"Not the Red Mansion? Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu, Rong Guofu, you tell me all this is not the Red Mansion, what can it be? Is it difficult or modern? ”

Jia Baoyu was a little excited again, you must know that the plot is a big reliance on Jia Baoyu, if it weren't for the Red Mansion, the biggest weapon of this traverser would be gone, and the traverser who could not predict the prophet would not be able to grow.

"The host asked too many questions at once, and the system decided to answer in text due to the host's state and comprehension ability."

The voice of the system fell, and a large piece of information appeared in Jia Baoyu's mind, which was the current situation and history of this world.

Because there is indeed a lot of information, Jia Baoyu simply transferred to his outer study Qi Hail (xian) Zhai, where he carefully read all the information in this world.

Half an hour later, Jia Baoyu breathed a long sigh of relief, at least the situation was not what he thought, the history of this world was similar to the history of the earth, except that the Ming Dynasty was not the Qing Dynasty, but the dynasty named Hua.

Of course, there are still some small differences, such as some figures in the history of the earth, and there are not many great writers.

Jia Baoyu estimated that even if he didn't do anything else, he just copied poems and texts every day, and he was afraid that he would be able to become famous all over the world, but unfortunately copying was not Jia Baoyu's hobby, of course, if the task required Jia Baoyu, he didn't mind copying it.

"In short, is history different? Originally, the history of the Red Mansion was not exquisite, which really scared me. Confidently coming to such a conclusion, Jia Baoyu was relieved and did not ask the system again.

Thinking that there will be no more great poets, great lyricists, and Jia Baoyu in the future, Jia Baoyu is still very happy in her heart, and even thinks about whether to write some poems under Li Wei's pseudonym, so that another self will also be famous in the world, and when she thinks about it, she laughs unconsciously.

This is a strange behavior for anyone, but Jia Baoyu has no sense of disobedience, and the people he met on the road only regarded Bao Erye as if he was sick.

Although the Rongguo Mansion is big, this backyard is very close, Jia Baoyu saw Mrs. Wang's courtyard door after a while, and saw a maid looking in his direction from a distance, and when he saw himself coming, he shouted inside.

Because of the distance, Jia Baoyu couldn't see the person clearly, so he used the recognition function of the system, and this was the way to see this person clearly, "Jin Chu'er, female, first-class maid, intimate with the host, enthusiastic 50."

"It turns out that this is the Jin Chu'er who was slapped by Mrs. Wang and finally threw herself into the well because 'the golden hairpin fell into the well, and there is only yours'!" Jia Baoyu said secretly in his heart.

Getting closer, I just saw Jin Chu'er's appearance clearly, needless to say, the figure is not to mention, the waist and shoulders are slim, and everything that should be there is also there, just because it is immature and slightly inward, and the orientation is also superior, especially if you think that he has a twin sister who has a lifetime, the two together are by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

"The second master is here, and my wife is in a hurry, so I asked back and forth two or three times." When Jin Chu'er saw Jia Baoyu, she complained.

"My wife knows I'm coming!" Jia Baoyu was a little surprised.

"Before, Caiyun went to the old lady to deliver something, and the mandarin duck asked, if it wasn't for the old lady's worry, he must have gone to the second master's room to find it."

Jia Baoyu immediately became much faster when he heard this, and he also thought in his heart that he was going to change his lifestyle, and now he is not the unpopular Li Wei before, but Jia Baoyu, who is loved by thousands of people, and he has to talk to people about everything.

Mrs. Wang's courtyard is much smaller than Jia's mother's, with only three small squares in the east corridor, and one or two rooms for maids to live in.

Jia Baoyu walked into the house after a few steps, and saw Mrs. Wang kneeling and chanting the scriptures, Jia Baoyu may have gained some memories of the original Jia Baoyu, knowing that Mrs. Wang would not get up and speak without reciting the scriptures, so she simply sat down on the bed next to her.

The maids on the side were busy delivering tea and snacks, and Jia Baoyu had nothing to do, so she looked at the intimacy of these maids to herself.

"Cailuan, female, second-class maid, intimate with host, friendly, 30."

"Caifeng, female, second-class maid, intimate with host, friendly, 20."

"Xiuluan, female, second-class maid, intimate with host, friendly, 25."

"Xiufeng, female, second-class maid, intimate with host, friendly, 15."

A series of four friendships represents Jia Baoyu's good popularity among women before, and Jia Baoyu has also met a few on the way to the ordinary intimacy, but they are all some inconsequential mothers-in-law, and the lowest of these female relatives is also friendly.

In the midst of complacency, another person came in the room, and Jia Baoyu looked over, "Caiyun, female, first-class maid, intimacy with the host, sensitive, 50."

"Huh." Because of surprise, Jia Baoyu unconsciously spoke up, intimacy is naturally good and bad, now Jia Baoyu has seen ordinary, friendly, enthusiastic, intimate, this sensitivity is the first time I have seen it.

As soon as Caiyun entered the room, he heard Jia Baoyu's exclamation, frowned, but didn't say anything.

Jia Baoyu naturally has no interest in Caiyun, and Jia Baoyu has no feelings for this only maid in the Red Mansion who has a good relationship with Jia Huan.

Whether it is true or opportunistic, this is the freedom of the other party, and Jia Baoyu is interested in what the intimacy level of the system represents.

Pretending to take a break, Jia Baoyu closed his eyes and entered the system and asked, "How many levels of intimacy is there!" ”

"The intimacy level is opened by the host's self-discovery, and this system only sorts and sorts the host's discovery level, and the level is sorted as follows."

Then Jia Baoyu saw the rank ranking, and it was really only what he had observed, and he also ranked everyone, the highest was the intimacy of the attacker, the second was Jin Chu'er's enthusiasm, and Caiyun's sensitivity was the lowest, under those ordinary.

This did not surprise Jia Baoyu, "Then Mrs. Wang must be the highest level for Jia Baoyu, what will this be?" ”

With this kind of question, Jia Baoyu turned on the intimacy function and looked at Mrs. Wang, "Mrs. Wang, female, the second master of Rongguo Mansion is in the main room, and she is close to the host, dearest. ”

"Dear." Jia Baoyu was a little puzzled, this close relative would naturally not be wrong, but there was no indication of how many close relatives there was.

"Similar to Mrs. Wang, the method of counting relatives who have too much blood relationship with the host is different from others, and the close relatives mean that it is impossible to do anything to actively harm the host, and the host can fully trust the other party in a rational situation."

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