The Villain is Addicted to Farming

Outside the Bai's house, there is a beautiful garden outside. Because they were frightened by Zhong Qiyuan's sudden action, many of the Bai family members fled here to wait for the situation to develop. They did not expect that there was no movement inside, but they saw Bai Jingan’s second daughter holding the culprit’s hand out. !

Everyone avoided them, and they didn't expect them to care about the group of people in the Bai family at all.

"How can you use divine power casually?" Cong Wan turned his head and whispered to Zhong Qiyuan.

"My supernatural power, do I need your approval to use it?"

Cong Wan choked.

"That can't be used casually. What an impact this has had on the small world!"

Zhong Qiyuan "cut": "If it is unhappy, then tell me to go!"

Cong Wan: "..."

Can the little world sue her? And it's useful to complain to the Lord God?

The host is becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Zhong Qiyuan shook Congwan's hand and asked, "That's all you want to tell me?"

Cong Wan stopped, trying to break away from the entangled hand, but he couldn't break away, so he just gave up.

She didn't say a word, she looked very worried.

Zhong Qiyuan said: "How can I go back from a vacation and just ignore people?"

Cong Wan dodged his eyes, but soon returned to normal: "Why do I ignore people's answers? On the contrary, it is you. When will you hold my hand?"

"Obviously you took my hand first, don't recognize people when you put on your clothes?" Zhong Qiyuan's eyes were cold, "This is really in line with your usual style of behavior!"

Cong Wan Ji Ling looked at her suddenly: "You--"

The system asked: "What? When did the auditor take off his clothes?"

Did it miss something when it was distracted to "do a part-time job"? It shouldn't, it can be used for several purposes.

Zhong Qiyuan said: "It's just an analogy."

The strange feeling in Cong Wanxin only faded slightly. She explained: "I just want to bring you out. After all, the hostess is in a meeting. You have entered such a mess, and the meeting may not proceed as usual."

"The son of luck is nothing but an ant to me. Do you think I would care about a heroine?" Zhong Qiyuan asked.

Cong Wan was dumb, and then compromised again: "Well, you can hold it if you want! But can you explain the reason why you let the system do a part-time job?"

Just now, she felt that the system had split many threads to connect with people other than the host.

Before Zhong Qiyuan spoke, the system told Congwan loudly: "The host said that only the child of luck owns the system. It is the main **** and the small world's excessive preference for him. Doting on the child will raise the child, so for the sake of the child For the harmonious development of the world, it is necessary to cultivate more talents to help the children of Qiyun understand themselves.

"According to the host's criteria for selecting and training objects, I selected 108 people, commonly known as '108 heroes.' These 108 people will get a'harmonious system' and start the life path of contributing to society. !"

That being said, Cong Wan could guess Zhong Qiyuan's routine, probably because he wanted to use the system to find a group of tool people.

These one hundred and eight individuals have different identities, personalities, and behaviors. There are great people praised by everyone, and there are also social scum; there are high-class people with high status and status, and there are humble and lowly beggars in the dust; some are still There are also elementary school students in elementary school, and there are also elderly people who are in their innocent years; there are geniuses who cultivate immortality with great roots, and there are mediocre geniuses with ordinary talent...

But the systems they have are all the same,-the "harmonious system"-to do good deeds and get others' sincere praise can get aura, while being scolded by others will detract from aura.

The rules are equal, and it depends on how they use the convenience of the system, and whether they choose to break through the shackles of the system and practice with their own abilities, or whether they rely on the system.

Zhong Qiyuan said: "These people are only the first batch. If the effect is good, they will be trained in the second and third batches."

Cong Wan: "To put it bluntly, you just want to take a look at the situation of this batch of interns. If it meets your expectations, then you will bring more people as tools."

Zhong Qiyuan smiled slightly: "The auditor knows me better than the system!"

Cong Wan's heart was slightly confused, and the hands entangled with Zhong Qiyuan tried hard without knowing it. She dragged Zhong Qiyuan back: "As long as you don't use divine power to influence the small world, it doesn't matter how many tool people you find."

Zhong Qiyuan asked: "Are you taking me home to see my parents?"

"Zhong Qiyuan, are you in estrus-estrus?" Congwan wondered, will the host be in estrus-estrus? Otherwise, why does Zhong Qiyuan's behavior become more and more awkward?

Zhong Qiyuan's face was slightly dark, and he pulled back from Wan, and hugged her waist, with a solemn expression and murderous expression in his eyes: "You say it again."

Her eyes were deep, and her pupils reflected Cong Wan's panic-stricken look. The latter stared at her as if a dusty memory was conjured up in her eyes, and then a sharp spirit and goose bumps appeared.

Swallowing calmly, Cong Wan asked cautiously: "Are you angry?"

