[Di——! main quest (1) has officially begun to enter the countdown state, and you still have six days, 59 minutes and 59 seconds to ...... host]

Early in the morning, Song Pengpeng, who was still asleep, was woken up by the sound of the system in his mind.

"Hmm~!" Song Pengpeng rubbed her eyes and woke up from her sweet sleep.

Because when she was a ghost, Song Pengpeng had never slept before, so after this hard-won physical body, she slept very calmly.

When I woke up, I still felt dizzy, as if I was still in a dream.

[Host, please cherish your precious time~ Your lovely classmate Song Yu is still waiting for you to save it~=v=]

After the voice of the system came to his mind again, Song Pengpeng really came to his senses.

Song Pengpeng's eyes, which were originally a little dazed, opened in an instant, and his eyes were full of clear light.

Yes, she's not a ghost anymore! she's in flesh now!

Song Pengpeng got up from the bed very quickly, then walked towards the bathroom in the bedroom and began to wash.

Because Song Pengpeng wanted to touch the body she possessed more clearly last night, she stayed up late last night before going to bed.

As a result, Song Pengpeng in the mirror today, her face is even more sallow and ugly, and the dark circles and fine lines under her eyes are also deeper.

[Tut-tut, host, your face is really old~ No one will believe it if it is a college student~!~\(≧▽≦)/~]

Song Pengpeng learned the usual actions of women brushing their teeth and washing their faces, and after cleaning up themselves, she had time to take care of the system.

"Hehe, then you still sent me this task, do you sincerely want me to fail the task? ”

Listening to Song Pengpeng's sneer, the system immediately coaxed down.

How could I do such a shameless thing! Besides, I believe that you will be able to complete the task!〈( ̄) ̄)〈】

"Hmph~!" Song Peng snorted coldly, and didn't pay attention to the system, but walked to the cloakroom next to the bathroom.

Pushing open the sliding door of the cloakroom, Song Peng picked out the clothes in the cloakroom with many clothes and shoes with an expressionless face.

[Wow!The equipment here is so complete~!Host,Are you particularly happy~O(∩_∩)O]

Hehe! She's so happy!

Looking at the exposed and gorgeous clothes in the cloakroom, the green tendons in Song Pengpeng's head suddenly burst out.

Can you have a few normal clothes?

Song Pengpeng looked at the clothes that either exposed the navel or thighs, or the breasts, and almost didn't tear all these clothes!

Fortunately, just when Song Pengpeng was about to explode as she watched the exposed clothes, she finally found some clothes that could still be worn in the dusty box at the bottom of the cabinet.

After Song Pengpeng put the clothes that were finally turned out on his body, he was complained by the system before he had time to look in the mirror.

[Poof, host, the clothes you're wearing are really old-fashioned! Besides, it's summer, aren't you hot?]

It's no wonder that Song Pengpeng was ridiculed by the system, but because the clothes on Song Pengpeng's body at this time are really ......

[Poof! Red long-sleeved shirt, bright green wide-legged trousers, poof~ No, no, no, I'm going to be laughed to death by your dress~~]

Listening to the sound of the system laughing in his head, Song Pengpeng rolled his eyes lightly.

She walked over to the full-length mirror in the cloakroom and looked at herself in the mirror.

The bright red long-sleeved shirt and green wide-legged pants are not too old-fashioned clothes if you look at them alone.

It's just that at this time, Song Pengpeng was so matched together, and after wearing it on his body, it inexplicably made people feel very old-fashioned.

Of course, at this time, Song Pengpeng's face without makeup is too vicissitudes, and there is some responsibility.

"Hmph, compared to those clothes, I think this dress is excellent. Song Peng snorted coldly, obviously not taking the system's ridicule of her to heart.

She was originally a saltless woman in ancient times, and she didn't say much about her appearance and dress.

Therefore, she didn't have any idea about her dress.

So, in the end, after Song Pengpeng wrapped himself tightly, he wore a hat and sunglasses, dressed like a psychopath, left the apartment building, and moved towards a place specializing in selling Chinese herbal medicines with a clear goal.

Although Song Pengpeng is not familiar with life in this place, fortunately, there is such a thing as a taxi in this era.

So even if Song Pengpeng didn't know where those places were, after following the taxi driver's explanation, the taxi driver would take her to her destination.

But the only downside is that she has to pay a lot of taxi fares.

Looking at the streets where people come and go, if it weren't for the strange means of transportation on the road, and the people here are dressed very differently, Song Pengpeng almost thought that he was back in ancient times.

Looking at this street full of ancient flavor, Song Pengpeng's mood relaxed without feeling it.

Looking at the shops on both sides of the street, Song Pengpeng walked directly towards a pharmacy written in traditional Chinese.

Although the door number and exterior decoration of this store are quite antique, once you enter the pharmacy, the interior decoration is still full of modern flavor.

"This young lady, do you need anything......?

Song Pengpeng walked to the counter, and before the pharmacy staff standing at the counter could finish saying hello, Song Pengpeng interrupted the words of the woman in the white coat.

"Grab the medicine. ”

After running to several stores, Song Pengpeng bought all the medicinal materials she needed. However, if you want to say that you have to buy all of them, you actually haven't bought them all, and there are many flavored herbs that are not available in these pharmacies at all.

