The sixth world is really tiring for Yan Hua.

She had been working until she died of old age, and the wasteland she had opened up could feed the people of several cities.

After she opened up the land, she would distribute the land to the poor people, teaching them how to maintain the land and improve the harvest.

If it weren't for her running around the country for guidance, even if there was a way for her to stay, there would not have been such immediate results.

Talking on paper is ultimately better than practical experience and hand-in-hand guidance.

It's just that when she was doing this, she was a lot more careful, so that she was not targeted by the court.

Later, she actually returned to the small mountain village where she landed, where she died her old age.

In the past, Xiao Du would go to the courtyard of Taolin to worship on the day of her death every year.

Later, Xiao Dui was getting older and older, the war was tight, and he had no time to separate, so he didn't go back.

It was at this time that Yan Hua returned there to enjoy his old age and take care of the barren fields all over the mountains.

It's just that she doesn't always avoid others, so no one has ever seen her.

However, the grain growth in that barren field is gratifying, and the annual output is also very amazing.

This puzzled the tenants who managed the area, and there were many supernatural rumors in the area.

It is said that the villagers of the ghost village still live here, and they take care of the fields here in the middle of the night.

Some say that it is because there are people in a village who have died here, and where there are many dead people, the land will be very fertile, and the food will not be eaten at all.

It is also said that it is because the special seed comes from this place that it grows best here.

......

There are different opinions, and when Yan Hua occasionally changes his clothes and goes to the market to buy daily necessities, he only laughs when he hears it, hiding his merit and fame.

The hard work of farming, the discomfort of accumulating illness, and the experience of feeling that life is passing and gradually dying of old age all made Yan Hua feel tired and wanted to rest.

For this reason, Yan Hua slept in the apartment at the transfer station for seven or eight days.

When she woke up, she was speechless to find that her system clones had completed the tasks of the two worlds.

Yan Hua stretched comfortably, completed self-adjustment, and then notified the 9001 little secretary: "Continue the task." ”

The 9001 little secretary jumped out very enthusiastically: "Is the main silver resting?" If the mood is affected and difficult to adjust, you can let this baby help you~! ”

"This baby can eliminate negative emotions~!"

Yan Hua: ......

Yan Hua heard the 9001 little secretary's sudden and very indecent crutch sound, and she didn't know where she learned this bad problem when she was sleeping.

Picked up the back of the neck of the 9001 puppy with one hand: "You have itchy skin?" ”

9001 was the default corgi puppy at this time, and suddenly the owner pinched the back of the neck of fate, it was stunned for a moment, and a pair of beanie eyes looked at Yan Hua pitifully.

"The main silver is the main silver, is the main silver trying to give the baby a smooth hair? Please don't take pity on me, the baby can stand it! ”

Yan Hua: ......

A little unbearable to throw away the 9001 little secretary, Yan Hua finally knew the huge advantage of pets not being able to speak in the post-war sanatorium.

If you hear such words from pets when you pick them up and pick them up, it is estimated that the soldiers, who have suffered psychological trauma after the war, can directly pinch the pets in their hands.

Yan Hua's face turned a little colder: "Don't talk nonsense, continue the task." ”

The IQ of the 9001 little secretary suddenly went online, and he didn't dare to skin it anymore, so he directly took out the big roulette wheel and let the master rotate it by himself.

Yan Hua was casual, and the roulette wheel spun happily.

It's not a ghost-level mission wheel, and the colors are a lot more pleasing to the eye.

It's just that when the roulette wheel stopped and the pointer fell to the world of martial arts, Yan Hua's brows frowned slightly.

She couldn't help but ask the 9001 little secretary: "C-level missions are all ancient?" ”

The 9001 little secretary blinked: "No, yo dear~!" But the C-level worlds are all series, because the first mission of the main silver was transferred to the ancient, the second is still the same, and the third is gone. ”

Yan Hua: ......

So, what kind of luck did she go?

The fifth world went to ancient times to escape from the famine, the sixth world went to ancient times to farm a field, and the seventh world let yourself be a chivalrous woman?

The big guy who has walked through six worlds is no longer a white-eyed little white, she still has to rely on literature, relying on the information given by 9001 to carefully grope for the rules of the world.

Now she can be described as a rich learner, familiar with the past and the present, and she can't throw her into any world.

The big guy is so confident.

After going to the shopping mall of the transfer station again, Yan Hua, who was well prepared, lost his home, turned his head and entered the mission world.

The familiar feeling of vertigo and weightlessness hit, and before he was teleported into the mission world, Yan Hua felt the sound of the wind whirring in his ears.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and was startled to see herself falling.

Before she could figure out what was going on, she felt a pain in her back, and her body hung like a sausage on a tree with a crooked neck.

Yan Hua: ......

Before she fell into darkness, she realized that she had been knocked off a cliff.

At a quick glance, she saw a man dressed in white at the top of the cliff, looking down with a long sword in his hand, his eyes meeting hers, with decisive ruthlessness.

She didn't miss the four big words "world male lead" on the other party's head.

Everything happened so fast that before she could react, the person fell into the thick white mist, and fortunately hung on the crooked-necked tree that stretched horizontally from the depths of the dense fog of the cliff.

Yan Hua: ......

Although this appearance is not as dangerous as the 99% of the demon level landing into a box, it is also weak enough.

It seems that luck is really important!

Yan Hua's last thought in a coma was to write a small black account for Professor Li.

......

I don't know how long it took for Yan Hua to wake up slowly.

The pain hit, and before the eyes opened, the soft and cute little milk voice of the 9001 little secretary had already sounded.

"Welcome to the world of disaster relief, a new world, a new system mall, a new mission system."

"Is the host ready? New adventures await you~! ”

The ultra-familiar opening remarks, followed by a familiar "swish", her panel arrived as scheduled.

Binding host: Yan Hua.

Date of birth: August 23, 3071 in the ephemeris.

Identity: Descendant of Chinese descent, Star Age TR9001 Star Field God of War, Imperial Marshal.

Age: 233 years old (in his prime.) ）

Height: 192CM (licking the screen, long legs from the neck down.) ）

Rating: C-B Self-Rescuer (C-Class Realm Master).

Wealth: 8644133599 Star Coins. 【Recharge Entrance】

Temporary Soul Source Point Settlement: 0.

Soul Points: -1127147520.

Luck state: Break the wealth and avoid disasters, and the luck is mediocre.

Marketplace Status: The Calamity World Store is open.

Space: Level 7 space (area size: 90,000 square meters), upgradeable.

Level 5 living space (floor size: 3000 square meters), upgradeable.

Level 2 Lingquan space (area size: 20,000 square meters), upgradeable.

Temporary Pack: Empty.

Travel Mission Identity:

When the real person is coming, please edit the identity information yourself.

Condition: Salted fish lying on its corpse, seriously injured and weak.

Mission Objective: Distinguish between male and female protagonists in the real and fake worlds, and punish fake rebels.

Yan Hua: ......