Everyone giggled and laughed, and the noise became a mess, which relieved the anger for a while.

Old Man Chu has always been extremely calm, and when he heard her mention her proud grandson, his forehead lines instantly twisted together.

Scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”

The little maid looked at the angry old man Chu, her whole body trembled, her bewitching little face instantly turned a little whiter, her neck stiffened, her voice suddenly became a few points smaller, and she said, "I didn't." ”

She knew that the Chu family was really able to speak in front of the young master.

If Old Man Chu opened his mouth, he could really drive her away......

The little maid bit her lower lip stubbornly, her eyes were dissatisfied, unwilling, and pityful, and finally turned into a little tear, tactfully flowing.

"Old lady, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't drive me away." The little maid hugged her legs and sobbed softly, not caring that she was the focus.

Old Man Chu naturally wouldn't be led astray by her words in a few words, and sneered: "Why do you want to target Shen Hao? ”

"I didn't." The maid looked up sharply, her pupils widening in surprise.

No, she didn't even believe herself, but she still said it subconsciously.

Biting the corner of his lip, he said ruthlessly.

――――――――――――――― heard that there is an anti-theft stamp, that is...... Ahem, that's the case, wait for tomorrow to revise it again, just clear the cache.

Hello everyone, I am Chu Si, you can call me Chu Chu or Sisi.

All in all, I have everything for the simple reason that I have lived for 999 lifetimes.

Actually, I don't like the author very much, because the title of my favorite book was "The Story of 999 Men and 2 Women", but the author disagreed, saying that it was not elegant, and he had to use this broken name.

I regret telling him about myself and signing the entrustment agreement, which is probably the 1,000th scumbag I have encountered in my ―――――――――――― life.

Today, I want to tell you a story, not so much a story as an autobiography, and I want to share my story with you.

Are you thinking that I, who has lived for 999 generations, must be an old monster?

Are you thinking that this is another system that helps the host to counterattack perfectly?

Are you thinking that it could also be a bloody rebirth romance novel?

Do you want to see me die sadly, and then be reborn in the fast rhythm of slapping my face?

Ha, if you really think so, all I can say is that the water in your head is not only not dry, but also flooded!

If my sister and I are really reborn and fly away, do I still have time to talk to you here? I have long held a beautiful man and smiled proudly!

But as Sister Chu, who is reborn as a cock and explodes the sky, how can she bluff you without a few brushes?

Sister Chu's biggest golden finger is that she accidentally picked up a system.

That moth subsystem claims to be crazy and cool, and claims to be the strongest rebirth system.

That's right, it's the title of this book, I really don't understand why the author would take a fancy to this broken system and use its name as my autobiographical title?

In my opinion, it's obviously the cheapest system in history.

Do you know what the strongest respawn system is? It claims to be the most capable and can help the host come back from the dead, doesn't it feel awesome?

Ha, the children's boots who think they are awesome, go out and turn left, go straight for a hundred steps, do you see the river?

Jump in, and then you'll be able to meet that moth subsystem.

Got it? That's how I met, please make up for the rest.

Once, I was also a simple and kind little white flower, and I was also the silly white sweet you liked, and I was a kind sister who loved cats and dogs.

However, with that broken system, my sister and I are no longer the cuties next door.

What the? You say I'm a thousand-year-old witch?

Please, big brother, Sister Chu is just a little girl in her twenties.

What the? Years added together?

I know that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, it's not me who blows, the scumbags that my mother has met can shoot a street.