Fu Zimo touched his chin and squinted at the machine in front of him.

The moment he lost consciousness, he heard an emotionless mechanical voice: "The host conditions are met, and the system will automatically start." Then he was taken into this space of consciousness.

Rocius is a doppelganger of this system's intelligence, and after he briefly scanned Fu Zimo, he asked, "Is it bound to the scum cultivation system?" ”

Fu Zimo was stunned for a moment, yo, there is even a scum system these days? He was intrigued and asked, "What is this system for?" ”

Rocius was expressionless: "Cultivate a scum villain." Those who meet the following conditions will be selected by the system: one scumbag, two rich, three beautiful, and four loyal dogs. ”

The corners of Fu Zimo's mouth twitched, he could understand the first two conditions, but the latter two conditions ...... So he asked puzzledly: "What does beauty and loyal dogs have to do with the scum system?" ”

Rosius replied to him earnestly: "The Lord God said that the host should be a scumbag with style, ugly and unpleasant, and not stylish enough without a loyal dog. ”

Fu Zimo felt that this Lord God must have been idle to study such a system, and it was estimated that he would not be able to go to heaven if he was too scummy in his life, so it was better to bind this system, and he could be reborn once, and abuse the people who calculated him in his previous life into scum.

To put it bluntly, he was unwilling. So he nodded.

"If the system is successfully bound, the ability will be rewarded, bibibi - gain a special ability."

Uncle Fu Zimo was in a good mood, and he was also quite curious about the golden finger rewarded by the system, and asked, "The iron mouth is broken?" What is this ability? ”

"What the host predicts through the guò language will have a certain probability of happening in reality."

"Oh?" Fu Zimo raised his eyebrows, "What is this probability?" ”

Rosius dutifully replied to him: "The host level is temporary, and there is a 10% probability of something with a difficulty of 5 stars or more, and a probability of 20 percent for something with a difficulty of 5 stars or less. After that, the chance increases by 10% for each level up. ”

Fu Zimo felt a little disappointed, this probability is too low, this ability is clearly a chicken rib.

Suddenly, he remembered something, pointed to the light screen in mid-air, to be precise, pointed to the various exercises, wealth, and technology in the light screen, and said, "Are those also for me?" ”

After being silent for a long time, Rocius glanced at Fu Zimo with some sympathy, "Host, you are too naïve, these are exchanged for points." ”

Fu Zimo couldn't help but darken his face, "What are the points?" ”

"After completing the task, the host can get a certain number of points, which can be used to exchange for space items and real wealth."

"What is my mission?"

"Tasks need to be triggered by conditions, in short, all tasks produced by the system are related to the cultivation of scum." Rocius's paralyzed face finally collapsed, and he said impatiently, "Are you still reborn?" ”

Before Fu Zimo could speak, he saw Rosius wave his hand and push him out of the space, "Go!" ”

I'm so smart, what kind of intelligence is this! It's too unprofessional to it!

Fu Zimo woke up in a burst of headaches, opened his eyes and glanced at this somewhat familiar and unfamiliar room, simple furnishings, the only decoration on the cabinet was a photo of Fu Zimo and his late mother, Fu Zimo in the photo was only two or three years old, with a round face, and he looked pleasing to look at.

No one can connect the cold and manic Fu Zimo with the likable child at the beginning, except for Lin Wenyuan.

At this time, Lin Wenyuan slept on his bed, his two arms held him tightly, Fu Zimo's face was black at that time, he was stupid before, thinking that this was brotherhood, but now he is not a little kid who doesn't understand anything, and he also understands Lin Wenyuan's sexual orientation, and more importantly, this kid has coveted his beauty since he was a child!

Lin Wenyuan also woke up, and was in a daze at this time, asking, "What's wrong?" ”

The corners of Fu Zimo's mouth twitched, he glared at Lin Wenyuan, and finally couldn't help kicking someone out of bed.

Lin Wenyuan's drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and he was very frightened when he looked at the appearance of the Great Demon King Fu staring at him, and he touched his nose and asked weakly, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong?" Fu Zimo's voice raised an octave, "If you dare to take advantage of the master, the master will break your limbs!" ”

Five limbs? Ahem, Lin Wenyuan almost choked to death with saliva, and looked at Fu Zimo with a bitter face, where did he know these words?

No, the most important thing is, he probably knows something, right? Thinking of this possibility, Lin Wenyuan was a little panicked, but he knew that Fu Zimo liked women!

