Chen Gongsheng sat on the rocking chair, looking at the surrounding environment, this is a small bedroom, sitting north and facing south, the south side of the half-hidden bamboo door can faintly see the green grass stream, next to the door is a bamboo desk, full, orderly books and the four treasures of the study room can be seen the owner's love and love, the north side of the rocking chair is a simple and small bamboo bed, there is a small window above the bamboo bed, outside is a lush dense bamboo forest, and the ears are also from time to time the crisp and pleasant chirping of birds.

This is a place with a lot of meaning.

The memory in my head told Chen Gongsheng that this was a suburb of a village a little far away from the city, and the three rooms were all connected by the north and south, namely the bedroom where he was, the living room in the middle, and the kitchen in the back.

The sparsely populated outskirts of the village, with crystal clear streams in front and lush bamboo forests in the back, are definitely a good place to live.

He, this time his body is called Li Zhuran, he is a scholar, but he is a reclusive scholar, his bloody life experience still makes Chen Gongsheng feel all kinds of dog blood and all kinds of stomach pain, Li Zhuran is actually the champion of the last palace test, because he was given a marriage to the princess by the emperor, and was forced to flee.

Isn't it nice to give marriage? However, how could Li Zhuran, who has always loved his wife, abandon his wretched wife who accompanied him to endure hardships in the face of wealth? Li Zhuran, whose brain couldn't turn around, dismissed the emperor in front of all the civil and military officials in the main hall.

This, sure enough, is the rhythm of looking for death, no matter how generous the emperor is, he can't swallow this resentment of being rejected in public.

Then well, on the way to escape with his wife, his wife, who was already in poor health, was seriously ill, and the medicine stone died, leaving Li Zhuran alone to live in seclusion in the remote village where his wife passed away.

"This is what Ah Xuan (this is Li Zhuran's wife) left, and it will become a flower demon, my target for this strategy, Dragon Tuzhu?" Chen Gongsheng stood in front of the desk, his fingers lightly touching the pot of flowers on the table.

"Su, Shengsheng host, when it blooms, it will become a monster bird." The cups that hid the body of the cup were attached to Chen Gongsheng's ears, making some dark patterns faintly appear in his ears.

_(:3"∠)_The last time the target of the strategy was still human.,This time it's become a non-human.,Is this forcing me to destroy the three views.,Break the rhythm of the lower limit?

"This thing itself is a monster?"

"No, this is Li Zhuran's wife's favorite flower before her death, and she has been raising it, full of her love for Li Zhuran, and then entrusted it to Li Zhuran before she died, Li Zhuran pinned all her thoughts on his wife on this dragon spit pearl, so strong love and longing make the dragon spit pearl have spiritual wisdom, so ......"

"So?"

"So that Long Tuzhu himself should have a good impression of Li Zhuran, and this mission seems to be very simple."

The delicate and soft touch of the crimson buds of the dragon spitting beads made Chen Gongsheng want to stop, even if he knew that this was the body of the flower demon, qaq I really broke it, "I have always wanted to ask, if my mission is completed, how can I get out of the task world?" What about this body? ”

"There are generally two kinds of yo, the soul possessed by the host is pressed in the deepest part of the body, so the host can choose to let him continue to live when he leaves the task world, and of course there is a kind of death detachment, using various methods to make the body die, so that the strategy target is firmly remembered, and the strategy value will generally be high in this way, after all, the cinnabar mole and the white moonlight god horse are the highest realm of love."

"Li Zhuran's soul is still in the body? Can he feel the qiē I made? ”

"I'm worried, host, his current state is in a coma, and only if he chooses to let him continue to live and then leave the mission world can he wake up."

"Yes, I see." In other words, if you choose to die and escape, will you kill him?

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, the night is in a row, the cold comes and the summer comes, the autumn harvest and the winter hide. Leap more than the age of adulthood, the law Lu tunes the yang. The clouds make rain, and the dew turns into frost......"

The sun is shining, the weather is fine, and the village's simple but well-equipped private school faintly hears the sound of children reading books, which makes the people in the village who are busy with farm work smile.

"Since Mr. Li came, these rabbit cubs have been very well-behaved." People with hoes laughing and chatting.

"But no, yesterday my dog's egg actually gave me a hot quilt, saying that it was what Mr. said about what fan gave me warmth."

"Fan the pillow and warm it, yesterday Da Niu also told me, Mr. Li is really a good person, don't want us to be restrained."

"Yes, yes, it is said that Mr. Li is still a showman."

"Mr. Li is a great talent, and he is willing to come to us to teach those rabbit cubs."

One person, standing right next to them, but no one noticed him.

Who is he?

A long silver-white hair that is moist and smooth and not like the old man's dryness is casually draped on the back, revealing an unruly atmosphere, and the golden eyes that are different from ordinary people are beautiful and rippling and seem to be empty without a trace of emotion, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, the lips are not dyed and dan, shining with seductive luster, the skin is fair and delicate, like a piece of high-grade white jade, a white wide-sleeved robe covered with crimson vine patterns, every move gives people outstanding style, and the pride of the world.

[Trigger the male owner, the male owner's favorability is 10%, and the statistical strategy value is 0%]

Chen Gongsheng seemed to teach the children a thousand words seriously, but the rest of his eyes always glanced out of the house.

Is it only 10% favorable? The strategy value is even more 0.,This,What kind of conversion rate is this?。

[He is Long Tuzhu Li Xuan? It's too pretty, isn't it? Are all youkai so good-looking?

[Eight Suyo, he only spits pearls now, and the name Li Xuan needs the host to give him a drop. 】

[Li Xuan? Eh, is this the rhythm of Li Zhuran raising him as a son and a daughter-in-law? Li is Li Zhuran's surname, Xuan, but it is the same homonym of Li Zhuran's wife.

Clapping his hands, Chen Gongsheng asked the children who were not too happy to read aloud to stop, "Okay, okay, little guys, that's all for today's class, everyone should recite more thousand-word texts when they go back, and I will check it tomorrow, sir." ”

"Yes, goodbye, sir."

"See you tomorrow."

Outside the door again, there were only the hard-working villagers, and the white-red figure disappeared as he said goodbye to the child and prepared to leave the house.

Did you go back? It's okay, but it feels awkward to follow it. Chen Gongsheng did not rush home, but went to the tavern first, ready to buy a pot of the most brilliant home-brewed bamboo leaf wine in the village.

Because, today, it is the death day of Ah Xuan, that is, Li Zhuran's wife.

The dragon spits the pearl, Li Xuan, and transforms today, which really has meaning.

Hopefully there will be no disappointment today.

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