The task was completed, and Lin Xiaoman, who returned to the inhabited world and became a Piao state, checked his harvest for the first time.

'Mission: Mother of an Affectionate Male Partner'

'Rank: A-Rank World'

'Character: Yang Shuhua'

'Total Harvest: A-rank Soul Power: 1827 Silk. ’

'Personal Gain: A-level soul power: 913 silk. ’

……

'Tasker Number: 666. ’

'Codename: Kobayashi'

'Strength: Grade A. Soul source: 87%, soul power: 1337 silk. ’

'Mission Completed: 14'

'Possession of Items: Tasker's Handbook......'

'Sheltered World: First World, C-8712. Second World, B-92541. ’

……

For this harvest, Lin Xiaoman was a little disappointed, because the original owner left too late, so even if she worked hard to brush her soul power later, the reward was still not high when she was divided into half.

Oh, be optimistic, if you want to be a man, this mission is so simple, and you can get a reward of nearly 1000, which is already very good.

comforted himself, too lazy to cultivate, Lin Xiaoman directly checked the task.

‘B、B、C’

The mission level is too low, PASS.

'Smash, star, A-level grabs directly, S-class notifies me. ’

'Good hosts. ’

With a command, Lin Xiaoman went to tie the coordinates again, although she had no experience of sleeping on the streets, but she didn't want this experience.

After tying up the positioning coordinates, Lin Xiaoman floated idly above the crowded capital of a certain country, and was about to float to the palace to see who the current emperor Lao Tzu was replaced by.

System 666: 'Master, there's an S-Class mission. ’

Giving full play to his extreme hand speed to grab red envelopes, Lin Xiaoman turned out the task interface in the blink of an eye, and among the three choices, the S-level option was particularly prominent.

'Survive the apocalypse with the whole family, S-class world'

When Lin Xiaoman's finger condensed by soul power was only 0.01 mm away from the system screen, he froze.

Lin Xiaoman: This ......

The difficulty is a bit high.

First of all, the end of the world!

In the apocalyptic world, you will definitely not be able to survive without force.

Then, the S-class world, that is to say, her character design is very restricted, and she must be careful to be a person, otherwise she will be easily hacked to death by the Heavenly Dao.

Finally, and most importantly, with the 'whole family'!

The whole family, at least including parents, a group of 3 is at least.

In case the beginning is a bronze, well, looking at the name of the task, she feels that the counterattack on the original owner is a cannon fodder black iron, and self-help may not be successful, and she has to drag the whole family, so she can't drag it out!

What to do?

Because the difficulty was a bit high, Lin Xiaoman didn't grab it at the first time but got entangled, and then without waiting for her to be entangled for 3 seconds, this task disappeared.

Well, she doesn't grab it, some of her peers rush to do it.

Ay.

Competition, everywhere, and so cruel!

Just as Lin Xiaoman sighed, he replaced it with a new task.

'Cannon Fodder Princess, A-Rank World'

As soon as he saw this line of words, Lin Xiaoman's fingers did not lag behind his eyes and immediately clicked down.

'The task has been received successfully, and the delivery ...... has started'

It was dark in an instant, the scene switched, and it was mere again...... Hey, no, it seems to hurt a little.

Yes, it hurts.

The beginning was dark, Lin Xiaoman opened his eyes, it was good, there was light, but there was pain.

Pain, coming from the legs.

Sitting up and looking at it, Lin Xiaoman understood, yes, the beginning was a broken leg.

While checking his leg injury, Lin Xiaoman glanced at the environment with his spare eyes, it was obviously night, the light was very dim, she was on the bed, and the cascading curtains covered her vision.

Whether it's the bed curtain or the quilt, it looks very high-end, and sure enough, she should be the princess.

If there is no cannon fodder in front, it will be even better.

But if you get 'cannon fodder', it's not a good thing, 90% of it is a bronze start, Lin Xiaoman would rather be a villain princess and get a script for a vicious second girl.

After all, in the general plot, the vicious second princess must be the treasure of the emperor's palm.

But the cannon fodder princess, Lin Xiaoman estimated that she should be a little pitiful.

Lifting the curtain, Lin Xiaoman glanced out at his room.

Well, there is no jewelry, no sense of gold, not even a beautiful vase.

The wooden furniture, simple in style, must be a bargain in her vicious eyes.

Gotta get it, 100% it's a little pitiful.

Lin Xiaoman sighed and put down the bed curtain, and focused his eyes on his left leg,

There was a swollen pain in the calf, and layers of white cloth were tied like a plaster cast. Of course, there is no plaster cast here, it should have been medicated and then immobilized with a splint.

After touching it slightly, Lin Xiaoman concluded that it was fractured.

The beginning is crippled, hey.

Fortunately, it should only be a minor fracture, and it will not affect you to recuperate, so you will not become a cripple.

After determining the injury, Lin Xiaoman was relieved, and the whole person lay down again, covered it, and asked every time before accepting the memory.

'All smashed, is there a plot? ’

There's no plot. ’

If there is no plot, it means that the way of heaven is relatively weak, and if it is a proper wave, it will not be hacked to death.

Of course, it is not possible to generalize.

Anyway, now Lin Xiaoman prefers a world without a plot, but in ancient times, she didn't like it very much, the general ancient world was dominated by men, and there were many requirements for women.

Even if she is a tasker, without an aura or something, it is impossible to change the thinking of the ancients.

didn't think much about it, Lin Xiaoman began to receive memories, and then confirmed, okay, she is really a little pitiful.

This is the Daqian Dynasty, it is now the 231st year of Daqian, and it is now the Wusheng Emperor Yang Yaokun in power.

Yang Yaokun, a 50-year-old man.

The original owner's name is Yang Yixi, the daughter of Emperor Wusheng, ranked seventeenth among his children, and is recorded in the name of the imperial concubine, but it is said that Emperor Wusheng was drunk and pampered a small palace girl in the imperial concubine's palace.

The palace maid wanted her mother to be expensive with her son, but she gave birth to a daughter, and her dream of flying on the branch was shattered all of a sudden, and she was tortured to death by the imperial concubine within a few years.

Of course, these are all scandals that the original owner heard from the palace mouth, as for the facts, she was too young at the time to know, anyway, the original owner was not born to the imperial concubine, that's for sure.

Ever since I can remember, the original owner has lived a special life...... How to put it, it is a pure state of not starving to death.

is like a marginal little person, living in the courtyard of the remote corner of the imperial concubine's Bixiao Palace, and a little palace maid brings her a meal every day and cleans up, and the little palace maid's attitude is very poor.

When it was time to go to school, in the royal school, the original owner was a vulnerable group, and the other princes and princesses were the target of bullying.

The original owner's character design: small transparent, small crying bag, small angry bag.

Then, when the original owner was 17 years old, Emperor Wu Sheng suddenly remembered her daughter, waved his hand, and directly pointed out a marriage to the original owner.

In this marriage, the original owner was killed.