He cautiously leaned up and grabbed Fu Zimo's shoulder, "What is taking advantage, aren't we good brothers." ”

Fu Zimo was happy, yo, this kid still thought he didn't know anything, he hooked his finger at Lin Wenyuan, and motioned for him to lean over.

Lin Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, the soul in his heart was about to be hooked, Fu Zimo has been good-looking since he was a child, but he didn't expect to laugh more like a demon when he grew up.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Lin Wenyuan leaned over, "Zimo ......"

Fu Zimo smiled, and then knocked his head up, and then Lin Wenyuan touched his chin and fell.

Fu Zimo stood up, looked at Lin Wenyuan condescendingly like a queen, and stepped on his chest, "Brother? Hey, do you want to me? ”

Lin Wenyuan's eyes were a little confused, and his thoughts traveled through the space, as if he had returned to the appearance they had seen for the first time.

At that time, Fu Zimo was like this, looking at him condescendingly, but he didn't know that he looked like a proud little peacock, and flew up the tree without listening to his master.

He honestly replied, "Yes." ”

Fu Zimo didn't expect Lin Wenyuan to be so honest, with a black face, he snorted, "Do you want me to beat you?" ”

Lin Wenyuan is not a person who indulges in beauty! Immediately shook his head and said categorically: "I don't want to!" ”

Fu Zimo didn't bother to care about him, put on his shoes and walked out.

Lin Wenyuan hurriedly got up and followed behind Fu Zimo and thought, Zimo knew his thoughts? Do you agree or disagree?

His jaw was hit hard, and it hurt terribly when he moved, and it hurt all the little thoughts in his heart.

However, if you have the chance, you can get it!

When Fu Zimo came to the hall, he saw Fu Ming'an, who was sitting obediently next to the old man watching TV, and Lin Anxia, who was like an angry little daughter-in-law, at first sight.

Lin Anxia's eyes lit up when she saw Fu Zimo, and she remembered her aunt's instructions in her heart, and cried preemptively: "Cousin, apologize to your uncle quickly, I am to blame for this matter, I am not worthy of you, don't blame my uncle." ”

With a handsome child of a family in her hands, she couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart, and waited for Fu Zimo to comfort her while making a scene.

Fu Zimo, the person who eats the most, is her White Lotus.

Who knew that Fu Zimo just glanced at her casually and said, "Well, it's good that you know." ”

What? Lin Anxia was dumbfounded, why was it different from what she thought? Shouldn't Fu Zimo come up to comfort her with a distressed face, and then swear that he must be with her?

Fu Ming'an, who was watching TV, was also a little surprised when he heard this, and raised his head to sneak a glance at Fu Zimo.

Fu Zimo glanced at Fu Lin, who was sitting on the farthest chair in the living room, with a cold face but had been paying attention to this side with his spare eyes, and his heart was full of thoughts. Reborn I, he really didn't know how to face his father.

"Last time you were tricked by us and almost sentenced, if it weren't for your father personally apologizing for you, and the Lin family coming forward, do you think you would still be able to continue to run rampant in Cloud City unharmed?"

Chen Zexi's words sounded repeatedly in his heart, saying that he was not moved, it was nonsense.

But so what? He was moved, very moved, and a hundred touched, as long as he looked up now, he could see that the place where he and his mother should have put their photos was hung with the "family photos" of Fu Lin's grandson Yi and Fu Ming'an.

He smiled a little sarcastically, without his family portrait.

This home, which originally belonged to him and his mother, is now occupied by a wolf's ambitious grandson, Yi Jiu, how can he not hate it? How not to hate?

The father who has always ignored him married Sun Ziyi's father less than a year after his mother's death, how can he forgive?

This home, it seems, has gradually forgotten the hostess of more than ten years ago, and only the last photo in his room is left in the whole house, proving that this gentle woman once existed.

Fu Zimo grinned, so he hated.

Fu Zimo glanced at Sun Ziyi indifferently, sat down next to Old Man Fu, and shouted, "Grandpa." ”

The only thing that makes him nostalgic for this family is his grandfather who has always defended him wholeheartedly.

"Hey." Old Man Fu looked flattered, since the death of his good grandson's mother, he hadn't called him grandfather for a long time. The old man was born in the military, and he is still red and energetic in his sixties, and he walks like a fly on weekdays, and he does not look weak at this age at all.

