The sand sculpture attacked him and bound the male virtue system

After Qi Yinian finished speaking, he threw the phone back to Yang Shu, put his hands in his jacket pocket, turned and left without looking this way.

Yang Shu caught the cell phone that was thrown over, and saw that the phone had been hung up, and he was blocked for calling again.He held onto the phone like the last life-saving straw and tried it several times. The sweat on his forehead flowed into his eye sockets, and he didn't bother to wipe it even if it was astringent and painful.

However the result is the same.Yang Shu let go of his hand, and the new mobile phone just changed fell to the ground with a click, and an ugly crack appeared on the screen.

As the other party, it is impossible for him to get in touch again. The final payment of the task of assassinating Qi Yinian was in vain, Yang Shu clenched his fists, and because of his stupid performance during the audition, he didn't even keep his own job Well, I didn't even get a single character.

What did he do?Yang Shu hugged his head, thinking of Qi Yinian's drooping brows and eyes when he took the phone to speak, and the sharp sharpness in the last sentence, at this moment, he regretted it.

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In the advanced ward of the private hospital, Hu Lu and Gou Su sat on both sides of the hospital bed, one was peeling an apple in his hand, and the other was holding a pear in his hand, ready to squeeze the juice.

Meng Zhou woke up slowly from the low voices of the two arguing, and heard the two of them facing each other in the air across him.

"Don't mess around, what if the juicer wakes up Mengzhou?" Hulu scolded.

Gou Su refused to listen, "Brother Meng loves to eat pears, and the three of us drink the squeezed juice. Good brothers don't share pears."

Meng Zhou couldn't take it anymore: "...you just take two more and you can't eat it."

As soon as he made a sound, the two people who were arguing at first focused their attention on him for an instant, and Gou Su said pleasantly: "Brother Meng, you finally woke up. You fainted twice in a row, scaring me to death."

Hu Lu put down the apple and fruit knife in his hand, and asked Meng Zhou while ringing the nurse's bell, "How do you feel? Is your head still dizzy? Does it hurt?"

Meng Zhou was helped up by Gou Su and sat on the head of the bed. In fact, he was fine, but it seems a bit inexplicable not to pretend to be weak in this scene.

So he rubbed his temples with one hand and turned to Hulu, "I'm still a little dizzy, but I'm fine, maybe a little hypoglycemia."

Gou Su snapped on the juicer, "The nurse also said the same thing. Brother Meng, you should also pay attention to your health. Your blood sugar is so low that you faint. You should eat more fruits."

Amidst the sound of the juicer, the nurse approached the room to check Xia Mengzhou's physical condition. All his signs were in good condition, and he settled down and said "have a good rest" before going out.

Hu Lu waited for the nurse to close the door before asking: "Meng Zhou, what's the matter with you in the audition room today?" You even apologized after being beaten? Your brain—" Hu Lu suddenly stopped talking, and changed the euphemism, "The hypoglycemia makes your brain have insufficient blood supply?"

Gou Su also echoed beside him, "And brother Meng, you wanted to kneel at that time, right? Do you remember what you said, a man has gold under his knees, and you used the Meng family rules to reject him, and you hugged him in a blink of an eye. If you kneel down, the plaque of the Meng family will fall down in anger."

Meng Zhou: "..." I knew you two were going to ask this.

Meng Zhou lay back, covered his face with his hands, sighed, and said, "Wait, I haven't thought of an excuse yet."

Hu Lu and Gou Su: "?"

Meng Zhou really didn't know how to explain it so as not to ruin his image of being wise and mighty. His behavior at that time was to such an extent that even now thinking about it, he wanted to beat him up--just fucking embarrass his old Meng family.

But he was also helpless.

Meng Zhou recalled the scene at that time. When Qi Yinian hit his face with his fist, an electronic sound sounded at the same time. Meng Zhou thought he was hallucinating, but after he passed out, he found himself in a silver-white metal space. inside.

The interior of the space is a sphere, the surrounding walls are as smooth as a mirror, full of sense of technology, and Meng Zhou is suspended in the center of this spherical space.

Meng Zhou frowned, and after thinking for a second, he muttered to himself, "Inception? Interstellar? Yangtze River No. [-]? Truman's World? Or...water droplets?"

"It doesn't look like it," Meng Zhou said strangely, "but I've only seen these sci-fi movies." He looked around the space again, "this poor-quality dream creation, it can't be a simplified version of an interstellar spaceship."

After Meng Zhou entertained himself for a while, the electronic voice he heard before fainting reappeared, "This is the space for the male virtue system."

Meng Zhou: "...?"

Meng Zhou: "Speak human words."

"You have successfully bound the male virtue system, and the binding target is Qi Yinian. From now on, you must abide by male virtue and become a man with perfect male virtue." The system's voice was cold and without any emotion, but it came out The words can't wait to make Mengzhou's mood fluctuate to the point of riding a roller coaster.

Meng Zhou asked in disbelief: "Me? Obey male virtues?" Meng Zhou was furious, "You actually asked me to abide by male virtues? I want to be a man who asks others to observe male virtues for me! How can I abide by male virtues myself!"

Meng Zhouli was furious, his chest rose and fell rapidly, he sneered and looked at this place with contempt, and said word by word: "Lao, son, no, do it."

