Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 542: Incontinence of Tears Time Traveling Woman x Yandere Nine Thousand Years Old 2

Zhu Baishao looked at himself in the river and frowned secretly.

The ripples in the water reflected a thin woman with her cheeks somewhat sunken in. Most of her beautiful skin was destroyed.

"System, didn't I pinch my body?"

[This is the current physical condition of the original owner. It is like the cyberpunk plane. You and the original owner have to use metal prosthetics. In the previous plane, you had hearing problems... These cannot be changed. 】

After Zhu Baishao heard the explanation, she looked at her reflection in the water again. She couldn't help but think of the years when she was bedridden and stared at the water for a long time. She raised the corners of her mouth and suddenly reconciled with the past.

If we lose our horses, we can't know what a blessing is.

There are many gains and losses in this world, so she is extremely lucky to be bound to the system.

"System, I love you so much."

The woman's sudden confession stunned the system for a moment.

A bird that had just spread its wings in a certain forest had its wings stiff and fell from the treetops, making a series of sounds with its fluttering sound.

call out--

A sharp arrow flew away and hit the wing.

A man in a black brocade robe stepped forward and picked up the system-incarnated parrot from the bushes, leaned over and held it in front of a man holding the moon in front of a star.

"Nine thousand years old."

The man who was said to be nine thousand years old did not give a single glance. The man shrank, fell to his knees with a plop, and buried his head on the ground.

He was frantically regretting his reckless behavior, so he squeezed the parrot's hand harder and harder.

The system was shocked: "Spare your life! Spare your life!"

The voice was hoarse and the expression was strange, but everyone present understood it.

Only then did Pei Heng glance over.

The system saw hope and continued to shout: "Blessed as the East Sea! Longevity as high as the Nanshan Mountain!"

"Spare your life! Spare your life!"

A trace of interest flashed in Pei Heng's eyes, and he slowly raised his hand. The man just now suppressed his ecstasy, got up from the ground, wiped the blood on the parrot's feathers with his own clothes, and then respectfully offered the parrot his hands.

"Continue searching. The assassin can't escape from this forest."

The people in black robes gathered here dispersed with a huff, leaving only the system with injured wings trembling in Pei Heng's hands, trying hard to say nice things.

"Young Master Yushu Linfeng!"

"Lang Yan is unique! Unparalleled in the world!"

"Have a baby soon!"

Pei Heng looked at the parrot with an overwhelming desire to survive, and his eyes became more and more interested.

……

I had no idea that my confession almost killed the parrot system.

Zhu Baishao was washing her face with the river water. She patted her cheek and began to recall how the original owner climbed up to the official in the original plot and was then sent to the East Palace.

Yellow mud pouring sugar method!

Zhu Baishao's brows twitched. It was not without reason that the original owner did well before the original female patron Hanrong was reborn. After careful investigation, she actually knew many things that were golden fingers for time travellers.

Just like this yellow mud pouring sugar method.

In ancient times, white sugar was expensive.

There is a saying that one tael of sugar makes one tael of silver.

Using yellow mud as an adsorbent to turn cheap brown sugar into white sugar is a huge profit.

Zhu Baishao touched the relatively clean clothes on her body. They were very good and only had two copper coins.

But think about it, it's not easy to travel directly to a war-torn border, and the original owner can still survive the battlefield and run near the relatively peaceful town now. He also has special skills.

So Zhu Baishao continued on the road with these two copper coins in his arms.

It was the first time she fought such a poor battle.

As a result, just thinking about it, two drops of crystal overflowed from her eyes, making her vision a little blurry.

"Ok?"

Zhu Baishao stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes and wipe away her tears. She felt a little baffled. Why did she shed tears all of a sudden?

[Ahem... Well, the original owner has tear incontinence, with extremely low tear points, and the body overreacts to emotions. Once the emotions are high or sad, the tears flow out easily and are difficult to control...]

Zhu Baishao frowned, so she gave herself a very aggressive and beautiful appearance, but turned out to be a little crybaby who easily loses her gold?

So when she faces the son of fate who is a little yandere and a little crazy, won't she be naturally at a disadvantage?

Thinking of this, tears began to accumulate in her eyes again.

Zhu Bai Shao blinked quickly to clear his mind.

But the tears that were about to fall flowed down the corners of her eyes because of her blinking movements.

Zhu Baishao felt so strange.

As an emperor beast, she enjoys the way others watch her perform, and she can laugh or cry as she pleases. There are very few times when tears flow like this, and they are not under her control.

In ancient times, the mountain road was difficult to travel. Zhu Baishao relied on his skill and courage to walk directly through the mountain forest. From time to time, he would dig up a herb, catch a hare or pheasant, and fill his stomach while giving himself a supplement.

She is too thin now, has no figure, and no face, which is not conducive to completing the task.

When Zhu Baishao came out of the forest with herbal medicine and a few wild animals, her clothes were torn and her face was covered with anti-mosquito herbs. She couldn't find a stream to wash them with, so she could only follow the official path. Way forward.

Zhu Baishao arrived at the gate of the town. Under the eyes of the gatekeepers, she took out the crumpled road guide she found when burying a female corpse.

The soldier looked at it for a long time, and finally returned the road guide to Zhu Baishao, saying: "...the war at the border is dangerous, and the young lady should store the road guide properly, otherwise she will be caught as a refugee and will be punished."

"Thank you for reminding."

Zhu Baishao grabbed a pheasant with its legs tied up from the makeshift basket and handed it over, "This is the pheasant I caught myself. Brother can use it to stew soup and make it as a snack..."

The soldier's eyes lit up and he reached out his hand to take it without any politeness.

"May I ask which direction the medicine shop in the city is? I picked some herbs..." Zhu Baishao's mouth curled up, with a faint hint of charm.

After accepting the bribe, the soldier's attitude inevitably became better, and he showed her the way. When he turned around, he was dazzled by Zhu Baishao's smile. When he looked at it carefully, he found that the woman in front of him was taller and had a gray-brown figure. His skin color and appearance were not outstanding, he just thought he was dazzled just now.

After coming out of the medicine shop, Zhu Baishao emptied all the herbs in her basket, and finally she no longer had only two copper coins in her pocket.

She began to burst into tears again.

Zhu Baishao sniffed and decided to find a place to stay first. She needed to take good care of her body. At least she had to grow some flesh so that her skin and flesh could fit together and recreate her exquisite beauty.

After asking around for a long time, she rented a small courtyard, and the little money she earned from selling Ganoderma lucidum and Polygonum multiflorum was lost in half.

But she is not worried. After living for so many years, she will not starve to death.

She didn't plan to sell the remaining pheasants and rabbits, but kept them to eat and replenish herself.

When she came back, she also bought a pound of brown sugar and used yellow mud to make white sugar herself. Even if she lost one tael per pound, her profit increased dozens of times.