White Lotus Drops Mathura Field [Transmigration Book]

Every time the system's tasks made Yunci jump repeatedly on the verge of death, she understood that sooner or later she would die in the hands of the system.

"Are you upset that I'm alive?"

Yunci has a long face, wishing he could smash 038's dog's head.

038 calmly: "Twenty survival points."

Twenty survival points means that you can live an extra [-] months, rounded up to two years.

"Let's say it earlier, everyone is doing it for work," Yun Ci immediately changed her attitude, and said affectionately to the system, "If you add another two years, I will personally lick it for Qin Zhizhou."

Even though the system had been prepared for a long time, it was still shocked by Yunci's shamelessness.

038 refused to add anything, so Yunci had no choice but to give up regretfully.

Qin Zhizhou frowned and wrestled with the needle and thread, his fingers were almost stiff when pinching the needle, Grandma Liu couldn't see it, and when she was about to come over to teach Qin Zhizhou how to thread the needle, she heard Yun Ci say, "Sister Qin, when you thread the needle It's easy to slip in with a lick."

Grandma Liu responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it is easy to wear after licking."

Hearing Grandma Liu's words, Yun Ci's half-suspended heart finally fell back into her stomach. With the teacher's testimony, Qin Zhizhou probably wouldn't think about other things.

Qin Zhizhou looked at Yun Ci suspiciously: "How do you lick it?"

She simply put the needle and thread in front of Yunci, rubbing her sour fingers: "Be a demonstration."

Yunci picked up the needle and thread, regretted it, and lost [-] survival points.

Her red lips were slightly parted, and from Qin Zhizhou's side, she could see the tip of her tongue, which was timidly hidden inside, was pink and tender, and gleaming with water.

Qin Zhizhou's head began to show broken images again, Yun Ci cried and said no, her delicate mouth never closed.

She looked dry, and seriously thought about whether she was getting old recently, and began to become dissatisfied with her desire. Some time ago, she listened to her sister's voice to masturbate, and now she saw the most annoying little white lotus with a pink tongue. Hot, imaginative.

Qin Zhizhou pushed the reason all over her hormones. After all, she is also 30 years old, and it is normal for her hormones to be exuberant.

The thread that had been split into three strands was squeezed by Yun Ci and then merged into one. Qin Zhizhou aimed at the pinhole and threaded it through.

Grandma Liu began to teach the two to sew purses: "I heard that in ancient times, lovers would send purses to each other as a promise of love. Now most people don't have this tradition, and it is our family that has passed down this custom."

The needle and thread moved freely on the fabric, Grandma Liu taught carefully, and the two students studied hard, and half the morning passed without knowing it.

The purse in the hands of the two is now a semi-finished product. Grandma Liu smiled kindly and said: "When you go back, you can embroider two stitches yourself when you have nothing to do. You can give it to your sweetheart after you finish the embroidery."

Before chatting a few words, the program team urged the two to attend the wedding of three couples of elderly people. Yun Ci put away her purse and waved goodbye to Grandma Liu.

The blue sky was like washing, the fragrance of flowers on the road was fragrant, and Yunci walked briskly. When she walked out of the path and stepped onto the main road, a group of people welcoming relatives passed by in front of her.

The first young and middle-aged man opened the way, followed by three docile horses, snorting and kicking, and behind the horses were three sedan chairs, and Ni Qing followed beside the sedan chair. Yun Ci took a second look and almost laughed out loud.

Ni Qing's hair was combed into a bun, a black headband inlaid with jewels was placed on his forehead, a big red flower was stuck in his ear, his face was covered with a thick layer of powder, his original skin color could not be seen, and the corner of his mouth was smacked. A matchmaker mole, holding a dry pipe in her hand, dressed in a standard matchmaker.

Ni Qingqiang followed the welcoming team with a smile on his face.

Compared with Ni Qing, the treatment of the other three people is considered good, at least not ugly.

They were wearing red gowns, with black sweat scarves tied on their foreheads, and even Wei Xiangxia, who was the most tender-faced, had a somewhat heroic feel.

