Beijing, suburbs.

Inside two newly built thatched houses.

He Ying walked briskly to the wooden table in the middle of the courtyard with the freshly stewed goose out of the pot.

The courtyard outside the thatched house is fenced off, with vegetables on one side and a few chickens, ducks and geese on the other.

"Hurry up, while it's hot."

He Ying picked up a goose leg and put it in Xuanyuan Ling'er's bowl.

"Xie Fujun."

"Smack!"

On the side, Xuanyuan Lie's chopsticks fell off.

Xuanyuan Ling'er picked up another goose leg and put it into Xuanyuan Lie's bowl, and called softly: "Dad~"

"That's pretty much it."

Xuanyuan Lie smiled at this time.

"Grandpa Sword God, you can eat one too."

Xuanyuan Ling'er sandwiched another piece of good meat and put it in the old sword god bowl.

"I have no cultivation now, and I have become a wasted person, but I can't afford the word sword god."

The old sword god smiled and said, not feeling lost at all: "If it weren't for your Xuanyuan family, I wouldn't know which bridge cave to stay in." ”

"Grandpa Sword God is too humble, you are angry at the gate of heaven for guarding the world, such good stories have already spread in the rivers and lakes, and it is also the honor of my Xuanyuan family to make a little contribution to my Xuanyuan family in my later years."

"Ling'er is right, don't think so much, live here in the future, grow some vegetables, raise a few chickens, if you like dogs, I will bring you two more dogs, if you feel bored, I will come to you to play chess."

Xuanyuan Lie raised the wine bowl.

"Heaven makes the chessboard and the stars are the sons, playing against the gods, and killing the gods is also a good thing."

The old sword god smiled, raised the wine bowl, and the two of them drank it all.

After drinking a bowl of wine, a person approached outside the courtyard.

Dressed in a white dress, the fairy spirit is fluttering, and the plants and trees everywhere they go are spring, and they have opened their buds and bloomed bright flowers.

"What a heaven-made chessboard star."

Everyone looked over, except for He Ying and Xuanyuan Ling'er, the old sword god and Xuanyuan Lie were all at a loss.

"This is ......"

Just from this amazing face and step-by-step temperament, she knows that she is not an extraordinary person.

He Ying swallowed a piece of boiled rotten goose meat in one gulp, looked up, and said lightly: "Oh, she, heaven." ”

The beautiful eyes of the woman in the fairy skirt were slightly raised, and the next moment, she was already sitting on the table, with an extra wooden stool under her and a pair of chopsticks in her hand.

She also cooked herself, picked up a piece of goose meat and put it in her mouth: "Anyway, I invited you to eat the divine fish, which can increase your life span by a hundred years, and a sister is reluctant to scream?" ”

The old sword god and Xuanyuan Lie immediately looked at the two.

"Oh, Sister Tiandao."

"It's almost ......" The goose meat melted in her mouth, and the fairy skirt woman's eyes suddenly lit up, "What kind of method is this?" Why is it so delicious? ”

"Big goose stewed in an iron pot, just have hands."

Others: "......"

"This is a special way of doing this, which retains the scent of goose and the smell of firewood...... Not bad. ”

"It's free to eat this time, and I'll have to charge money next time."

The old sword god and Xuanyuan Lie looked shocked.

People can eat your goose, which is a blessing for you to cultivate in your eighteen lifetimes, and you still want to ask people for money?

"How about I exchange a hundred years of peace for your big goose?"

The old sword god and Xuanyuan Lie were shocked again, and exchanged the century-old peace in the world for a bowl of stewed goose in an iron pot?!

Is this really something that people can do?

Oh...... She is the way of heaven...... That's it.

"No, 10,000 years."

The woman in the fairy skirt shook her head: "One day in the sky, a thousand years on earth, since you have slaughtered the immortal Dao, you should know what people will become." ”

"Naturally, the change of dynasties, the progress of science and technology, what should come will always come, what should not come, people can't hide if they want to, good and bad, have created this human landscape painting, isn't it?"

