After completing the task, Mo Xiaocao returned to the office, she had a sense of the vicissitudes of reincarnation, and she took revenge on behalf of Yue Xiaocao, without the college entrance examination, without a job, without a boyfriend who split her legs, but she had a kind of free and dripping freedom, and the joy of completing her responsibilities, she brutally abused a handful of servant girls who resembled Lin Yuanyuan, and also made Xiaocao, who was full of grievances, angry.

Speaking of which, thanks to this coincidence, she turned her anger into strength and adapted well to the unfamiliar environment and strange new job. In addition, thanks to Ning Chen's friend, she was a little less hesitant and lonely in a foreign land, and Ning Chen's eyes before her death were warm and peaceful, with understanding and compassion, like a best friend, staying by her side, dissipating her fear of "death".

Seeing the black-hearted boss who looked like Ning Chen, Xiaocao Aiwu and Wudi felt that he was really a beautiful man, so they took the initiative to come up and say, "Boss, is my task completed?"

The man with a cold face looked at the little grass with an expectant face, and said invisibly: "It's done well." ”

"Really, boss, is there a bonus?" Xiaocao's eyes lit up, and when she was in the task, she thought about it, she couldn't be a lamb exploited by the capitalists, and she had to fight for her own interests!

The corner of the black-hearted boss's mouth twitched, and he pointed to the lampstand on his side and said, "Your natal lamp has been lit, and your soul has been sheltered, so don't worry about dissipating." ”

Before Xiaocao entered the mission for the first time, he noticed this strange lampstand in the office, a silver metal rack, on which were placed three antique oil lamps, and the lamp body was carved with an extremely delicate thorn-like pattern, spreading and circling throughout the lamp body, exactly like the pattern on the business card that the black-hearted boss stuffed into himself on the side of the road.

Two of them had already been lit, one red and one green with two flames dancing happily, and the other had a black wick that seemed to have not been used for a long time, and even the oil had dried up.

And now the extinguished third oil lamp also lit a yellow flame, and she got closer and curiously touched the flame with her hand, which was not hot at all, but had a cold touch, and then a curtain of light "brushed" out, almost hitting her nose.

"Rolling in money?"

What the hell are the four words on this light curtain? And the flame trembling and trembling, how do you look at it, how weak, and what does it mean?

"Boss, what does this mean, and why does my natal lamp look so weak, as if it will go out as soon as the wind blows?"

The black-hearted boss looked cold, looking at Xiaocao with idiotic eyes, alas, novices or something are the most troublesome.

"The soul of the human world is already weak, and you have just started to take on the task, the more resentment you resolve in the future, the greater the energy of the natal lamp, and the stronger your soul will be. The light screen shows your skills, and you won't have to worry about money when you do tasks in the future. ”

That wealth is the harvest of following the moon father in business in this mission, but I didn't expect it to be a portable skill, Xiaocao smirked twice, stared at the trembling little flame, and said resolutely with a high morale look: "Boss, I want to enter the task!"

The black-hearted boss just nodded slightly, his fingers lightly picked, and a thin scroll floated out on the shelf, he glanced at it and said, "You go." ”

His face was so familiar, but the cold look on his face was so unfamiliar, Xiaocao couldn't help but ask, "Boss, are you Ning Chen?"

The black-hearted boss pushed Xiaocao's fingers for a moment, and his eyelids didn't lift, "What is Ning Chen?"

Xiaocao lowered her head in some disappointment, sure enough, isn't it, but heard his voice sound again, "Xiaocao?"

"Huh?" Xiaocao immediately looked up at the boss, could it be that things were still turning around?

"Concentrate and be careful to be teleported into the Wilderness. ”

"Ah yes, boss, I'm leaving. "Is there such a possibility? It will scare the soul to death, okay?

When she opened her eyes again, Xiaocao found that she was on a sofa in a living room, her hands and feet were a little numb, and the back of her neck and waist were also very sore. She slowly got up, waited for the pinprickly numbness to pass, and began to survey her surroundings.

The spacious and bright living room is very simple and refreshing, full of artistic atmosphere, light gray floor tiles, smoke gray walls, different shades of gray outline an obvious sense of hierarchy, the furniture is white, the lines are smooth, the shape is light, there is an oil painting hanging on the wall behind the sofa, the color is bold, the composition is strange, it is the only bright color in the whole room.

On the dining table, there are eight plates of hot dishes that have long been cooled, eight dishes of cold dishes, the bamboo shoots and duck soup are floating with condensed oil flowers, the red wine has not yet been opened, and there is a lily-shaped cake next to it, and the candle on it has been extinguished.

It seems that there is no one else in the house, Xiaocao is relieved, and with the experience of the last time, she accepts the plot very smoothly. This time she was reborn in modern times, but it was a strange place called Xia Kingdom, and it was also another parallel world. The client this time is called Chen Xiaocao, and her husband Pan Tiancheng is a top student of the Art Department of Xia Guo National University, majoring in painting, especially Chen Xiaocao, who was born in a family of calligraphy and painting, has extraordinary talent, and won the Xia Guo Youth Art Competition in middle school, and is a well-known girl painter. After going to Xia University, he studied with his father Chen Qiuyue, who was the dean of the School of Arts, and painted a lot of praiseworthy works, until he met Pan Tiancheng, a classmate who enrolled in the same year.

Pan Tiancheng's painting skills are very superb, and he is the best among the freshmen of the year, which aroused Chen Qiuyue's love for talent, and he was accepted under his own name, and he and his daughter were carefully taught together. At the age of youth, they studied painting skills together every day, and went out for sketching competitions, Pan Tiancheng soon pursued Chen Xiaocao, who was beautiful and had a good family background. Chen Xiaocao was not deeply involved in the world, and soon fell into a love network, Chen's father was worried that love would have an impact on his daughter's painting practice, and did not agree, but where could Chen Xiaocao, who fell into a sweet first love, listen to it, and gradually alienated her father, and then something happened that changed her life.

On the eve of the graduation of the two, a prosperous art competition kicked off, this time the participants are young art students in various universities, those who can emerge will be fully cultivated and supported by the art association, Xia Guo's art everyone has almost achieved good results in this competition, and everyone attaches great importance to it.

It was this game that completely changed Chen Xiaocao's fate.

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A new story has begun, and I have to do it again or something, no, I have to wake up laughing in my dreams......