They carried the bridal sedan chair forward, and when Yan Le saw Yun Ci and Qin Zhizhou, he waved happily to say hello.

Yunci made a cheering gesture and mouthed that he was handsome.

Yan Le was immediately elated, dancing with hands and feet, and the sedan chair suddenly shook, so frightened that Yan Le stopped immediately, honestly not daring to move.

Yun Ci and Qin Zhizhou followed the welcoming procession to the wedding venue.

The three families held the wedding at the same time, and the old man's children decided to go to a spacious place to hold the wedding together, so they set their sights on the square at the entrance of the village.

The square was crowded with people, all the old and young men of the village crowded in front of the square, the old people were matched by the program group, the program group was rich, and even paid for the banquet, the square was full of round tables and chairs, enough The whole village had a delicious meal.

Yunci was an eye-opener. Weddings in every place are different, especially in those small villages that have been around for a long time, and still retain the previous habits.

After the ceremony, it came to the much-anticipated part of the banquet. Shuiqiao Village is considered a big village, with thousands of villagers in the village, and the water banquet lasted for three hours before gradually dissipating.

The well-fed villagers walked back singing songs, and the cheerful singing echoed in the small mountain village. Yunci was infected and hummed a few words softly.

But Ni Qing's ear was sharp, and she heard it.

Ni Qing had been looking for a chance to sing with Yunci for a long time, but she finally got the chance, and now is a good time to step on her to climb up.

Ni Qing took two quick steps to keep up with Yun Ci, pretending to be surprised: "Xiao Ci sings really well."

Yunci said modestly: "Where, just sing a few lines, at an average level."

With his hands behind his back, Ni Qing encouraged: "You are too modest, Xiao Ci, why don't we sing folk songs together, my throat is itchy to hear you sing."

Yun Ci saw through Ni Qing's careful thinking at a glance, and if she didn't sing with her again, she might be entangled for a long time, Yun Ci simply agreed: "Okay, Sister Ni Qing, please give me some advice."

Ni Qing was overjoyed, and took the bait. Next, she only needed to hang on to Yunci, and then arrange for a broker to buy the manuscript, go on the hot search, and use Yunci to achieve herself.

Yun Ci agreed to sing, but she didn't respond, and the fans exploded first.

[Damn, Ni Qing wants to be ashamed, what song is he singing with our sister, do you know him very well? 】

[Hehe, I have skills better than writing songs, my mother is really a prosperous Bailian, she wants to crush our sister, just say it, what are you doing with those moths who beat around the bush]

Ni Qing's fans are on the line immediately:

[Laughing to death, the most fundamental thing for a singer is singing skills, okay, who can blame your master for not being able to sing well]

[It's really funny, the biggest Bailian in the prosperous age actually said Qingqing Bailian, Bilian in the drugstore]

In addition to the fans who complain about it, there are also rational fans who are worried about Yunci:

[Fuck, I'm so worried, I've never heard my sister sing a folk song, so you have to be a major to be able to sing it]

[Worry 1, sister's strength is obviously writing, singing is not good at all]

Even Yunci's own fans look down on Aidou's acting skills, let alone passers-by and Ni Qingfan.

[I have a hunch that this is definitely a unilateral crush]

[Tsk, Yunci is courageous enough to sing folk songs even if she can't sing pop songs well]

[Ni Qing is from a major, I'm not optimistic about Yunci]

[Eating melons and eating melons, I knew that every reality show would turn into a tearful show in the end]

Ni Qing's rich second-generation fan named "I love Ni Qing" directly swiped the screen full of airplanes and yachts to warm up, and posted a bullet screen saying: "Come on, come on, if you bet on Qingqing, you will deduct 1, and if you win Yunci, you will deduct 2."

The screen is full of 11111, and Yunci fans' 222 looks weak and pitiful under the pressure of passers-by and Ni Qingfan.

A small 0 is drawn across, followed by a barrage:

[0... Fuck, I'm so happy, usually 0 is everywhere, no 1 is reliable, now I'm surrounded by 1]

[Hurry up and wake up the brothers in front]

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha died laughing】