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The tinkling sound of a series of prompts sounded a few times, and Mu Qingcheng remembered that he had forgotten about his business.

"Hmm. Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you can't be in a hurry, let's figure out this is a situation first. Mu Qingcheng endured the excitement in his heart and comforted himself several times in his heart.

What's going on with this system? What about the host? What about NPC identity? And what's going on with this mission?

Rao is Mu Chengcheng boasts that he usually reads gods and makes countless water, and he has also made countless dreams of pig's feet crossing with benefits, and now he can't figure out his own situation.

Soon, Mu Tingcheng found a fragment of this in his memory.

The host refers to Mu Chengcheng itself, and the system is a mysterious law, which generates an NPC system in the host of Mu Tingcheng, and Mu Tingcheng therefore has the ability of NPCs in the game, which can issue tasks to others, and there are rewards for completion.

Of course, there are restrictions, otherwise Mu Chengcheng will destroy the balance and fairness of the law.

Constraints are the formation and emergence of tasks. There are three types of task formation and appearance.

One is that when Mu Chengcheng itself encounters any danger and dilemma, the system will form a task independently.

One is that when others encounter danger or difficulties and take the initiative to ask Mu Tingcheng, the system will decide the establishment of the task according to Mu Tingcheng's willingness or unwillingness.

For example, if someone publishes a task to find something, the system will derive a new task accordingly, and complete the new task issued by the system to get the items needed for the old task.

There are three kinds of tasks, Mu Tingcheng can complete them by himself to receive rewards, or he can release them to others to complete.

"Finally figured it out." Mu Tingcheng was a little excited in his heart, although after the task was released to others to do, he had no reward, but the initiative was in his own hands, and he could sell the task! Want it? Then you should be sincere enough.

"Ding~ A task appears, whether to accept the task."

The cold voice of the system sounded, and Mu Tingcheng suddenly felt that this voice was quite cute. Let's see what the first task you get is.

"Detailed explanation of the task: Mu Chengcheng, who is sloppy on weekdays, lingers in the Qinglou wine shop, flirts with women from good families, has dirty exports, does not learn and has no skills, and is domineering. His mother was deeply saddened and grieved. ”

"Mission goal: to make Yang Yiyi's view of Mu Chengcheng change and rekindle the hope of Jackie Chan in his heart."

"Task success indicators: Yang Yiyi subverted Mu Qingcheng's previous image and formed a new view, that is, the task was successfully completed."

"Quest reward: (Qiankun Jue) one. (Gentleman's shirt) one. (Righteous Order) one. (Tongluo Dan) three. Ten taels of gold. ”

Saliva, saliva.

It's all good stuff! I don't know what that (gentleman's shirt) and (righteous order) are, but they should be of some use.

"Ding~ A task appears, whether to accept the task."

"Accept, accept." Mu Qingcheng shouted in his heart.

"Ding~ accept the task. Yang Yiyi changed his outlook. The cold voice of the system reminded Mu Qingcheng that he had accepted the task.

Huh, I finally accepted it, and then I have to find a way to make Yang Yiyi change her opinion.

"Mother, I know, I will definitely not go out to provoke right and wrong in the future, make you angry, I must practice martial arts well, so that your face will shine." Mu Chengcheng was still a little weak, and after saying these words in one breath, his face turned a little whiter.

"Good, good, if the city can be like this, my mother will be content. You're not in good shape, don't get up, just rest! My mother will ask someone to bring you the medicine, and you can drink it. Yang Yiyi could hear her son say this, and she was already relieved.

"You take good care of the young master."

"Yes, ma'am."

looked around, didn't see the maid named Xiaoqian, Mu Chengcheng was strange, in this case, a little maid shouldn't dare to be absent.

"Young master, are you looking for Xiaoqian?" A clever little maid watched Mu Tingcheng sweep around the house, as if she was looking for something, and she knew what the young master was looking for at once.

"Hmm." Snorted softly, there was nothing to hide.

"Xiaoqian didn't take good care of her, so that the young master fell out of bed and hurt your nose, the old man was supposed to be punished, but the lady was kind-hearted and thought that she was unintentional, so she persuaded the master not to punish her, and let her go to the back kitchen to serve you medicine."

"Oh, all right, go down! I'm going to be alone for a while. After saying that, there was another violent cough.

This injury is not light.

This also made Mu Tingcheng angry with the woman who designed to frame him. This is really trying to make myself unable to take care of myself for the rest of my life.

Squeak~

The closed wooden door opened, and Xiao Qian walked in with the medicine.

"Less... Young master, you... You okay! Your medicine. Xiao Qian looked at the man lying on the bed with some concern, worried about what punishment she would receive. But when I remembered what happened just now, two crimson balls flew on my face again.

