Chapter 4: The First Mission
After Guo Luo Luo walked out of the door, Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.
It sounds like the fourteenth elder brother doesn't like her very much.
That's fine, she doesn't bother to deal with it. It's just that... How she wants to avenge the Chen family is not settled. Damn the system, why don't you help.
"Timeliness task: Slap Yan Gege in the face. Time Limit: Complete in half an hour and get 10 points. ”
…
What?
A cold voice came from her head, and Wanwan paused.
She heard it right, it was the voice of the system. Did the system issue a task to her? Points? It's just that... She's going to slap the Yan clan just now?
Wanwan took a deep breath and digested it slightly.
"Can I not finish?"
As soon as they met, they had to slap someone. Even if she seems uneasy and well-intentioned, isn't it?
This so-called runaway system, shouldn't it be to fix her?
"If the task fails or rejects the task, ten times the points will be deducted."
"Okay, I promise you." Wanwan compromised.
In order to get the news of the Chen family's affairs, she let it go.
"Nian Xia?"
Wanwan beckoned to Nian Xia, who was making tea on the side.
As soon as Nian Xia raised his head, he ran over with small steps, and said happily: "What's wrong with Fujin?" It's good that Fujin has something to order, the slave is here! ”
"Do me a favor."
A quarter of an hour later.
In the small garden in the backyard of the Fourteenth Elder Brother's Mansion, Wanwan saw Wan Yan Gege walking alone.
The corners of Wan Yan Gege's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled a little sneeringly. Xin said: "She's really here?" Could it be that because I couldn't round the house, I was depressed and came out to see the flowers? Tsk, that's miserable. ”
"Fourteen Blessings." Wan Yan Gege took his clothes and said, "Fourteen Fujin is also here to see the flowers?" The spring flowers are blooming, and there is still clean dew among the flowers and plants. ”
"According to the courtiers, you should just go out for a walk and go to bad luck, right? Such... You won't fall when you walk. ”
When Wanwan heard this, she smiled and narrowed her eyes.
After the Yan clan, it was Nian Xia who quietly attracted here.
She wants to beat people, but she doesn't leave anyone with a handle.
"Hmm. How beautiful the begonia flowers are in spring. Wanwan glanced at the begonia casually. Looking at the delicate red color of the begonia, my heart suddenly trembled.
At that time, the entrance of the vegetable market was also such a bright red.
The air was filled with the suffocating smell of blood. She lingered for an unknown amount of time before returning to a body that didn't belong to her.
"Although the begonias are good, they have no fragrance." Wan Yan Gege said: "It's not as good as peony before the court, it is graceful and colorful, and it has more flavor." ”
Wanwan smiled softly. He stood up and walked towards Wan Yan.
Wan Yan Gege took a half step back, startled by Wanwan's momentum. She... What does Wanwan want to do!
"The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the pond is pure and affectionate. Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom. ”
The corners of Wanwan's mouth raised, and after reciting this poem, she said: "Enchanting and unqualified, no wonder Wanyan Gege likes flowers like peonies." ”
"You..."
Wan Yan Gege never expected Wanwan to suddenly say such a thing. Suddenly, his eyebrows fell up, and his eyes widened in disbelief in his ears.
"Smack-"
Wanwan waved her hand, and her left hand hit Wan Yan's right side of the face hard.
This time the force was extremely great, and Wanwan almost used all her strength.
In an instant, a few red finger prints appeared on the skin that was not fair.
Her hands hurt so much.
Wanwan rubbed her fingers. It's the first time she's beaten up when she's grown so big. This feels...
"Mission complete, get ten points."
The cold voice of the system suddenly came, and the corners of Wanwan's mouth raised, and she said in her heart: "This feeling, it's really good." ”
"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"
However, Wan Yan, who was covering his cheeks, had already run out crying.
"Eight Blessings, Eight Blessings! Fourteen Fujin beats people! ”
Get... Redressed?
Oops, it's good that she's already figured out a countermeasure.