"Crouching trough, how can I fall asleep in the competition!"

Lin Xuan's consciousness suddenly wakes up, this is a big list that he receives! If you screw it up, it's all over!

He didn't realize something was wrong until he was fully awake. I was still playing by the computer for a long time, but now I am lying on the bed, and the bed is also hard wood. Although my life is not so good, I still have several layers of mattresses, which are as soft as Simmons. How can it suddenly change?

Was it a burglar at home? How poor the thief is!

When Lin Xuan was about to get up, there was a lot of pain from all over his body. He not only cried, "I just want to play a game. How can it be the same as real fighting?"

At this time, he found that the clothes he was wearing had also become the ancient clothes on TV. In the room, there were all ancient wooden tables and stools with a few candles on them.

"Did you cross it?"

Lin Xuan lay on the bed, blank in his mind. Although I usually read novels and animation, and also look forward to one day I can wear a world or something, but just think about it, in the real world, he doesn't believe it.

But I didn't expect that it really happened to me.

He hated his own life and played games in the Internet bar from xiaopao. He thought he was a little gifted. He joined a professional club and planned to become famous in the first World War. However, he was beaten down by the old people in the team, just like a handyman every day. I can only live by taking some orders from generation to generation in private.

And this time, a regular customer came to him to pick up a big list of professional games. As long as he finished it, he could turn over!

But I didn't expect that after playing boss, I fainted directly. This list is completely over.

"Young master, you are awake!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a girl in a blue shirt, with a concave and convex figure, but a pure look came in, her voice full of worry.

Lin Xuan subconsciously returned a sentence, the head fierce a burst of pain, can't help but scold a way: "this special what calculate young master? Can the young master be beaten like a cripple? "

A once-in-a-hundred-year journey, but to a waste of young master's body, Lin Xuan sighed how his luck is so bad.

His life experience is bleak, and his experience is bumpy. What can be said in the past is that there was a maid who followed him from childhood to adulthood. However, this young master of waste firewood is like a soft eater, hiding behind his maid every time. Is this still a man?

"Young master, you are awake."

The maid in green was lying on her body in vain, weeping, just like she was dead.

"Well, well, Qingtan, don't cry. Young master, you will cry me to death if I'm not dead." Lin Xuan said bitterly.

Hearing this, Green Sandalwood not only tears for a smile, but still pout a small mouth, Sha is lovely.

Lin Xuan has a little balance in his mind. In the world before him, Qingtan absolutely kills all the internet stars. At least he has such a beautiful maid to accompany him. At the same time, he has some bitterness. I have to rely on a woman to block everything from a waste wood I pass through. It's really frustrating.

From his previous memory, Lin Xuan learned that the owner of his body was also called Lin Xuan. He grew up in the Lin family in Tianxing city and was a branch disciple of the Lin family. His parents had no talent for cultivation. They were arranged by the family to go into business, but they both died in an accident. He has a very high cultivation talent. He reached the fifth stage of spiritual cultivation at the age of seven. He is a genius in his family. He was even selected as a disciple by the nearby qixuezong sect. However, he suffered an accident during his training in the abyss forest. He was betrayed by his close relatives, interrupted his meridians, damaged his elixir field, and his cultivation was abolished.

Although Lin Xuan is not very clear about how serious this situation is for the martial arts, he also knows from his novels that his physical condition is good to live well.

Now I'm arranged to work in a workhouse. I have to work hard every day, but I have to be humiliated, scolded and bullied!

"What's special is crossing. I might as well play games at home."

Lin Xuan's heart is a burst of anguish, does he want to end his life like this?

If only we could play games here. With our own technology, we can't be famous all over the world, but it's easy to have three small barbecues a day with big gold chains and small watches.

"Lin Xuan, don't you hurry to work when you wake up!"

The door was kicked open, and Li Fugui, the foreman, came in shouting. When he saw Qingtan, his greedy look flashed by.

"Deacon Li, my young master just woke up, can't we have a rest?" Green Sandalwood tearful for love, a poor look.

Li Fugui swallowed his breath and said irrationally, "that's not good. If it delays things, I can't afford it." Then he turned his eyes, "of course, it's not impossible, as long as you accompany me for two days, hehe."

Looking at Li Fugui's wretched appearance, Qingtan not only retreated two steps. And Lin Xuan's in the heart also hold back a fire, rubbed to stand up for a while, Li Fugui was startled.

Then Li Fugui seemed to be insulted. He choked his neck and yelled, "what's horizontal? You really think you're still a young master! You're a waste now

Li Fugui, the second son of "waste firewood", deliberately put forward a few tunes, which seemed particularly harsh. If he hadn't annoyed the people above, he would have beaten the boy out of bed, and he would have enjoyed the little maid.

"Young master." Qingtan can't help worrying.

"It's OK. I'll do it."

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and said that although he was not angry in his heart, he also knew that people had to bow their heads under the eaves. At least Li Fugui had the strength of spiritual cultivation. He crushed himself like an ant.

After a big circle, Lin Xuan sweeps the floor and brushes the dishes. After finishing all the chores arranged by Li Fugui, he just falls to the ground.

When is this kind of day!

"Complete daily routine, experience + 30, life + 20, psychic power + 20."

what the fuck! Who's talking?

Lin Xuan was startled, fiercely sat up from the ground, and the Green Sandalwood on one side was also startled.

"Oh, finished?" At this time, Li Fugui suddenly came over.

Lin Xuan nodded subconsciously, thinking about the voice.

"Can you rest when you're done? I don't know who I am! " Li Fugui can't help roaring.

"It's going to make dinner soon. Go and kill that pig for me quickly!" Li Fugui pointed to the cage outside and kicked him.

"No! Deacon Li, Jiazhu is a monster. Young master, he can't kill him! " When Qingtan hears Jiazhu, she turns pale and asks for help.

"If he doesn't kill you, do you want to kill him?" Li Fugui rolled his eyes.

Jiazhu is a kind of low-level monster. Although he is docile, his scales are very hard and crazy. He can knock the low-level warrior away.

Lin Xuan was pushed to a pig by Li Fugui. Lin Xuan was startled. The pig was covered with bronze scales. He had seen such a pig there. But he suddenly found that there was a red bar on the pig's head.

Just when Lin Xuan didn't know what to do, the voice suddenly rang again

"Kill a pig, reward 50 health, 100 experience, 30 spirit and 20 spirit."

Lin Xuan was surprised. What's more, he was playing a game!

what the fuck!

Is this the legendary system?

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