[Sword III] Collection System

"I'm going to Fengyu Town later, I have to dress up~" Fang Zixia hummed a song and fiddled with her subordinates' little heads.

"Mother, it hurts..." Fang Xi hurriedly protected the dull hair on his forehead to avoid being trampled by it.

"Then it's over for you to dress yourself up, why bother Xi'er?" Dad couldn't bear to see it and interjected.

"Hey, just think of it as a little joke with Mr. Liang~" Fang Zixia smiled brightly, she was satisfied and smashed her newly dressed son onto her lap and kissed her hard, her face full of intoxication: "Qi'er is so cute , it would be great if it was really a girl..."

"..." Fang Xi didn't speak. He really couldn't understand why his own mother was so keen on changing him into women's clothes. Maybe it's because the world of women is too difficult to understand.

Daddy obviously had the same experience as him, the siblings looked at each other and sighed again.

"What are you doing, do you two want to rebel?" The mother's eyebrows were raised upside down, looking sullen.

"No, as long as you are happy..." Dad smiled.

Fang Qi silently disliked his wife and slave father, and then continued to eat the mung bean osmanthus cake in his hand, which is the most suitable to eat in this season when it is easy to get angry.

Luoyang Fengyu Town is just a novice town for leveling and entering martial arts for most of the base three players, but here it is a real town, with wine shops, academies and inns, where generations live The townspeople here can't be more vivid, and of course they are also in another aspect.

"There are hedgehogs!" Fang Qiyi pointed to the hedgehogs passing by with fruit bouquets on their backs and said in surprise to Chong Chong's family.

"It's just a hedgehog, it's not like I haven't seen it before." Dad patted his little butt and left without paying attention.

It's different, that's a rare pet!

Fang Xi fluttered, he was already heartbroken if the police dog of Tiance, the big white goose in Baling, was taken away, and this time he must take away the hedgehog in Luoyang!

"Hey, Xi'er, hedgehog meat doesn't taste good at all and it's troublesome to burn," Mother also came over and echoed.

"Cuckoo... hiccup" The black-feathered hawk nestled on Tao Hanting's head hiccupped for some reason, and spat out a small fish from its mouth.

"..." Fang Xi felt that he was abandoned, abandoned by the whole world.

In fact, the oolong is Luoyang, not the hometown that Dad wants to go back to. Dad just came to visit Liang Shidao, who is a teacher in the Luoyang Taishou Mansion. Once he settled down, he would return to his hometown in Chang'an when he was older.

Fortunately, he always thought that what his parents were muttering about going back to his hometown was going back to Luoyang, and now it was a big deal, what if the little girl from Yanchang came to Luoyang a few years later and couldn't find him?

Fang Qi felt that there was no cure for his problem of always automatically making up his mind when he heard half of what he said. How on earth was he able to cut and filter the Chinese New Year in Luoyang on the way back to his hometown (Chang'an) as returning to his hometown Luoyang for the New Year?

"Master, this is the child of me and my wife Zixia, come, Xi'er will meet Mr. Liang soon." Seeing the child in his arms was in a daze again, Tao Hanting waved helplessly in front of him.

"Bo... two...Mr. Liang" Fang Xi tried hard to correct his little milk voice, and after some adjustments, he finally got it right.

"Hahahahahaha! This child is eloquent and has quick eyes. He was born with delicate eyebrows, red lips and a beautiful nose. I think he will be a great beauty when he grows up. It looks like you and your husband have made the best of each other! Good, good, good!" As expected, he is a good disciple from Master Liang's Taoism!" The old man in front of him, with a feather fan and a scarf, was dressed like a Confucian, and looked very kind, but he was inexplicably uncomfortable.

As for what makes it uncomfortable, Fang Qi can't tell. I always feel that I have seen the name Liang Shidao somewhere. If I remember correctly, he has encountered an NPC with this name in the map missions in Luoyang in the 90s, but as for what he did? But he doesn't remember the missions. There are tens of thousands of missions on Jisan's map. As soon as he equips the party, he can remember a few famous incidents of Jisan.

Out of instinctive disgust, he subconsciously turned his head to the side as if he didn't hear the man's words of praise.

"Qi'er is still young, I'm afraid I still don't understand what you say." Tao Hanting blushed at the praise of his mentor, but he didn't mention a word about his adopted son, as gentle as he didn't want the young child to accept strange things. look.

After greeting each other, the master and apprentice went to the restaurant together to catch up on the past, leaving the mother and son to clean up the vacated guest room.

"Mr. Liang is as considerate as ever, even the quilt and mosquito net are ready, which saves a lot of money..." Mother patted the fragrant quilt and lay down in satisfaction.