The electronic sound was silent for a moment, and the next second, Meng Zhou was seized by the electric current released from the silver-white metal inner wall, and his whole body was dying within a second, like a fish being electrocuted.

The dead fish Mengzhou opened his mouth, a puff of black smoke came out, he still did not give in and said: "This is my last dignity."

The electric current on the inner metal wall is gaining momentum again.

Meng Zhou: "..."

Seeing that the silver snake-like electric current was about to entangle him again, Meng Zhou shouted: "I will guard! I will guard! I have no dignity, I guard male virtues. I am the most sincere supporter of male virtues, and I will carry a man. Two rites, three obediences, four virtues, eight honors and eight disgraces..."

The male German system withdrew the current in satisfaction, and said straight to the point: "I'm not asking you, I'm notifying you. Now release the first task."

"A man with perfect male morality should be broad-minded - everything his wife does is right, and it is also right to hit you. So, go and apologize to Qi Yinian."

Meng Zhou choked up, "What's wrong with me, why should I apologize, did I apologize for not bringing the other side of my face to let him hit me?"

The system voice was indifferent: "You are not wrong, why did he hit you?"

Mengzhou gasped, and couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, damn it.

"Damn it." Meng Zhou clenched his fist and thumped off the bed, "I should have said that."

"How do you say it?" Hu Lu handed the apple he had peeled to Meng Zhou.

Only then did Meng Zhou realize that he accidentally said what was in his heart when he was thinking about the male virtue system. He took the apple and took a bite, chewing it with sharp teeth, as if tearing up the male virtue system The joy enveloped him, and he said: "I should have rushed up and punched him at that time, and said to him that you are not wrong, why did I hit you?"

Hu Lu thought Meng Zhou was talking about Qi Yinian, so he echoed, "I said you were wrong at the time, so you should punch me back." He pushed the chair away and sat up, took Meng Zhou's apple away, Pull him by the wrist and let him get off the bed, "But it's not too late, let's go, the brothers will accompany you to find a place."

Meng Zhou faltered for a moment, and shook off his hand, "I can't beat it."

Hu Lu went to arrest him again: "With us here, why are you cowardly, are you still a man from your old Meng's family?"

Meng Zhou: "..."

Meng Zhou sat upright: "You are right, I am the man who wants Qi Yinian to recite the Meng family rules, how can I recite the Meng family rules for him?" Meng Zhou punched his right palm with his left fist, "I have to think about it." Method."

Gou Su turned off the juicer, "What else can I do, call someone directly."

Meng Zhou ignored the emperor's indifference to the eunuch's urgency, and pinched his chin to think. If he didn't want to be sanctioned by the electric shock of the male virtue system, he had to find a way to get rid of him.Since it is a bound male virtue system, there is a way to untie it. Meng Zhou gritted his teeth, how to untie it?

It is better to brainstorm alone than to think hard. The existence of the male virtue system cannot be revealed, but he can modify it.

"Now I will explain to you why I apologized to Qi Yinian today." Meng Zhou looked serious, "You all have to listen carefully to what I will say later, and you all have to believe me."

Hu Lu and Gou Su nodded together.

"I suspect that I was lowered by Qi Yinian."

Hulu: "..."

Gou Su: "..."

Meng Zhou: "...you said you believed me."

Hu Lu raised his hand and coughed to cover up, "I believe you believe you."

Gou Su scratched his head, leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Brother Meng, tell me, is your Meng family inherited from the Qing Dynasty?" It's the 21st century, and you're the only one in the circle of friends who doesn't fit in.

Meng Zhou pushed his head away, "Go away, Dad, there is no son like you." He turned to Hu Lu, "Say, what should we do in this situation?"

Hu Lu thought for a while, and finally came up with a solution, "I heard that the Bodhisattva in the Beichan Temple on the outskirts of Beicheng is very spiritual. My uncle made his wish there last year, and last week he went to his circle of friends to fulfill his wish."

Gou Su interrupted and asked, "What do you want?"

Hu Lu: "...begging for a child."

Meng Zhou: "..."

Hu Lu patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Is it normal for a Bodhisattva to have a wide range of business? There is no conflict between giving a son and reconciling his head."

Meng Zhou was silent for two seconds, and then, as if he had made a decision, his expression changed from hesitation to determination. He clenched his fists, "Okay, I'll go to Beichan Temple."

Hu Lu looked through his circle of friends, found the article about his uncle asking for a wish, looked at it carefully, and said to Meng Zhou: "The Bodhisattva in Beichan Temple has a rule that to ask for a wish, you need to enshrine one of your own." If you think something is not working, you can take it back.”

Meng Zhou looked up, "What do you want to offer?"

"Anything is fine, sincerity will bring success," Hu Lu put away his phone, "My uncle enshrines a statue of Avalokitesvara."

Meng Zhou thought for a while, "My grandfather has a wood carving of Guanyin."

Gou Su took a deep breath, "The sandalwood Guanyin woodcarving? If you really enshrine this, your grandpa will not break your prodigal son's legs."

"The so-called sincere heart is effective, and expensive ones are even more effective." Meng Zhou waved his hand indifferently, "Besides, if you feel that it is not effective, you can take it back."

Meng Zhou said silently in his heart: Grandpa, it is really worth saving your grandson's dignity with a statue of Guanyin.