After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 67 Brothers work hard every day

Just now, the host seemed to make a harsh sound.

Jia Xitong, whose mind was full of little yellow waste, covered his eyes with his paws, and stared straight at him through the gap.

Will you be able to see it without paying?
To be honest, she has only read a little pornographic book "Proud God and Demon", and she hasn't even had time to get in touch with any serious pornography. The spiritual world can be said to be quite pure.

Suddenly Shang Yanting wanted to perform live...

Hi, so shy!

The host really didn't treat himself as an outsider!

Her mood was so turbulent that the real system came out to remind her.

[Hello tasker, please keep your mission in mind.Influence the male protagonist, reverse the ending, and save the world, starting from being a great and righteous traveler! 】

Know it.

Jia Xitong nodded perfunctorily, still staring at him without blinking.

What will the host, whose cheeks are flushed from the steam, do next...

While she was thinking, the bear was picked up.

"Host dear, are you not soaking?"

"Ah."

He picked up a soft cloth and dried Jia Xitong before putting on his clothes.

Although the spiritual coffin has developed new uses, it doesn't have to be soaked in it all night.

Enough is enough, and the future will last forever.

He carried Jia Xitong to the desk, and took out the teaching ruler and ball of thread.

"Stand up straight."

"Claw."

"Put your head back and expose your neck."

Jia Xitong stood obediently and cooperated with the conductor.Say neck stretch neck, say paw paw.

"Master, do you want to remake my clothes?"

It happened that her old clothes had been worn for a long time, and several holes had been burned by the lava.

"No."

Shang Yanting's flat voice told it to think too much.

After watching "The Puppet Art of Heavenly Demon" recently, he felt a little bit, and he was going to try to make a puppet.Just have a reference object, use it to compare.

But after a while, he looked at the clothes with cotton exposed on it, "I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

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The next day
The little raccoon got a brand new gray-green student uniform.

Jia Xitong sat in Shang Yanting's arms, watching the vendors coming and going down the mountain.

They walked to Wanbao Pavilion.

It's been a month since the shop of Wanbaoge is bigger than before, and there are more customers inside, showing a huge contrast with the deserted shops around.

Seeing Shang Yanting, the steward went all the way to meet him, his face almost wrinkled with laughter.

"Young Master Yan, you are here!"

Shang Yanting nodded slightly at him, "I want yellow elm and ice silk, do you have them here?"

"It's available in the yellow elm shop. As for the iced silk, there seems to be some in my shop."

Liang Ting had already explained to him that she would try her best to meet Yan Qing's request.

Wanbao Pavilion has traveled all over the world for so many years, and I have seen all kinds of weird treasures, "When the boss sends someone to come back to me, how about I ask someone to tell you?"

"Thank you."

Looking at the smiling steward, Jia Xitong couldn't help feeling that Wanbao Pavilion has a large layout and a wide path.

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In Qingshuang Peak, the second senior brother received his kung fu at the gate of Zangshu Pavilion.

He retracted his sword and turned around, looking at the sky.

The sun is setting, and it is dusk.

However, behind him, more than a dozen brothers were still sweating hard, showing no sign of stopping their practice.

"It's late, I'm going back to rest first."

The second senior brother closed his sword and was about to leave, but stopped after walking a few steps, "Practicing does not happen overnight, senior brother knows that everyone has a strong desire to become stronger, but haste makes waste."

After the Four Peaks Grand Competition, all the disciples suddenly became extremely assiduous.

But how to do this, sooner or later the body will be exhausted.

He said earnestly, "You guys should rest earlier too."

This made the other disciples feel complicated and somewhat moved.

In the trial competition, everyone was bullied a lot.

The reason why they are bullied is not because they are few and their cultivation level is low.

Although they won the first place this time, Cyan Frost Peak was still criticized in terms of strength. Everyone held their breath and wanted to practice and become stronger!

I used to sleep until the rooster crowed three times before getting up, but now everyone feels a strong sense of guilt when they wake up a quarter of an hour later than other seniors and take an extra cup of tea.

Although the second senior brother is usually a little sloppy, he is really careful and heart-warming.

The senior brother nodded slightly, and looked at the second senior brother with a look of disdain, which was more moved and gratified.

"Yes, it's late, everyone go to rest and continue tomorrow morning."

Eldest brother has already spoken, how could everyone not listen.

Everyone looked at their companions around each other, then put away their weapons and left in a group.

Till late at night
The moon is shining brightly, and the mountain peaks are cold and windy in the bright moon.

A figure pushed open the door secretly, without making a sound, and sneaked to the practice place.

The bright moonlight illuminates the smug smile on his mouth, this person is the second senior brother!
It is impossible to rest.

He wants to sleep only two hours a day, secretly practice, and crush them to death!

Just when he drew his sword and started to move, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the training ground, which scared him and ran to hide in the nearby bushes.

Looking outside through the leaves, the person who came was the Fourth Junior Brother!
Hum, little boy.

He is usually a ghost, so you really can't trust him too much.

The second senior brother's small eyes narrowed into a line, thinking how to get out to catch him and beat him up.

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt something poke his spine.Turning his head back, he happened to meet the eyes of the fifth and seventh juniors, the eleventh, and the nineteenth.

Everyone squatted in a row in the bushes, hiding here for an unknown how long, with embarrassing expressions on each other's faces.

The second senior brother who is anti-involution No. 1 has a blank mind at the moment.

He looked at the sky, then at the ground, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "I just came out to pee, and got lost in the dark."

After finishing speaking, he walked out shyly, startling the fourth junior brother who had just arrived.

Immediately after Fifth, Seventh, Eleventh, and Old Nineteenth all came out, "Go back, what are you practicing in ignorance?"

"Yes, my legs are numb from squatting."

"My eyelids are almost glued together, and now I just want to sleep."

This night, the introvert group lost to their own people.

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If you don't go to bed early at night, you can't wake up during the day.

When the elder brother supervised their martial arts practice the next day, the six people who ran out last night to infiltrate did not get up.

Senior Brother Ten looked at the closed doors and shook his head, put on his clothes and walked towards the training ground in a completely different direction.

He was looking for the fine barrel.

The place where Shang Yanting lives is the most remote from them, and the place is also the largest.

When he arrived, he saw a short, thin barrel in new clothes looming among the knee-high bushes.

It was finishing feeding the horse and the boulder rhino when suddenly it looked up in his direction.

So sharp.

Senior Brother Ten marveled in his heart, then slowly walked up to it and took out a very neatly folded wool handkerchief from his pocket.

(End of this chapter)