"Qi'er~Help your mother to carry the burden~"

[Ding dong, daily task update: run errands for mother, reward: a fragrant kiss from Fang Zixia]

"Burden?" Fang Xi resolutely ignored the joyful prompt from the system, ran to the table with his short legs, and hopped up and down to reach the corner of the cloth head hanging down from the table. With his height, he could barely Enough, plus the burden is not too heavy, it should be smooth...

【Crash--】

[Ding dong, the system prompts: Mission failed]

The cloth knots were scattered, and following the notification of mission failure, the contents of the baggage were all over his face, some mother's rouge and gouache were more pearls and jade jewelry, and one of the wooden boxes immediately smashed his head , making him dizzy all over.

"Qi'er!" Mother was startled, and hurried over to help rub her head.

"It's okay..." Just a little dizzy, Fang Xi looked at the culprit who fell into his arms and wanted to cry, why there was such a big killer in the bag, and he was almost knocked unconscious.

"Hoohoo—Mother blows the pain, Feifei~" Fang Zixia's eyes were full of guilt, if she didn't covet convenience at the beginning, if she took it by herself, her precious son's head wouldn't have a swollen bump.

Fang Qi always felt that the Dows were too careful with him, like their hearts were sharp, they were afraid of melting in their mouths, afraid of falling in their hands, and they would be surprised if they scratched a little.

Does it happen to all parents or just them?

Fang Qi, whose parents died early, expressed his incomprehension.

Because of knocking on the head, there was a gap in the wooden box that should have been tightly covered at this moment. Taking advantage of his mother's distress, Fang Qi opened the wooden box curiously. Once he opened it, one was wrapped in luxurious brocade. The peach blossom hairpin came into view. Different from ordinary wooden hairpins, this brown wooden hairpin is rugged like a branch, and there are some pink jade flowers inlaid on the branch. It seems to be folded casually on a blooming peach tree, it is really lifelike and ingenious.

Is this my mother's hairpin?But it seems that I have never seen my mother wear it before. It looks like a man's style, but my father has always only worn a square scarf hat and never wore such a strange hairpin...

"Cough... I originally wanted to tell Xi'er about it later, but I didn't expect to be discovered now." Fang Zixia rubbed his head with a little complicated eyes.

"Whose is it?" Fang Xi asked, holding up the peach hairpin and handing it to her eyes.

"...This is a relic left by your biological mother. It belongs to you." Fang Zixia did not choose to hide it from him, but told him the truth.

"The relic...?" Looking at the huge golden task scroll above the peach hairpin, Fang Xi said that he and his little friend were stunned.

All the relics of gods can receive golden missions, what the hell is going on with this huge sense of conspiracy! ! !

Thanks to the sixteen nights red moon who traveled together to break the system, even under such circumstances, he was able to receive some small tasks. After completing them, he still gave some rewards, but at most he received some Green innocuous tasks, such as running errands to buy things, the rewards are also intermittent, sometimes copper coins and sometimes food. The trick is that every time his task rewards are not grasped, they will be thrown into the backpack, and then disappear. It's gone forever and I can't take it out again. Thinking of this, I feel sorry for the snacks that were thrown into the system backpack by it...

wrong!What he should worry about now is how to deal with this golden task that is about to blind his eyes. He wants to be a normal person and grow up safely, and he doesn't want to take it at all!

With a click, Fang Qi put the full box of golden light back as it was. According to the fine tradition of martial arts dramas at [-] o'clock, he might one day get involved in something wrong because of this broken relic, so such a monster is still It is better to seal it as soon as possible.

As for the task?Ha ha, who cares about him.

"The thing is like this, three years ago in Chang'an we..."

"Mother, Xi'er is hungry"

"Hey, doesn't Xi'er want to hear it?!"

Fang Zixia, who was about to tell the story of the past while brewing a good mood, choked suddenly. How could there be such a child in the world who is not curious about her life experience? Isn't it said that children are very curious? !

Fang Xi lowered his eyes and remained silent, so what he could do was to listen to it, but it only added to his troubles, he didn't like troubles, he just wanted to grow up quietly like a normal child under the doting of the Taos and his wife.

but……

"Today you have to listen if you don't want to, I'm so blind that I've been brewing for so long!" My mother was in a rage.

Fang Qi: "..."

It really is, a woman's heart, a sea needle.

The author has something to say:

The failure to forcibly twist the style of painting and the appearance of a small but enough eighth brother in the first few chapters... Anyway, don't care about it and watch it alive...

The start of the next chapter is about the countdown to the mother's death?

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