Chen Gongsheng sat on the rocking chair and looked at the surrounding environment. This is a small bedroom, facing south. Outside the half-closed bamboo door on the south side, a green grass stream can be seen faintly. Next to the door is a bamboo The desk is full of well-organized books and four treasures of the study, showing the care and love of the owner. To the north of the rocking chair is a simple and small bamboo bed. There is a small window above the bamboo bed, and the outside is a lush bamboo forest. , From time to time, the clear and sweet chirping of birds came from my ears.

This is a very artistic place.

The memory in his head told Chen Gongsheng that this was a village on the outskirts of a village a little far away from the city, and there were three rooms connected to each other facing south. They were his bedroom, the living room in the middle, and the kitchen at the back.

The sparsely populated outskirts of the village, with a crystal-clear stream in front and a lush bamboo forest in the back, are definitely a suitable environment for living.

His body this time is called Li Zhuran, a scholar, but a reclusive scholar. Chen Gongsheng still feels all kinds of blood and stomach pains due to his bloody life experience. His Majesty bestowed a marriage on the princess, but was forced to flee.

Isn't it good to give a marriage?However, how could Li Zhuran, who has always loved his wife, abandon his poor wife who accompanied him through hardships in the face of prosperity?Li Zhuran, who couldn't turn his brain around, rejected the emperor with righteous words in front of all civil and military officials in the hall.

This is indeed the rhythm of seeking death. No matter how magnanimous the emperor is, he can't swallow the resentment of being rejected in public.

Well, on the way to escape with his wife, his wife, who was already in poor health, became seriously ill, and the medicine stone died, leaving behind Li Zhuran to live in seclusion in this remote village where his wife passed away. Well, life experience No matter how bloody, Li Zhuran is just a teacher in the village now, taking some supplies from the villagers as Shuxiu's poor scholar.

"This is what Axuan (this is Li Zhuran's wife) left behind. It will become a flower demon. The target of my attack this time is the dragon spit beads?" Chen Gongsheng stood in front of the desk, gently touching the flower on the table with his fingers. potted flowers.

"Plain, the host of Shengsheng, it will turn into a monster bird after it blooms." The cup with the hidden cup was attached to Chen Gongsheng's ear, making some dark patterns faintly appear on his ears.

_(:з」∠)_The last time the target was human, this time it became non-human. Is this the rhythm that forces me to destroy the three views and break the lower limit?

"Is this product itself a monster?"

"No, this is Li Zhuran's wife's favorite flower and has been raising it all the time. It is full of her love for Li Zhuran, and then entrusted to Li Zhuran before her death. Li Zhuran put all his thoughts on his wife on this plant. On the Dragon Spit Pearl, the strong love and longing made the Dragon Spit Pearl produce spiritual wisdom, so..."

"so?"

"So the dragon spitting beads should have a good impression of Li Zhuran. This task seems to be very simple."

The delicate and soft touch of the crimson buds of Longtuzhu made Chen Gongsheng want to stop. Even though he knew it was the body of a flower demon, QAQ really broke me. "I always wanted to ask, how can I leave the mission world if I complete the mission? How does this body work?" manage?"

"Generally, there are two types. The host's possessed soul is pressed in the deepest part of the body, so the host can choose to let him continue his life when he leaves the mission world. Of course, there is also a death escape, using various methods to let the body die. Keep in mind the strategy target, this method will generally get a higher strategy value, after all, those with cinnabar moles and white moonlight are the highest level of love."

"Li Zhuran's soul is still in his body? Can he feel everything I do?"

"Don't worry, host, he is currently in a coma, and he can only wake up if he chooses to let him continue to live and leave the mission world."

"Well, I understand." That is to say, if he chooses to die and escape, will he be killed?

"The sky and the earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, the sun and the moon are full and full, and the nights and nights are arranged. The cold comes and the summer goes, and the autumn harvests and winter hides. The leap is full of years, and the rhythm of the Lu is adjusted to the sun. Clouds rise to rain, and dew turns to frost... "

The sun is shining, the weather is fine, the village is simple but well-equipped with all internal organs, and the sound of children's reading can be faintly heard, which makes the people in the village who are busy with farm work smile knowingly.

"Since Mr. Li came, these bastards are really cute." The people with hoes were laughing and chatting.

"That's right, that bitch in my house actually warmed my bed yesterday, saying that it was a warm gift with a fan as Mr. said."

"Slap your pillow and warm the quilt. Daniel also told me yesterday that Mr. Li is really a good person. Don't want our Shu Xiu."

"Yes, yes, it is said that Mr. Li is still a scholar."

"Mr. Li is a great talent, and he is willing to come to our place to teach those bastards."

A person was standing next to them, but no one noticed him.

Who is he?

A head of silver-white long hair that is moist and smooth, not as dry as the old man's, is casually scattered on the back, exuding an unruly aura, and the golden eyes that are different from ordinary people are beautiful and sparkling, as if empty without a trace of emotion, giving people a feeling An invisible sense of oppression, unstained lips, shining attractive luster, fair and delicate skin, like a piece of fine white jade, a white wide-sleeved robe covered with crimson arabesques, and every move gives people an outstanding and stunning beauty The pride of the world.

[Trigger the male lead, the male lead's favorability is 10%, and the statistical strategy value is 0%]

Chen Gongsheng seemed to be earnestly teaching the young children the thousand-character essay, but from the corner of his eyes, he always glanced outside the room.

Only 10% favorability?The strategy value is even 0%. What kind of conversion rate is this?

[Is he Li Xuan, the dragon spit beads? 】The length is too good-looking, right?Are monsters so pretty?

[Basu, he only spits out pearls like a dragon now, and the name Li Xuan always needs the host to fetch it for him. 】

[Li Xuan?Uh, is this the rhythm of Li Zhuran raising him both as a son and as a daughter-in-law? 】Li is Li Zhuran's surname, and Xuan is Li Zhuran's wife's Xuan with the same pronunciation and different characters.

Clapping his hands, Chen Gongsheng asked the children who were not too happy to read aloud to stop, "Okay, little ones, today's class is over, everyone should recite the thousand-character essay a lot when you go back, Mr. Tomorrow, I will Random check."

"Yes, sir, goodbye."

"See you tomorrow."

From the corner of the eye, he glanced outside the door again, only the hard-working villagers. The white and red figure disappeared when he said goodbye to the child and was about to go out.

Did you go back?That’s okay, it’s really awkward to follow.Chen Gongsheng was not in a hurry to go home, but went to the tavern first, planning to buy a pot of the most outstanding self-brewed bamboo leaf wine in the village.

Because, today is the death day of A Xuan, Li Zhuran's wife.

Dragon spitting beads, Li Xuan, transforming into form today, is really meaningful.

Hope today doesn't disappoint.

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