The system didn't know what happened, suddenly remembered what happened when Ling Chu vomited Zhong Qiyuan all over his body in Zhong Qiyuan's ontology world, and Zhong Qiyuan went to clean the toilet.

Ling Chu also ran into the bathroom under the pretext of going to the bathroom and locked the door. She saw Zhong Qiyuan using a wet tissue to wipe the wine stains on his clothes, so she stepped forward to provoke him, and then Zhong Qiyuan also had such an unhappy expression on her face. Holding Ling Chu's wrist.

Ling Chu also pretended to be innocent and asked: "Chairman Zhong, are you angry?"

Zhong Qiyuan's eyes were cold at the time, as if Ling Chu was already a dead person in her eyes.

At this time, Ling Chu took the opportunity to put his arms around Zhong Qiyuan's waist, and then raised his head to kiss Zhong Qiyuan in a thunderous manner.

Zhong Qiyuan was knocked lightly by her, stepped back half a step against the washstand, and let go of his hand in shock and astonishment. Ling Chu succeeded in trickery, and deliberately acted like a disgusting person: "I apologize to you, don't be angry~~"

"Ling Chu!" Zhong Qiyuan's entire face went black.

"Okay, I'll dry your clothes for you." Ling Chu said as he started to touch Zhong Qiyuan's body again, but Zhong Qiyuan grabbed his wrist again, and Zhong Qiyuan's entire face was flushed. Is it angry or ashamed.

"You're looking for death." Zhong Qiyuan felt that she had exhausted her life's reason to restrain Ling Chu from choking to death on the spot.

"Don't be angry!" Ling Chu hugged Zhong Qiyuan's waist, buried her head in her neck, giggling, "I'll let you kiss me back."

Zhong Qiyuan is cold and frosty, but still doesn't change her business nature. He cares about it: "How much is your kiss worth? Can I pay back?"

Ling Chu: "My kiss is worthless. Chairman Zhong's kiss is worth it. I remember it was the first kiss, right?"

"roll."

The more she gets angry, the more Ling Chu feels that she has done her duty, not only actively entangled her hands, but also teased her: "Don't be so angry, you need to lower the fire... Chairman Zhong thinks my kiss is worthless, then Is my body worth money?"

...

The system is really afraid that Congwan is also as unethical as the "villain system", so he started to give hands on Zhong Qiyuan through his alcoholic intentions, a great act of seduction.

But fortunately, the auditors still have professional ethics and bottom line. She just asked this, and she didn't do anything Meng Lang.

"I'm not angry at all, doesn't it have nothing to do with the auditor?" Zhong Qiyuan said lightly.

Cong Wan: "..."

Your stinky face doesn't seem to have nothing to do with me at all!

Congwan dare to swear that if she really says that it has nothing to do with her, Zhong Qiyuan's face will surely be even worse!

Cong Wan said softly: "Okay, don't be angry, didn't you tell my dad to prepare Chinese food, let's hurry up and eat!"

With that, he pulled Zhong Qiyuan back to Bai's house.

Everyone in the Bai family saw her go and return, and they were so scared that they didn't dare to silence.

At the moment, Bai Jingan was wondering how to win over his daughter's classmates. Whenever he had time to control them, he even expressed that he would consider the request made by the Bai family's direct line.

The Patriarch of the Bai family knew that he had seen Bai Xinyan being taught by Zhong Qiyuan, so he began to question the ability of the direct line.

The Patriarch of the Bai family was also very unhappy, ready to give Bai Jingan a little bit of color to see, but before he took a shot, he saw that Cong Wan followed Zhong Qiyuan back again.

He shivered with fright, where would he dare to make another move? !

Bai Jingan happily went forward: "Xiaowan, why don't you introduce your classmates? People come to see you from afar, we have to entertain them well, otherwise, people will think our Bai family treats guests. Irregular!"

"Dad, her name is Zhong Qiyuan, and she is my university classmate." Cong Wan said.

In the world before the rebirth of the son of Qiyun, Zhong Qiyuan was the elder sister and lover of the son of Qiyun, and one of his contacts. The world after the rebirth of the Child of Qi Luck is somewhat different from the previous life. For example, Zhong Qiyuan went to practice because of her aura recovery, and then died when something went wrong.

After Zhong Qiyuan died, Zhong Qiyuan still disposed of her body, and then replaced her identity and came here to find Congwan.

Zhong Qiyuan once said to Congwan: "I think I'm more like collecting the corpse for a female partner."

Cong Wan: "..."

But isn't it, when you go to every world, the first thing you need to do is to collect the corpses for the women, and then take their identities.

Hearing Cong Wan's introduction, Zhong Qiyuan said: "I have changed my name. My name is Zhong Qiyuan, starting point, Yuanyuan Deyuan."

"Hello, classmate Zhong!" Bai Jingan greeted her warmly.

