The arrival of the weekend made the three people present fall into a state of confusion.

Yang Yunu was slightly better, and she couldn't understand the words of Shinto on the weekend. The woman's eyes were different from those of the long-term worker.

The woman looked at a cornucopia with a look in her eyes, and the little girl's scalp was a little numb. And the long worker was envious, and the little girl's eyes were a little more looking up.

said that he left on the weekend and didn't say hello to a few people who were in a daze. It seemed that the three of them really deserved to be masters, and they left silently.

But who knows that at this time, the weekend's heart is uneasy. Although he did not clearly disclose the heavenly secret, if the next few sentences really made Yang Yunu understand, and really did what he said, I was afraid that history would take a turn.

But there is no other way to do it, and it is really helpless to say such a vague sentence.

He once thought about whether there was any other way, but in the end he vetoed them one by one.

Buy Yang Yunu? Or abduction?

Not to mention whether it is reasonable or not, if it is really done, there is at least a 50 percent chance that the main line of history will be changed.

Therefore, the final result can only make Yang Yunu's life a little better without changing the main line of history, and in this way, it can only shock the spicy woman.

As a traverser incarnated as a beggar, there are really not many ways to deter people. One has no money, two has no power, and three has no power.

In the absence of any other way, in the end, he could only use the words of gods and ghosts to scare him as a physiognomy master.

Of course, he also hopes to arouse the curiosity of the little girl in this way, so that he can get along with the little girl more opportunities. Otherwise, how to complete the task of "accompanying the growth of the concubine"?

In fact, after saying those few words, I regretted it a little over the weekend, for fear that the system would judge that I had leaked the secret of heaven, and if I really judged it like that, I would be miserable. I went back to my hut by the river all the way, but I didn't hear the system's prompt for a long time.

The weekend's heart is undoubtedly very tangled. Completed or failed the task, at least give an answer? What's the matter with hanging like this?

But at this time of the weekend, I don't know the entanglement of the system, as an intelligent system, it naturally has its own criteria for judgment.

But the behavior of the weekend makes it really difficult to judge, if he leaks the secret of heaven? But every fortune teller said so, and something similar was said to other people who looked at the face on the weekend. Therefore, if he is just talking casually, it is okay to say a few nonsense.

If you really want to be more serious, it's not impossible. Because in a few words on the weekend, Yang Yunu was almost clearly told, don't let the emperor see it in the future, otherwise......

It was precisely because of a few seemingly unpredictable sentences on the weekend that the system fell into a crash state, and then it didn't know how to judge. And the result is naturally needless to say, I waited for a long time on the weekend, and there were no rewards, no punishments, and no hints for the completion of the task.

The weekend didn't know that he had put the system in a weird state, otherwise he would have been in a weird state at this time.

In the middle of the night, the moon and stars are scarce.

Lying on the beach on the weekend in the shape of a dead body, looking at the bright sky. I can't help but miss the real society slightly, I've been here for almost a month, and I felt quite fresh at first, but after a long time, I realized that this day is really not happy at all.

The weekend was completely empty, and my mind was like a wild horse on the loose.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Congratulations to the host, complete the quest "Save Yang Guifei" to gain 30 experience points, +100 coins for chasing women, and a chance to appreciate the neon clothes and feathers. ”

Haha, I was happy and relieved at the same time. It seems that the system did not determine that it had leaked the heavenly machine. The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, secretly happy, maybe he can use this way in the future, although there is some suspicion of stepping on a tightrope, but it feels really cool.

However, he was startled by the sound of the system.

"Warning, the host is suspected of leaking the heavenly secrets, the first warning, please pay attention to the host. If there is a recurrence of the offense next time, it will be severely punished. ”

This sentence made the smile on Weekend's face stiffen, and he secretly scolded the system for being stingy.

At this time, he didn't know that he had walked before the ghost gate closed, if it weren't for the system's helplessness, there was no better host to choose the object, but I was afraid that the weekend at this time would be gone.

