Horns on the head, black wings, and forked tails?

Isn't this the demon of hell?

So Ember shook his head decisively, his body was not as ugly as the demon, and the demon was too weak.

"The host is big, can we go?" The system says it really doesn't want to hear the duck call anymore, it just wants to break the duck's neck now!

[○?｀Д′?○]

"Don't go." Ember said, he was very happy to be a black fan, why did he leave?

"Why don't you go? The host is (O_O)?" The system is very puzzling.

Ember didn't want to say what he really thought, so he shook his head and said with a deliberately wooden face: "The flower painting hasn't been found yet." ”

Flower painting is not in this world.

After Ember's consciousness crossed into this world, it was determined.

Because the flower painting has the setting he deliberately left later, as long as he is in the same world, there is no reason why he will not feel it, so he has never mentioned the flower painting.

As for the Boo Boo system, it travels through the wrong world......

This is a logical thing to do.

How can such a waste system not cross the wrong one!

Moreover, that door is the door of descent, and in the same dimension, there is more than one world! Except for the Dream Lord, the rest of the force value performance in this world is still in the realm of dimensional reduction.

Momentary sluggish system: ( ̄△ ̄; That's right, it took the host to this world greatly, as if the original purpose was to find flower paintings!

Thinking of the boo system here, I had to hide it.

But before it could hide it, it glanced at the couple again.

The painful torment of the couple's later years was actually expected when it released that mission.

The conscience is set on the scales as a measure of the value of wealth.

Although they got the million, they also acted as a not-so-good "role model" in front of their children, letting their children know that this way money came quickly, and they would be praised by their parents.

And after that, this couple was lazy, neglected to discipline their children, and blindly indulged in spoiling, and finally caused such a bitter fruit, which they deserved!

Besides, after 30 years, its host came to see this couple, just to go up and say a few heart-piercing words......

This...... There is providence in the dark!

Being favored by the host's big eyes doesn't necessarily mean that everything will be a good thing!

So I thought.

The embers tore through the space and went back. As soon as he returned, he realized that the computer had been neutralized, and a duck had just jumped off the seat, but he didn't care.

This duck has a human mind, and he has already discovered it, which is why he didn't eat this duck later.

The duck, who ran away, turned his head, glanced at the embers, and then shook his long neck, full of joy in his heart: Emma, it's so good that he hasn't been discovered by the big guy again!

Then he stepped on the duck flippers and ran happily to the swimming pool in the yard.

"Quack!"

"Poof!"

Ember Brain Boom System: Ho Tui, Dead Duck! (?へ?╬)

……

On the windowsill, a black seed was bouncing, very resistant to the shower above her.

It's useless to water, but her uncle is happy to water her every day!

(〃瀃級<)

Chitose just wanted to roll her eyes.

Suddenly, there was less sunlight in the sky.

It's overcast.

Chitose thought it was going to rain heavily, but when she looked at it, she realized that it was a solar eclipse.

Suddenly, she was stunned.

She remembered that she had heard on the news that the next solar eclipse would be fifty years away! Could it be that fifty years have passed so quickly?

(ΩДΩ)

"Uncle, what time is it?" On the black seed, the two big black and white eyes moved upward.

Ember was really stunned when Chitose asked this.

He doesn't really have a concept of time.

He put down the shower, then walked to the computer desk to the side, and skillfully opened a station and logged in to the author's backstage.

This is the duck's account.

Ember glanced at the recent and the whole bunch of preset updates, and his gaze lingered for a moment on the time of the most recent update.

That's when the duck died many years ago.

After all, it was just a duck.

No matter how long the life expectancy is, there is a limit. So the duck left a bunch of typos, sick sentences and chapters before he died, and then set an update time.

And "I became a duck and was taken in by the big guy" has also become a legend in the online literature industry, not a legend of achievements, but a legend of continuous update time - it has been continuously updated for eighty-eight years.

In the book review area of this book, more than ninety percent of the book reviews are not talking about how good the book is, after all, this is written by a duck, and it is not easy to make the sentences smooth with the capacity of the duck's brain. Those book reviews are all exclaiming-, Lao Tzu is about to settle down, this spicy chicken is still being updated, how good are you, author?

At this time, the Boo Bo system, which had been silent for several years, jumped out: "The host is big, it's 12:35:07 p.m. on the 8th day of August in this world for two thousand years!" The host is big, if you want to know the time, you can just look for me! ”

Ember nodded, and then asked strangely, "Why didn't you bring an expression this time?" ”

Boom system: ......

Ember just asked, and then he looked at the computer screen again, and then reached out and sent all the chapters left by the duck.

"Let's go." As he spoke, Ember reached out and grabbed the black seed on the windowsill.

has been a black fan for more than 100 years, and I'm almost tired of playing.

"Okay, the host is big! ヽ(￣▽￣)?” The system agreed, and it added in its heart: Duckling, goodbye!

……

Thundered!

The thunder rolled from far to near, making the dilapidated town seem particularly unsettling at night.

The wind howled, and the raindrops followed, falling like a torrent.

A horse-drawn carriage came galloping in the rain.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning exploded, startling the horse, and the wheels slipped and hit the wall of the shop beside it, causing the proprietress of the shop to tremble, and then rushed out scolding.

The driver was a little Taoist priest, and when he was scolded by the proprietress like this, he immediately shrank his head and didn't dare to speak.

A coffin fell out and slid into the corner.

However, the proprietress was scolding, and the little Taoist priest was shrinking his head, and neither of them noticed anything unusual here.

At this time, it was windy and rainy, and there were no people on the streets.

Because the coffin fell violently, the coffin board had cracked a little, and because of the ink fountain line on the coffin, there was nothing unusual about the coffin.

But as the rain flowed, the ink fountain line that bounced up was being quickly washed away at this time.