"Grandpa Fu." Lin Wenyuan also shouted.

Old Man Fu is the eldest brother of Father Lin, but Father Lin is also the eldest Father Fu is in his teens, and it is obviously not appropriate for Father Fu to call him uncle, so he has always been a senior friend.

Fu Lin saw that Fu Zimo actually took the initiative to make love with Old Man Fu, still with a straight face, in fact, his eyes were very hot, but he was helpless in his heart, Fu Zimo's biological mother was a moat between their father and son, and neither of them wanted to cross over first.

Old Man Fu was also a vigorous and resolute strongman when he was young, but time has eroded his appearance and soul, and he is already in his sixties.

When ordinary people reach this age, what they desire most is nothing more than family happiness, Fu Zimo has been rebellious and cold for more than ten years, he is also very uncomfortable in his heart, and more distressed, now his grandson suddenly took the initiative to make love, his eyes were red with excitement, and he said: "Good, good, good grandson." ”

Fu Zimo's nose was also sour, and at the same time, he was a little red-faced, ashamed of his past behavior, the old man in front of him, all he longed for was to shout "grandpa" sincerely, but what about himself? What a bastard for more than ten years.

Suddenly, some information appeared in Fu Zimo's mind, "Main Quest: One Million Losers." (Extravagant splurge is an attribute of a scum.) ）”

Fu Zimo's attention was temporarily diverted, hey, a million losers? It's not easy, wait a minute, it's millions for him to buy a house, it's too easy to complete the task, right?

Rosius immediately retorted: "No, buying a house and squandering it is the work of the nouveau riche, and you, as a scumbag with style, can't do this." ”

Fu Zimo raised his eyebrows, style? Well, how can it be so difficult to squander this kind of thing?

He himself was very curious about this kind of task, so he directly stretched out his hand and asked Old Man Fu, "Grandpa, give me pocket money." ”

"How much do you want?" Old man Fu looked at his good grandson dotingly, alas, this grandson has not been in good health since he was a child, and he has no mother since he was a child, even if his temper is a little more obedient, he loves to be petted.

"A million." Fu Zimo said indifferently.

Before Old Man Fu could answer, Sun Ziyi screamed: "One, one million? Everyone looked at her, and Sun Ziyi also realized her gaffe, and hurriedly covered it up: "Where can children use so much pocket money." ”

Fu Mingan also looked at Fu Zimo jealously. In the eyes of their mother and son, the entire Fu family is theirs, and they are distressed when Fu Zimo spends a little more!

Fu Zimo looked at her with a sneer, and said mockingly: "I said Sun Ziyi, since you married into our Fu family, you have a little bearing, okay?" How much is a million pocket money? Your distressed look spreads, and others still think what's wrong with our Fu family. ”

Old Man Fu also frowned, originally he didn't accept Sun Ziyi, but now he looks at her childish appearance and dislikes it even more, not to mention that one million is nothing to their Fu family, in the eyes of Old Man Fu, the entire Fu family is Fu Zimo's, and he can spend as much as he likes.

What's more, his father is so good at making money, isn't he just earning it for his son?

Fu Lin also reprimanded rarely: "Sun Ziyi! ”

Then he turned his head and handed Fu Zimo a bank card, "There is one million in it, and the password is your birthday, which should be enough for you to spend." ”

He is considered to be subdued in disguise, in the end, Fu Zimo is his precious son.

Fu Zimo was stunned for a moment, took the bank card silently, and said, "Thank you." ”

Fu Lin didn't wait for the "Dad" in the end, his heart was full of bitterness.

Seeing that Fu Zimo and Lin Wenyuan were about to go out, Lin Anxia, who had been neglected, was anxious, and under Sun Ziyi's eyes, she looked at Fu Zimo with a blank eye, "Cousin, cousin, won't you take me out?" ”

Before this, Fu Zimo couldn't wait to take Lin Anxia with him wherever he went.

Lin Wenyuan looked at it sourly, and he couldn't wait to throw this woman who dared to pester his family Zimo to South America.

Who knew that Fu Zimo glanced at Lin Anxia casually, "That's not good, you're too ugly, I'll take it out for fear of losing face." ”

Lin Anxia's face was distorted, indeed, she was not beautiful, at most she was delicate, that is, her usual pitiful appearance was more attractive, and Fu Zimo could be regarded as poking her sore spot.

And Lin Wenyuan felt that the sun was shining in his heart all of a sudden.