Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

Everyone wants to exchange their eager hearts for a piece of dragon scale. The more targeted one is, the easier it is to become famous in one fell swoop...

Gu Ye went upstairs, took a coat, put it on his arm, closed the door and was about to leave.

"You can't leave. You have to help me. I can tell you everything I know. Please help me."

"Lin Jiao" is indeed very beautiful, and is good at using her beauty. She practiced perfect, pitiful postures in front of the mirror thousands of times before she was able to master Lingkong so well.

In the end, they were defeated by their own blood and tears. The red blood and tears swirled in their eyes for a few times, silently painting on their pale faces. It was simply a textbook-level ghost scene, but it was a pity that the two of them had no intention of acting.

"Lin Jiao" waited for Gu Ye to relent and agree to her request. If she could regain her identity, it would be nice to have Gu Ye in her pocket. After all, it was not impossible to try the puppy brother type.

Gu Ye was busy eating the hot meal. He looked at the ghost blocking the door and pushed it open.

"The spell will wear off soon and you won't be able to show up. You'd better think of something that can be realized. Don't say I can draw another one for you and I don't owe you anything.

You have been following me for so long, and you have caused me trouble. Now that the plane consciousness has awakened, it should be very happy to wipe you out. After all, there is no underworld in this world, it is just a continuous cycle. You should know better than me.

Also, my host and I are one, we are partners, friends, and family. If you want my help, you should ask her opinion first. I will not choose a second host either."

"Lin Jiao" really wanted to cry. Why wasn't Mo Zhichun's system her own? The relationship between herself and Lin Jiaojiao was more like that between a master and a slave. She had to satisfy all her needs, and then get a perfect body and the love of a lucky person, but in the end, all of it became a wedding dress for Lin Miaomiao.

Why did Mo Zhichun win Gu Ye's respect and love so easily? She is not as pretty as me, has a sharp personality, and has a poisonous mouth. She is just better at studying than me. It would be great if I were Mo Zhichun.

If only I were Mo Zhichun, if only I were Mo Zhichun... This thought appeared in my mind and would not go away for a long time.

Yes, it would be great if I were Mo Zhichun, with the favor of the heir of the Pei family, the family charm of the Lin family after being recognized as a relative, and Gu Ye's protection all the way. This is much better than taking back my original body.

While "Lin Jiao" was brainstorming and thinking of no good things, Gu Ye on the other side had already started to serve his third bowl of noodles. He scooped out all the noodles in the pot and paired them with the tomato and egg soup in the bowl. It was even more delicious than the tomato and egg noodles he had at school.

Mo Zhichun cleaned up his dishes, tore the pancake into small pieces and threw it into the pot, took the remaining soup from Gu Ye and poured it into the pot.

"Leave some for Dahei. He has no respect for his elders at all."

"Don't they say dogs can't eat too much salt? I just want my elders to live a few more years." Gu Ye put down the bowl and chopsticks and burped with contentment.

"Ah, today is complete."

"For our local dog, we give the leftovers to the dog, and it's good enough if the people have some to eat. Dahei grew up eating rice porridge, and only had some meat during festivals. Now he won't eat dog food. He's already twelve years old, and he's much more energetic than Xiaohua who sleeps all day.

If you have the conditions, you can feed them dog food. If you don’t have the conditions, there are ways to live without them.”

"What does Sesame Ball, who has been following you for so long, want to do with you?" Mo Zhichun looked around, and since Sesame Ball didn't follow him, he started talking about business with Gu Ye.

"Sister Mo, I'll wash the dishes first, and you can help me pump the water. She can't leave for a while, so let's talk on the way back."

Mo Zhichun and Gu Ye chatted with Mo Yangliyue about some interesting things that happened at school, and before leaving, they were stuffed with a bag of apples to take home.

Gu Ye and Mo Zhichun walked back home along the path and talked about "Lin Jiao".

"So, we saved her life? Does this count as a thousand-year disaster?"

When Mo Zhichun heard the news, he just wanted to say, I'm broken.

"Are all of you systems so brave? You can enter and exit planes at will, affect the fortune of the original plane, and even replace the identities of others. It would be strange if your plane consciousness is not awakened. This is just like being adopted. There are daughters and sons in other people's families, but you insist on snatching the inheritance that does not belong to you. The funniest thing is that you actually succeeded. If this happens, the world will be in chaos."

"We are all regular systems. When the general system enters the plane, it will sign a contract with the world consciousness. The system was born to maintain the stability of the plane, but later the system gained independent consciousness and became uncontrollable. These smugglers are all desperate criminals. If they succeed, they will turn the tide.

Many system bureaus will exploit the systems and assign them endless tasks. The systems think that the more tasks they complete, the sooner they can retire. As a result, the systems age and are sent back to the factory for dismantling and reorganization. The powerful people in the bureaus gain power that they should not have, and naturally they are not satisfied with their own status. It is also common for them to devour other systems in order to improve their capabilities..."

"You said before that I was the first host you brought with you. You have never devoured the system before, right?" I always feel that this kid will suffer if he really encounters such a situation.

"We have had training to simulate various situations, does that count?"

Gu Ye's tone became increasingly depressed, as he was afraid that Mo Zhichun would despise him and no longer want him.

"Gu Ye, remember, if there comes a day when you don't devour other systems, you will be the one being devoured. You are very important. The more you are tied to the world, the more people will care about you. So you must learn to minimize the harm to yourself when doing things. Do you understand?"

Mo Zhichun took out a green apple from the bag, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the skin, making a crunching sound.

"Okay, Sister Mo, I understand." Should I tell Sister Mo that I have always been the first in the assessment? Although most of the time it is just luck, luck is also a symbol of strength.

"The appearance of this 'Lin Jiao' seems to be deliberately to make things easier for me. Do you think this is a welcome gift from the world consciousness? I really want to meet him."

"I'm looking forward to seeing you next time. By the way, when mom and dad come back later, let's borrow their cell phone to call Pei Qiubai and discuss countermeasures."

When Gu Ye returned home, he did not find Lin Jiao. He took out the tracking charm but could not find out where she was. He only knew that she left ten minutes ago. He informed Mo Zhichun and went to finish his exams.

At night, Pei Qiubai stood by the window and answered the phone. Gu Ye told him everything about the contact between "Lin Jiao" and the main system, then handed the phone to Mo Zhichun and went online to play computer games with Wang Can.

"Pei Qiubai, why are you so nice to me? Is it just because I'm your sister?"

Mo Zhichun opened the curtains and looked out. Dark clouds quietly covered the moon.

"Because you are my moon." The only god I believe in in this life.

The wind blew, the moon peeked out and cast its light on the earth again.

"Chasing the moon is tiring, Pei Qiubai." If you chase it for too long, you will lose yourself. In the end, who can distinguish between obsession and love?

Mo Zhichun gently tapped the copy of "Gone with the Wind" on the bookshelf with his index finger, waiting for the answer from the other side.

"Leave the rest to time, sister, see you tomorrow." I hope I can see you every tomorrow in the future.

Pei Qiubai's tone was light and wanton, as if he was just eating a homely meal.

"Okay, leave it to time. After the college entrance examination, take me to see the wishing tree."

Mo Zhichun hung up the phone, his ears red, looking at the battle results on the computer screen, and then at Gu Ye who looked as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Could this be the legendary that the worse you are, the more you like to play?