Wear to the future: my vest is red all over the world

Chapter 73

After the puppet purchased from the mall is infused with spiritual consciousness, it mainly relies on energy such as demon power, and some food can provide a negligible trace of energy.

After learning that some food can provide energy, Bai Lizhi immediately opened the terminal to search, and found that all of them were expensive.

If each puppet's energy is full of one hundred, the ratio of energy exchange is equivalent to one million for one, which is not worthwhile at all.

However, there is still a low-level spirit stone left for the puppet's one-month energy. After much deliberation, Bai Lizhi decided to instill it directly with demon power.

After instilling the demon power, Bai Lizhi didn't move her hand, but caressed the black hair in a low bun along the outline.

Jing Yunwan found a comfortable position in Bai Lizhi's arms, enjoying this rare moment of relaxation.

After packing up the poor little luggage, Di Lian saw this scene that made him jealous as soon as he got downstairs.

Unexpectedly, Di Lian, who was so good at looking for opportunities like Jing Yunhou, accelerated his pace downstairs, sat down on the other side of Bai Lizhi, and imitated Jing Yunwan's posture and fell on Bai Lizhi's lap.

Jing Yunhou, who was crushed by his hair, closed his eyes and rolled his eyes, and moved into Bai Lizhi's arms, making room for Dilian.

Bai Lizhi, who had an extra head on his leg, raised his empty hand, and instilled a month's worth of demonic power into Di Lian's head.

The memory was also exchanged during the instillation, Bai Lizhi closed his eyes and sorted out the two memories, and then stopped the movement of his hands.

Because no outsiders were present, there was no need to deliberately maintain it, and Bai Lizhi's hands on Jing Yunku and Di Lian's heads were extremely cold, making them close their eyes comfortably.

The indoor system sensed that the occupants had lost their breath, and cold air was exhausted from all corners, allowing the temperature in the room to drop to the optimum temperature.

After a night passed, the demon and the two puppets finished their washes and started a new day according to the next plan.

Because there is no class in the afternoon, Jing Yunhou's next subject just needs a male character, and Bai Lizhi, who was staying at home and tinkering with the new game, was arrested.

Putting on the clothes that didn't last long in memory, Bai Lizhi's long hair was tied up with a bamboo crown, and under the pine-colored bamboo-patterned cloak was a duck-egg blue dark coat, nothing more modest than this.

The moon-white flowing fairy skirt made Jing Yunwan's jade-like delicate and smooth skin even more white. Standing in the dry ice, it seemed that she would be gone by the moon in the next second.

The popularity of the previous two videos can be said to be quite high, but Bai Lizhi doesn't intend to stop there, she wants to raise the popularity even further.

And the way to make some people who don't like to watch this kind of boring manual video click to open the video is some exciting and bloody little plots.

Bai Lizhi is not very good at making up stories, but she has listened to and read a lot of picture books, and she always remembers a few of them. Quotes and adaptations are enough to arouse the curiosity of interstellar people.

It has been four days since the comb video was uploaded. Netizens who thought it would be the same as in the past and waited a week to see the new video looked at the news pushed on the terminal, and their pupils trembled.

what happened?Why is Hou Yunyao updated so quickly? !

Netizens clicked on the notification with shock, ecstasy and a little bit of uneasiness.

Different from the process they imagined, as the video progresses to the part worn by real people, what they see is not just a short display.

"Aniang said that when I reach Ji, Zhu Lang, who has made a baby marriage with me, will come and marry me. I wait and wait, but I still can't wait for news from Zhu Lang."

A sad female voice sounded slowly, and the sound of bamboo wind chimes swaying with the wind added a sense of sadness to this self-report.

Along with the self-narration, there are scenes and scenes.

The girl with the hanging bun and parted bun is sitting in the boudoir, holding the embroidery stretcher in one hand and threading the needle with the other. Her black and white eyes are engrossed in the pattern on the cloth.

The camera zooms in, and there are two mandarin ducks playing in the water that have completed most of the work.

The camera is getting closer and closer, the mandarin duck's black eyes become blurred, the camera turns, and the woman covers her face with her sleeves, standing on a high platform and looking at the busy street.

"Aniang said, Zhu Lang wants to take the imperial examination, so he has no intention of loving his children. When he is the top student in high school, he will definitely come to marry me with eight palanquins, so I waited and waited."

The woman with the cross-knot looking through the autumn water, spring and autumn come, her dress is no longer as lively as before.

A drop of ink was dotted on the paper spread out on the table, and the woman with the brush came back to her senses and crumpled the flawed letter paper.

When the camera goes down, there are already a dozen balls of paper on the ground.

"Come on, Brother Zhu, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home!"

"Officer, stay with Xiao Cui tonight."

The candlelight was flickering, the cups were being exchanged, and the man with his face blurred in makeup and arms was holding a woman with a half-exposed breast and smiling very happily.

Already drunk, how could he remember all the things he said in the letter, let alone a fiancée whom he had never met in the distance waiting for his reply.

"Zhu Lang said that there are a lot of places that need to be sorted out in the imperial examination. Dad sent bags of silver over, and the jewelry changed from gold to silver and then to worthless silk flowers. I finally waited for Zhu Lang's information."

The jewelry on the woman's body is getting less and less, and it is becoming more and more simple, but the bright eyes full of expectation have never changed.

Then, that hope was crushed to the ground when he saw the man.

"Zhu Lang returned to his hometown in fine clothes. Although he didn't have the chance to be the number one scholar, he still got the name of a flower. My father and mother are looking forward to him marrying me, but I feel a little uneasy."

The woman was holding hands by her parents and talking about the bright future. The woman's face also showed shyness and joy, but when she lowered her eyes, she also revealed a trace of anxiety.

"My father and mother are dead. Zhu Lang said that he encountered bandits on the way back. He said he would treat me well. I believe it."

The woman in mourning was comforted by the man in his arms. The woman was crying heartbroken, but the man's hands dishonestly touched the woman's slender waist.

"On the day of the wedding, the palanquin carried by eight people was not mine, nor was Zhu Lang's first wife. I was carried in through the side door overnight. Zhu Lang said that this was a marriage bestowed by the emperor, and he could not resist the order."

The woman was changed into a pink wedding dress by the servant girl, stuffed into a small sedan chair and hurriedly carried into the side door, seeing her husband and his wife who was a noble lady loving each other, the woman shed tears silently.

"He lied to me, he lied to me! He lied to me!!!"

From the beginning of whispering to hysteria, the woman raised her head, and the face praised as the most beautiful woman in ten miles and eight villages was cut with a long scar from the end of the eyes to the corner of the mouth.

The black and white eyes were dimmed, and the expression became distorted and hideous because of anger, like a ghost!

"I'm simply the stupidest fool in the world. My father and mother were killed by him, but I am grateful to him. I was played around like a fool by him. I really hate—!"

The wooden hairpin that was happily worn in the hair because it was a gift from the man was stained with bright red liquid, and in the dark corner, the main wife in gold and silver lay motionless on the ground.

(End of this chapter)