Listening to Shi Lan's roar, the black figure in his mind didn't pay any attention to it, his fingers jumped rapidly on the light curtain in front of him, searching for information bit by bit in the Lingyang Realm, and constantly calculating the way to break away from the Lingyang Realm.

However, no matter how he calculated, it was a dead end, and he couldn't get out of it with his own strength.

The forces that exist in this heaven and earth have an extremely strong sense of rejection towards him and the system, and even absorbing and maintaining the normal operation of the system is a problem.

Shi Lan from the outside world saw that the system had not reacted, so he began to give full play to the essence of the national scolding, and cordially greeted the family members who did not necessarily exist in the system.

Feeling Shi Lan's crazy output, the figure's already irritable mood became more and more uncontrollable, if it weren't for the fact that after the system was bound, he couldn't make a move on the host, and the first thing he would do now was to unscrew the dog head of this eight women!

After a moment's silence, the figure opened the system panel and began to modify the mission interface.

Shi Lan was feeling a little tired from scolding, and the task plate above the light curtain in front of him flickered.

"Novice Task: Practice Closed-Mouth Meditation for 12 hours. Reward for completing the mission: Improve the constitution, and there is no penalty for failing the mission. ”

At the same time, the cultivation method of Closed-Mouth Zen poured into Shi Lan's mind.

Just keep your mouth shut?

After Shi Lan received the message of the closed mouth meditation, she looked at the light curtain in front of her, and apologized seriously, she was wrong to blame the system, the system is still very kind, and there is no punishment for the failure of the novice task.

Shi Lan was very active in starting to complete the novice task and practiced the 'Closed Mouth Zen'.

The ears finally became quiet.

The figure breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, he hadn't seen any wind and waves, and it was not easy to rectify your little girl.

……

Shi Lan's surging mood gradually calmed down, and with this sudden system, she finally had some bottom in her heart.

After glancing down at the dusty clothes on her body and the white tender feet that were slick in the water, Shi Lan walked to the wardrobe, took out a set of clean clothes, and put them on the bed.

Shi Lan ripped off the hair bundle, then untied the belt around his waist and took off his robe.

When he reached the neckline of the white undershirt, Shi Lan's hand paused slightly, and after gritting his teeth, Shi Lan's fingers trembled a little and ripped open the placket, revealing the dead chest wrap wrapped around his chest.

The chest wrap fell in circles, and Shi Lan's eyes involuntarily began to glance at the mirror erected next to the closet.

In the mirror, a beautiful woman with a bare body is reflected, with long hair reaching to her waist, her skin is like white jade, her face is not powdered, but she is still gorgeous like a peach and plum, and her eyes are like a clear spring that is sweet and sweet, penetrating people's hearts and spleens.

Su Lanyue can become the wife and concubine of the overlord of a city, and her posture and appearance naturally have its advantages, Shi Lan obviously inherited this very well, and even surpassed it.

Looking at the scene in the mirror, Shi Lan was a little dazed in her heart, she thought that she would be very excited, and even do something indescribable.

But at the moment her heart was like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves, and it seemed as if there was something missing in her body that would make her excited by the sight of such a sight.

A sense of lack from the depths of this soul made Shi Lan's heart tug.

At this moment, she realized that she had really become a woman, irresistible, and physiological......

Shi Lan lowered his head, looking at the ups and downs of the considerable scale in front of him, and a complex color appeared in his eyes, this feeling was really indescribable.

Taking a light breath of some cold air, Shi Lan took off the rest of his clothes and walked into the bathroom next to him.

In the middle of the bathroom was a three-meter-wide bath, Shi Lan walked to the bath and pressed the mechanism, and the steaming water slowly gushed out and poured into the bath.

In the entire stone mansion, there was only her bedroom, which was constantly hot for twelve hours, which was also an additional privilege.

After bathing, Shi Lan returned to the room, and after draping two clothes at random, she lay on the bed, and the pain in her heart couldn't be recovered for a while.

This burst of sadness was accurately transmitted to the figure who was busy in front of the light curtain, and the figure made a movement in his hand, and he had some words in his heart about the emotional synchronization function of the system.

Just when Shi Lan was sad in her heart, a voice came from outside the door.

"Eldest son, the head of the family invites you to go to the Yishui Hall for dinner."

Shi Lan subconsciously wanted to speak back, but suddenly remembered the closed-mouth meditation he was practicing, and the words were dangerously stopped.

After frowning slightly, Shi Lan rolled over and got up from the bed, rushed to the wardrobe at a very fast speed, turned out a new chest wrap, and began to get dressed quickly.

In order to deal with this unexpected situation, Su Lanyue had also trained Shi Lan in the past, so although Shi Lan was moving fast, she did not show any panic at all.

In just two minutes, the beauty who had just come out of the bath was transformed into a handsome boy.

Except that the hair was still wet, there was nothing unusual in the slightest.

……

The maid who was passing the word outside the door saw that Shi Lan did not reply, and was about to step forward and knock on the door.

"Squeak--"

Shi Lan opened the door and walked out with his hands in his hands.

Shi Lan glanced at it, and found the information of this maid from her memory, this is the maid next to Su Lanyue, named Zique, who has only been in Shifu for less than two years.

"The eldest son." The purple bird bent down to salute, his eyes wandered, and he showed his beautiful figure as if he were nothing.

Shi Lan didn't look at her much, raised her chin, and motioned to lead the way.

Zique's eyes darkened, bent down to answer, and turned to lead the way.

While walking, Zique couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, this eldest prince is almost crowned, why is he still so puzzled, is it true that the rumors that the eldest prince is good at Longyang's fetish?

Shi Lan followed behind Zique and walked towards the Yishui Hall in a twist and turn.

On the way, I met a lot of guards and servants in the house, and after seeing Shi Lan, they all saluted respectfully and got out of the way.

Shi Lan is the 'eldest son', although she was born a waste, no one in the mansion dares to bully her, even gossip behind her back.

The subordinates talked about the master behind their backs, if they were caught, it would be a trivial matter to peel off their skin, and this was the Lingyang Realm, where human life was not worth anything at all.

After walking for half an hour, Shi Lan came to the Yishui Hall.

After stepping into the hall, Shi Lan was startled, and his body became a little cramped.

In the middle of the hall was a round table, which was mostly full.

On the main seat sat a middle-aged man in his early forties, dressed in a purple robe, with a burly figure, slightly white sideburns, eyes full of essence between opening and closing, and an indescribable sense of oppression on his body.

It was her cheap father, Shi Tianlu, the head of the Shi family.

The first time Shi Lan saw Shi Tianlu himself, coupled with the influence of the residual feeling of the previous master, he couldn't help but be intimidated by the momentum on Shi Tianlu's body, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.