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On the battlefield, sniping, slingshots, and huge slingshots are on the field in turn. The two sides of the battle have already entered a state of intense heat. In the smoke of gunpowder, it is either you die or I live. No one dares to be distracted when life and death are just a moment.

However, there are always people who are exceptions. I saw someone with a sniper gun that obviously does not belong to this era, sitting on the commanding heights of the hill, with focused eyes, but muttering in his mouth:

"Then why hasn't the general come out? After squatting for two hours, his legs are numb."

After muttering, he took out a lollipop out of nowhere, peeled off the shell neatly, and put it in his mouth, but his eyes did not leave the line of sight in the sight.

"coming!"

The general entered the field, aiming neatly, and shooting, there was also skill in the place where he shot. The bullets passed by the horse's buttocks, and the horse went crazy, neighing and threw the general's back. Holding the reins, trying to stabilize his figure, but Wu Qingcheng fired another bullet. The general felt a sudden sharp pain in his hand, subconsciously let go of his hand, and fell off the horse. The fate of the general who fell off the horse's back can be imagined. Know.

Wu Qingcheng watched the general fall to the ground on the battlefield ahead, causing a burst of panic, and the situation of the battle was clear at a glance.

She turned around silently, packed up her weapons, and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only fluffy candy wrappers in the place just now.

After completing the task, Wu Qingcheng returned to Qigu, his residence, took a hot bath, and then wrapped himself in a towel and nestled comfortably on the sofa in the living room.

Yi Bai was behind Wu Qingcheng, holding a hair dryer in one hand, and brushing Wu Qingcheng's hair with the other, helping to dry his half-wet hair.

The deep mechanical male voice asked:

"Ah Qing, is this temperature acceptable?"

Wu Qingcheng nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand to touch, Erbai also nestled in his arms, Erbai wagged his tail, moved closer to Wu Qingcheng, and fell asleep again.

"You still know me best."

The extremely comfortable Wu Qingcheng who was served was drowsy, but his eyes were fixed on the screen on the wall.

The content played on the screen has not undergone any form of processing or modification. The little boy curled up in a dark corner, the huge and solemn palace, compared with the little boy looks extremely thin.

Looking at the small body that seemed to be trembling, Wu Qingcheng asked casually.

"Is this kid really going to be emperor in the future?"

Yi Bai's voice did not fluctuate, and he stated the facts: "He will be the fifth emperor of the Sheng'an Dynasty."

Wu Qingcheng reached out and turned off the screen, closed his eyes and turned around:

"You really are a formidable kid. Let's learn about today's information first. I'll sleep first."

After Wu Qingcheng finished speaking, he fell asleep not long after.

Yi Bai helped take a blanket, covered Wu Qingcheng's body, and then rolled away with his chubby body.

When Yi Bai came to the living room again with a glass of milk, Wu Qingcheng just woke up, the clothes on his body were soft and close to the body, tied with knots casually, Wu Qingcheng stood in front of the window, looking into the distance.

Hearing the movement behind him, he knew that it was Yi Bai who had come, so he didn't look back.

"spring is coming."

"Yes." Yi Bai said in his usual cold mechanical voice.

"How many springs have I been in Qigu?"

"Exactly the hundredth."

Wu Qingcheng didn't ask any more questions, and stretched out his hand to take the warm milk handed over by Yi Bai, and slowly sipped it.

"Doing tasks is so boring..."

Wu Qingcheng, who was sighing, suddenly turned around, and without warning, threw the milk in his hand towards the person who also appeared suddenly.

The man dodged sideways with precision, and the glass hit the floor and scattered into flowers.

"Ah Qing is really annoying. I haven't seen her for a long time, and I miss him very much." The man was not angry, and just sat aside and teased.

Wu Qingcheng pursed his lips. Although he knew that the possibility of being hit was unlikely, he still couldn't help being angry when he saw him safe and sound.

"Why do you want to start the Grade A mission?"

"Ah Qing is still smart!" the system praised, and was about to reach out to touch Wu Qingcheng's head. Wu Qingcheng opened his hand, brushed his hair, and said impatiently:

"It's not that I'm smart. Every time you come, you just give me a task."

"Who said I can only assign tasks, I'm not a teacher." The system spread his hands, "I can also give gifts."

The system handed a ring to Wu Qingcheng, offering the treasure and saying:

"Fangcunjie, the storage space is not small, good thing."

This time Wu Qingcheng did not refuse, took it, put it on his hand, the size was just right, put a book in it, took it out again, and studied the function of the ring.

With a lollipop that came from nowhere in its mouth, the system collapsed on the sofa, "You just have to have fun."

Wu Qingcheng turned the ring on his finger and asked:

"What is the mission this time?"

The system did not answer, but asked:

"How about the information?"

"Very good, I finally know the use of those videos you asked me to shoot before." Wu Qingcheng's slightly sarcastic tone did not affect the system at all.

"I don't do useless things." The system lying on the sofa raised its eyebrows, "This Grade A mission is a good job, and its status is very high."

Wu Qingcheng asked straightforwardly: "The purpose of the mission?"

