I Love Little Watermelon

Chapter 57 All For "Money"

He was speechless, utterly speechless. He originally thought this thing could be his "secret weapon" to protect himself.

Now it seemed it was a complete pit.

The first level of the Frigid Ice Palm could only be used to freeze a can of cola or something.

A real dog's life.

At this thought, a million *Cao Ni Ma* surged rampantly through Yuan Muye's mind.

The key was, Yuan Muye still had no way to deal with this system.

After a simple test, this first level of the Frigid Ice Palm might not do much damage to people, but in a pinch, it should be able to scare someone.

If he wanted to inflict any real damage, he probably had to learn the second level of the Frigid Ice Palm.

It was just that the negative emotion value required to unlock the second level was still 9999+...

This wasn't an easy thing for Yuan Muye either.

He now had less than three thousand negative emotion points left.

It seemed he still had to earn more negative emotion points.

Huang Zhicheng and Qi Feng were both good choices.

Yuan Muye glanced at the time, it was already around eleven o'clock at night. He flipped through the contacts in his phone and found Qi Feng's number.

Now that Qi Feng was the captain of the Suburban Fifteenth Special Paranormal Squad, and had also earned a military exploit, he probably couldn't sleep.

He might as well give Qi Feng a call and catch up.

After all, they were old acquaintances from Fire City.

With that thought, Yuan Muye didn't delay and dialed Qi Feng's number.

This time, the phone rang a few times before someone answered.

A somewhat familiar voice sounded, "Why are you calling me?"

Yuan Muye smiled after hearing this and said, "Qi Feng, I saw the news. I heard you recently destroyed a level-three evil ghost. I guess you didn't rely on your own strength, right?"

"You…"

"No, I misspoke. This should all be your own strength, right? Congratulations on relying on others to annihilate a level-three evil ghost."

"Negative emotion value from Qi Feng +199…"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Trash Number Two."

Qi Feng said, suppressing his anger.

Yuan Muye heard the reminder in his mind and immediately thought, it wasn't strong enough.

Only 199 negative emotion points.

It was still far from what he needed.

"Qi Feng, no matter what, I'm still your old friend. Why are you so angry? We used to be good brothers on the same team. I didn't tell your girlfriend about you wetting your pants before, shouldn't you thank me?"

As soon as Yuan Muye finished speaking.

A voice immediately sounded in his mind: "Negative emotion value from Qi Feng +999…"

Just this one sentence pushed Qi Feng's negative emotion value to its peak.

"Trash, tell me, where are you? I'm going to kill you right now."

Qi Feng said through gritted teeth.

"Qi Feng, what are you saying? I'm giving you blessings in Fire City, why do you want to kill me? There's no reason."

"You're in Fire City, right? I happen to have a mission in Fire City tomorrow. I'll definitely kill you tomorrow."

Qi Feng continued angrily.

"Qi Feng, that's not right of you. You're so timid, it's not worth it to come all the way here to kill me."

Yuan Muye continued.

"Negative emotion value from Qi Feng +222…"

"Yuan Muye, you dog, you wait for me. When I go to Fire City, don't you dare be a coward and hide."

Qi Feng continued to utter harsh words.

"Oh right, Qi Feng, don't be angry yet. I have something important to tell you."

Upon hearing this, Qi Feng couldn't help but pause for a few seconds, then asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

"I forgot to tell you, I was just kidding. I'm not in Fire City right now, hahaha…"

After Yuan Muye finished speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to reply and hung up the phone directly.

"Negative emotion value from Qi Feng +222…"

The other party quickly dialed back, but Yuan Muye hung up immediately.

He hung up on every call without delay.

"Negative emotion value from Qi Feng +199…"

"+199…"



In this way, he directly gained more than two thousand negative emotion points.

This was quite a good return for Yuan Muye.

At this moment, he thought about Qi Feng's expression. He probably couldn't wait to tear him to pieces.

"Qi Feng, I have no choice."

Yuan Muye said slowly.

Next, Yuan Muye had to get some negative emotion points from Huang Zhicheng.

He now had almost five thousand negative emotion points, but it was still far from enough to upgrade the second level of the Frigid Ice Palm.

He hoped he could get it done tomorrow.

After getting a certain amount of negative emotion points, Yuan Muye fell asleep contentedly.

Early the next morning, Yuan Muye and Li Pangpang got up almost at the same time.

After coming out of their respective rooms, Yuan Muye's gaze fell on Li Pangpang, and he subconsciously said, "Pang-ge, you should lose weight."

As soon as the words fell.

In Yuan Muye's mind, "Negative emotion value from Li Pangpang +199…"

Yuan Muye was stunned for a few seconds, looking at Yuan Muye, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a few seconds.

This fatso really cared about this.

With this thought, Yuan Muye stared at Li Pangpang.

Li Pangpang looked at Yuan Muye's gaze and couldn't help but say, "Lao Yuan, you know I'm fat, why do you keep saying that?"

"Actually, I'm not saying you're fat, it's just that if you're this fat, you won't even be able to find a girlfriend, and you'll end up a bachelor."

"Negative emotion value from Li Pangpang +199…"

"Lao Yuan, I'm now finding that your mouth is getting more and more nasty. Would it kill you to say something nice?"

Li Pangpang complained unhappily.

Yuan Muye smiled awkwardly and said, "Pang-ge, you have to bravely face reality, being fat isn't your fault."

"Lao Yuan, shut up."

"Emotion value from Li Pangpang +199…"

With this, the negative emotion value reached five thousand.

Yuan Muye looked at Li Pangpang, thinking, brother, I'm really sorry.

If it weren't for this thing, it would be difficult for Yuan Muye to become stronger.

The two talked and went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

At this time, many people had already arrived here. Everyone was queuing up, waiting to get the distributed breakfast.

Li Pangpang said, "It's great to join the company, we have breakfast every day."

"Pang-ge, eat less."

Yuan Muye said at this time.

Li Pangpang glared at Yuan Muye and said, "Lao Yuan, I…"

Just as Li Pangpang was about to say something, a mocking voice suddenly sounded, "Yo, the coward came to eat pretty early, but he's just a rice bucket!"

This voice immediately attracted the attention of Yuan Muye and Li Pangpang.