At this moment, Sabrina, the clothes-washing woman, was also confused.

She sat at the gate of the yard with a dazed mind, looking at the hanging rope that used to worry about not enough, but today it was empty, her eyes were dull and lifeless.

The few jobs she could do were gone.

Nobody brings clothes in for laundry anymore.

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

That's all in summer, but in winter, even if you can get warm well water, your palms will lose their grease, become chapped, and swell.

In severe cases, the bloody "laughing mouth" can even be cracked, and the lips are white and festered.

I can only wrap it with a cloth tape, grit my teeth and continue washing.

There is a lot of work in summer, and often after washing, I can't lift my head all afternoon, and when I stand up again, 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 wants to do laundry very much, because compared to the pain of washing clothes, she is more afraid of her mother's scolding, and even feels inferior to a useless person.

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

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

She didn't dare to cook too much rice, she only cooked two bowls, because she was afraid that her mother would call her a slop bucket.

After the meal was cooked, my mother came back.

She worked in a textile factory for a day, her eyes were dull, her steps were unsteady, and she pressed her waist from time to time as she walked.

This was the first time Sabrina had seen her mother like this.

No, it's not that she didn't see it before, but because of her low self-esteem, she has been immersed in her own world.

"I'm exhausted!"

The old mother sat down on the stool, let out a long breath, and muttered something.

"Hey, it's fine if you don't do laundry. I'm much more relaxed when I get home."

To Sabrina's surprise, the mother stopped swearing.

She looked at her mother's exhausted expression with a trace of satisfaction, and suddenly felt sore in her heart.

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

——After a day's work, my waist is sore and my back hurts, and I have to cook when I come back. No one will feel better?

"Burned with firewood?" The old mother asked suddenly, picking up the meal.

"Um."

"Okay, if you run out, don't buy firewood. I heard that the connected home can also cook. You fumble around. Although you won't have laundry money in the future, you will also save firewood money. But you, who are so fat, have to find a way to lose weight." Come down? What did Internet Medical say? Do as others say. Read the magic book when you have time. If you can practice magic, even if it is fighting spirit, you can exchange a little money for a little money in the future. I am also old, so I can’t support you lifetime."

The old mother babbled about Sabrina.

Sabrina listened in silence, nodding from time to time, not only relieved, but also warm.

She was worried for a long time today, for fear that her mother would scold her.

Unexpectedly, instead of scolding her, her mother comforted her, which made her suddenly feel that she was such a beast before.

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

Because the clothes were no longer washed, the old mother didn't have to dry the clothes, so she went back to her room early to sleep.

When she came back from washing the dishes, when she passed by the door of her mother's room, the melodious music wafting from the room made Sabrina stop suddenly.

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

"Lina, listen to this song, we're talking here, oh, it's so beautiful!" the old mother said, and couldn't help humming along.

Sabrina's nose sores.

This seemed to be the first time mother praised her!

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

"go Go!"

The old mother waved her hand.

Sabrina seemed to run away and went back to the house.

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

After an unknown period of time, her eyes gradually became firm.

I didn't have time before, but now that I have a lot of free time, why not blog?

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

This night, the lights in Sabrina's house stayed on for a long, long time.

...

...

At this moment, the Neptune Palace is also brightly lit.

Facing the internet home suddenly launched on the Internet, Starnet Group, which had just been proud for two days, was dumbfounded.

"We still underestimate the god of the Internet. When it comes to digging and using authority, he is much, much better than us! We must launch new functions as soon as possible, otherwise, according to the current trend, the star network may only be left with universal banks. This one function!"

Sea God leaned on the high back chair with a sullen look on his face.

"I suggest that the three of us exchange the authority with each other. This will not only help us to understand new functions, but also may integrate new authority." The God of Transformation suggested.

The current power exchange of the Xingwang Group is carried out through the Sea God.

In other words, the God of Transformation does not have authority over life.

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

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

He was a little worried about the risks.

The god of transformation has a bad reputation.

"If you don't want to, I won't force you, but I still hope that you will think about it carefully. The times have changed. If you stick to the old rules, you may die without a whole body." The God of Transformation said in a deep voice.

The God of Life remained silent.

The Sea God Temple fell silent for a while.

...

...

If it is said that Xingwang is envious and jealous of the emergence of Internet Home Furnishing;

Siyuanshen, no, it should be said Sanyuanshen, the senses are more complicated!

On the isolated island in the deep sea, the Goddess of the Night stands facing the cliff, wearing a long black dress, she looks like a solitary shadow from a distance, nailed in the raging waves.

"Boom!"

There was thunder, and the wind barked.

In the howling rain, the storm quietly appeared behind the Evernight Goddess.

"Hei Ye, the God of the Internet borrowed your authority, and didn't share some of your source quality?" The Lord of Storms seemed to be probing with deep meaning.

"You came to me just for this?" the Evernight Goddess asked.

"Otherwise? You and I are both domestic servants now. If we don't talk about salary and remuneration, is it possible that we still have to talk about whether the master's family has not finished?" The Storm Lord's tone was teasing, which seemed to be ironic, but was actually self-deprecating.

The four original gods teamed up to hide the main plane of Vilia for thousands of years, and finally made a wedding dress for the god of the Internet.

The Internet God said that he cooperated with them and exchanged virtual godheads.

But who doesn't know that the God of the Internet has countless godheads, so what's the point of exchanging a virtual Internet godhead?

Not at all threatening.

On the other hand, they are firmly in the hands of the god of the Internet.

The low-armed situation carefully designed by Vilia's main plane has now become a weakness.

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

He knew that when the sky was filled with stars, the whole of Vilia would not be able to stop the Internet God.

So the main plane of Vilia is actually the god of the Internet.

They are just popes, stewards, domestic servants.

"We are not qualified to negotiate at all, unless..." The Evernight Goddess paused: "They contacted you?"

The Lord of the Storm smiled but did not answer.

"If you're tempted, then go. I've always been timid, so I won't get involved." The Goddess of the Night shook her head, and the teleportation array lit up under her feet.

"Wait!" shouted the Storm Lord.

The Evernight Goddess suddenly stopped in her tracks.

However, it was not because of the Lord of Storms, but because the God of the Internet suddenly sent a message: "I am in the back garden of the Kobor Palace, come quickly to discuss matters."

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