The Chosen System: Counterattack with Husband

When Xu Yiyu drove home, he saw a white truck unloading goods at the gate of Yard No. 1.

I thought the jewelry I bought had arrived, but after going to the back of the cargo box to take a look, I realized how wrong I was.

——What Tianlin was unloading from the cargo box was none other than the plaque of Courtyard No. 1 that Xu Yiyu had asked Mr. Meng to carve!

"Ms. Yi Yu, I was just about to call and tell you that the plaque has been delivered."

Tianlin jumped down from the cargo box holding a wooden plaque engraved with the three words "Bujingju" and landed steadily as if nothing had happened.

Xu Yiyu's eyelids twitched uncontrollably: seeing Tianlin holding the plaque so easily, she almost thought she could do it too.

"Miss Yi Yu, should we put the plaque back as it was?"

"Well, be careful when hanging it, don't scratch it."

After the driver of the white truck said goodbye and left, Tianlin asked Xu Yiyu what he meant, and then symbolically moved a ladder out of the storage room.

Pick up the plaque, climb up the ladder, hang up the plaque, and get down the ladder.

Tianlin took less than twenty seconds to complete this series of actions.

Xu Yiyu reminded him with a headache: "Tianlin, in places where the camera can capture you...you should be more low-key."

After hearing this, Tianlin nodded respectfully to Xu Yiyu, but Xu Yiyu didn't know whether he really listened to it.

Xu Yiyu sighed, looked up and carefully observed the three words "Bu Jingju" for a long time, and was deeply shocked in his heart.

The three characters "Bu Jing Ju" are engraved right in the middle of the plaque. The character shape does not belong to any font currently known in China. The strokes of the seal carving are vigorous and thick, and the tips of the pens are sharp. It has a kind of unrestrained and arbitrary nature that cannot be imitated, and a trace of calm and peacefulness.

As soon as the plaque with words engraved on it was hung here, Xu Yiyu deeply felt that "Bujingju" should be the only name for this place.

After calming down her agitated mood for a while, Xu Yiyu slowly walked into the gate. She didn't know if it was her psychological effect, but the originally exquisite and elegant scenery in the courtyard seemed to have a more seemingly misty but actually condensed aura.

After Xu Yiyu walked into the main hall, the vague aura at the gate became a little stronger. Xu Yiyu felt clear-minded and comfortable when he was in it.

"Tongzi, do you know what this aura is?"

If you don’t understand something, ask Tongzi and you will definitely get the answer.

"To use the words of you Chinese people, this is the legendary luck that cannot be seen or touched, but can bring great benefits to a person's career, love, and even his entire life."

"...Tongzi, your explanation sounds like no explanation at all."

"You have some very mysterious existences on your Blue Planet. This system cannot see through them. All I know is that this thing is beneficial to you, the host, and not harmful."

"Tongzi, what you mean is that after you, a product of the upper plane, some other extraordinary being has favored me?"

"To put it simply, as someone chosen by this system, it's not surprising to have some extraordinary adventures."

"Tongzi, don't tell me... is this a kind of metaphysics?"

"The host can also understand this."

Xu Yiyu was speechless: Being chosen by the Chosen System wasn't enough, she also became the girl of luck... and now they start piling buffs on her again?

"Host, you have to thank the person who carved the words for you. He must have put in a lot of effort."

After saying this, the Chosen System went offline, without giving its host Xu Yiyu any chance to ask another question.

Tongzi's words reminded her that the three words "Bu Jing Ju" were carved by Mr. Meng! She had to express her gratitude!

Xu Yiyu dialed a number and the beeping sound lasted for a long time before the person on the other end picked up the phone.

"Hello? Is this Miss Xu?"

When Xu Yiyu heard the voice from the other end, he immediately moved the phone further away.

How come Ye Yingqi answered Mr. Meng's call? Where is Mr. Meng himself?

"Master Ye, it's me." Xu Yiyu thought for a few seconds and answered. "Is Mr. Meng next to you?"

After hearing this question, there was silence for a while on the other end, and then there were several obvious footsteps, as if the person who answered the phone walked into another room.

"Mr. Meng just fell asleep for ten minutes." Ye Yingqi's voice became much softer, as if he was afraid of waking someone up.

"Since returning to the hotel last week, Mr. Meng has been locking himself in his room to study the two plaques. Apart from eating and drinking, he has done nothing else."

When Xu Yiyu heard this, he didn't know what to feel.

Mr. Meng was already very old, but he stayed up all night for three days just to help her carve these three words...

"Let Mr. Meng have a good rest first."

Xu Yiyu felt a little blocked in his heart and spoke in a muffled tone.

"When Elder Meng wakes up, please tell him not to worry so much and to take his health into consideration. I can wait."

"Okay, but Wu Qiong and I have both advised Elder Meng, and he agreed on the surface, but in reality he still has to do what he has to do..."

There was a rare hint of helplessness and melancholy in Ye Yingqi's tone.

"Anyway, please tell Master Ye what I said. Now let Master Meng have a good rest for a day. That's all."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yiyu stared at the black phone screen in silence for a long time.

No wonder Tongzi said he needed to thank Mr. Meng...

The old lady worked non-stop for three whole days to complete the engraving of the three words "Bu Jing Ju". No matter how much she thanked him, it would not be excessive.

After the seal carving of "Dun Yi" in Courtyard No. 6 was completed, Xu Yiyu really owed Mr. Meng a big favor.

He is truly worthy of being a national master who has been deeply involved in the field of seal carving throughout his life. He is extremely serious about every one of his works.

"Ms. Yi Yu, the jewelry you purchased has been delivered to your door. Do you need me to sign for it?"

After an unknown amount of time of silence, Xu Yiyu finally heard Tian Xi's voice in his ears.

"Well, Tianxi, after you sign for it, please help me put it in the cloakroom and find a suitable place to put it."

Xu Yiyu let out a long sigh and explained calmly.

"Okay, Miss Yi Yu."

After receiving the order, Tianxi turned and left the main hall. Xu Yiyu also shook his head to sober himself up.

Xu Yiyu subconsciously called up her attribute panel in her conscious world, and she noticed the changes in the panel at a glance.

In addition to the counterattack point value increasing to 70 points, there is one more item in her main attribute category.

——Luck.

Currently, the value of this attribute category is only "7", and there is an explanation suffixed to the number.

[There is no limit value for this attribute category. Every 1 point of luck value increase requires 10 counterattack points to exchange. ]

It seems to be a good thing indeed. The usually generous Tongzi has marked its "price" so high... This attribute should have a great impact on the host.

"Tongzi, I would like to exchange 50 counterattack points for 5 points of luck."

"The luck value exchange is successful! The host currently has 20 counterattack points left."

After adding 5 points of luck, Xu Yiyu's luck value rose to 12 points, but he did not feel any changes in his body.

She ran to the full-length mirror in the master bedroom and looked herself up and down, front and back, left and right, but couldn't notice any changes.

It was just as Tongzi said - luck is something that cannot be seen or touched, it has no form or substance.

After all, it is beneficial to yourself. I will study its effects in detail later.

"Baby, why are you looking in the mirror again?"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded behind Xu Yiyu.

"Baby, let me tell you, I have another good thing!"

In the deep night, the three words "Bu Jing Ju" above the gate of Courtyard No. 1 shone with a faint glow, still as eye-catching as in the daytime.