Migrant workers who entered the system refused to work overtime

Chapter 9 Looking for Song Zhixi

"Okay, okay, help you find it."

The voice was yin and yang, and he laughed twice.

"Don't put it so harshly. Immortality is something that so many people dream of. How could it become poison to you? I have treated you well, so why do you say this to hurt your peace?"

Isn't it just that he can't touch his wooden doll until the letter is completed?Just play house with this old thing, no problem.

"Only before that, you have to tell me exactly when it will be finished. You know, I like working with smart people."

Father Song was so sleepy that he couldn't lift his spirits up. He seemed to be struggling. He hesitated and sighed again and again. The muddy place was full of stains, "Give me another three months."

"Really? That's great...I mean, it's hard to do." 446 and the stranger on the opposite side high-fived in celebration, as if he was sure that Song's father couldn't hear anything outside.

Father Song, who was supposed to be "deaf-blind", straightened his cloth towel subconsciously, and threw the two small things on it into the grass next to him.

"Now, give me your body."

……

"Father Song" flexed his shoulders, and secretly sighed that it was indeed right to maintain the youthful vitality of this body.In addition to being able to work in the best condition, what is more important is to meet his needs.

Ah, fresh flesh.

"It's so difficult to find someone in this small area, let alone a wooden man with obvious goals? This Song Gong looks young, so maybe he's not smart enough?"

But he had just taken two steps when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"System, have you released your avatar?"

"no."

What happened to this time and space?He hadn't heard of the news that time and space stagnated abnormally.

The system pondered for a moment, "Is it possible that you are also selected as an intern in time and space?" Although even he himself felt that this idea was absurd.If a newcomer comes here, he should receive the news immediately.

But in the current situation, it's no wonder that Song Hongchun couldn't find anyone, and he was so impatient that he burned silk and gave in.You must know that he had a big fight with 446 back then, and the two of them cut off their seats and robes, and vowed not to communicate with each other until death.

As the host of the secondary parasite, Song Hongchun's range of activities is only three miles from the time stagnation point, barely radiating to the southwest corner of Song's residence.

It is estimated that there will be great resistance even on the way home.

"Forget it, find someone first, and then adjust the information when you go back. Don't come out first, so as not to disturb time and space, and lose clues."

It took most of the day to find "Father Song".

And for most of the day, where is "Song Zhixi"?
She is being beaten by the master, and after the beating, she has to carry water and slap her horse.

"Master, master, hit lightly." Chen Tong turned his head and did not dare to look at him, his heart was pounding, and he was afraid that he would pull his hand away just by looking at it.

The female Taoist patted her palm with a smile, like a small alcohol cotton ball that numbs the heart before the injection. "What are you afraid of? Didn't you just release the water for the younger brother very happily?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, rewards and punishments are always clear in the door."

"This is a reward."

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Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare again.

After sitting on the board and squatting, Chen Tong rubbed his neck and shoulders. This master really deserves to be the most strict teacher in the school, even if the disciples are sloppy, they have to sit still.

As a "senior sister", she just wanted to do something good, but the other party poured cold water to the bottom, completely extinguishing her enthusiasm.

Nian Nian stood next to Shizu, watching her senior sister walk back to the venue with vain footsteps, and she blamed herself very much.He is the junior brother who caused Chen Tong to be punished.He wanted to intercede, but the master just waved his hand and refused him.

From the beginning of the punishment to the end of the punishment, the master stood upright with his arms upright from the beginning to the end, thinking that it was his own illusion every year, the face of the master was always tense, not very good-looking.

But it's not right, the master punishes people with no expression.

"Your senior sister is a person who wants to do great things. Only by being stricter can the road ahead be smooth."

If you don't have enough qualifications or don't want to endure hardships, you can apply for a superficial study just to strengthen your body.

But Chen Tong can't.

She is from there.

"My fear is that she will give up because of it."

Fortunately, Chen Tong was also competitive enough, not only did not slack off, but seemed to work harder.In the early morning, he stepped on plum blossom piles to lift well water, at noon, he carried a lunch box for his disciples, and in the evening, he carried wild firewood to practice his skills.Later, apart from taking his juniors and younger sisters to catch rabbits and pheasants on the mountain twice in three days, and being lively like a savage, the rest of them were also moving forward according to the master's presupposition.

Chen's mother used to take her to live in a farmhouse by the river in her hometown, and she knew everything about fishing and climbing trees.Although he moved later, Chen Tong still misses that time very much.

After Chen Tong set fire to the kitchen for the third time, the little disciples in the kitchen couldn't bear it and became villains——

"Master! Sister Chen is burning the kitchen again!"

Chen Tong hurriedly wiped the sweat and ashes from his face, and poked his head out from the billowing smoke, "Bah, bah, bah, what about martial arts practitioners, can it be called burning the kitchen? I'm studying."

Isn't there a quack cooking and sewing class inside the door!
Still not allowing people to fly first? !

Talking too much is useless, anyway, Chen Tong was finally pushed out of the kitchen by his disciples.According to eyewitnesses, Senior Sister Chen still had a chopstick sticking out of her head when she went out. It was suspected that she was too obsessed with the fire and threw the hairpin into it as firewood.

……

Chen Tong had no fun and could only run around the hillside.

The hillside is full of vegetation, miscellaneous peanut trees, and winding paths leading to seclusion.It was shady in summer, she lay on the carved water stone by the river, dipped her feet into the cold water, and stared into the distance boredly.

"I don't know what's going on outside."

She doesn't know the relationship between here and outside.I don't know if the stagnation of time outside has a big impact on her.I only know that the year I spent here was really happy.

It seems that she was born to belong here, and she has no mission and no Party A. It doesn't matter if she is back to basics, or she is depressed. If it is possible, it is good to stay here all the time.

As long as you don't run into an inner martial arts contest.

……

Afraid of what to come.

"What do you mean? I, a rookie of one year, draw lots to fight with the fourth senior brother?" Is it so outrageous?

Can't you fight with your junior?
Brother, that elm-headed man, is stubborn in everything he does, let alone pity him, he is a butcher who has become a monk halfway, and he has murderous intent in his actions.

Junior brother Niannian spread his hands and shook his head, "Senior sister, come on."

Just as Chen Tong was about to speak, he suddenly saw his junior brother froze.

"Master, come out, I can't top the bag!"

Little A suddenly tore a slit and zoomed out the panel. "I know who the quest in that time and space is!"

"It's Song Hongchun!!!"

Chen Tong was overwhelmed by this news, "What are you talking about?" She couldn't believe that Father Song was actually a dynamite bag. From her impression, the other party had a very good temper.

Is there something wrong?

"No mistake, only the same kind can move freely in the static gravitational field. I saw him find it with my own eyes."

with my own eyes...

Chen Tong stood up abruptly, "Then who is in Song Zhixi's body now?"

She pushed Song Zhixi's body, so what is Song Zhixi now?
Vegetative?

(End of this chapter)