Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Luckily, Mama Yang didn't have a heart attack, otherwise she would probably have had a fit after hearing his high-sounding remarks.

She almost screamed, "How can you be so shameless!"

Chi Xiaochi said modestly: "Don't dare, dare not, you are an old senior in this regard."

Mama Yang was panting with anger.

She is also famous in the village for being pungent. When she was young, she was pregnant with her second daughter. With a big belly, she could still fight with the opposite door for an afternoon. If there was fire, she would burn her head and face, so there was no reason to swallow it.

Yang Baihua knew his mother too well, he knew that the next step must be to attack, and when the security guards rushed in, it would be obvious at a glance who they would target.

He grabbed Yang's mother, anxiously persuading her, but at the same time wished he could tuck his head into his neck: "Mom, forget it, forget it."

"Fuck!"

Mama Yang was about to get angry, so she heard Chi Xiaochi on the opposite side say slowly: "You should take it easy. Tell me about your son, I can't guarantee anything else, you won't be able to win a fight in your village for the rest of your life." gone."

After watching the whole process of 061, the only feeling at this moment is that Chi Xiaochi's mouth must have been opened by some unscrupulous arhat.

In the end, Yang Baihua dragged Yang Ma who was so angry that she couldn't speak, completely retreating, and almost staggered the waiter who heard the sound, and was baptized by the contempt and disgust of all the diners in the restaurant.

And because Chi Xiaochi stayed in the box, his face was blocked by the bamboo curtain, and he escaped perfectly.

He gained 11 points of regret, and a dinner where no one touched chopsticks except him.

The waiter entered the box and asked Chi Xiaochi if he needed anything else.

Chi Xiaochi said: "I want a martini, and please remove these two sets of tableware."

Since the person who caused the trouble left, the waiter followed suit, put away the tableware and left.

061: "They're all gone, this dish..."

Chi Xiaochi: "I will eat. Anyway, the dishes I ordered are all my own favorites."

061: "..." Convinced.

After a while, 061 asked again: "What if she becomes angry and fights with you?"

Chi Xiaochi gave the answer in a second: "Put sweet and sour pork on her face first, and then call the police."

061:"……"

Chi Xiaochi: "Don't tell me you have to reason with her at this time? I've already put my hand under the plate, and if she dares to do something, I dare to slap her in the face."

061 joked: "Master Chi, please accept my worship."

Chi Xiaochi: "Stay flat."

061: "..."...something seems wrong.

As soon as the person in the way left, the private room immediately seemed too quiet.

Chi Xiaochi was very used to this kind of quietness.

When he is alone, his movements are very elegant, and his body, which has been strictly trained by the model, will automatically pose in a pose that can capture good photos from all angles even if it relaxes.

He overlooked the night view of the city from the highest place in the city, like a tourist.

... This place is very good, but it shouldn't be his destination, it's just a transit point.

Chi Xiaochi said, "It's fine as it is now."

061 looked at the progress bar with a regret value of 94, which changed from light blue to dark blue, and couldn't hide his relief: "Yes. This is very good."

Chi Xiaochi added: "The Yang family and Yang Baihua won't bother you anymore. Su Xiulun very much agrees that you are now using live broadcasts to attract popularity. This form of public performance that doesn't require you to meet is very suitable for you, and you can slowly get used to it."

At first, 061 thought he was talking to himself, but after listening, he heard something unusual: "Who are you talking to?"

Chi Xiaochi asked back: "Is there no senior in your system to lead the younger? I am leading him."

061: "Take who?"

Chi Xiaochi: "Cheng Yuan."

061 was really stunned this time: "...Who are you talking about? Cheng Yuan already..."

Chi Xiaochi said: "Teacher Six, let me ask you, if Cheng Yuan is really dead, why can I use his musical talent without using the skill card?"

061 still can't accept it: "This..."

"I asked 009 another question." Chi Xiaochi said, "Why did the Lord God choose me, and why did he choose Cheng Yuan. 009 said he didn't know either."

He said: "I haven't figured this out until today. However, since the main god can penetrate all world lines, and no matter what the energy that supports his operation is, it is impossible for Cheng Yuan to choose to be reborn and go back to the past." There is no price to pay. It’s like I have to sign a contract and complete ten missions before I can go back.”

"Combining these two questions, can I make a hypothesis." Chi Xiaochi said, "Cheng Yuan, like me, signed a contract with the Lord God. But what he signed was to rent out his body. During the lease, he Unable to express any opinion, but remaining conscious, hidden within this body, he is only allowed to appear when his talents are needed."

061 shivered.

He suddenly understood why 009 cried and told Chi Xiaochi to tell him ghost stories when he took over from him.

If Chi Xiaochi's deduction is true, then once the host chose to die, wouldn't it mean...

Chi Xiaochi said to 061: "009 also reacted in the same way when he heard me say it....So haven't you guys thought about it?"

061 silence.

