On One Hundred Ways of Playing as an Essence [Transmigration Book]

It was a female with fiery red long hair, with a face that turned all sentient beings upside down, his facial features were three-dimensional and flamboyant, revealing a bit of unreasonable beauty.

The eyes were gently closed, and a small red mole was hidden under the long eyelash feathers, adding a bit of charm and charm.

They should have never met before, but Tang Feng always felt that there was a familiar feeling in him, as if they had gotten along intimately at some point.

"Who is he--"

Tang Feng murmured unconsciously, and the small tentacles behind her seemed to be attracted and involuntarily moved towards the direction of the female insect.

The moment the golden tentacles touched the "cocoon", the vines wrapped around the "cocoon" seemed to come alive, and the old color peeled off layer by layer, revealing the crimson "branches" inside.

Those "twigs" left his master and wrapped themselves intimately around the golden tentacles.

Lucifer who originally wanted to return to the main body to cool down: This is a worthless thing.

It can't be me.

Or chop it up.

Young Master Tang's complexion was pale as if he had been struck by lightning. These branches were like tentacles of spiritual power, capable of conveying emotions, and the joyful and intimate atmosphere was transmitted to Tang Feng through the tentacles unobtrusively, which made him get goose bumps.

"Chirp, chirp!!" Tang Feng turned pale with shock, and quickly retracted the small tentacles: "It pulled me!!"

Lucifer who was playing dead: What a shame.

The red branch stopped aggrievedly in mid-air not far from the cocoon, as if being held back by something, unable to take another step forward.

Tang Feng touched the small tentacles with lingering fear, and asked the soul three times: "Jiujiu, who is this? What is this? What's going on?"

The system thinks that you have a hundred thousand whys.

The system does not know, and the system wants to know.

"Although I really don't want to admit it, but host, I must tell you this cruel reality."

The system said with a sad face: "The laws of the world have broken me, and now I am not the omniscient me I used to be."

Tang Feng sincerely wrote: "Then who are you now?"

"Now I am a half-knowledgeable me."

The system wiped its face and told Tang Feng the details. All in all, since it was hacked by the law of the world, it lost contact with the main system and could no longer connect to the main system to enter the database. Changes it cannot detect.

Not only that, because the energy source is too low, many functions such as positioning, query, and exchange are no longer available. In other words, the current system is equivalent to a mobile phone that cannot be connected to the Internet after initialization.

But it can still know if the plot develops, after all, it relies on this to charge.

"But it doesn't matter, we still have the original work." Xiao Baijiu took out a book as thick as a brick from nowhere, "Let me study it carefully."

Turning to the first page, the system was dumbfounded: the game is over.

I saw that the prequel to the original version of "Male insects are hard to mess with, female monarchs run with the ball" is impressively written on the book.

This "Male insects are hard to mess with, females run with the ball" is a huge book with a million words. In the words of the system, it is stinky and long, but outsiders don't know what's going on. This book just happens to be able to catch this book.

It was the first time for the hot spring, and the second time when I was on the starship; I don't know which version I have advanced to.

At that time, I only thought that I could connect to the network of the main system anyway, and it would be better to use online search, and it would take up less memory... Who would have thought that the network would be cut off by the law of the world.

Tang Feng can't even count on it. The performers in each world have to absorb all the memories of the person being performed, and imitate the behavior of the other party, so as to achieve the best performance effect.

And this level of role-playing requires a certain amount of soul strength to carry the memory, so for the safety of the hosts, the first-time missionaries will not receive character memory transmissions.

And Tang Feng and the system, who originally needed training, were sent here in advance because outsiders interfered with the plot, and there was only one scene in the play! !

This time it's burnt cake.

However, it Jiujiu will not admit defeat easily! !So what about the original! !Our task is to bring the plot back to the main line of the original version! !As for the current situation and these minutiae, just let it go.

The system made a mournful face: Huh... There's nothing you can do if you don't let it go.

As for the prequel... This book mainly talks about the story of the imperial general Sissel who couldn't bear the cruel rule of the empire over the females, overthrew the old empire, and established a new empire, but this is only the first 30 words of the book. The text is off topic, so readers call it a prequel;

The later 80 million words described the love-hate entanglement between Sissel and a male named Lin. The two experienced various misunderstandings, dog blood, ran with the ball, and finally reached the ending of he, so it is called the main story.

And his Tang Feng, that is, Don Elson's script is very simple, even in the prequel, he is a small cannon fodder, even if it is used as a foreshadowing, it is also a foreshadowing in the foreshadowing.

The system patted Tang Maple's head in a vicissitudes of life: "Host, I'm sorry, you'll have to do it yourself. Fortunately, we don't have many scenes. As long as we get stuck in time and kill ourselves, the task should be considered complete." gone."

However, Young Master Tang's focus is not quite right: "Then can you still record my highlight moments?"

