"Do you mean that Leng Yan and Limo hate me even if they complete the task, then I can kill them?" Jing Ruhua took a sip of milk, this thing tasted better than flower tea.

"No, even if the host kills the female protagonist and the male protagonist, it's not them who hate you when they die, it's their family, and it doesn't count as completing the task." The system immediately vetoed it, if it was so good, then why would he ask you.

"I see, even if they make life worse than death." Jing Ruhua nodded.

"The host can understand it that way." It's better to live than to die, and I will hate you to death.

"Do you want both of you to hate me to death?" Jing Ruhua then asked again.

"It's okay if both of you hate you at 80, and if one of you hates you at 80, the other party has a crush on you at 80." The system explained.

"I see." Jing Ruhua didn't ask more, picked up the textbook of the white painting and looked at it, although she had the original memory, but it was not what she learned by herself, so she should read more books here.

An afternoon was spent in all kinds of shock, gasp, and amazement at the textbook.

After reading the book for an afternoon, Jing Ruhua had to admit that this place was indeed much better than her Fengyue country, which advocated equality for everyone, both men and women could go to school, and also advocated complete laws, Jing Ruhua put down the political book, and picked up the English book again, her head was dazzled, what is this tadpole text, I turned over my memory to understand that this is a language called English, Jing Ruhua has never heard of, I have never seen things, I want to continue reading, I feel that I am a little hungry, I looked at the sky, it is time to eat.

According to the memory, when I came to the dining room, the maid had already prepared the food, Jing Ruhua looked at the steak on the table, looked at the knife and fork, and was about to blurt out, "What the hell is this?" "Stopped.

calmed down, and after looking through his memory, he realized that this was called Western food, and the tadpole text came from the same place, but the person who asked him to eat Chinese food for decades and used chopsticks for decades still couldn't accept it.

"Go and prepare some meals, I want a Chinese style." Jing Ruhua said to the maid on the side.

"Yes, Miss." The maid wondered why the eldest lady, who usually likes steak the most, was so strange today, but she still went to prepare.

After changing four dishes and one soup, Jing Ruhua simply ate two bites, the dishes were not very fresh, and the patterns were not enough, which was completely inferior to her meal in Jingfu, which made her fading a little bit of the magic of this world.

After eating, Jing Ruhua, who went back to the room to sleep, habitually asked people to change clothes and freshen up, and after waiting for a long time no one responded, she habitually slapped the table, but Simmons's bed told her that this was the twenty-first century, not Fengyue Country.

After being stunned for a while, Jing Ruhua really accepted this fact, what an incredible thing she borrowed from the corpse to return her soul, and that strange thing, she is no longer Mrs. Jing, she is a little confused, who is she now, is it Mrs. Jing, or Bai Hua, or a ghost.

"You're picturesque." The system sensed the host's thoughts and responded.

Jing Ruhua was surprised, yes, she is Jing Ruhua but herself, she is not Mrs. Jing, it is the old lady who supports a mansion, and it is not the little girl called Bai Hua now, it is a great blessing for people to live again.

"The host lives more than once." The system interjected, telling her the fact.

"In the future, you will live once in every mission like now." System Explanation.

"This, this, has really become an old immortal." Jing Ruxiang was a little surprised.

"No, if you're obliterated." The system says.