Mu Tingcheng snickered, everything was written on his face, he didn't know the girl's worry and shyness. I want to take advantage of the two, but now I have the heart to be powerless.

"Ahh I really couldn't stand the uncomfortable days of lying in bed every day, my body was a little better, and I was just able to get out of bed and walk around, so Mu Qingcheng couldn't wait to pull Xiaoqian to the yard to breathe.

In the past few days, he has been concentrating on digesting the extra memories, and Mu Qingcheng also knows what kind of virtue his predecessor in this body is. Be concise, and that's it.

No wonder these little maids are afraid of getting close to themselves, his grandmother's, even if they don't receive the task of changing Yang Yiyi's opinion, they have to change it, otherwise how will they pick up girls in the future.

"Xiaoqian, your waist is so thin." Looking at the well-developed and attractive figure around him, Mu Qingcheng put his hand on the small waist and pinched it twice.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the hand on the waist hooked hard, tightly hugged the weak waist, and the two fell to the ground together, becoming a rolling gourd. After stopping, Mu Tingcheng's somewhat weak body pressed tightly against Xiao Qian, and the fiery breath in his mouth exhaled on Xiao Qian's neck, trembling for a while, and soon a crimson crimson climbed on his neck.

Looking at the warm and seductive red lips in front of him, Mu Qingcheng gasped and ate with a big mouth.

"Hmm~Hmm~~"

Xiao Qian's head was also a little confused, but a powerful kneading from the sensitive place on her chest made her sober up, and she didn't know where the strength came from, she pushed away Mu Tingcheng who was pressing on her body, and then her face was crimson, and she ran back to her room with a shy face, and she couldn't control Mu Tingcheng's shouting.

Xiaoqian locked herself in the room, her face was flushed, and her heart was beating violently, the girl's feelings were always hazy, with a mentality of wanting to refuse and welcome, the more she didn't want to think about it, the more she couldn't help but fall into it, and a trace of love had been quietly planted in her heart.

"When did Lao Tzu become this kind of person? The bastard of the ex must have been influenced by him. Mu Tingcheng thought that he couldn't do this kind of thing, it must be because of the fusion of memories and being affected.

But compared to the glamorous experience just now, what is this small impact? Brother is not obscene.

After recuperating for half a month, Yang Yiyi's task has not been completed, and out of the rules, he can't take the initiative to ask others for help.

Mu Chengcheng sat depressedly in the courtyard basking in the sun, and during this time, Xiaoqian often avoided herself.

Pedal and pedal - Xiaoqian is here to send medicine again, and it used to be this time.

After drinking the medicine and putting down the bowl with some remaining medicine residues, Xiaoqian had to pack up her things to avoid herself.

Mu Qingcheng stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Qian's little hand, so soft, soft as boneless, and fair, although it was a little rough because of long-term work.

"Xiaoqian, don't be in a hurry to leave, is the young master a man-eating tiger? Or the plague god? Everybody to avoid? ”

Mu Chengcheng was a little lonely. Although I reluctantly accepted the fact of crossing, I really felt very lonely during this time.

Xiao Qian saw Mu Qingcheng's lonely appearance, and her heart ached. Her love has been planted, so she naturally doesn't want to see Mu Qingcheng sad.

Thinking of the embarrassing things that day, his face turned crimson, but in order not to make Mu Qingcheng sad, he could only endure his shame and said with a red face, "No, young master, it's just... It's just that the yard happened that day, and Xiao Qian was ashamed to see the young master. ”

said such a shameful thing by herself, Xiao Qian lowered her head in shame, her hands were wringing the corners of her clothes at a loss, and her face was so red that she could drip blood.

Mu Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, and did not speak for a while, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Fortunately, someone suddenly broke in at this time and rescued them in time.

Mu Chengcheng looked up at the uninvited guest.

"Xiao Xiang'er, why are you so unruly and trespassing into the young master's room, aren't you afraid of being punished by the family rules?" Xiao Qian hid the embarrassment on her face, and blamed Xiao Xiang'er for having no rules, afraid that she would be punished.

Xiao Xiang'er gave Mu Qingcheng a salute, she knew that she was in a hurry, Sister Xiao Qian was reminding herself.

Mu Qingcheng waved his hand indifferently, from the twenty-first century, where did he have so many rules.

"Thank you, young master."

Xiao Xiang'er's heart was relieved, "Sister Xiao Qian, you have to help me this time!" ”

It's a pity, if I replace the words of Sister Xiaoqian with the words of young master, I will definitely like to hear it.

Although it is a pity that it is a task, since it is not a matter of business, people are not here to find him, Mu Tingcheng will naturally not be sentimental.

It's not a task to ask for help by yourself.

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