Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 123 New rewards from the system! sweet potato!

Chapter 123: New rewards from the system! sweet potato!

The next day, early in the morning, Mr. Hu opened his eyes in confusion.

After looking at the jade arms that were wrapped around him and the beauty lying beside him, Mr. Hu smacked his lips with satisfaction.

‘Well, this is the life we ​​should live! ’

‘Go to work every day, what the hell! ’

‘Whether going to work can make you rich or make a fortune! ’

‘There are no benefits, but there are a lot of risks. ’

‘This class, sir, I don’t want to be in this class for a day! ’

‘How nice it would be if we lived a small life comfortably! ’

‘Oh, it’s unlucky to think about it! ’

‘How come I’ve been dragged into the imperial examination by that bastard Lao Zhu? I’m exhausted, sir! ’

Master Hu has a love for beauty after all.

No, he was obviously complaining, but in order to let the beauties around him have a good sleep, he just suppressed a few curses in his stomach.

Mr. Hu understands aesthetics and loves beauty.

After getting up carefully, putting on his clothes and strolling into the small courtyard, Hu Weiyong took a deep breath.

"Comfortable!"

How can you not feel comfortable?

The college examination matters are finally over.

It's time to take the exam, and it's time to publish the results. He, the examiner, doesn't even have to go to the Ministry of Etiquette.

Although I went there before to bask in the sun and catch fish, now I don’t even have to go. Isn’t it wonderful?

It was precisely because the days that could be seen with the naked eye were getting better and better, so last night when he got into the mood, he went a little "crazy".

Of course, there is some intention here to compensate the beauties in the courtyard.

After all, Mr. Hu was quite reluctant to leave because of the various new skills developed by Ru Shi Na Niang Pi some time ago.

Therefore, after spending the night at Rushi's place from time to time, the time spent in his own yard was naturally not enough.

This person, no matter how hard the system was strengthened, he still couldn't create a clone for Mr. Hu.

After spending a few more days with Rushi, it was natural that she became a little bit neglected by the beauty in the yard.

Therefore, as soon as Mr. Hu took off his duties as the Ministry of Rites, he engaged in a "tragic" team battle.

In this battle, the enemy was three against one, and they also had the advantage of the terrain. They were the first to use Hu Meizi's charm skill.

Hu Weiyong was hit three times without warning and died suddenly on the spot.

However, Mr. Hu not only has thick blood and high defense, but also has a lot of experience in using skills.

No, he immediately found a good opportunity, found a target among the three people, and used the Poison Dragon Diamond move.

While the other party was yelling and screaming, he repeatedly called his sisters for help.

Although Mr. Hu only has one sharp sword in his hand, as mentioned before, the hardware is not enough for the software.

How can the many years of experience in Huanchang Zongheng be limited to weapons?

Mr. Hu immediately proved to them that he was not weak to anyone without using a weapon but with bare hands.

Moreover, Mr. Hu is well versed in the splashing method of splashing water evenly with rain and dew, stabbing twice here and twice there.

The main thing is not to let anyone go, and no one can escape.

The fighting was so intense that words could not express it.

But Mr. Hu became more and more courageous as he fought. Faced with the siege of many people, he not only accepted it calmly, but also thought of counterattack.

I saw him twisting his waist, twisting his body, and then the gun came out like a dragon. Accompanied by a strike that shattered the sky, Nana, as the first person to attack, was immediately and completely sunk by the strike.

After Nana fell, Mr. Hu not only did not feel proud, but instead calmed down and honed his skills.

An inch long means strong, an inch short means dangerous. Mr. Hu doesn't know anything else, he just knows that he is "long enough" and "strong enough"!

It was precisely this system's unique combat power that allowed him to face three people joining forces and still win in the end.

Just look at the jade body lying on the bed behind him, with Begonia sleeping in spring.

Although the other party is Jiu Kuang's body, Mr. Hu is also possessed by the system.

So scared!

Mr. Hu said, that’s it?

However, after the chaotic fight last night, Mr. Hu, who had vented a lot, touched his chin and thought about something.

‘Tsk, no, I still can’t let go of these little beauties! ’

‘It doesn’t matter if the skills are not proficient enough. You can learn this, but the foundation is hugely different! ’

'Look at people like poetry. In single competition, you can fight with the master back and forth, back and forth. ’

‘Well, it seems we have to find a way to find out. ’

‘Hiss… But our yard needs to be expanded first, otherwise where will the beauty live when she comes! ’

‘Yes, yes, you have to take this seriously! ’

After vaguely thinking about the latest arrangements for himself, Hu Weiyong was planning to talk to Hu Yi about buying a yard.

Unexpectedly, a light blue light screen suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

[Congratulations to the host. For singing and playing freely every night, I will reward you with twenty kilograms of fine sweet potato seeds. I hope the host will continue to work hard. 】

Seeing the long-lost light blue light screen reappearing in front of his eyes, Hu Weiyong touched his chin with satisfaction.

Gee, these little days are really getting better and better.

Look, it was just a hard night, and the system sent a congratulatory letter.

Sweet potatoes!

Twenty pounds!

Hu Weiyong thought about it for a moment and knew that this must be another great achievement.

It's still the kind of great contribution that you can't even think about, and it has to be recorded in the history books.

But it was clear that such great achievements were right in front of him, but Hu Weiyong hesitated.

‘This matter, it seems... it’s a bit of a loss for us to hand it over! ’

That's right, Hu Weiyong felt that it would be a bit uneconomical to take out the sweet potatoes.

His idea is simple.

He deserves full credit for offering "potatoes" and other high-yielding fairy food.

It can be said that he can rest on his laurels for the rest of his life and wait to die.

The key point is that even if he is just waiting to die, no one can stand up and criticize him.

To put it bluntly, just one can save hundreds of millions of lives and create Buddhas in thousands of families.

For this alone, his contribution is unparalleled.

What Mr. Hu is thinking now is that since our contribution has been overwhelming, wouldn't it be wasted if we send these sweet potatoes?

So, can we give the credit that we can’t use to others?

For example, a certain treacherous son who is careless and gets beaten every day?

After thinking about it for a moment, Mr. Hu concluded that the benefits can only be maximized if the credit is given to Hu Renbin.

And after that traitor has made such contributions, the security of Lao Hu's family will definitely rise to a higher level again.

After all, both father and son have such great achievements.

If you continue to be so stubborn, why worry about not being able to lie down?

Thinking of this, Mr. Hu nodded with satisfaction.

That's right, doing this will make you feel happy.

Anyway, after more than half a year of training, Hu Renbin's rebellious son has made some progress, and it is not impossible to give him a wave of wealth.

(End of this chapter)