[Douluo + Original God] Guide Douluo with the Original Demon

"Hey! Traveler! Wake up!"

Si Miaomiao, who was in a coma, heard a lovely and melodious female voice. There was a hint of meanness in this familiar voice. Could it be...

"Paimon!"

Si Miaomiao sat up in shock while dying of illness!

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the unfamiliar scenery around her, feeling heartbroken:

I was just sprayed by a sprinkler truck while I was at work, so I just traveled through time! No, no! Is time travel so easy now?

I just seemed to hear the sound of some emergency food...

"Hehe~ You heard me right, it was an emergency...ah! It's Paimeng, not emergency food!" Paimeng's furious voice came from Si Miaomiao's ears.

"Enough nonsense, Si Miaomiao, as a disqualified traveler, because you have been slacking off at work for a long time, you have caused great resentment among the original demons on Teyvat. The resentment cannot be relieved, so they turned into a water truck and exiled you. It’s a different world!”

"In the long time to come, I hope you will change your mind, regain your original intention, and fulfill your dream of entering the continent of Teyvat!"

"That's it, I'm leaving!" Paimeng cut off the contact with a snap, as if you were stuck after get off work.

Si Miaomiao: Meow meow meow? ? ?

Si Miaomiao held her head in her hands, with a look of disbelief on her face, and frantically retrieved the memories in her mind:

She, Si Miaomiao, an ordinary civil servant, discovered the game Genshin Impact in a backwater job. After getting into the trap, she couldn't control it. She worked diligently to reach level 50, and finally ushered in a happy life. Fishing daily life.

From the daily stamina must be cleared, the boss must be cleared every week, and the map must be hoed every month; to only logging in once a week, going straight to the 'Chengge Pot' online, and only doing the main quest and appointments...

At that time, a friend who was hoeing the fields asked her if her liver was failing and offered her a free five-yuan coupon for a full-body physical examination. She refused with an upright face and said: "I just made a mistake that everyone makes. Game Well, XP is the most important!"

Si Miaomiao hugged herself and cried silently, oh oh oh oh oh oh, she has not been in love yet!

Just when she was about to cry aloud and then act like an emotionally normal adult, cursing this outrageous world and taking jujube pills in her heart, there were three knocks on the door.

"Knock-knock-knock"

Si Miaomiao subtly noticed that the intervals between knocks were very particular. After being severely beaten in modern society, she realized that ordinary nouveau riche families would not teach servants such details.

This must be a noble house!

"Miss, the master of Wuhun Palace has arrived."

Sure enough, a calm female voice came from outside the door.

Si Miaomiao swallowed back the tears that were about to burst out, looked at the tempting dessert in front of her with lingering attention, and reluctantly replied: "Wait a moment, it's coming soon."

With the speed of clocking in at work, Si Miaomiao got out of bed in seconds and let the cold air invade her body.

She looked in awe at the matching Chinese clothes standing in front of her, as if they were placed in a high-end display window...

She had to admit that humans were really fragile. She was completely defeated in front of these complicated clothes.

Then the smart little ghost Si Miaomiao showed her sharp eyes like a rabbit beauty, and immediately pulled off the gorgeous jacket on the model stand and put on a suit. It fit perfectly. Si Miaomiao silently praised her smart self and sighed: Brother is so right! As long as the outside is blocked, it doesn't matter if you wear Superman underwear inside! The human body is free!

Then she raised her head and glanced at the oversized full-length mirror with a strong presence in front of her.

Si Miaomiao squinted her face and thought about it carefully.

Well, she still looks like herself, and her long black hair has not changed. She made an appointment for three months and spent a huge amount of money to get a haircut by the chief barber. It means that her body has become like that of a 6-7 year old.

But her eyes were firmly attracted to one place. She looked straight into her own eyes and said "Oh" involuntarily.

These pupils are really green, not misty green, nor the vulgar fluorescent green, but the new buds of flower branches in the spring sunshine, and the ivy watered by the spring rain, clear and full of vitality.

In short, the green color that Si Miaomiao could not afford in the previous life was very expensive.

