Chapter 37 Live forever!

Warm Wine: "What do you mean?"

【Master, what's wrong with you?Open the space and get the medal of No. 1 climbing bed, why are you not happy? 】

Warm Wine: ". Can you change your name? No. 1 bed climbing, what can you be proud of?"

[The name is not important, the important thing is that the master is powerful. This task has been stuck here for many years. Xiao Jin has been looking for people from all walks of life for many years, but no one has broken the game. Finally, he met the master. 】

The more Wen Jiu listened, the more confused he became: "Master, I don't know you. What else do you have to do? What exactly do you do?"

[The master is the master, and the one who can open the space is the master of Xiaojin. As long as the master can complete the task and conquer the Emperor Star, we can build a new world just around the corner! 】

Wen Jiu glanced around: "Building the world, are you kidding me? This place can't even fit a bigger bed!"

He looked at the little thing again: "It's enough to build a house for you."

[Xiao Jin thanked the master, but it is better not to build a house for Xiao Jin, but to plant flowers for the master first, otherwise, the master will die in seven days. 】

Wen Jiu was stunned: "What?"

【The master completes the task, and his life is extended by seven days. After seven days, if there is no death flower, he will still die】

Warm wine: "What about the ink stains, hurry up and plant them!"

Wen Jiu immediately squatted on the ground and dug a hole. After digging for a long time, he looked back at Xiao Jin: "Where are the seeds?"

Xiaojin took out a red glowing seed from his arms, and immediately threw the warm wine down.

"How long can I live with this one?"

[One bead of flowers from the dead can save the owner's life for seven days]

Wen Jiu's pupils shrank: "Then give me some more, I'll fill up this place!"

Wow, wouldn't it be possible to live forever in the future?
[No more, master, you have achieved the achievement, you gave one, and if you want it again, you have to do the task. 】

While speaking, Xiao Jin waved his small hand.

An antique plaque reveals itself.

Letter: [Can it be matched with the most suitable survival main task? 】

The following two options are [Yes] and [No].

Wen Jiu ordered yes doubtfully.

Plaque showing Wait.
After a while, the light flashed.

A few lines of large characters slowly appeared above.

Automatic matching [Growth mission of a generation of demon concubines. 】

Mainline [-]: Emperor Star is the only favorite.

Task reward: If you stay overnight, you can get a flower of the past.

Note: The emperor star favors others during this period, that is, if the task fails, the vitality should be cut off, and the soul will be transformed.

After watching Wen Jiu's anger, his hands were shaking: "Do you want to be so cruel? If I stay overnight, I can live for seven days, and if I sleep with someone else once, I will die?"

"In principle, yes." Xiao Jin rubbed her hands embarrassedly: "Well, master, there is one more thing. It is not enough to spend all the money in the past life, and it needs nourishment. After it grows up, take it down to guarantee a seven-day lifespan."

Wen Jiu rolled his eyes: "I'm going to water it now!"

Xiao Jin: "The flowers in the past do not drink water."

"Then how to raise it?"

Xiaojin: "It cannibalizes people to love and hate"

Wen Jiu: "...Just tell me, what should I do?"

She felt as if she had been enslaved, but there was no proof!

Xiao Jin jumped on Wenjiu's lap happily: "Just collect a lot of people's love and hate, then you can nourish the flowers of the past life, and you can live."

"Master is so smart, even taking down the emperor star, this trivial matter must not be difficult for the master! As long as the master works hard, it is not impossible for the master to live forever!"

"Also, master, you have collected a lot of love and hate, and you can exchange them for skills."

Saying that, Xiao Jin waved her hand.

The property panel of warm wine appeared on the plaque.

Face value: 88
Intelligence: 77
Stamina: 60
Luck: -30
There are still a few blank grids below, and there is nothing at present.

Wen Jiu took a look and frowned: "Why is there a negative?"

Xiao Jin: "The master's fortune is really not good."

