Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

After a woman woke up using her client’s body, she sorted out the memory of the original owner, opened her eyes and looked at the cobweb-covered gray wall, smelling the faint fragrance of medicine, and said in her heart without expression: [Xin Tong, I have an immature suggestion-why not give up this mission and let me go back? Just send me back to the Wangchuan River in the underworld. 】

System 1001 is busy responding: [Okay, please confirm that 140 years of repair is deducted, and it will be sent for you soon -]

A small blue light screen appeared in front of the woman, and she could immediately send her back to the underworld as long as she pressed confirmation.

How to put it, listening to the sound of this system, how can there be a kind of joy and fortune? It's completely different from the voice that I didn't respond to when I first took the task!

After holding back for a while, the woman couldn't help asking: [Do you not want to work with me so much? 】

System 1001 saw that she didn't really mean to give up the task, sighed in her heart, and the speed of her speech returned to that sluggish appearance, and slowly said: [Actually, I am not targeting you... I hate my job, so-give up the task, I guess it will be a long time before the next salesman who wins me. 】

Bai Jin: ...I saw such a passive system for the first time.

[Oh, after hearing you say that, I suddenly became full of energy, um, let me review the previous briefing again. After the woman responded with a sigh, she actually started to close her eyes and sleep in a slumber, trying to blend into the background of the client's life experience.

System 1001 sighed again, and failed to encourage the salesman to work with it passively, which is really a sad thing for it.

Then just hang up for a day. The system 1001 thought so and unilaterally cut off the contact with the salesman happily.

Bai Jin's family was originally pretty good. His father worked in a large restaurant in the capital in his early years and was a cook who was proficient in North and South dishes. Later, the owner of the restaurant he worked for offended the famous local dignitaries, and the business could not go on, so he had to lay off the staff.

My father went home and opened a small restaurant. Because the chef was so skilled, he gradually became famous in Shili Baxiang, and he married another famous merchant's daughter in the same town. He became a family and gave birth to a daughter. , When holding a pearl in the palm. Later, the business got better, and I had enough money to open several restaurants of the same name in surrounding towns and villages, and sent all the apprentices out to take care of them alone. The apprentices I met were all good-minded, and the reputation of the Baijia restaurant spread. farther.

It's a pity that in this era, the survivors of today's saints are insufficient, and they have not caught up with the good times since they succeeded to the throne. Natural disasters and man-made disasters continue. In the past few years, there were criminals who ditched the flag to rebel. The court continued to send troops to suppress them, but they were still attacked from south to north, all the way to the town of Baishi where their home is located. They bought the gate guards one after another, and each took their families north, and his father also fleeed north with the whole family.

The maidservant and the maid followed. The caravan can be regarded as mighty, and there are dozens of good guards to protect their safety along the way. However, the road north is not easy to walk. It was an old friend who wanted to return to the capital to rely on his father. , Before I got there, I ran into a rogue.

Because Bai Jin was unwell that day, the carriage was at the back of the convoy, and the thieves rushed down from the mountain in front. They were immediately drove by several home nursing homes around and turned around and ran. When she and the two handmaidens in the carriage were sent to the nearest village and then turned back...Only...the corpses were left on the road, and the carriage and their belongings were snatched away.

Hastily collected the corpses for Bai Jin's parents, and a few of them came back and told her the news.

After hearing the news, Bai Jin fainted immediately.

When I wake up, the core has been changed.

The fabric on the woman's body is still soft and luxurious satin, and her dress does not match the style of this humble room, and it is really uncomfortable to lie on the hard bed. Suddenly, opening the eyes that were as dark as Shen Yuan, fixedly looking at the direction of the door curtain, several people's voices sounded outside the door:

"Miss Bai hasn't been awake yet?" This is a man who still speaks like Hong Zhong even if he lowers his voice. He is still a little anxious to hear his tone, it seems that something urgent has happened.

Another soft female voice sounded: "Half a quarter of an hour to go forward to see it, not yet, Brother Zhong, what happened to this?"

"I heard from a few brothers who went out to inquire about the news that the martial arts has not been peaceful recently. The demon sect cannot wait to expand as soon as it entered the Central Plains. All the hills have changed their flags."

"Will the group of thieves who robbed our master's motorcade before will be killed by the people of the Demon Cult?" Although the little girl speaks weakly, her ability to grasp the key points is good. She gnashes her teeth when talking about the thieves. There is also a sense of hatred in it.

Well, at a young age, I understand the truth that an enemy’s enemy is a friend.

Listening to what they said, Bai Jin used the divine sense to contact the system: [Does the task content need revenge? 】

In the end, he didn't hear the answer at all, and Bai Jin shouted a few more times, still as silent as a dead machine.

Bai Jin: ...Mad's system is a bit too lazy, right?