Si Miaomiao accepted her current appearance well.

It seems that this jujube pill-taking continent still has some pity for this delicate flower like her.

Before going out, she carefully observed her current environment again:

This is a very large room, much larger than all the rooms in the small house she bought in her previous life combined. The room is large but not empty, and every detail represents refinement and taste. The terrace is separated from the room by a multi-opening glass door. From the room, you can see the carefully managed garden outside the terrace, with an excellent view.

Si Miaomiao nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly remembered what the maid said just now: The master of Wuhun Palace has arrived.

and many more!

Spirit Hall?

It's not the novel she knows! Although she has not read the original text, she heard the general content from her friends. After all, it was well known in the school at that time, and it even became an anime later. .

Si Miaomiao suppressed the excitement in her heart. If this was the case, then the main task would be very clear. She just didn't know which year she was in. She thought as she opened the door to the room.

The moment she stepped out of the door, she took a breath of cold air.

Now I feel regret, regret for not dressing properly.

I saw two rows of maids standing outside the door. They were well dressed, holding tools, and performing their duties.

"I'm sorry, miss." After the head maid, who was dressed in a maid outfit and the others were obviously more refined, finished speaking, the remaining maids moved quickly and controlled her in one fell swoop.

In order, the maids wiped her face, combed her hair, rinsed her mouth, dried perfume, took off her casual coat, and tied her clothes again...

Si Miaomiao felt like she had become a commodity on the production line, a pig waiting to be slaughtered. She could not control her actions and was trembling at the same time.

Si dobby miaomiao isunfree!

She couldn't resist, definitely not because the hands of these young ladies were too soft!

After a while, Si Miaomiao floated out of the corridor as if her soul had been purified. Now she is a clean and tidy upper-class aristocrat. Please call her Si Miracle, Nuannuan Miaomiao. .

This abominable aristocratic life, she was beaten to pieces by the sweet bullets of capitalism before it even started.

Hearing her footsteps, the housekeeper's gentle but serious voice came from downstairs: "Miss, please come with me. The Lord of the Palace has been waiting for a long time."

Si Miaomiao was very excited when she remembered what the maid had said before. When she stepped up to go downstairs, she paused as if she remembered something.

She turned her head stiffly, said a shaky thank you to the maids and sisters who had just helped her clean up, and ran downstairs shyly.

She is a polite and mature adult, but because she was an orphan in her previous life, she has never been in such close contact with others, so she did not push away for a while! From now on, let her take care of her own affairs!

If days like this continue, it will be difficult for her to confirm her identity as a proletarian warrior!

She was like a happy bird, with the excitement of developing a new map in her steps, and her newly braided hair swayed with the movement of her little head.

At this time, she didn't notice that the maids behind her looked surprised or even moved.

A faint sound of conversation reached her ears.

Si Miaomiao instantly hated her excellent hearing.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuancyancy! Miss has locked herself in the room for a week. She has obviously not gotten over the grief of the death of the master and his wife, but she is comforting us. Why is my lovely lady so sensible! She is only six years old!"

"Yes, yes, I obviously grew up in the palm of my hand. After my wife left... I don't know how I will live in Notting City after this."

"Silence!" the head maid said with a stern expression, "You two, why don't you go and receive your punishment yourself?"

"Ah... yes." The maids' voices instantly became silent, so that Si Miaomiao could hear her own footsteps so clearly.

Si Miaomiao went downstairs, leaving the maids behind, and her excitement cooled down.

What? As expected, I am still the lone star of the evil spirits.

What are you expecting... Family and other things, aren't you already used to it?

Si Miaomiao secretly cheered herself up, it was no big deal, she could just rely on herself. She had lived a life full of life in her last life, so there was no reason for her to survive again. Now she had a car and a house, and the only thing missing was a younger sister. The male protagonist comes standard.

Si Miaomiao patted her face to cheer herself up, then walked towards the old butler with firm and loving eyes on her fair and slender legs.

This grandpa housekeeper seemed to be quite loyal. Si Miaomiao resisted the loving look with a strong presence, with a look of shame on her face. Let the housekeeper take her into the living room.