Quick Transmigration Plane Cultivation Notes

Chapter 606 Passers-by who don’t follow the plot (45)

The body of the system still belongs to the category of an ordinary cat, and some technological means can hurt it and catch it.

The reason why the system has not been caught is that its whereabouts are erratic, and where and when it appears is irregular.

【The place I went to today was a trap. The power grid fell just as I showed up. Fortunately, I ran fast. 】

No law is a law, and it seems that someone has summed it up.

Yu Hua has been following the movements of the white fox investigation team.

Through the White Fox investigation team, Yu Hua discovered that there are still some capable people in this world, some are more sensitive to things, some are good at calculation, and they were all recruited into the team.

Among them is Wen Jiarong.

There is no doubt that Qiu Chengjun has true love for Wen Jiarong, knowing that he committed a capital crime, he picked Wen Jiarong out.

After that, Wen Jiarong was asked by the White Fox investigation team to participate in the investigation.

Without the aid of the witch weapon, Wen Jiarong's ability has dropped a lot, and it has limited effect on the investigation.

It's time for the white fox to disappear.

The Qiu family and others were uprooted, their protective umbrella was dug out, and the country re-enacted stricter laws related to personal safety.

Everything is on track.

The existence of the white fox has little meaning.

Yu Hua made the white fox gradually fade out of people's sight.

……

Two years later, Yuhua was exempted from the exam and entered the senior section of Liancheng Middle School.

According to Xi Hua's usual test scores, it is not difficult to get a top scorer in the senior high school entrance examination.

Although Liancheng Middle School regrets not being able to admit a top scorer in the high school entrance examination, they are looking at the top scorer in the college entrance examination two years later.

Peng Tao, who was less than eight years old, was admitted to the junior high school of Liancheng Middle School, and rejected the admission to the genius class of Provincial Experimental Middle School, which made the principal of Liancheng Middle School smile.

After knowing that Peng Tao was taught by Xihua, Liancheng Middle School paid more attention to Xihua, and agreed to Xihua's request to study at home.

"Chirp." The sparrow suddenly flapped its wings and flew to Yuhua's shoulder.

A white figure appeared under Yu Hua's mental power.

It is the consciousness of heaven.

The consciousness of heaven transformed into her appearance again.

Hua Shao saw someone with a sense of heaven coming to her on his own initiative.Asked, "You don't want to change your image?"

Tian Dao consciousness tilted his head, "Why do you want to change your image?"

Yuhua has evidence to suspect that the consciousness of Heavenly Dao tilted his head after learning from Sparrow, "Because it's interesting?"

"You don't like me turning into you?"

Yu Hua just said that, "It doesn't matter, as long as you like it. What are you coming to me for?"

"I have thought about it, and have started to modify some human rules as you said."

"Have you started?"

"Hmm. Are you unhappy?"

"Unhappy." Yu Hua wanted to beat someone up, "Do you know that with your change, the theories I have summed up in the past two years have to be revised again."

She even doubted whether the consciousness of the way of heaven was intentional. She just sorted out the relevant theories to form a system that can be connected with current technology, and then the consciousness of the way of heaven came and said that what she did was not counted.

Heaven consciousness: "I know. That's why I'm here to tell you." After a pause, "You want to beat me up."

"Yes. So, bring the compensation."

The consciousness of the way of heaven gave it, and asked Xihua to help correct the rules.

I have to say that Tiandao Consciousness is very good at picking up favors, and Yuhua likes to do this.

However, he trusted her too much, and opened up to her some basic rules related to the rules of the world.

……

Peng Tao knocked on the door in a daze.

"Taotao, come in quickly."

"Aunt Qiao." Peng Tao returned to his thoughts.

"Good boy." Qiao Feiping rubbed Peng Tao's head habitually, "What's the matter? What happened to you so listless, did someone bully you?"

Peng Tao shook his head, "My parents are fighting again."

Qiao Feiping had nothing to say, and patted Peng Tao's head comfortingly.Peng Tao is a good boy, but his parents are really hard to describe.

Since Peng Tao often came to study with his daughter, Peng Ziqiang and Zhang Xiufang regarded her home as a free kindergarten.

Zhang Xiufang bought some textbooks and homework for Peng Tao anyway, and said thank you on the face, but Peng Ziqiang simply let go.

It can be said that both of them let go of their hands, how many times they told Peng Tao to stay at her house for lunch, so that Zhang Xiufang didn't have to come back to cook for Peng Tao at noon, and could count a few more pieces at the factory.

How could Qiao Feiping fail to see that the two of them wanted to take advantage but did not want to show affection.

If Peng Tao was not a good child, and her daughter needed a friend of the same age, and she felt sorry for the environment in which this child lived, she would have been far away from this family.

What makes Qiao Feiping feel a sense of accomplishment is that Peng Tao has never raised anything wrong, and here he regards it as his own home. After coming here, apart from studying, he also rushes to do housework. In recent years, the vegetable plot in the yard has basically been done by his daughter Peng Tao. planted.

Peng Tao knew what Aunt Qiao was thinking, "It wasn't my father who beat my mother this time, it was... my mother beat my father."

It was strange to Qiao Feiping, "Your mother can beat your father?"

In the past two years, the number of times Peng Ziqiang beat Zhang Xiufang was rare, but he never stopped.

"I couldn't beat it before, but today my father beat me again, which made my mother anxious. My mother pushed hard and pushed my father down. My mother took the stick and beat my father."

Peng Tao still feels unreal.

He had long since stopped summoning Xiao Hei.

After finding out that he called his mother to beat his father, his father looked at him with scary eyes, and his mother was afraid of him and advised him not to provoke evil cats. He was young and didn't understand it very well.

After a while, my father was afraid that Xiao Hei would stop beating his mother. From persuading him to scolding him, his mother asked him not to call Xiao He again, and even asked the master to say that Xiao Hei would be taken away. Fortunately, Xiao Hei Great not to be caught.

He really didn't understand why his mother didn't thank Xiao Hei at all, but also regarded Xiao Hei as a villain.

Later, I understood a little bit, so I never called Xiao Hei again.

If mom and dad fight, go ahead and fight, anyway, dad doesn't dare to beat mom to death anymore.

Today, the two fought again. At first, it was the father who beat the mother to hide. Later, after the father fell to the ground, the mother still beat the father.

When did my mother have so much strength?

Yu Hua, who was in the room, heard Peng Tao's words, and unleashed her spiritual power to go to Peng's house.

Zhang Xiufang and Peng Ziqiang have finished fighting.

Zhang Xiufang was not cruel enough, and Peng Ziqiang was not seriously injured.

Peng Ziqiang was holding the stool, pretending to smash it, and Zhang Xiufang was holding the mop pole. The two just quarreled and didn't fight any more.

Yuhua checked Zhang Xiufang's body with her mental strength, she was lucky and her physical fitness doubled.

This is the modification of the rules of the world by the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven.

The disparity in strength between women weak and men strong is an evolutionary transition period, in addition to the factors of natural selection, part of it is deliberately done by the human race itself.

(End of this chapter)