Travel through the 90s with the system, dig your own grave first at the beginning

Chapter 220 It’s not her problem, it must be an error in the almanac



Gu Zishu thought about it, and it was the same. These two children were nothing now. The matter had become big.

That is the issue of confrontation between the two camps.

"Do you need me to do anything?" Gu Zishu asked.

"As long as you study hard, I can't get involved in these things, let alone you. Stabilizing your own situation is the best help." Gu Ruosheng explained.

"Don't worry, my uncle has already told me these things." Gu Zishu nodded.

"By the way, what kind of business does the Yang family do?" Gu Zishu asked curiously.

"It would be great to have more primitive planes. Why should there be something as anti-human as the apocalyptic plane?" Gu Zishu complained while chewing a mango.

"Host, don't think too much and let you die? Then how can you still be alive now? The system is on your side. As for the design of the plane, it's really none of my business." Ji Liang calmly stated. relation.

"Why do I feel that apart from the harmony and beauty of the original plane, the other ones are all just to make me die." Gu Zishu muttered.

Fruit is quite special. Many of the fruits picked up by detectors were rotten and damaged, so today Gu Zishu came to pick them himself.

Early the next morning, after finishing the exercise, I called Gu Ruosheng and asked him to take Gu Ziwen to the rental house at noon.

"Okay, I got it. I asked my aunt that day to find out." I can't help with the struggle for power yet, but I might be able to explore other aspects.

"Okay, if you want to know more about this, you can contact my mother." Gu Ruosheng nodded, "If you have anything to do at school, you can contact me. I have more time."

"Good morning!" Gu Zishu smiled and greeted the girls he played better with.

In ancient times, intrigues, martial arts fights and killings, villains and villains were everywhere. Xianxia just watched other people fight, and it goes without saying that in the interstellar, you may not even know how you died.

"I've dabbled in real estate, department stores, and making money anyway. My mother knows this better. In recent years, the Yang family has been vaguely interested in competing with the Xu family.

He no longer looked like he was half asleep and half awake last night.

Gu Zishu glanced at it and didn't take it to heart.

"My cousin."

"Good morning, come and sit down." Zhang Cancan waved his hand like an electric fan.

Gu Zishu took a look at his hand and saw that there was nothing wrong with it. It was not her problem, it must have been an error in the almanac.

It was best to sleep after being tired. Maybe it was in a familiar place, so Gu Zishu slept relatively soundly at night.

No one called him the next day, so Gu Zishu woke up early.

"This meal is nothing, it's not worth mentioning." Gu Ruosheng waved his hand, "Go in."

Gu Zishu shook off the thoughts in his mind, picked enough fruits, and replanted the new fruit saplings under the tree.

Leisurely, three hours passed quickly.

But think about the next few planes, except for the modern plane which may be a little easier to mix, the others are not easy.

There is a lot of competition in business. "Gu Ruosheng told everything he knew.

"You must be a fool, you can't even understand these words." Gu Zishu sat down, not intending to get into trouble with such a person.

"Your cousin." Zhang Cancan was full of disappointment and muttered, "Yes, you are so good-looking, so it's not surprising that your cousin looks like this."

The appointment with Teacher Yu was today, and Gu Zishu planned to rush there after class.

"You still dare to say that it's not the case. Everyone knows that you remarried with your biological mother, and your step-sister took the place before. Now you say it's your cousin, you're lying to a fool.

"What do you mean?" Liu Jun stood up excitedly.

The two separated directly at the school gate.

Because of his good looks, he found a wealthy man, so no wonder he had to worry about the future. Some people have the nerve to laugh at me. At least I rely on myself for everything. "Liu Jun was obviously not convinced by Gu Zishu's words, so he stood up and said loudly and self-righteously.

"What kind of cousin? I think it's my love brother. Everyone knows about my life experience. Why are you talking about my cousin now? I really think everyone is a fool." A disdainful voice came from the side.

"I forgot to ask you yesterday, who was the handsome guy that day?" Zhang Cancan asked curiously.

Gu Zishu turned around and saw Liu Jun, who was laughed at by everyone the day before, but he didn't offend him. He looked straight at him and said, "You had breakfast in the toilet. Talking so early in the morning smells so bad."

"Don't worry, I'm sorry for bothering you today. Thank you for the dinner."

Gu Zishu leisurely selected his favorite fruits.

His eyes were bright and full of curiosity.

After a peaceful morning exercise session and taking medicine, he didn't forget to call back at noon to ask about the old lady's condition. Gu Zishu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that the old lady was able to get out of bed and walk around.

In the evening, Gu Zishu did not explore the apocalyptic plane, but went directly to the primitive plane, taught the Dahe tribe how to weave baskets, and then came out to the primitive plane again.

Gu Zishu thought the same thing. She had given herself so many chances to die. If it hadn't been for Ji Liang's reminder, she would have been reincarnated long ago anyway. She could still be picking fruits here. What was she thinking about?

This time I directly chose a place with a lot of fruits and started picking fruits.

"The apocalyptic plane is originally a relatively low-ranking plane, so you, the host, are so unlucky." Ji Liang must have felt that this matter was not the cause.

In the evening, he went to the original plane to pick wild vegetables for a day. Gu Zishu felt that his suppressed emotions were finally getting better.

Smelling the strong fruity aroma around me, it seemed that the faint rancid smell lingering on the tip of my nose had dissipated a lot.

"Thank you for the compliment." Gu Zishu opened the textbook and admitted that the compliment was appropriate.

Several explorers in the backpack are working non-stop every day. The types of supplies are already very rich. There are many mushrooms and dry goods, and jewelry and other items are common. Killer whales are invincible in the sea. They have no opponents for a while, except for a pensioner. The giant panda and every other explorer can bring a lot of things to Gu Zishu every day.

"What are you doing? Is there anything you want to ask?" Gu Zishu stepped aside and decided to satisfy the other party's wish for gossip.

Gu Zishu walked into the classroom, and almost everyone else was there. The girls greeted him naturally, but a few boys looked at him meaningfully.

"Don't show off if you have idiots in your head. I remarried my mother, but that doesn't mean my father's relatives are dead." Gu Zishu said coldly. "Looking at the jealous look on your face, do you also want to find a rich woman, but in the end, she looks down on you?

How can you have the nerve to say this while sucking the blood of your family and living on your own? "

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who has sucked the blood of his family, who wants to find a rich wife, don't think that because you are a woman, I won't dare to beat you." Liu Jun seemed to be particularly repelled by the idea of ​​eating soft rice. When he heard Gu Zishu say this , came over excitedly. ,


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