"The demon sect... the demon sect... hears this name. It is said that the demon is a big demon who kills people without blinking. Who knows if they only clean up the hills? The young people in this village are just touching the light. He left, and there are still some lonely old people who can’t travel far. It’s better to go and see Miss Bai. It’s really impossible, brother, to find another way.” The strong man waved his hand in the direction of the door and motioned to the maidservant. Go in and see the situation.

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the curtain was opened. Xia Yu came in and faced Bai Jin's dark eyes. She was frightened and then rejoiced and said: "Miss! You are awake! Are you there? not feeling well?"

Bai Jin sat up slowly from the bed, did not answer her question, looked at her expression in the bronze mirror on the table, and said, "Brother Zhong, please come in. I have heard about the situation, so I should discuss it first. Countermeasures."

"Put on this coat first, Miss, you are not fully healthy yet, so you can't catch the cold anymore." Then she got up to the bed, picked up a coat that had been placed there before, and put on Bai Jin.

A woman who has been accustomed to doing it on her own for many years suddenly felt the treatment, but almost didn't react.

However, people always change from frugality to luxury. It took a second to adjust their mentality. For the sake of people, it feels good to stretch out your hands and open your mouth.

She was already in such a simple place, Xia Yu's carer still didn't miss any details, and still insisted on tidying up for her before going out and inviting Big Brother Zhong in.

Fortunately, her movements were sharp enough, and Zhong Hui didn't wait long outside when she saw the blue curtain being lifted.

Bai Jin used to say a few words to him, thanking a few people for their care in the past few days. Bai Jin brought up the matter unhurriedly, and Zhong Hui recounted the inquiries from the brothers who were eating outside the courtyard.

"A few brothers mean, I don’t know what the demon sect is, or it’s better to avoid it-the relatives in the capital that the master said before, the young lady should also know, it’s better to **** the young lady up to the capital as soon as I wait. For this mission." All of them were good players invited by Master Bai from the Escort, and they paid 80% of the commission with the wealth and money.

As a result, no one expected to encounter such a thing. In addition to a few of them, the other brothers in the **** were also killed and injured. Originally, a few people were unwilling to take this mission, and couldn't bear Bai Jin taking a few maids all the way to the capital, so they discussed all night and decided to send the Buddha to the west.

Although Bai Jin didn't feel the prompt from the system at this moment, he felt very much about the original main revenge Cannian, and said repeatedly:

"Brother Zhong, I still have some money left in my hand. This will help my father settle the balance of the trouble with your escort-I want to stay here for a few more days. It won't hurt you to die with me..."

"Miss Bai, what are you talking about!" Zhong Hui suddenly angrily patted the small wooden table in the corner. The bottles and jars of Bai Jin's skin care are all on it. Waiting for his palm to go down, the old wooden table is too old to lose paint. With an overwhelmed creaking sound, the white porcelain bottle swayed from side to side on it, and Gu Lulu rolled one down, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

Xia Yu, who was standing next to him, was frightened by the movement and didn't react for a while. He watched the bottle fall to the ground, and the fragments splashed everywhere.

Bai Jin's heart was dripping blood, and she tried very hard to control herself and keep the bottle.

"I know that Miss Bai wants revenge! But how is the demon sect so good-natured? If you don't pay attention to your life, wouldn't my brothers... alas!" He knew the rest of the story. Something was wrong, and he swallowed it back forcibly. He glared at Bai Jin with a hatred of iron and steel, turned around and carried his hands on his back, looking very angry.

Bai Jin: …to be honest, what magic sect, my old lady can single out one hundred now.

But the world is often scary to tell the truth. She can only take a few deep breaths in her heart and smile with a miserable smile: "Big Brother Zhong has a life-saving grace for me, how dare I take this life I picked up at will? Reckless? I know my ability, that is, I don’t even have the power to avenge myself on the mountain. I just want to wait until the death of these villains. What if it’s the Demon Cult? But I don’t dare to bother you big brothers, and I am here..."

"Miss Bai does not need to say any more! Our brothers have already decided to **** you to the capital, and they will never break their words! I admire Miss Bai's filial piety, and I admire Miss Bai's rationality, but in the next three or five days, my brothers still have a few This is not necessarily the old village woman!" Zhong Hui turned around and interrupted her, vowing to throw the words of the few brothers behind his head, and was persuaded by Bai Jin with two sentences. Finally, he did not forget to instruct Bai Jin to take a good rest, and they still would. Protecting the surrounding safety, he raised the curtain and strode out.

Bai Jin: ...I haven't seen such a liar for many years.

He sighed quietly as his eyes fell on the bottle of face cream on the ground, which was the best in memory.

"It's a pity that my palace secret recipe Bai Lushuang..."

Xia Yu next to her was still at a loss.

The author has something to say: put another heroine in the next chapter!

biu~ I found that the ancient style is addictive, but it's so cool.

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