Quick Travel: My host is a bad luck person

But as they grew up, that incident happened again. The two sensitive children would definitely notice whether her mother was sincere to them.

Suddenly Wang Huihui was afraid. She was afraid of losing everything she had.

As if he saw what she was worried about, Brother Zhou said calmly: "As long as you don't cause trouble, you will always be Mrs. Zhou."

Hearing this, Wang Huihui turned her head to look at Brother Zhou mechanically.

Seeing the indifference in his eyes, without any emotion at all, she knew that what Brother Zhou said was true.

Brother Zhou will definitely take action against her and settle old and new accounts with her.

But why? She is Zhou Yibo's wife and Zhou Min and Zhou Hao's biological mother. Why do they treat her like this?

Thinking this way, this is what Wang Huihui asked.

Hearing her words, Brother Zhou found it funny. Even Zhou Min looked at her as if she were an idiot, feeling that there was something wrong with her brain.

Otherwise, why would you ask such a non-nutritious question?

"Think about how you treat us, how you treat your father, and how you treat your grandparents. Then compare it with your little aunt, and you will know why."

"If you want others to respect you, you must first learn to respect others."

"Similarly, if you want others to love you, you must also know how to love others. How can it be possible if you don't want to give anything and only want to gain something?"

There is no pie in the sky. How can a person get everything he wants without paying anything?

This is impossible, absolutely impossible.

Even if there is, there must be intrigues behind it, or something very precious that you can't see is being lost.

Zhou Min always didn't believe that there was such a thing as pie-in-the-sky good things in this world.

Wang Huihui finally compromised. What could she do if she didn't compromise? Could she really be kicked out of the Zhou family?Thinking about what she did back then, none of the neighbors knew about it.

They didn't say anything to her face, they just gave the Zhou family face.

But in fact, they all looked down on her, Wang Huihui, but she really couldn't bear to live her wealthy life now, especially when her brother-in-law's family became prosperous.

Taking the Zhou family to a new peak, Wang Huihui was even more reluctant to let go.

Qingluo has always protected Li Yue in this life, making Li Yue live a very happy life. When he grows old, he still has filial sons and grandsons Chenghuan.

When he returned to the system space, Qing Luo was still a little dazed.

But after cleaning up the emotions, I quickly returned to normal. Watching these memories was like watching a movie, without the emotion of being in them.

Qing Luo took a look at his attribute panel. When he saw the physical column, he was stunned - extremely unlucky.

"What's going on with the system? How can an unlucky person turn into a super unlucky person?" Qing Luo asked in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

[Well, host, the bad luck constitution is actually a special constitution. As long as you cultivate all living things to the extreme, you can improve the level of the bad luck constitution. 】

[Actually, host, you don’t have to worry about this. Now the host’s living creatures have been cultivated to the extreme, and the level of the bad luck body has been improved. In fact, it is somewhat similar to the koi’s body, but it is different. You have to find out the specific details yourself, the host. 】

Qingluo felt like he hadn't woken up yet after hearing a lot of talk about the system.

If you still have a koi constitution, why don't you trick him like this, pretending that he has never read a book and doesn't understand the meaning of bad luck and good luck?

Could it be that the system treated him as a fool?

Forget it, don’t argue with a bunch of data, you’re the one who’s going to be too serious and angry.

"I haven't looked at the mission card for a long time. You bring up the mission card and I'll see what missions there are." Qing Luo took a deep breath and said.

[Um, host, there was a meeting at the headquarters some time ago. Someone reported that all the tasks that were easy to do were taken away, and the rest were difficult to do, or there were problems, and no one was willing to do them. these tasks. 】

[Those powerful taskers are becoming more and more powerful, and the weak taskers have never been able to receive tasks, and in the end they all started to eat rubbish, so a decision was made from above. From now on, our tasks will be randomly arranged and cannot be selected anymore. Mission accomplished. 】

Hearing this, Qingluo didn't pay too much attention to it. He didn't care much about it originally. Isn't that what doing tasks is like? And he thought this was pretty good.

It's fair and square. No one knows what the next task will be. There is no need to see a task that is easy to do and has high points, and everyone will rush to grab that task.

As a result, the remaining tasks are difficult to complete. Those high-level tasks are looked down upon and low-level tasks cannot be completed, so they can only keep piling up.

In fact, Qingluo had predicted this situation after doing several emergency tasks in succession.

If taskers were really allowed to choose tasks all the time, there would definitely be tasks that they were unwilling to do, or difficult and unprofitable tasks that would be left behind.

Things you don't want to do are disgusting, difficult and unprofitable, and basically result in losses. Points are very important to taskers.

If you can do the task without using points, try to use them as little as possible.

Qing Luo, a weirdo, doesn't care much about points, but more about merit. In fact, if you think about it normally, this is indeed the case.

It's just that the benefits of points are greatly expanded through the quick travel game, and people subconsciously ignore the existence of merit. It may have been a long time before they discovered it.

You may even never find it in your lifetime.

"Okay, you start teleporting." Qing Luo said.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a familiar feeling of dizziness. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in a new mission world. He was now in a room.

After taking a look at the layout of the room, he was currently lying on a bed in the room, with a desk and a simple cloth wardrobe next to it.

There is a computer and a stack of books on the desk.

It was a very simple arrangement, but it gave people a very strange feeling. Without receiving the memory, he couldn't say anything, so he could only choose to receive the memory first.

The original owner was an orphan who was picked up by his master and brought back to Xuanyumen, a sect that specializes in telling people's fortunes.

It's just that with the arrival of the Age of Ending Dharma, the inheritance of Xuanmen has been cut off, including the inheritance of Xuanyu Sect. It's not really cut off. It's just because of the sparse spiritual energy that many inherited skills and abilities can no longer be practiced.

Even fortune telling can only be based on the rough knowledge of face reading, palmistry, and horoscopes. Deep things require spiritual power to learn and apply.

But the Age of Dharma Ending has caused the aura in the air to slowly decrease.

The number of people in Xuanmen is also constantly decreasing. In order to survive, the disciples began to leave the sect one by one, choosing to join the world and go into various walks of life.