"I, I..." Jungkook was stunned for a moment, and found that he didn't even understand the question.
"I don't know either." He was very honest. After thinking about it for a while, he said honestly: "I haven't asked this question yet. I will tell you when I find out."
"That's it." He didn't know either.
Lisa held the microphone and said mysteriously: "I know where you are from."
"Pick up in the trash can. There are many trash cans in your city, and there are also many children."
"..." jungkook was so angry that he hung up the phone.
He decided to stop talking to lisa for a period of time, she is a person, there is something wrong.
But Jungkook was still not convinced.
He decided to ask his father: "Dad, where do I come from?"
Yu Wencheng was eating breakfast and coughed violently.
Is his son finally normal? Will you ask such questions? Is it finally the same as other kids?
Yu Wencheng endured his excitement, and said as solemnly and seriously as possible: "You will know when you grow up..."
"..." jungkook turned around and left.
The son took the initiative to communicate with him for the first time. Yu Wencheng thought hard for a long time. That night, he told Jungkook the story of Nuwa's creation of human beings.
After jungkook finished listening, he immediately ran to show off with lisa and dialed her phone.
"I know how I got here."
"Ah? Really? You are so smart." lisa asked him with bright eyes, "How did you get here?"
"Maybe Nuwa made it with soil. Haven't you heard the story of Nuwa creating a man?"
Jungkook despised her and retelled the story his father had told him.
Lisa was silent for a long time.
Jungkook thought she believed it, and just about to hang up, lisa said, "That's it."
She understood again: "No wonder I am a little smarter than you, because I dug from the soil."
"..." What a mess.
Jungkook was so angry that he hung up the phone again.
He decided that he would never talk to lisa again.
Lisa was convinced of this version, and felt that she had been dug out in the soil and pinched by the gods himself.
She was happy, but the system didn't feel right.
Although the host is stupid, it seems to have no loss to it, but it is a system, and it has a scientific spirit of rigorous knowledge.
The system reminded her: "The host, the story of Nuwa's creation of human beings is not true. They are all legendary stories, passed down by word of mouth. Like the tiger mother, they are all fake."
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Little one tears the villian's script
FanfictionNovel Summary Jiang lisa was bound to a system when she was three years old. The system told her that she was the lost daughter of a wealthy family assigned to play the cannon fodder in this script. The fake daughter that her parents adopted was the...
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