Urban Overlord System

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Yang Chen woke up as usual, but at this moment Feng Qingwan hadn't woken up yet, seeing Feng Qingwan lying on the bed, curled up like a koala, The corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking a faint smile, he took out his mobile phone and leaned against the bed to fiddle with it.

At this time, downstairs.

Because Feng Zhengchun needed to get up early to go to work, Qin Wanli got up early and made dinner.

"Old Feng, hurry up and wash your face, brush your teeth and eat, or you will be late for work later!"

Seeing Feng Zhengchun who was in the bathroom and hadn't come out yet, Qin Wanli urged.

"Bada", at this moment, there was a slight sound, and the door of the bathroom opened. Feng Zhengchun was holding a dry towel, and while wiping his face, he muttered in his mouth: "Got it, I'm all right now, remind me What."

"I'm urging you? If I don't urge you, you'll be late for work later! When you're done, you'll blame me for not reminding you."

Qin Wanli snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the kitchen, and came out with some side dishes.

"No way, Yang Chen is still here, you just do this with them in the morning?"

The corners of Feng Zhengchun's mouth twitched a few times, pointing at the dishes of pickled vegetables on the table, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, he was naturally not that particular, but Yang Chen was still upstairs, what if the other party saw it? Not very embarrassing.

"Don't worry, I knocked on the door of the two of them before cooking, and no one answered at all. You won't let the two of them have a good rest."

Qin Wanli glanced at her husband and said something indifferently, picked up the rice porridge on the table and drank it in small sips.

"Oh, I understand, I understand, let's eat quickly, I will go to work in a while, you go to the company, and leave the world of the two of them to them." Feng Zhengchun laughed.

"You are not stupid, hurry up!"

Time ticked by, I don't know how long it has been, Feng Qingwan who was lying on the bed opened his eyes in a daze, propped himself up and sat up from the bed, looking at the clean floor, he was slightly startled , looked down at the right wrist tied with a concentric knot, and found that the knot on the wrist had disappeared at some point, replaced by only a touch of red string.

"Hmph! That guy Yang Chen must have done it!"

Looking at the red rope on her wrist, Feng Qingwan snorted coldly. Just as she was about to reach out and untie the red rope, she couldn't help being stunned, because she found that the whole red rope seemed to have no knots at all, it was completely unknotted. One, the most important thing is that it cannot be removed.

"How the hell did that guy do it?"

After working hard for a long time, Feng Qingwan didn't take the red rope off his wrist, and a nameless resentment arose in his heart. First, it was the knot that couldn't be untied, and then it was this weird red rope. She wondered if she and that bastard Yang Chen were incompatible, and it would be unlucky to meet him.

At this moment, there was only a "click" sound of the doorknob being turned, and the door of the room was opened, and Yang Chen's figure appeared at the door. When he saw Feng Qingwan who was sitting on the bed, he was slightly taken aback, with a look on his face. Can't help showing a smile.

"It's time to wake up, then hurry up and wash up and come down to eat."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the room, leaving Feng Qing holding a person sitting on the bed with a dazed face. It took a long time to come back to his senses. When he noticed his loose collar, his cheeks flushed slightly and his eyes flashed A icy cold light.

"Hmph! That stinky rascal must have seen it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Glancing fiercely at the door, Feng Qingwan cursed in a low voice, and pounded hard on the pillow in his favorite arms with both hands, as if the other party was Yang Chen.

At this time, in the living room on the first floor.

Sitting on the sofa, Yang Chen couldn't help but see the whiteness in his mind, and couldn't help muttering: "It really is a genuine 36C, and it has a very promising future!"

"Develop what?"

Normally, when Yang Chen was chattering away by himself, a cold voice came from behind, and Yang Chen keenly felt a trace of fierce murderous aura from it.

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm talking about the developer. Just now the news said that a developer died. It was a terrible death."

Turning his head to look at Feng Qingwan's expressionless face, Yang Chen's whole body trembled, his eyes rolled, and he quickly found a reason to prevaricate.

"Oh yeah? Why didn't I mention the news reports?"

Feng Qingwan snorted coldly, went to the sofa and picked up the remote control to turn on the real-time news, but there was no mention of it at all, just when she was about to get angry, the screen changed.

"Friends from the audience, good morning, everyone. Welcome to the real-time news. Now we will broadcast the latest news. A real estate developer in this city died unexpectedly in his house. The identity is a man, 45 years old and tall"

Listening to the babbling voice of the host on TV, the anger in Feng Qingwan's heart also gradually subsided a bit, a sharp cold light appeared in his beautiful eyes, he stared at Yang Chen and asked: "Is this not yours?" Are you blind?"

"How is it possible, do you think it can be guessed so easily at this time?"

Yang Chen's face straightened, as if I was innocent and I didn't want to wrong a good person.

"Cut! You don't have such great skills."

Feng Qingwan snorted softly, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, while Yang Chen watched the news broadcast on TV in astonishment, his face was full of astonishment.

"Ding! A new task is triggered, please go to the taskbar to check the host."

A crisp system prompt in his mind woke Yang Chen up, and he opened the task bar with a thought. When he saw the task on it, he was dumbfounded.

【mission Board】

Title task:

Junior Prophet: Successfully predict 10 things that did not happen, task status: 1/10; task time limit: none; task reward: 10 points, the title of Junior Prophet.

Nani!Is this the rhythm that made me switch careers to become a magician?

Looking at the task bar in front of him, a black line appeared on Yang Chen's forehead. This task reward is the richest reward Yang Chen has ever seen, but this task is also extremely difficult.

Successfully predicting 10 things that haven't happened is undoubtedly extremely difficult. Yang Chen, if he knows fortune-telling and fortune-telling, how could he know so much? He just said it casually, but he didn't expect it to come true That's right, but fortunately there is no time limit for this mission, which made Yang Chen feel relieved a lot.

Anyway, the time is long, so it's not bad for a while.