He has been formatted, and he has long forgotten whether he has thought about this issue. He can only vaguely remember that his experience was taught by his predecessors.

All the systems he knows stick to this unspoken rule, that is, follow the world line, do not make any mistakes, do not break the human design, stay safe, and escape to death.

061 is considered to be quite inclusive in this generation of systems.

If it was another system, the first time Chi Xiaochi said to Yang Baihua, "It cost you money", he would stop him and tell him not to play like this, the risk is too high.

061 became more frightened as he thought about it.

If the original owner really signed some kind of contract and stayed in this body, watching the person who helped him fulfill his wish suffer another humiliation in front of the slag Gong. in arms...

061's silence was also expected by Chi Xiaochi.

He picked up the wine glass, looked at the lights of thousands of families far and near, and thought meaningfully, this main god who planned everything behind the scenes is quite interesting.

Soon, 061 asked: "Do you want to verify your idea?"

"How to verify?"

"Every time the host dies, it needs to be driven by the task object's full-level regret value to pull the host's consciousness away. This time, after the regret value is full, I will directly pull you out of this body. I think Look at the follow-up, without you, will Cheng Yuan die from now on, or..."

Chi Xiaochi said, "Of course, I'm fine."

He added: "As for Cheng Yuan, I can't guarantee his life or death. But I think that God sent me here because he hoped that he would have a good life."

Hearing this, 061 thought of many details in an instant.

Chi Xiaochi refused to smoke or eat spicy food, saying he was afraid of ruining Cheng Yuan's voice.

Except for playing Cheng Yuan when necessary, Chi Xiaochi never regards himself as Cheng Yuan in private.

When Chi Xiaochi was cooking Yang Baihua, he picked Cheng Yuan clean.

Even during the live broadcast and when eating with Su Xiulun, he was quite restrained and behaved quietly and quietly, which was exactly the same as Cheng Yuan's personality.

061 became more frightened as he thought about it.

Perhaps from the very beginning, Chi Xiaochi's thinking was not limited by the fixed situation.He pushed the situation to the direction he expected step by step, just for a guess.

——Cheng Yuan may still be living in a certain corner of this body, and there may be a chance to start over.

Chi Xiaochi was looking at the scenery outside the window, and 061 was looking at him.

In the past, 061 thought that he was sensible and a little childish, and sometimes a little hooligan, but now Chi Xiaochi, who is enjoying the night view alone, is so gentle that his heart softens.

For the next period of time, Yang Baihua's regret level remained above [-], showing a steady rise.

On the day Yang Xiaoyan was sentenced, the value reached 100.

Yundu invested too much in the publicity of Tang Huan's fifth anniversary, but now it has become a common joke in the industry and outside the industry. Someone must compensate for this loss.

After all, the ones who were hurt were Yundu's leading actress, Qian Lanzi, and Tai Zhuzi.

According to the contract, the breaching party must compensate the other party for all losses suffered due to the breach of the contract. Tang Huan's commercial value, the damaged reputation of the brokerage company, and the plagiarized songs have accumulated. Yang Xiaoyan must compensate Tang Huanfang for a total of 920 losses.

As soon as the result of the trial came out, Yang Xiaoyan cried immediately, collapsed on the dock, and resorted to the last trick, saying that she couldn't afford it, that she was going to commit suicide, that she was dead, and was slapped by her father.

The courtroom was in chaos, and only Yang Baihua, who knew a little bit, had a haggard face, expressing that they wanted to appeal.

According to Chi Xiaochi's deduction, what Yun wants is only the judgment of the first instance to restore the reputation of the company and Tang Huan. If Yang Xiaoyan really can't afford the compensation later, the amount of compensation may be lowered.

In fact, no matter what the verdict of the second trial is, the compensation will allow Yang Baihua to shine and dedicate his life to his beloved and inseparable family.

That night, Chi Xiaochi, who had finished a live broadcast, accepted the transmission.

Before leaving, he lay on the bed, talking to Cheng Yuan who didn't know if he would wake up.

"If you can survive after I leave, that will be the best ending. I will pave the way for you."

"Live broadcasting is a more acceptable way for you. You have to gradually get used to contacting people, playing and singing in front of people, maybe you will be able to hold a concert in the future."

"I'm sure I won't be able to watch your concerts in the future. If you survive, you can leave me a front-row ticket every time you hold a concert. It's a thank you."

After speaking, he was pulled out of this world by 061.

When his consciousness gradually blurred, Chi Xiaochi felt a little regretful.

To this day, he has not been able to find the "Lou Ying" that he caught a glimpse of in the Nebula Hall that day.

However, no matter if it is an illusion or real, as long as it is Lou Ying, he will live well in this world.

About half an hour after he left, Aunt Chen came upstairs carrying fruit, but there was no answer when she knocked on the door. When she opened the door, she found that Cheng Yuan was burning hot, shivering while hugging the quilt.

She was so frightened that she called Cheng Jian: "Come and see, why is Xiao Yuan's fever so severe?"

