Sir System was really a good person. The System's voice that kept ringing in Qin Mo's ears was extremely pleasant to the ears.
The tinkling sounds made Qin Mo feel like there was no other sound as pleasant as this in the world.
However, most of the time, the notifications from the system were the same.
How much was the reward?
When he heard these sounds, Qin Mo's ears pricked up, trying to discern if there was anything different.
The so-called difference was the system's unique reward.
Unfortunately, he hadn't heard anything after such a long time.
This made people sigh.
Fortunately, there were still many things in front of him.
It was enough for Qin Mo to pretend for a while.
In the beginning, Qin Mo threw the items into the bag one by one. However, he felt that it was too slow, so he placed the bag on the ground and pulled the items into the bag.
In that instant, the notification sound exploded.
In the beginning, Sir System was interested when he saw Qin Mo packing things, but after a while, Sir System couldn't help but mutter.
"Can this bag really hold that much?"
He saw the woven bag on Qin Mo's back and thought that Qin Mo wouldn't be able to hold much. However, he didn't expect Qin Mo to spend a long time there.
The pile of things in front of him visibly decreased.
On the contrary, the bag was still the same as before. There was no bulge.
Sir System did not think too much about it.
He just felt that…
"I'll buy a bag like this one later. It really can hold!”
Unfortunately, Sir System didn't know that Qin Mo's woven bag was unique in this world.
Not to mention this piece of junk in front of him, even if the entire world's junk was in front of him, he could still hold it.
This thing couldn't be bought.
Not only that, but the woven bag could also be used to complete the system's mission. There was also a huge space inside.
Just the space alone was something unimaginable.
The storage bags in Xianxia novels didn't have as much space as Qin Mo's woven bag.
It was just that no one could live inside. Otherwise, Qin Mo would have planned to live there.
Just as Qin Mo was rummaging through the trash in the woven bag, he suddenly heard an unusual voice.
It was the same system notification, but Qin Mo was sharp enough to catch it.
"Ding…picked up a wine bottle. Reward: 1 bottle of sword wine puree!”
Qin Mo paused.
He was a little disappointed. He thought it would be something unexpected, but it was just a bottle of white wine.
Of course, this was a reward from the system after all. It must be very valuable and definitely good wine.
Unfortunately, Qin Mo wasn't a good drinker.
At most, he would drink beer. He had no interest in white wine.
"Forget it, it's better than nothing!"
Qin Mo thought.
He continued to put the pile of junk in front of him into his woven bag.
Just as Qin Mo was about to push her away, another system notification rang out.
" Ding…Picked up a health supplement box. Reward…"
Qin Mo hadn't heard the system notification clearly.
At this moment, the door to First Master's house suddenly opened.
Immediately after, a figure walked in.
The first thing that person saw was Qin Mo.
Then, he said warily.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the middle-aged man, he was using hidden force in his hands. He might even think that Qin Mo was a thief.
At this moment, Sir System quickly stood up.
"Why are you here? Come, Little Qin, let me introduce you to my son!”
In an instant, Sir System continued to laugh.
"Isn't there so much junk in the house? I met Little Qin on the street and had a good chat. He asked him to come and take these things away.”
Sir System's son said in realization.
"Oh, so you're a junk collector.”
Sir System glared at him and said.
"What are you talking about?"
His son was stunned.
"Not a junk collector? I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
She thought that Qin Mo was being kind and came over to help pack.
Who would have thought that Sir System would change the topic.
"Little Qin is a junk picker! He's not a junk collector."
"A rag-picker?"
First Master's son looked at Qin Mo in disbelief.
He could not help but mutter to himself in his heart.
"F * ck, am I overestimating myself?”
(There are still two more chapters to go!）
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