System: "Can..."

"That's fine." Young Master Tang was so stupid that he didn't take it to heart at all. On the contrary, he was very motivated: "Jiujiu, let's study the original work."

The system sighed sadly, flew to the top of Tang Feng's furry head, and began to read the original work.

After a while, Tang Feng and the system had an epiphany.

Don Elson...

spa……

redhead female...

main character……

"Ow—"

No wonder this situation always feels very familiar. Isn't this the place where Tang Feng should appear on the stage? !

New machine words dig one Mohe more!

The system and Tang Feng looked at each other, and they both saw it clearly in each other's eyes.

"So it was Sissel—"

"Although, but," Tang Feng looked at the cocoon in the lake, puzzled, "why does the protagonist sleep in the lake?"

Could it be that the protagonist is so different and maverick?

"The protagonist is the person in charge of the male worm's trip, and it's not good to fight with Lucifer." The system combined the cause and effect, and quickly analyzed the reason that it thought was accurate, "It's not bad to just fall here now." gone."

Lucifer...

Hearing this name again, Tang Feng couldn't help asking: "Jiujiu, Lucifer... who the hell is he, no, what kind of bug?"

"He is Sissel's elder brother. He is a relatively important supporting role in the prequel. He helped the protagonist to overthrow the empire, but the new empire died soon after it was established. But..."

The system changed the subject and said angrily: "However, this bug has an extremely bad personality. He is a big villain. If he didn't cause trouble, would we have fallen here?"

After finishing speaking, the system remembered the good looks of the Great Demon King in the original book, and added a sentence very worried: "Host, although we don't have a role with him, just to be safe, if we meet him, we have to go around. Don't be fooled by beauty."

"Don't worry, Jiujiu, I'm not the kind of person whose three views follow five senses." Tang Feng patted his chest and assured him that he was in the entertainment industry, and he had never seen any beauties before, so he was already immune.

"As a good comrade who grew up under the red flag, I only pay attention to the inner beauty." After a pause, Tang Feng asked with bright eyes: "But is he really good-looking? Is he as good-looking as the protagonist?"

The protagonist is also very good-looking, the best-looking person he has seen in so many years.

The system looked at this little comrade who doesn't "judg a bug by its appearance" without a word, and knocked on his forehead angrily, "Don't think about these things, let's fish out the protagonist first."

If the delay continues, the protagonist will probably lose his hair.

"Okay..." Tang Feng sighed slightly disappointed, touched his own small tentacles, and once again poked towards the red-haired female.

In view of his previous experience, this time Tang Feng cautiously poked one through it first. He originally thought that if those red tentacles came to wrap around it again, he would show it some color.

However, I don't know if they heard Tang Feng's threat. This time, those branches sensed the breath of the male insect, and instead of rubbing against it, they all faded away like a tide.

The small golden tentacles easily caught the fallen female, and gently placed the female on the grass.

It's just that when Tang Feng, who had finished his work, wanted to retract the tentacles, those tentacles didn't listen to him, and clung to the red-haired female worm with great reluctance.

A faint temperature spread through the tentacles, Tang Feng seemed to smell a faint fragrance of red wine, um... I really want... what do I want?

Tang Feng was stunned, his mind went blank for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses until the system yelled several times. Seeing that his tentacles were still wrapped around the opponent's waist, he couldn't help but blush, and wanted to quickly pull back the reluctant tentacles.

It's just that the little golden tentacles were rather reluctant, wrapping around the red-haired female's waist very intimately, moving slowly.

Lucifer, who was still lying dead because of the low temperature: he felt that the heat that had been suppressed with great difficulty was about to make a comeback again.

Tang Feng patted his flushed face and looked at the "culprit" who disturbed his mood. Only when he got close did he realize that the female looked better up close than from afar.

The red-haired female was wearing a very casual white dress. Her long fiery hair fell softly on her body, like a red plum blooming in the snow. There was a charming red at the end of her eyes, like a rose in the rain.

His lip shape is beautiful, but the lip color is very light and light. There is always a desire to ravage/ravage it, and want it to be dyed a magnificent color.

Tang Feng felt that something was wrong with him, as if a fire was burning in his heart. He appreciated beauty, but he was not greedy for beauty.

However, I don't know why I was still stunned for a moment, as if I was confused, I couldn't help stretching out my hand, and gently covered it.

But before he fell down, a cold hand grabbed his wrist.

Tang Feng raised his eyes and looked into a pair of fiery pupils. Those eyes were well-shaped and slightly raised at the end of the eyes, as if they could hook people's hearts.

Tang Feng: ...

#恶恋美色What should I do if I am caught, I am very anxious to wait online#

The author says:

Lucifer:? ?What should I do if the idiot Lao Gong's brain is broken, I am waiting online in a hurry