After staying up in a daze for a long time, Cheng Yuan opened his eyes and saw Aunt Chen and Cheng Jian who were guarding the bed.

His voice was hoarse like a patient's: "Aunt Chen."

Aunt Chen knocked on the ice tray, wrapped it in a towel and placed it on Cheng Yuan's forehead: "Little ancestor, stop talking, and look at your throat, how sandy it is."

Cheng Yuan cried: "...Aunt Chen, I want to eat pickled fish."

Aunt Chen was so distressed by his crying, she took a clean towel to wipe her tears: "Fish is a hair product, so it's not good to eat now. When Xiao Yuan is well, Aunt Chen will make a big pot for you to eat. "

Cheng Jian said from the side: "How old are you, and you still cry, don't be ashamed of yourself."

Cheng Yuan turned his head away, and softly called out, "...Brother."

Cheng Jian was a little awkward: "Yes."

Cheng Yuan reached out to pull his hand, his palm was wet with cold sweat: "Brother, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have quarreled with you because of Yang Baihua, I..."

Cheng Jian took the towel from Aunt Chen's hand and wiped his palms.

"...well," he said, "it's all over. Just go home and everything will be fine."

At the same time, in the Lord God's "In an instant", the data board sent back a reminder that Chi Xiaochi's mission was over.

Host Code: No. 1198

Host Name: Chi Xiaochi

World difficulty rating: C level (novice level)

World Completion: 100

Host status evaluation: All functions are good and stable, and can be transmitted at any time.

Total entropy obtained: 489 (below average of 3250)

The main god didn't like this frighteningly low number.

But after waiting for a long time, he found that a value was missing.

He asked in a deep voice: "What about the entropy value of Contractor 2396?"

His exclusive AI replied: "Contractor 2396 Cheng Yuan, the entropy value generated is zero."

"……what?"

The Lord God smiled angrily: "Is there any worse news?"

The AI ​​continued: "The host leaves the contractor in a living state. According to the regulations, the contract between the contractor and us is automatically terminated."

In other words, the huge energy value that pushed the timeline backwards was all wasted.

This news finally made the Lord God furious: "...What's going on?!"

The contractor is an indispensable source of energy for the main god, just like the host.

They were discovered by the system, and when they were dying, they were extradited to the space of the main god. When signing the contract, they often held great hatred.

And in the contract of the main god, the conditions are extremely attractive.

"Choose a special person to serve you and help you live a new life."

And because of this, staying in this body, watching the host walk on a path that is almost the same as himself, even spreading his legs, being the person he hates the most in his life...

This unresolved hatred will even make their cumulative entropy several times or even dozens of times higher than that of the host, which can completely offset the entropy consumed by the system to adjust the timeline.

But now, the main god has spent tens of thousands of entropy, but only got a pitiful 489 points of entropy from this world.

This business has lost too much money. If the main god had underwear, he would have lost so much that he would have to sell it by now.

AI felt the huge energy fluctuation of the main god: "...are you angry?"

The Lord God is silent.

The AI ​​continued to ask: "If you are overwhelmed, you can readjust the world line of the contractor Cheng Yuan. But I need to remind you that if you readjust, you need to rewind the timeline to before Chi Xiaochi came, and you will lose one point." Double the entropy value once; moreover, you can only format the system, but cannot erase the memory of the contractor or the host—this means that if you blindly rewind, the contractor has 80.00% [-]% chance of choosing Terminate the contract."

Lord God: "Shut up."

He was really angry, and the sound he made was as dull as a beast's low growl before attacking.

The main god has a huge stockpile of entropy, but he cannot allow it to be lost, let alone allow his authority to be challenged.

——No. 1198, Chi Xiaochi, was the first person who dared to challenge the rules he set.

At this time, the AI ​​said: "061 sent back a message saying that it is ready to send."

The Lord God who was in anger gradually calmed down his anger.

He doesn't intend to spend any more energy on Cheng Yuan, he is a shrewd brain and will not allow further losses to happen.

... But Chi Xiaochi is still in his hands, isn't he?

The Lord God let out a smug low laugh.

In a short while, he completed Chi Xiaochi's teleportation.

Chi Xiaochi was awakened by a sharp pain.

After closing his eyes and feeling it with his heart, Chi Xiaochi calculated that at least two ribs were broken in this body.

He's not in the hospital, but lying on a bed in a bedroom.

Based on the texture of the mattress under his body, the price of this bed should be the kind that costs every inch of land.

However, the surrounding area was extremely dark, with no light, the curtains were drawn, and it was as quiet as a tomb. The only thing that could make a decent noise was a drip bottle.

Chi Xiaochi said with difficulty: "... Sixth teacher, our teacher-student relationship ends here."

061 didn't know what was going on, so he immediately helped Chi Xiaochi block the pain, and opened the message board, ready to receive the plot of this world line.

Then, he saw something that made him unbelievable.

World Difficulty Rating... Grade A?