Game boss he just wants to fish [unlimited]

"Liu Chunqing, Miss Du's new husband-in-law, a poor boy from a family that has fallen into disrepair."

"He is good at speaking sweet words and is proficient in human affairs."

"Coveting the wealth of Ms. Du's family, I approached Ms. Du to win her heart. I once went to study abroad with Ms. Du." "Later, I joined the Du family. After successfully seizing the Du family's property, I killed Ms. Du and threw her body in a mass grave."

After flipping through Fu Zhan's character introduction, Lisa gloated and blew a whistle, looking at Fu Zhan with three points of teasing in her eyes.

"Wow, Samsara Realm is getting more and more fun now."

Fu Zhan gave Lisa a sideways glance, then lowered his head and continued to study the script in his hand.

Realizing that she was making fun of herself, Lisa curled her lips.

Fortunately, she just tried every means to help Fu Zhan round things up.

The guy named Crow obviously has doubts about Fu Zhan.

"I fooled you with the group of players just now. If they really find out your identity, especially that crow..."

"Forget it." Lisa sighed, "You just need to know it in your heart, and remember the clearance conditions of this dungeon—"

"Resolve Miss Du's resentment."

The background of the dungeon said that Ms. Du was killed by Liu Chunqing. When she died, she was filled with resentment and turned into a ghost.

It is self-evident who this resentment is directed at.

The situation is very unfavorable for Fu Zhan.

This is not the style of reincarnation.

Samsara Realm doesn't like to see players killing each other.

But Fu Zhan didn't seem to care much about these things.

They are now in Liu Chunqing's study.

The layout of the study is a typical Chinese style.

The mahogany table was tidy and tidy, and an exquisite mutton jade bottle was placed on the corner of the table, with three or two red plum blossoms inserted in the bottle.There is also a guqin and a chessboard beside the desk, all covered with a dustproof white cloth.

Hanging on the west wall is an ink painting, the back of the girl in the painting is beautiful in shades, and there is a line of small script written in the lower right corner, which is a collection of small poems, expressing her love for Miss Du between the lines.There is also a huge screen hanging next to the ink painting, on which are written the four characters of peace of mind.

Just looking at the study room, you will definitely feel that the owner here is a gentleman as gentle as jade.

"Qinqi calligraphy and painting, this Liu Chunqing is so dirty inside, I never expected to like such elegant things." Lisa sighed.

Then remembering that Fu Zhan was playing Liu Chunqing now, she glanced at Fu Zhan guilty.

Fu Zhan was still watching his play excerpts.

This Liu Chunqing also seems to like listening to operas.There are many opera excerpts in the bookcase in the corner, but his favorite should be the song "The Peony Pavilion" that Miss Du just sang.The blank spaces of the opera excerpts are filled with annotations with a Chinese ink pen.

Fu Zhan removed the playbook and found a sandalwood box hidden deep in the bookcase.

The sandalwood box was wrapped in gold, and it was obviously carefully maintained. It was full of letters between him and Miss Du.

His profile said that Liu Chunqing was just playing with Miss Du. It was hard to imagine that such a man would carefully keep these letters.

Speaking of Miss Du, Fu Zhan always felt that she gave people an indescribable sense of intimacy.

The opening scene was terribly sung, but the clear blue eyes were the only thing that impressed me.

Those eyes were clearer than ever before.Like the lake in Walden, the starry sky in Alaska... no!Is there a more beautiful existence than these things.These eyes are always covered with a thin layer of water mist, looking like a cat, making people feel itchy.

Fu Zhan remembered his clearance rewards in the last world.

An almost impossible answer looms.

Could it be, could this Miss Du and Duke Wood are actually the same person?

Lisa found a bamboo tobacco stick out of nowhere, she squinted her eyes and took a puff, a thin piece of smoke overflowed from her lips.

She had quit smoking a long time ago, but who told her to play the proprietress of the rouge shop in the south of the city, a philistine who loves to smoke.

The proprietress kicked off her ex-husband because she disliked her honest ex-husband for not being able to give her a life of luxury and wealth, and fell into the arms of a certain dignitary.She was wrapped in a white fox fur coat, and she was wearing a sky blue short-sleeved cheongsam of lacquer gold satin.Lisa has high cheekbones, and she has painted a heavy makeup like a hibiscus, which looks sharp and mean.

Lisa took another puff of bamboo smoke, not very used to the smell of smoke, she couldn't help coughing twice.

"Boss Fu, what are you going to do now? Would it be convenient for me to know?"

This time Fu Zhan replied: "I'm going to find him."

"Who?"

"Miss Du."

"I think he looks familiar."

……

"Mr. Jiang, are you familiar with the player with the red scarf?"

Cui Cui used all her efforts, and finally untied the messy red silk.

Jiang Xian was lying on the bed like a salted fish, and the singing and dancing that shocked everyone just now had exhausted all his strength.He didn't even have the strength to move his fingers now.

"No! Not familiar!" Jiang Xianyu lay paralyzed on the bed, tremblingly holding Tang Cuicui's hand, like a dying patient confessing his last words. "I saw him in the last dungeon. Stay away from him, you must stay away from him!"

"Why?" Tang Cuicui expressed surprise.

