Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 99

"Name: Ye Yuan.

Current Fate: Ten Years Cold Window (Purple)
Hidden Fate: Demon Emperor (inactive): The apex of the demon clan, the lord of the demons, a once-in-a-thousand-year fate, unlocked after the host falls in love with someone for one year.

Those who hold this fate will have great luck, and if they can get the host to surrender, they will also bless their family members.If it becomes the host's favorite object, it will also share the luck of the Demon Emperor."

Returning to Ye Yuan, Wang Huai said sincerely: "Senior sister, who can marry you is really a blessing in this life."

Ye Yuan's face turned red instantly: "Junior Sister, are you proposing marriage?"

"Ah, I don't mean that at the moment."

"That is to say, in the future..."

"Your thinking is quite strange. Sister, help me with an experiment."

Before Ye Yuan understood what Wang Huai wanted to do, Wang Huai had already held Ye Yuan's hand, and stared at his fate.

On his fate [Certificate of Destiny], a small balance appeared.

At both ends of the balance, one is positive and the other is negative. At this time, there are obviously more things on the tray on the positive side.

When Wang Huai was holding Ye Yuan's hand, Wang Huai saw some fine black matter on the negative side out of thin air, but the amount was not much, basically negligible.

Moreover, it will be immediately neutralized by the positive effect as soon as it is produced. The impact is not great, but it is better to avoid it.

"Well, I probably understand. This means that the favorability is not high enough. Thank you, Senior Sister, rest early and prepare for the exam."

Ye Yuan watched Wang Huai leave, but she couldn't fall asleep when she got back to bed.

What does junior sister mean?
What was she trying to imply by shaking my hand?
She held ten breaths, did she mean to come back in ten hours?
After tossing and turning all night, Ye Yuan couldn't figure out what Wang Huai meant.

Standing up with dark circles under her eyes, Ye Yuan went out, and then on the stairs, Wang Huai cut "Duan Moor" backwards, staring at the top of her head motionless.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yuan asked suspiciously.

"Ma'am, save me~" "Mother Duan" cried, "As soon as I touch him, he rushes up to do experiments with me. If I don't obey, he will use force. Ma'am, this kind of man has What a treat!"

"You think too much. In my heart, you are almost like a pet. What bad thoughts do you have for pets?"

"……sometimes."

Dan Qingzi who happened to pass by nodded his head, indicating that he was too.

At this moment, Wang Huai felt that this group of people could not be saved.

Letting go, he found that his negative influence had not increased.

Could it have something to do with "Duan Xingren" being a man?
Or, this favorability refers to a range value, and negative content will be triggered if it is within the range value.

Although he wanted to do more experiments, Wang Huai found that there were very few women he knew who could do experiments with him without any hesitation.

Besides Ye Yuan, the only friend Sun Luming is a man, which makes him feel that he really has too few friends.

Forget it, let's go back and experiment with Yue Ling, and now we have to give Ye Hongru and Ye Wenyuan a retribution.

Walking downstairs, Wang Huai was preparing to have some breakfast.

But after seeing the people on the first floor of the inn, Wang Huai was stunned.

The other party was a poor-looking scholar, his robe was full of patches, and the book basket on his back was already in tatters.

Looking at the meals and prices posted on the wall, the scholar touched his purse helplessly, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing that the scholar was about to leave here, Wang Huai couldn't help shouting, "Brother Wen?"

The scholar at the door withdrew his legs that were about to step out, turned around and asked doubtfully, "Did you call me, brother?"

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Wang Huai became more sure.

The other party was none other than Wen Judge who had assisted him in the real simulation.

His act of leading the way to help him prolong the fragrance of the guardian spirit won Wang Huai a lot of goodwill, but he never expected to meet him here.

Recalling the details he had seen before, Wang Huai suddenly thought that the other party passed away this year.

Fortunately, I haven't used up the number of real simulations before, and now I can do real simulations, and ask the other party what's dead.