Wen Jiu thought about it carefully, she was undoubtedly the one.

If you're lucky, such a thing won't happen.

"For a discussion, can you share some of my good looks with luck?"

Xiao Jin: ".Why? The master's beauty can crush everyone in the harem now. It is a sharp weapon for favor. How can I give it up?"

Warm wine: ".I want to live two more days!"

Beautiful, crushed?
It's too ostentatious, it's easy to lose your life, you know?
What is the number one beauty? Most of them are abusive heroines. She just wants to live!

Xiao Jin: "Beauty seduces Emperor Xing, and you can live!"

Wen Jiu: "You just said if you can change it?"

Xiao Jin: "Of course it won't work, but there are still other ways."

Wen Jiu: "What way?"

Xiao Jin: "Master can exchange it with Emperor Star's love."

Thinking of getting fourth master's love, he gulped down his saliva with warm wine, his legs were still shaking.
"Can't someone else's work?"

Xiao Jin: "It's not impossible, that is, one emperor star may be thousands of times more useful than others."

Wen Jiu: ...I knew it would happen!
Coming out of the space, Wen Jiu opened his eyes, and saw Hawthorn walking in with a charcoal basin, and a small pink heart suddenly appeared on the top of his head.

Sitting on Wen Jiu's shoulder, Xiao Jin was quite surprised: "Hey, I never thought that a little maid would be so kind to her master. This kind of love can be collected, as long as it touches people."

Wen Jiu froze for a moment, reached out to grab the hawthorn, and saw pink flying into his body carefully.

Before she had time to be happy, Xiao Jin came to pour cold water: "However, this love can hardly nourish the flowers of the past, and it is estimated that hundreds of them are not enough. If it is from the emperor planet, it will be different. Two or three will nourish and bloom. .”

"What's the matter, sister?"

Shanzha couldn't see Xiao Jin, she only noticed that Wen Jiu was holding onto her hand, and she was still in a trance, looking at her worriedly.

Seeing this, he suddenly froze again.

Sister, why does she seem to be more beautiful?

I knew my sister was good looking before, and I have seen Hawthorn a lot, but I am used to it.

Now, I always feel that something is different.

If you look closely, it doesn't seem to have changed.

Still the same pair of lovely peach blossom eyes, with the blink of an eye, a touch of charm poured out.

Obviously she didn't do anything, but she couldn't help but make people blush and heartbeat, ashamed to look at her.

Wen Jiu patted her hand: "It's okay, just look at our hawthorn."

"How long have I been asleep?"

Hawthorn patted her face for fear of turning red, and helped warm the wine to tuck in the quilt: "Sister, don't make fun of Hawthorn, you just lay down for a quarter of an hour, why don't you sleep a little longer? Hawthorn is going to get some food, and ask the dining room for my sister's favorite food drumstick."

Immediately after warming the wine, a little pink love heart slowly appeared on the little girl Hawthorn's head.

The girl Shanzhao is not soft on killing people. Wen Jiu still remembers how ruthlessly she cleaned up Shuqing when she first passed through.

It's just that in front of her warming wine, she always looks like a little girl.

In the past, people always said that warming wine, regardless of right and wrong, constantly good and evil.

She knows her younger brother, loves to play, gamble, fight, and fight.

Everyone around stays at arm's length.

Wen Jiu was also angry with him, but never thought of giving up on him.

Because she has been taking care of him, some people say that Wenjiu is Voldemort, some people say that she does not distinguish between good and evil and covers up hooligans, and some people say that people like her deserve to be dragged down.

Wen Jiu laughed it off.

Because, she knew, she was bullied by hooligans in the bustling streets.

Only her younger brother, who doesn't learn countless things, will put his thin shoulders in front of her, and say casually: "Who the hell dares to touch my sister?"

In the world of warming wine, someone will always live in it, no matter he is black or white.

(End of this chapter)

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