Therefore, Song Pengpeng can only find some medicinal materials with similar efficacy to replace, but the pharmacy that makes it will still have a big discount in the end.

However, the good thing is that the ethereal school's method of maintaining and rejuvenating the face has never relied on drugs, but more, it is still the internal strength of the sect, and the medicine only plays an auxiliary role.

After almost grasping all the required Chinese herbs, the 10,000 yuan in Song Pengpeng's hand had already been used.

Don't look at it, it's just some Chinese herbal medicines, but among these Chinese herbs that Song Pengpeng bought, there are many very precious medicinal materials.

So after buying these Chinese herbal medicines, Song Pengpeng is really going to 'go bankrupt', and the original body is originally a person who spends as much as he wants, so there is not much savings left for Song Pengpeng. Therefore, as soon as Song Pengpeng bought this medicinal material, there was no balance in the □□.

[Host, I think it's necessary for you to start making money!Otherwise, if you really go to school, you can pay the school's tuition and miscellaneous fees!The tuition fee of Wangfu Middle School is very expensive~!]

Song Pengpeng, who was carrying a lot of bags of Chinese herbs in his hand, listened to the system's words and suddenly frowned.

It's just that before Song Pengpeng could think about it, he saw a commotion in front of him, which attracted Song Pengpeng's attention.

"Oh! I heard that an old man inside fainted!"

"Really, why don't you call an ambulance?"

"I heard that it seems to be a porcelain ......"

"In this year, who would dare to help the elderly. Even if you call an ambulance, you might get into trouble!"

"Isn't it......"

Song Pengpeng listened to the words from the crowd, her brows furrowed slightly, she wanted to walk away, but who knew that she was squeezed into the innermost part by the increasing number of onlookers.

On the innermost ground, surrounded by the crowd, there was indeed an old man lying on it.

This old man was wearing a washed and somewhat whitish cyan Tang suit, although it was washed and some faded, but Song Pengpeng could still see that the fabric of this cloth was a very precious silk, and the embroidery skills on this Tang suit were by no means something that ordinary people could embroider.

Of course, the most important thing is that Song Pengpeng can see that this old man is not pretending to be unconscious, but really fainting!

And listening to the old man's shallow breathing, if he didn't get treatment, it was estimated that he would really die.

Thinking so, the corners of Song Pengpeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he strode towards the old man who had fainted on the ground.

"Oh! This woman is so stupid!"

"Oh my God! This woman is really bold! She dares to take care of this kind of thing!"

When the onlookers saw Song Pengpeng walking towards the old man, they immediately boiled.

At this time, someone finally dared to call an ambulance.

There were even many people who picked up their mobile phones and filmed Song Pengpeng.

[Host, don't be nosy! You came from ancient times, you may not understand, these days, most of them are touching porcelain, slandering old men and old women~]

Heh, can't you see the system, he's really about to die?

【…… Well, I really didn't expect you to be a good person with a cold face and a warm heart. 】

Hmph, mother, I'm just in a good mood today!

Besides, this old man is wearing good clothes, maybe he can save him, and he can still be paid! The old lady is short of money now!

【……】

Song Pengpeng squatted on the ground, put the Chinese herbs in her hand aside, and quickly grabbed the old man's wrist and probed the old man's pulse.

After diagnosing the pulse, Song Pengpeng turned over the old man who was lying on the ground, raised his index finger and middle finger straight, and quickly clicked a few times on the old man's chest.

It was like a point-like action, which scared the crowd of onlookers around him.

"This woman can't be insane......

"I look at this dress...... It's pretty similar...... It can't come out of a mental hospital......

As a result, in the midst of the words of passers-by, the old man who had been in a coma with his eyes closed opened his eyes and woke up.

"I'm going!I'm really awake!!Is it really a martial arts master?!"

"Phew! Or maybe the old man pretended to be dizzy, just waiting to call such a fool!"

Song Pengpeng, who has excellent ear power, turned a deaf ear to these voices, but looked at the old man who woke up lightly.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" The old man who woke up first coughed lightly a few times, and then looked at Song Pengpeng who was squatting in front of him.

"This young lady, you saved me?"

"Yes. Song Peng looked at the old man who was protected by her and woke up with a smile.

"Ahem, cough, thank you so much, ahem, cough~" Although the old man was awake, his health was still very bad.

Song Pengpeng completely ignored the old man's extremely uncomfortable state, and said very bluntly: "If you want to thank me, it's very simple, I'm short of money, just give me money." ”

The old man, who was still coughing, was suddenly amused by Song Pengpeng's straightforward attitude.

"Ahem, ahem, you're really interesting......"

Just as the old man coughed, suddenly, a very capable man in a black suit rushed over with a very worried and anxious appearance.

"Master, are you alright?"

Seeing how this was happening, everyone was shocked.

Ouch! I'll go, this old man doesn't touch porcelain, and he still looks like a local tyrant with a lot of status!

Maybe if they saved this old man just now, they would have made a fortune!

Many onlookers beat their chests with regret.

And Song Pengpeng-

The old lady had already guessed that this old man was either rich or expensive! If he saved him, he would definitely not lose!