MTL - Cannon Fodder Counterattack Investigation System-Chapter 93
The dinner ended, Zhou Ziruo said goodbye to Han Ziyi and got up to leave the flower hall. Lu Lixiao, who was talking to the elders of other sects at the table next to him, hurriedly said goodbye and strode towards the door. The woman staggered and fell.
Lu Lixiao hurriedly supported the woman, seeing the woman's pale face, he asked politely, the woman covered her lips with her sleeves and before she answered, there was laughter from the side, and someone took the woman over.
It turned out that this woman was the wife of the ninth master of the Gu family, "Thank you Mr. Lu for protecting Zhuo Jing in time!"
"It's just a little effort." Mrs. Gu Jiu is probably not in a good condition, she hangs her head in her husband's arms, tightly twisting the goose-yellow silk handkerchief with both hands, trembling and coughing, Lu Lixiao can't help reminding: "Madam Ninth It seems that you are not feeling well, Master Jiu must pay more attention."
Gu Jiu said with a smile as if he was used to it: "Zhuo Jing is born weak and suffers from illnesses all the year round, but fortunately, it is not a serious illness, and the soup will be good. Thank you Mr. Lu for your concern! Haha... By the way, just now Who is Mr. Lu going after?"
Hearing this, Lu Lixiao looked outside the flower hall, but Zhou Ziruo was nowhere to be seen. He looked at Gu Jiu who was full of smiles and Mrs. Jiu who still hadn't raised his face to say a word. The couple nodded. First, step away.
Zhou Ziruo rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and returned to Shuiyinju. The doors from the courtyard door to the main house were locked layer by layer. Then he sat down on the stool by the table and poured himself a cup of tea that had cooled down a long time ago.
It's not that he is narcissistic and self-indulgent. Although the surname Lu didn't look at him many times at the dinner party, the quality is far higher than the quantity. Every look almost burns holes in his back, especially towards the end of the dinner. He took advantage of the chaos of the crowd to sneak away quickly, and he might be stopped by him.
Zhou Ziruo didn't understand, why should he be guilty? Tongyang City dared to smash Buli directly on Lu Lixiao's heart that night, why did he just want to run away after facing him after a few days?
...Sure enough, I was enslaved by him a lot in the past and formed a conditioned reflex.
This is a disease, and it can be cured, starting with Brother Huadao's killing with his eyes. Next time you meet, practice despising him with your eyes!
Zhou Ziruo rubbed his fists and nodded repeatedly.
【Ding! The plot completion rate of Tongyang City is 100%, the system rewards 130,000 points, and the remaining points are 172,000. 】
【Ding! The character level can be upgraded to level 18 with one click, which will consume 150,000 points! 】
【Ding! Characters can be upgraded to level 18 with one click, consuming 150,000 points, and the remaining points are 22,000! This upgrade randomly rewards golden sore medicine x8, the item system can be opened at level 20, users come on! 】
【Ding! The plot character Han Ziyi has a favorability degree of 70, and her counterattack degree has increased by 10%! At present, the counterattack rate is +35%, and users will continue to work hard! 】
This continuous "ding ding ding" did not make Zhou Ziruo elated as usual, but instead sneered: "Finally don't pretend to be dead? Let me get out quickly and tell you what the **** is going on! "
【…】
"Don't tell me, right? Hehe..." If Zhou Zi was prepared, he would have asked his cheap master Yun Hao. Although Yun Hao knew nothing about the system, as the elder of Qingyang Mountain, he was no stranger to summoning. .
To sum it up concisely, there are many kinds of summoning techniques, among which there are few that can be customized to produce "spirits" after successful summoning, and these types of summoning techniques all have a common feature, that is, "spirit" is the technique used to maintain the summoning technique The only channel between the subject and the subject, conversely, is the connection between the caster and the subject that gives birth to the spirit, and the life of the spirit is maintained by the two.
In the past, the system told him that if the counterattack failed, he would have to permanently cancel his account or die? That's definitely not death in the sense he understands, because after he dies, the system can also be buried with him!
If the system keeps shrinking like this forever and cannot come out, Zhou Ziruo may really have nothing to do with it, but if it pops up today, he can catch it! He untied the cloud around his waist and wrapped it around his neck, tightened the silver chain and said, "Should I get out? If I don't get out, I'll be burned. I want to see if the soul can return to the original world after this body dies!" "
[! ! 】
"Aren't you going to come out? I'm counting three two one, tighten up! Three..."
【(〃A)(′д`)】
"two…"
【(ΩДΩ)】
"one…"
"don't want!"
The crimson light in the room exploded, piercing Zhou Ziruo so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. After the light finally dissipated, Zhou Ziruo took a closer look, and there was a little gentleman sitting on the ground in the empty place. Xiaozhengtai is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with round cheeks that are pink and tender, and a delicate brocade hat on the top of his head. Watermelon Taro's bangs are matched with long braids braided behind his head. In a dark red gown, he looks like a cute young master from a rich family.
At this moment, Xiao Zhengtai's expression was sluggish: 0ДQ, he seemed more surprised by the current situation than Zhou Ziruo.