"The guy who doesn't know the taste." The system complained, but it continued: "The purpose of the mission is simple, to help Lu Xiwei ascend the throne. The prelude has been laid out, and I'm waiting for you to appear on the stage."

Wu Qingcheng recalled the information he had read. Lu Xiwei, the prince of the Sheng'an Dynasty, was secretly sent out of the palace to save his life because of his mother's concubine's fall out of favor. He returned to the palace in his childhood and won the crown prince. All of this could not do without the help of the system.

Wu Qingcheng is good at singing and dancing, so the system releases a second-level task, uses a holographic camera to record a video, and broadcasts it in the Sheng'an Dynasty at a fixed time every year to create public opinion. The effect brought by advanced technology allows Lu Xiwei to seize the opportunity and create Yue God, and he himself was called the Son of God.

Just when everything was going smoothly, a traveler inexplicably came in and disrupted the plan. The traveler knew that Yueshen was false, and used his own knowledge to side with the emperor.

Wu Qingcheng met Lu Xiwei when he was performing a second-level mission. He was a stubborn child. Unfortunately, the child suffered from heart disease and was destined to be short-lived, but he still lived tenaciously in that man-eating palace. .

Class A missions are Wu Qingcheng's main missions. The missions have a long period of time and require more preparations, while Class B missions are equivalent to temporary missions with short time and low difficulty.

The system is the man paralyzed on the sofa at this time. Yes, his name is the system, and he also conveys the requirements of each task. It is not an exaggeration to say that he represents the system.

Wu Qingcheng glanced at the system, and walked to the window annoyed:

"When will the task be carried out? Tomorrow is my rest day."

"Take a good rest on the rest day. Don't rush. It will start in three days. However, during the period, you will have to take on a second-level mission. The machine in Sheng'an Dynasty is broken. You should go there and get familiar with the environment by the way."

Wu Qingcheng nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Oh, the peach blossoms by the spring should be in bloom. You don't have to pluck a few branches every year. Now should be the right time." The originally lazy system suddenly turned over and sat up, pulling Wu Qingcheng and walking outside.

Qigu is a quiet valley surrounded by green hills. It is the beginning of spring, and the wind is still biting. Wu Qingcheng subconsciously tightened his clothes.Looking at the unaware system at the side, Wu Qingcheng shook off his hand with a dark face.

"Cold? Come into my arms." The system pulled up his shirt and signaled Wu Qingcheng to come in.

Wu Qingcheng ignored it and went straight to the spring.The system shrugged and didn't care, obviously used to this kind of treatment, instead it quickened its pace and stuck to Wu Qingcheng's side.

A barrier was placed around the house, like an upside-down bowl. The barrier prevents other creatures from entering unless the system can recognize it, so Wu Qingcheng doesn't have to worry about any poisonous insects and snakes coming in.

Wu Qingcheng continued to walk out of the range of the barrier, surrounded by green forests, and the spring water was tinkling. It was a quiet and good place. Wu Qingcheng even opened a small road in his spare time.

The last time I came out, the wild peach tree already had flower buds, and it must have bloomed by now, I just picked a few peach blossoms, and the room was a little angry, thinking this way, Wu Qingcheng quickened his pace.

Sure enough, the peach blossoms began to bloom in March, and the peach tree by the spring was already covered with pink and bright flowers, fluttering in the wind.

The peach tree is thick and strong, and the peach blossoms on the top of the tree are the best. Wu Qingcheng floated to the top of the tree, picked a few branches that bloomed well, and the system leaned on the trunk, directing blindly.

"That string is good, and the one next to it is also good."

Wu Qingcheng turned a deaf ear to it and broke a few by himself before heading back.

After returning to the vicinity of the house, Wu Qingcheng heard Erbai's voice.Wu Qingcheng didn't care at first, Erbai liked to quarrel when he had nothing to do.

"Wow woof, woof woof~~" Erbai's cry continued without any sign of weakening, and when he walked in, Wu Qingcheng realized something was wrong.

Hearing Wu Qingcheng's voice, Erbai ran to his feet resolutely, hid behind Wu Qingcheng, but still poked his head from time to time to observe the things on the ground.

It was a bird, a young bird, with fluff on its body, but two-thirds of the fur was scorched black, exposing the pink skin underneath. A few times, tremblingly trying to stand up, but failed.

Wu Qingcheng squatted down, put the peach blossom in his hand aside, his eyes were curious, how did this little bird come in, for this special, Wu Qingcheng would not ignore it, carefully held it in the palm of his hand, and He carried the peach blossoms he had picked in one hand and entered the room, and Erbai also followed in step by step.

The system following behind stared at the bird in Wu Qingcheng's hand, but his eyes were deep, and he showed a playful smile.

After some scans, Yi Bai came to the conclusion: it's just a superficial burn, and it just needs to be recuperated for a period of time.

While Yi Bai was scanning it, the bird also raised its head and turned around. It met the eyes of the system with provocation, but turned its head for a moment, and turned to Wu Qingcheng, magnifying its own weakness. The voice "cheeped" a few times, weak.