He Ying continued: "Since Sister Tiandao is sincere, then I am also an adult, a thousand years, it is just a day for you, you keep the world peaceful for a thousand years, I will tell you the secret of stewing a goose in an iron pot." ”

The fairy skirt woman thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay!" ”

On the other side of the table, the old sword god and Xuanyuan Lie were dumbfounded, they had seen the negotiation between the two countries, but they had never seen the negotiation with the Heavenly Dao, and they also made a bet with the thousand-year-old peace of the world.

Several people continued to eat.

It's just that this time, the old sword god and Xuanyuan Lie very consciously pinched the goose butt and the tip of the goose wings......

The fairy skirt woman took two bites and looked at Xuanyuan Ling'er: "You have cultivated the blessing of the third world and got such a good husband." ”

Xuanyuan Ling'er was dressed in red, picked up a piece of meat and put it in He Ying's bowl, with a spring on her face: "Bitterness is sweetness, no matter whether it was good or bad in the previous life, at least in this life, I have worked hard, loved, laughed, and left no regrets, it is enough." ”

The fairy skirt woman nodded: "If everyone in this world is as you think, I will not exchange the thousand-year-old peace with him." ”

"Don't talk about it, eat and eat."

He Ying picked up two pieces of good meat and put them in their respective bowls.

The vegetables in the yard are blooming luxuriantly.

The chickens, ducks and geese strolled leisurely.

The years are quiet.

……

Following.

Heaven and man are at war!

Another day.

Heaven and man are at war!

Another day.

Or is it a battle between heaven and man......

Until the fifth day, He Ying wanted to run...... But he couldn't run away......

……

Open your eyes.

I heard the sound of my father brushing a certain sound.

He Ying froze slightly for two seconds, and then sighed.

It's back......

Lying on the bed, He Ying stared at the clean ground that was swept by her mother.

This dungeon brings a heavy sense of loss.

If he could, he would like to stay for a year and a half.

For him, the copy is no longer the copy,

The PC is no longer a stiffness that has no emotion for life and only guides the player to the next step

pc。

Whether it is Xuanyuan Ling'er, or the old sword god, or the last heavenly way, he has understood the truth of "my life is up to me", life is short for decades, and he should live well, cherish the people in front of him, and don't leave regrets.

Before, his mind was relatively naïve, and he thought that he would die if he died of cancer, but now, he just wants to work hard to live, for himself, for his parents, and for the people he loves.

At this point, the player properties panel pops up.

[Nickname]: Flowers bloom and are rich

[Gender]: Male

[Level]: Level 15

[XP]: 0 points

[Points]: 1050 points

[This dungeon evaluation]: SSS level

【Get Quest Rewards】:

1. Experience points 400 points (100 experience points will be upgraded by 1 level, and the upgrade will be automatically deducted)

2. 400 points (can be used to purchase goods in the points mall)

[Trigger Hidden Quest to Get Hidden Rewards]:

1. You can use Heavenly Justice once

He Ying just finished reading it, and a request to add friends popped up in his eyes.

Look at each other's nickname: Read.

Long-haired girl?

He Ying was stunned for a moment, and the mixed-race face of the long-haired girl immediately came to mind, with a slender waist, long legs in jeans, and at least C...... No, a perfect body of 1.75 meters.

He Ying subconsciously chose to accept it, and soon, the long-haired girl sent a message.

"I've been adding you for a night, in the dungeon?"

He Ying just wanted to reply, but suddenly didn't know how to reply...... There's no reply either.

Then I saw another message come in.

"You can't turn on the function of adding friends below level 30, you can only passively add friends, and you can send messages with your mind."

“……”

Level 30 is awesome, will the quasi-big guy send it to the rookie?

He Ying tried to do so, and sent a sentence.

"Yes, in the next copy."

Rapunzel: "What's your assessment?" ”

“SSS。”

The long-haired girl was silent.

Soon, she sent another message,

"'Challenge' dungeons, are you coming?"