Zhou Ziruo said "Cut", it's still a system, P has no common sense! Don't you know that people can't strangle themselves?
He slowly put away Guan Yun, leaned his chin to look at the young lady who was in a hurry, and narrowed his eyes when he saw it.
This is the spirit materialization that Ji Liu said...?
This brat is the system...?
...Why does it look familiar? Seems like... seen in a dream?
At Haishi, Cang Shuiyao walked out of Old Madam Gu's house. In the dimly lit courtyard, Gu Jue's tall and handsome figure was quietly waiting behind the night.
Cang Shuiyao walked towards the gate of the courtyard, Gu Jue came towards her, stood still in front of her, and asked in a low voice with concern: "Master, is he... threatening you with Miss Wuyue?"
Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he is very clear that all things and beings in this world, including him who thinks he has a slightly different meaning than others, in the eyes of the woman in front of him, will eventually turn into a cloud of the past and disappear without a trace. Only her younger sister, the girl who died a hundred years ago, is her only attachment and concern in this life.
Even though he thought he knew enough about Siqin Jiangyue's words, he was still terrified. No one in the world could imagine that man's madness.
Hearing this, Cang Shuiyao looked at him with clear eyes, and said calmly: "Master Siqin promised me that he would not ask me to do anything extra for Jiangyue Palace."
Gu Jue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Then why did you come to the Gu family?"
"I mean it myself."
"Master didn't stop?"
"Master Siqin only said to be happy with me."
Gu Jue was finally completely relieved. Thinking of something, the corners of his lips stretched into a tender smile: "I can understand that... are you here for me?"
Cang Shuiyao didn't intend to correct anything, but just looked at him deeply for a while, and then said softly: "The old lady is waiting for you, go in quickly."
"Thank you for what you did for me at the dinner party. You are the second woman in the world who protects me besides my mother. Tomorrow, I will come to Fanghua Garden to play the piano with you." Gu Jue's eyes sparkled like stars. , Say goodbye softly.
After he walked a few steps, he suddenly heard Cang Shuiyao's soft words fall into his ears.
"Some people and things you don't see as transparently as you think, and the road under your feet is not the one you see. Don't force yourself to grow fast, exhaust yourself to maintain a strong protective layer...you are just a child."
He looked back, and Cang Shuiyao's figure had disappeared behind the night, but that almost inaudible whisper seemed to carry a strange power, gently fell on his heart, and immediately spread all kinds of confusion.
People like her are always so indifferent and peaceful, but they often move a thousand catties in fours and twos, and they often fall lightly, causing turmoil in the whole board.
"Is A Jue here? Come in."
Old Madam Gu's voice came from the half-opened door, and Gu Jue answered "Yes" and pushed the door open.
The room was brightly lit, and there were no maids and nuns who served the old lady on weekdays. Only the old lady was sitting in a chair with thick cushions, with a piece of tea at her feet, holding a spirit wood crutch in her hand. The best tea leaves and broken porcelain cups lay messily on the ground.
Gu Jue turned his eyes away from the overturned cup of tea and said nothing, but the old lady Gu said, "It's Qing Huan, let him think about it behind closed doors, and when he was hungry for dinner, he couldn't bear it and came to complain , I just taught him a few words, that kid is really useless. Sit down."
"Qing Huan is certainly wrong, but grandmother should also pay attention to her body." Gu Jue sat down on the chair.
When Mrs. Gu mentioned Gu Qinghuan, she had a headache and was frustrated, which made her old face look more serious.
Gu Jue couldn't help but wonder what the old lady Gu would say to him tonight. Although he called Mrs. Gu's grandmother for more than 20 years, as Gu Qingfeng said in the daytime, he never really regarded himself as Gu's family, or he never really regarded himself as Mrs. Gu's. grandson. In fact, he is indeed not the grandson of Mrs. Gu.
He respects Mrs. Gu, an old woman who is almost behind her back manages such a big family business, and never gives up the ambition of the former owner. If it is Gu Er Gu Jiu and the others, it will definitely be done at Mrs. Gu's age. less than. At the same time, he is also wary of Old Madam Gu. Even though he has never done anything to harm him during the years he grew up in the Gu family, the status and positions he and Madam Gu occupy in the Gu family are just as important. It was decided that they had to be on guard against each other.
They are rarely alone, never in the past twenty years. People's words are formidable, but Mrs. Gu cares more about those out-of-the-box remarks than he does.
So, what is the purpose of Old Madam Gu asking him to meet her alone in front of everyone in the Gu family tonight?
Gu Jue unconsciously rubbed his index finger with his thumb on the black wooden armrest. This was his habitual small movement when he was contemplating things.
The room was silent for a long time, and the old lady Gu who had been watching him silently all this time finally spoke. The simple question made Gu Jue grab the black wooden handrail under his palm.
"How long have you been in Crimson Moon Palace?"
The author has something to say: It’s late today, and I don’t have time to revise the text to correct typos. I don’t know if I can show some facial expressions in the text. If not, I’ll change it when I update the text tomorrow.
