At the risk of mission failure, Ning Yang pointed at himself ironclad and took a risk, "You fight, you fight this way." ”

Didn't you just come back from the health center, I'll help you reminisce. If his eyes could speak, then Ning Yangyang's eyes crackled and fried this sentence hundreds of times.

Ning Yangyang and Zhang Cuilan looked at each other with their necks, the two of them were tense, and the entire courtyard of the Ning family was eerily quiet, and even the big fortune who had always been barking was too frightened to scream.

"Don't think I won't dare if you're thick-skinned!" Zhang Cuilan hung her arms and glared at her.

"Then you fight, kill me, Ning Xiaohu will never be able to ride the car I ride!" Ning Yangyang didn't care on her face, and her heart was a little empty, she was betting that Zhang Cuilan was injured in the morning, and she didn't dare to beat her for a while.

But there was a crackling sound in her ears, and the system was calculating the share of unlucky points that needed to be issued in case of a fight, and Ning Yangyang was oozing a little sweat on her forehead, and she was a little nervous, but if she loses, she will not lose the battle, and she must be able to control the momentum.

"Ning Yangyang, what's going on with you today?" Ning Degui frowned, and was just about to join the battle, when a child outside rode a twisting car and drove by outside.

"That's the car!" Ning Xiaohu, who was standing on the side watching the excitement, saw the twisting car, and the two little short legs immediately stepped up and chased out the door.

Fa Da Cai screamed, breaking the-for-tat situation between Ning Yangyang and Zhang Cuilan, "What the hell are you called?" Zhang Cuilan scolded angrily, Ning Degui glanced at the courtyard, and cold sweat fell on his forehead.

"Xiaohu, where is Xiaohu?" Zhang Cuilan's eyes were weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

They looked at each other and looked at the gate, which was wide open and rusty creaked as the wind blew through the shaft.

"Go find Xiaohu!" Ning Degui shouted.

He and Zhang Cuilan were the most precious child, and Ning Xiaohu ran away without paying attention for a while, and both of them hurriedly ran out to find it.

Ning Yangyang knew that Ning Xiaohu just ran out to chase the car, and the child wouldn't run far, but she didn't expect the attention of these two adults to be so diverted, she was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, and the next second Zhang Cuilan scolded with a crying voice from outside the courtyard gate, "If Xiaohu loses it again, I will pick your skin!" ”

Ning Yangyang was confused, what did this matter to her?

"Congratulations on discovering the hidden plot - the lost brother and sister." The sound of the system sounded just right.

"What's the reward?" Ning Yangyang is not interested in hiding the plot, she only cares about when she can save up to 999 unlucky points to exchange for a body tonic now.

"Explore the original owner's diary and other related experiences, restore the hidden plot, and you can get 1,000 bad luck points."

1000 bad luck points? Wouldn't that be directly exchanged for a body tonic potion?!

In an instant, Ning Yangyang's mind floated over herself, who had drunk a body tonic and recovered to become the king of fighters, and she was going to teach the Ning family to be a man with the first punch.

She has figured out how to punch!

But which is more of a priority, this or restoring good health? Ning Yang thought about this, and asked the system silently in his heart.

"Hidden missions can assist in the advancement of the main quest, please progress according to the progress of the overall goal." The system knows everything.

"Gotcha."

1000 unlucky points waved in front of him, Ning Yangyang felt that he was full of energy, and he could rest and recover his health while exploring the hidden plot, the best of both worlds.

So she decided not to go out and follow the trend to participate in the pursuit of Ning Xiaohu, and turned around and returned to the hut.

The original owner's diary was not next to the pillow, Ning Yangyang rummaged through the firewood for a long time and didn't find it, and she sat on the ground tired.

The sun had risen outside, and the geographical location of this room was very bad, barely able to shine a little, and with this light, Ning Yangyang saw something under the bed and pulled out a long shadow.

She turned over all the places she could turn over, Ning Yangyang patted the ash on her hands, and stared at the place under the bed.

Only there, she hasn't looked for it yet.

Ning Yangyang lay on the ground, reached for the shadow under the bed, and after a long effort, Ning Yangyang dragged out a large tattered box from the bottom of the bed.

The box should have been under the bed for a long time, and Ning Yangyang choked on the floating ash and coughed for a long time.

There was only one rusty latch on the box, and there was no lock, and Ning Yangyang opened it smoothly without much effort.

But when she opened it, the contents made her fall into deep thought.