Quickly starting the real simulation, Wang Huai directly chose Shenyou, and appointed Judge Wen as his companion.

After the two were alone, Wang Huai immediately asked, "Judge Wen, do you still remember how you died?"

Judge Wen was taken aback when he heard the words, then thought for a long time, and shouted in surprise: "Yes, how did I die!"

"Why don't you even remember how you died!"

"Strange, I remember all other things very clearly, except how I died. I just remember that I just came to the capital that day, and then I took the written article to my friend Ye Wenyuan to correct it, and then died inexplicably. How did I die? How did I die!"

Glancing at Judge Wen, who was already in trouble, Wang Huai withdrew from the real simulation and stared at Judge Wen.

Judge Wen in reality felt something was wrong, took a step back and said, "Brother, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Wait a minute, brother Wen, are you going to the Ye family to meet Ye Wenyuan?"

The suspicion on Judge Wen's face grew even more.

Even Ye Yuan came over and said in a low voice, "Junior Sister..."

Ye Yuan's question was not finished, so Wang Huai's fate would not be triggered.

Feeling Ye Yuan's thoughtfulness, Wang Huai waved his hand secretly, and then continued to say to Judge Wen: "To be honest, I have some friendship with the Ye family. I have heard of Brother Wen before, and I think it looks like you after seeing you. I didn't expect It really is."

Wang Huai didn't tell a single lie now, but he hid most of the content. As a result, Judge Wen understood it in another direction.

Hearing that the doubts on the Judge's face had gone a lot, he cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I see, are you Brother Ye's friend?"

"Yes, yes."

Ye Wenjin was barely an acquaintance, and his surname was Ye, so he could be rounded up as a friend.

Not allowing the other party to continue talking, Wang Huai sat down at the table and said, "It's fate to meet each other. Brother Wen, sit down and have breakfast together?"

"This one……"

Judge Wen wanted to refuse, but after touching his belly, he sat down shyly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."

Ordering a bowl full of wontons for Judge Wen, Wang Huai spent points to open the Eye of Destiny while the other party was eating, and saw the message of Judge Wen.

"Name: Wen Zhanghuan.

Current fate: Qinse Heming (blue): The better the relationship between husband and wife, the clearer the mind and the higher the efficiency of doing things.

Hidden fate: You will know it after death. After you die once, you will greatly increase the strength of your soul and have the ability to serve in the underworld. "

Very good, he is a guy who will not die and will not rise.

After reading Wen Zhanghuan's message, Wang Huai pretended to be innocent and asked, "Brother Wen, didn't you bring your wife this time?"

Wen Zhanghuan swallowed the big meat chaos in his mouth, and said quickly: "My wife has been six months old, so I can only keep her at home. To be honest, I have been rushing for the exam for four years. If I fail this time, I will not pass the exam." Hurry up for the exam and prepare to be a private tutor at home."

Patting his book basket, Wen Zhanghuan said: "Fortunately, Brother Wen Yuan helped me, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to persist."

"Oh, how did Wen Yuan help you?"

"He will give me some money every month so that I don't have to worry about it. And every time I finish writing an article, he will help me correct it. This time, he asked me to go directly to him and help me revise the article in person. Article Brother Yuan is really a good person, as a great Confucian family, he is willing to make friends with a young scholar like me, it is really generous."

"Brother Wen, I happen to know a little bit of articles, can you let me read them too?"

"Naturally."

Wen Zhanghuan immediately took out the article he had written and sent it to Wang Huai.

Seeing the words on the paper, Wang Huai nodded.

Good word.

The writing is like a person, Wen Zhanghuan's writing is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, with a faint aura of grandeur condensed on it, which is the performance of reading the book to the bone.

Looking at the content of the article again, Wang Huai feels that the writing is well-organized and the reasoning is simple, no matter which one is a good article.

After reading these articles, an allusion popped up in Wang Huai's mind.

Killing people because of poetry.

(End of this chapter)