My host is always busy

Chapter 5 The Story of the Cannon Fodder Heroine Rescue (Beginning)
"Ding! The transmission is over, and the characters are being replaced...Ding! Host, the relationship between the host's parasitic body and the characters in this interface has been sent to the host, please check~"

After the mechanized sound of the system sounded, something like an electronic screen appeared in front of Zhu Ling. She could slide up and down, and it recorded the relationship and basic information of her current body.

【Name: Zhu Ling;

age: nineteen;
The direction of the plot: the identity of the heroine, being deceived by the male protagonist, the male supporting the infatuated kind, and then going to death, the whole drama ends.

Choose two of the three tasks to complete: ① hang and beat the female supporting role, finish the abuse of the white lotus, and live a happy life with the male supporting role; ② take back the property and declare sovereignty;

After completing the task, you can get: [-] experience points. 】

"So? What the hell is this?" While muttering, she opened her eyes, and what she saw was a small, square house with several gaps in the walls made of earthen walls. The cold wind outside the house poured in, Zhu Ling hugged Tighten the floral quilt.

That's all, the contract is signed, and looking back, what is waiting for her is the thousand-year contract of prostitution and endless hell torture, so let's figure out the situation in front of me first!

"Ling'er is awake?" An elderly man's voice sounded outside the house. During the memory reading, Zhu Ling understood that the original owner of this body was injured and lost his memory at the age of five, and was adopted by this old man. It has been 14 years now. Individuals depend on each other in this small adobe-brick house.

"It's good to wake up." Ba Da took two puffs of dry cigarettes: "There is lean meat porridge in the pot, and grandpa can't cook it, so let's eat something first. If you have a cold, eat something warm."

"Thank you, grandpa." Putting on thick autumn clothes, he got out of bed: "Grandpa, how long have I been lying down?"

"Last night you suddenly had a fever. The doctor in the village has already seen it. Come here and let me see if you still have a fever?" The old man sighed. It took a long time for his granddaughter to come back to see her when she was studying in the county. Once, he fell ill.

"It's okay, Grandpa, oh yes, I have to leave in the afternoon and go to school tomorrow." Zhu Ling's tone contained guilt, but she had no choice but to leave now.

But after a while, she finally understood that the so-called mission was to let her reverse the protagonist's ending or fulfill the protagonist's wish when she knew the ending.

Correspondingly, she has the memory of what happened later. It can also be said that these things have already happened, and the original owner died. When she came, it was before the things happened, and those memories are the system Automatically entered for her.

Hey……

Didn't everyone say the protagonist's halo?How do you feel, this heroine is really down and out, she is even more cannon fodder than cannon fodder.

"Well, eat first." Mr. Zhu hummed twice, and continued to smoke his pipe.

Even though he was very reluctant to part with his granddaughter, schoolwork was the most important thing. After Zhu Ling had eaten, old man Zhu took her on the village tricycle and arrived at the village station, but he just missed the bus and could only walk on the path. go to town.

Zhu Ling was not surprised by the fact that she missed the car, she just went with the flow. After all, that was the case in her memory, and because Zhu Ling missed the car, she met someone she shouldn't have met on the way .

"When you get to the town, call Grandpa and pay attention to safety. It's getting dark in the woods, so hurry up and don't always take small steps, but you must also pay attention to safety, we..."

"Okay, Grandpa, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I'll come back to see you soon. Just take care of yourself." Zhu Ling heard Mr. Zhu's nagging, and couldn't help but turn around and hug him. The old man in his seventies suddenly froze.

(End of this chapter)