He doesn't care if Zhong Qiyuan has changed his name, as long as he is a classmate of his daughter, even if he is called "Zhong·Milisu·Kiki·Purple Dream·Yuan"!

"Good uncle." Zhong Qiyuan looked like a good student.

Cong Wan: "..."

A few thousand-year-old monsters call someone over forty years old as "uncle". Why does she feel so awkward?

But seeing that Zhong Qiyuan is used to playing Nen, she doesn't want to complain.

"Xiaowan, what are you doing in a daze? Please ask your classmates to go back to your room and play! Of course, you can go wherever you want to play except your room. It is also good to stroll around in the garden and take a visit!" Bai Jingan Say busy.

The smile on Zhong Qiyuan's face grew brighter and brighter: "I think there seems to be guests at my uncle's house. In order not to disturb you, let's go back to our room and play!"

Cong Wan: "..."

What's so interesting about her room? They are not really 19 or 20-year-old college students who can stay in the room for a whole day.

Bai Jingan said cheerfully: "Okay, after the meal is ready, I will let people call you, let's play!"

Zhong Qiyuan looked at Cong Wan, as if saying: "Lead the way!"

Cong Wan reluctantly took Zhong Qiyuan through the living room and walked up to the second floor. The Bai’s courtyard villa has more than a dozen rooms. The master bedroom and study are on the left and right side of the living room. The four guest rooms are next to the conference hall. On the second floor are the rooms of Bai Jing’an’s children, the study and the room for practicing piano.

Because Congwan is a fictitious identity, her room is located in the corner. Normally she doesn't think this location is a problem, but when Zhong Qiyuan is next to her, she feels a little nervous.

"The room at the end, next to the piano room, has good sound insulation." Zhong Qiyuan also inspected it carefully.

"What are you observing these for?" asked Wan's face calmly.

Entering Congwan's room, Zhong Qiyuan closed the door: "Your dad said, we won't be disturbed before eating. I took a look, and there are at least two hours before eating, which is enough."

Plopping from Wan's heart, she pretended to be calm: "Two hours, what is enough for?"

Zhong Qiyuan took off his shoulder bag and put it on the chair, then looked around.

It can be seen from Wan’s room that it was originally a guest room, but she was decorated with a touch of popularity: a 1.8-meter-large bed covered with a light blue bed cover, and the quilts and pillowcases are arranged in a disorderly manner. They all look like a set. of.

There is a desk at the end of the bed. There are laptops, pens and papers on the desk. There is also a small bookshelf on the wall with some decorations and family portraits.

There are many different styles of clothes and skirts on the side of the bed facing the wardrobe.

"This kind of lace cut-out dress doesn't match you, why do you have such a taste?" Zhong Qiyuan took out two dresses, "there are also made of this kind of rag material!"

Cong Wan tucked his clothes back: "This is not my taste. This is the dress that I selected based on a combination of many factors, which can reduce my sense of existence the most."

To put it bluntly, after putting on this kind of clothes, standing in the crowd, it is definitely the most inconspicuous kind.

Just as Zhong Qiyuan was about to open a drawer, Cong Wan hurriedly pressed her hand: "Don't turn it over."

"There is underwear?"

Cong Wan's face turned red: "I want you to take care of it!"

Zhong Qiyuan was not very interested in her underwear. He sat on the bed and said, "I have been here for so long, why don't you give me water?"

"Then you wait." Cong Wan rolled her eyes and opened the door, ready to go out and pour water on her.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Qiyuan stretched her arm, pulled her arm, and gently tugged, Congwan lost his balance and smashed into Zhong Qiyuan's body, and then the two fell together on her soft bed.

When Congwan slowed down, she found that she was not lying on Zhong Qiyuan's body, but Zhong Qiyuan had changed her posture a long time ago, turning into her lying on the bed, and Zhong Qiyuan leaned over her and watched. she was.

Zhong Qiyuan's grandma's gray hair was scattered vertically, exuding a sweet fragrance. From a trance, he felt that the smell was very familiar, just like... a certain brand of rose-scented shampoo often used by Zhong Qiyuan.

"Host, what, what are you doing?" Cong Wan raised his eyes and met Zhong Qiyuan's gaze. For the first time, he felt the tension of the blood that is unique to humans.

"The guest is thirsty. As the master, should he be responsible for quenching his thirst?" Zhong Qiyuan's voice was low.

Cong Wan got ready: "I'll pour water for you!"

Zhong Qiyuan pressed her back, Cong Wan panicked: "Zhong Qiyuan, don't mess around, the system is watching!"

"It's okay." Zhong Qiyuan said, pouting Congwan's lips.

Cong Wan seemed to short-circuit with the system at the same time, and his thoughts were stuck for half a second.

The author has something to say: From fishing: Are you quenching your thirst? You are playing with fire!

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