At the same time, Yang Yunu, who was in the Yang family's small courtyard, also ushered in his own spring.

Since her father's death, her life has not been easy.

suddenly changed from a big lady to a little girl under the fence, and the result naturally goes without saying. And his aunt is not a fuel-efficient lamp, not to mention embarrassing herself everywhere, at least the days are completely incomparable to before.

I secretly recalled the little Taoist priest during the day, and felt that he was really his nobleman, and he actually made his situation much better with a few words. My aunt didn't shout and drink to herself like that, and she arranged for herself to do a lot less.

Looking at the clean and tidy sheets and quilts, I wondered when I would go and thank them.

……

"Congratulations to the host, you have gained Yang Yunu's favor, and your favorability is +10!" This phrase comes to mind over the weekend.

Favorability? What the hell is this?

But then I don't think much about it on the weekend, and it's better to have a favorability than a stranger.

The next day, Yang Yuhuan took the initiative to take over the job of washing the men's clothes, and came to the river with a small bucket early in the morning.

At this time, there was no one around the river, and quietly, she was secretly happy, put down the small bucket, and walked straight to the small hut next to her.

"Sir!" The little girl cried out softly and weakly.

When I opened the door on the weekend and saw the little girl outside the door, I smiled slightly, which made the little girl who was a little restrained feel like a spring breeze.

She expressed her gratitude to the weekend with great sincerity: "Thank you, sir, for what you said to Aunt Nu yesterday. The attitude of the slave's family towards the slave is much better than before yesterday. ”

On the weekend, I got my wish, relieved, and waved my hand again and again: "Little things, as long as you can live well, I am willing to do more things for you." ”

"You're such a nice guy!" The little girl was so moved that she looked at the weekend, as beautiful as the brightest stars in the night sky.

……

With the first, there will be a second. Next, every once in a while, the little girl went to the small hut on the weekend to chat, the two seem to have a small age gap is not too big, and the weekend is a person who has experienced the baptism of modern society, which can naturally make the little girl happy.

"Sir, tell me a story!" The little girl said coquettishly.

"Okay, then I'll say a little more." Laughing on the weekend, the conversation began.

Sun Ce was bloodless before he died, and called Sun Quan to the bedside. Before he could speak, Sun Quan preemptively said, "Brother, I won't let you die in vain!" After speaking, he painted Sun Ce with a black face. Sun Ceshu. ”

"Poof!" The little girl's face blushed, and she smiled, and rolled her eyes. "Sir, you are not serious again. ”

……

Time passes day by day, and the weekend also likes this cute little girl more and more, although she has not grown up now, but she has already had the temperament of attracting bees and butterflies.

Even during this period, there were many disciples who beat her idea, but fortunately she was met on the weekend and was cleared again and again.

The relationship between the two gradually became familiar.

Be careful to remember on weekends that some things cannot be said casually, for fear of attracting punishment. However, Rao is like this, and with his three-inch tongue, Yang Yunu's mood slowly began to improve.

……

Half a year passed quickly, and a voice appeared in my head, only to hear the voice say: "Congratulations to the host, the second stage of the 'Neon Clothes and Feathers' mission has been completed by 99.9%, please prepare the host, and it will leave in three days." ”

When I suddenly heard this voice on the weekend, I was faintly excited in my heart, as if I saw the reward beckoning to me. Then I felt a little reluctant, I had already gotten along for half a year, and now I left suddenly, naturally with a touch of sadness.

The next day, when I saw Yang Yuhuan coming over, I explained a few words, which can be regarded as resignation.

"Sir, can we meet again in the future?" The girl bit her lip and said nervously.

"Don't worry, we will meet by fate!" Weekend Road. "You will be Yang Guifei in the future!" Originally, I said this in my heart, but I didn't expect it to suddenly pop out of my mouth.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and it hit the weekend's head directly.

"I'm dying!" There was a wail, and the thunder fell, but there was no longer a weekend figure.