leaning on the head of the bed, turning on the Internet and listening to songs.

"Lina, listen to this song, let's talk about it here, oops, it's so good to sing!" The old mother said and couldn't help but sing along.

Sabrina's nose is sore.

This seems to be the first time my mother praised her!

"Then listen, I, I will go back to the house first."

"go Go!"

The old mother waved her hand.

Sabrina went back to the house as if she had escaped.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Sabrina opened the Internet interface and lost her mind for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, and her eyes gradually became firm.

I didn’t have time before. Now that I have a lot of free time, why not blog?

Thinking of this, she clicked on the Internet class, selected an introductory magic class, and clicked in.

This night, the lights in Sabrina’s house have been on for a long, long time.

……

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At this moment, there is also the Sea King Palace that is also brightly lit.

In the face of the Internet-connected home that suddenly went online, the Star Network Group, who had just been proud of it for two days, was dumbfounded.

"We still look down on the God of the Internet too much. When it comes to mining and using authority, he is much better than us! We must launch new functions as soon as possible, otherwise, according to the current trend, StarNet may only be left with Universal Bank. This feature!"

Poseidon leaned back on the high-back chair with a gloomy look on his face.

"I suggest that we exchange the three human rights, which is not only conducive to the realization of new functions, but also the possibility of integrating new rights." The God of Transformation suggested.

Currently, the power exchange of Starnet Group is through Poseidon as the medium.

In other words, the God of Transformation does not have life authority in his hands.

"This..." The God of Life hesitated.

Although the God of Transformation has proved the power of his authority under certain circumstances through the universal bank, it is still slightly inferior to the control of the main plane of the [Tree of the World] by the authority of life.

He is a little worried about the risks.

The **** of transformation has a bad reputation.

"If you don't want to, I won't force it, but I still hope you think about it carefully. The times have changed. Keep the old rules, I'm afraid you will die." The God of Transformation said solemnly.

The **** of life is silent.

Sea God Temple fell silent for a while.

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If Xingwang is envious of the appearance of the connected home;

The four original gods, no, it should be said that the three original gods, the senses are more complicated!

On an isolated island in the deep sea, the goddess of the night stands against the cliff, wearing a long black dress, which looks like a lone shadow from a distance, nailed to the raging waves.

"Boom!"

Thunder was thundered, and the wind barked.

in the torrential rain, quietly appeared behind the goddess of the night in the storm.

"Dark night, the **** of the Internet borrowed your authority Didn't share some of your source qualities?" The Lord of the Storm seemed to have a deep sense of temptation.

"You are looking for me just for this?" the goddess of the night asked.

"Otherwise? You and I are both domestic servants now. If you don't talk about salary, is it possible to talk about the master's unfinished business?" The master of the storm teased, seemed ironic, and really laughed at himself.

The four original gods joined forces to hide the main plane of Veria for thousands of years, and finally they made a wedding dress for the **** of the Internet.

The **** of the Internet said that he cooperated with them and exchanged virtual gods.

But who doesn’t know, there are countless gods in the hands of the interconnected gods, and it’s a fart to exchange an internet virtual god?

There is no threat at all.

Looking back at them, they were squeezed in the hands of the **** of the Internet.

The low-armed situation elaborately designed by Veria's main plane has now become a weak underbelly.

Thinking of this, the Lord of the Storm couldn't help but look up at the sky.

He knew that when the sky full of stars lit up, the entire Veria couldn't stop the footsteps of the Internet God.

Therefore, the main plane of Veria is actually the **** of the Internet.

They are just the pope, butler, and domestic servant.

"We are not qualified to negotiate at all, unless..." The goddess of the night paused: "Did they contact you?"

The lord of the storm laughed without answering.

"If your heart is moving, then go. I've always been timid and afraid of things, so I won't get mixed up." The goddess of the night shook her head, and the teleportation array lit up under her feet.

"Wait!" shouted the Lord of the Storm.

The Goddess of Dark Night suddenly stopped.

However, she was not because of the lord of the storm, but the **** of the Internet. Suddenly, she sent a message: "I am in the back garden of the Kobor Palace, and I am here to discuss matters quickly."