Chapter 2 Difficult Qiu Ling
Listening to the sound that exploded in his head, Lu Yao frowned, a little confused, but he was not flustered, but thought very calmly.
This infinite blood egg system!
Could this be the system written in those brainless novels in the previous life?
If it was 8 years ago, Lu Yao would definitely not believe that any system existed.
Right now, he knew very well that he was already in another world, and he still had the memories of his past life, and he had lived here for eight years.
For the past eight years, he has been thinking about the question of whether he has become a vegetative person or not, and all this is a fantasy in his head.
But the spring, summer, autumn and winter here, the warmth and coldness of the people are extremely real.
So he dismissed the original speculation.
He has also been waiting for his body to grow, and when he becomes an adult, he will be able to walk out of this mountain and see what this world is like.
What he didn't expect was that the system actually appeared at this stall.
This system doesn't look like a good system!
This first task was actually to climb the little girl's bed, which made Lu Yao very speechless, and he wanted to scold his mother a little in his heart.
As for the punishment of losing his little brother, Lu Yao directly ignored it.
What is a little brother?
Lu Yao looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, the corners of his mouth showed an inexplicable smile, and then he walked towards Xiaosang Village.
There are only six families in Xiaosang Village, Grandpa Wang the blacksmith, Grandpa Ni the carpenter, Grandpa Luo, the village chief, and Granny Li, who weaves cloth, plus Qiuling's family.
As for Zhang Laohan, that is, Lu Yao's grandfather, he is a craftsman who makes masks.
The aborigines of the village are all elderly, and they all have a common characteristic, that is, they have no children and no daughters.
This made Lu Yao wonder in his heart, and secretly guessed that these old people must not be ordinary people.
It is quite possible that it is the power of the legendary hermit.
Probably because he was a senior detective in his previous life, Lu Yao couldn't help but guess the possibility behind everything that was abnormal.
Slowly shaking his head, Lu Yao came to a four-room hut.
This cottage is Qiu Ling's home.
Coming to a wooden window, Lu Yao coughed lightly and shouted in a low voice, "Nan Niu'er, have you slept?"
Soon a slight trotting sound was heard from inside the house.
After a while, the bolt of the wooden window turned twice and opened, Qiu Ling poked her head out, and asked in a low voice full of doubts: "Dog baby, why are you here? Do you miss me too much? I tell you, I don't want to be your bride!
After saying that, Qiu Ling's head retracted, and then closed the wooden window again.
Lu Yao saw Qiu Ling close the window with a single sentence, and his face became a little dark, but under the hazy autumn moon, he couldn't see it.
"You let me in, I'll tell you a story, okay?" Lu Yao sorted out his thoughts and whispered again.
The wooden window opened again, Qiu Ling poked her head out, a smile appeared on her face, and said, "I've known you for so long, why didn't I know you could tell stories?" You must have fooled me, I know, you made Grandpa Zhang unhappy, he blew you out, didn't he?"
Lu Yao stroked his forehead, expressing helplessness, and at the same time sighed why this little girl's brain circuit is so peculiar!
"Do you want to listen to the story? If you don't, I'll go back to sleep." Lu Yao released cruel words, and used a killer weapon to deal with girls, wanting to capture him.
"Hmph, if you go back, you will go back, I don't want to listen to any stories! It's not uncommon!" Qiu Lingqiong tilted her nose and said a little stubbornly, and then made a little funny little grimace.
Seeing this, Lu Yao rolled his eyes, put on a look of not listening to the pull, and walked back slowly, while casually saying: "Hey, I originally wanted to tell you the story in the villain's book, what white snake lady fell in love with a scholar, what bald Fahai cut off the love thread..."
"Oh, Brother Lu Yao, it's so cold outside, it's warm in my room, why don't you come in and have fun?"
Lu Yao had only walked ten and a half steps before he heard Qiu Ling's faint voice coming from behind.
I can't coax you!
The corners of Lu Yao's mouth showed a smile of victory, and then he walked backwards to the wooden window, and said quietly: "Who didn't listen to the story just now?"
With a bang, the wooden window closed again, but it was not locked.
Lu Yao smiled knowingly, raised his hand to open the wooden window, turned over and climbed up, the window sill was not high, and he easily climbed in.
At this time, Qiu Ling had already lit the candle next to the bed, and the fire in the room was slightly drunk, and there was an atmosphere of telling ghost stories.
In order to stay here for one night, Lu Yao decided to have a love story first, and then a story about a ghost under the bed.
At this time, Qiu Ling moved a small bench and put it on the side of the bed, turned her head to look at Lu Yao and said, "My nurse said that men and women don't kiss, so you can't come to my bed, just sit on the bench and tell me." ”
When Lu Yao heard this, he was a little confused, he really didn't expect that this girl was still a very difficult master to deal with!
But when he thought of the task requirements, he had to hold on to Qiu Ling's bed for a night, and he had to be cheeky and said: "It's so cold, you won't really tell me to sit on the bench! What if I catch a cold and get sick? Forget it, I'd better go back, good night." ”
Although it is autumn at this time, it is early autumn, and it is not very cold, but it is always a little cold in this mountain.
Qiu Ling frowned, her small mouth deflated, and after blinking her big eyes, she pretended to be helpless and said: "Then you can only be at the end of the bed, you are not allowed to get too close to me, let alone kiss me, you can't touch me, don't want to do bad things to me!"
When Lu Yao heard her say this, he almost fell to the ground, and he almost scolded this little girl for what was in her head!
"Nan Niu'er, don't you know what you look like? What do you want, I can't have the slightest idea of you! You put a hundred hearts in your stomach!" Lu Yao still couldn't help but roll his eyes, complained, and then climbed onto Qiu Ling's small wooden bed very neatly.
When Qiu Ling heard Lu Yao say that she had no goods, she immediately frowned, her mouth bulged, and her eyes seemed to be able to spew flames.
Seeing this, Lu Yao made a little grimace in return, cleared his throat and said slowly: "Once upon a time, there was a scholar who studied hard for ten years and went to the capital to take the exam, and on the way he met an injured little white snake..."
"What is it to enter Beijing to take the exam?" Qiu Ling tilted her head suspiciously, her big black eyes full of curiosity.
Lu Yao was a little speechless for a while when he heard this, and then explained casually, then prevaricated and continued to tell the story.
"That white snake turned out to be a snake demon that had been cultivated for thousands of years, and later cultivated into a humanoid ······"