Referring to the sad past, Jiang Xianyu suddenly aged a lot.

"This man not only likes to do things himself, but he also likes to force others to do things together."

"Where he is, there is no way to get off work."

Cui Cui felt that Jiang Xianyu's realm was too advanced, and she didn't understand it very well.Out of admiration for regular employees, she still nodded solemnly.

Without being invited by the boss himself, players are not allowed to enter Ms. Du's room.

Tonight, there will be no scenes between Miss Du and the maid Xiaocui, which means that the two finally have a short time to relax.

This time the map of the copy is much larger than that of Wuz Castle. Not far from the house is the most prosperous street in the capital, and there are small stalls selling mung bean cake and iced bayberry juice on the street.It's just that although there are all kinds of things in these stalls, they are left unattended, making them look particularly gloomy.

The players' three meals a day in the dungeon are taken from small stalls, and Jiang Xianyu finally doesn't have to prepare meals for the players.

It was Xiaocui's first job, and she was a little excited.She said that she wanted to eat the mung bean cake in this dungeon, but Jiang Xianyu was a little sleepy and couldn't stand the little girl's noise, so she agreed to Xiaocui's request.

In Ms. Du's boudoir, she found a soothing incense, which smelled sweet.Jiang Xianyu rolled around on the bed, wrapping himself into a ball.

The dream tonight was very strange.

He felt like a ray of mayfly, his consciousness sinking into a deep, deep sea.The scene in front of me kept changing, and finally it was fixed in the Castle of Uzi.

It was early morning in Uzi Castle at this time, Jiang Xianyu pushed open the door, and a group of little fat chirps arrived as scheduled, waiting to be fed.

He yawned drowsily, took cereal and nuts from the small cabinet beside the bed and put them in front of Little Fat Jiu.The little white dumplings tilted their heads and pecked Mr. Xianyu to express their gratitude.

This dream is so real!

In the haze, Jiang Xianyu thought.

Unexpectedly, within a few hours of leaving here, I would miss this place.

Unless there are special circumstances, after the job transfer, the possibility of the boss returning to the original copy is very slim.

It was so sudden that he didn't have time to make any preparations.

The tomato planting base that had been painstakingly managed for many years could not go back, the large amount of tomatoes stored in the prison could not be obtained, and the dream of building a tomato brand suddenly came to naught.

Before, I was too busy and didn't have time to think, but now thinking about it, Jiang Xianyu feels very sad.

That was his painstaking effort for more than 500 years.

Now that he's here, even in his dream, he still wants to take a good look at those little tomatoes.

He came to the kitchen with ease, picked out the biggest and best tomato, looked at it carefully and played with it.

The tomatoes also had a real touch.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Xianyu's consciousness was quickly withdrawn from the castle of Uzi.Opening his eyes again, he was in Miss Du's room. A silver-white charcoal pot was burning beside the bed, and white smoke was rising from the incense burner.

Xiaocui has her own room, and Jiang Xianyu thought she would go straight back to her room after picking up the mung bean cake.

Could it be that young people nowadays like to stay up late every day, otherwise why would they knock on his door in the middle of the night!

Suddenly leaving his precious tomato and returning to reality, Jiang Xianyu suddenly blamed Xiao Cui

Then Jiang Xianyu remembered that Xiaocui was a caring girl, and she might have brought some snacks for herself while picking up the mung bean cake.He remembered that there were sweet-scented osmanthus candies in the street market of this dungeon, which was his favorite thing.

You must thank the little girl after taking the things, and then tell her not to disturb his old man at night next time.

Oh, by the way, expectations must be tactful.

"Come on, come on, wait for me."

Jiang Xianyu reluctantly got up from the bed.He found that there was an extra tomato inexplicably in his quilt, which was exactly the same as the red fruit he was playing with in his dream.

The knock on the door made Jiang Xianyu have no time to think too much, he put the tomatoes on the bedside, then dragged his white cloth shoes to open the door.

In front of Ms. Du's boudoir is a large yard with a beautiful view, but it's always a bit cold to go out in the middle of the night.

The chilly wind made him shiver, then raised his eyes——

The first thing you can see is a black robe and a red scarf.

Jiang Xianyu's drowsiness completely disappeared without a trace.

"Are you... sleeping?" Fu Zhan was a little annoyed.

Ghosts often make trouble at night, and the Duke of Wood in the last dungeon dragged him to fight Landlords all night.

It made him think that ghosts don't need to rest at night

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The sleepy-eyed Ms. Du is too pitiful.

I should look for her again in the morning, at least let her have a good rest.

Jiang Xianyu naturally didn't know the twists and turns in Fu Zhan's heart.

He didn't even know who Fu Zhan was playing, and what attitude he should have towards him.

"What's the matter?" He forced a miserable smile at Fu Zhan.

Fu Zhan opened his mouth, a little embarrassed for the first time.

"I just... just want to come and see you, and talk to you by the way."

Before Jiang Xianyu could answer, a suffocating electronic voice sounded in his ear:

[Scene recognition complete. 】

[The boot copy has been started. 】

[The boss, please show a stern and miserable smile, and then say: "Okay, why don't we go to the mass grave outside the city to chat?"]

Jiang Xianyu: "???"