The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

"Do you know what the missionaries desire most?

Official distribution, system and space, these three make all mission players flock to it. If you get one of them, you can change the difficult mode into easy mode in all mission planes in the future.

It's equivalent to you just taking a vacation, being relaxed and comfortable, and getting high scores. In the real society, you are sought after by everyone.

We are just trying to achieve mutual success. If you are a smart person, you should sign a contract with me..."

The system rarely took the trouble to persuade.

Ai Anyang said lightly: "I don't want to, what kind of good thing can a thing that can help people resurrect be?

Don't deceive me with these high-sounding words. Oh, what I have always believed in is that there is no free lunch in the world.

I don’t want to be tied to the pie you drew yet. "

This is the first time that the system has seen such a sober and inexperienced mission worker.

In the past, others were chasing it, for fear that it would regret it, but now it is abandoned like a shoe!

"Host, I, what kind of system is it? Doesn't it rely on the leadership of the host?

My last host had a crooked character, how can you blame me for this..."

Ai Anyang nodded, and the system was delighted, but she said:

"Tsk, tsk, the host's achievements are assisted by the system, but the host's sins are their own fault. It has nothing to do with the system like you that encourages people's greed?

Hey, your system doesn’t even have the courage to take responsibility, so you still dare to come in front of me and make excuses?

Don't make me say it a second time, get out, or I will have a hundred ways to make you disappear! "

The system was frightened and disappeared with a whoosh.

It is like a vehicle-mounted object that cannot leave the host for a long time, otherwise it will either run out of energy and fall into an endless sleep, or it will be noticed by Heaven and hacked to death.

It’s just that there are thousands of worlds, and each big thousand world is equivalent to a middle thousand world, and a middle thousand world has a thousand small thousand worlds. There are a thousand small worlds in the small world.

In so many worlds, it is difficult for two or three missionaries to exist in one plane.

It has severed its relationship with Zhu Yunting, and there is no possibility of repairing it. If Ai Anyang doesn't want it, then won't it have to stay here forever...

"Anyang, are you awake? Are you tired recently?" An embroiderer brought rice porridge with a smile, "You fainted just now, but you didn't scare us."

Ai Anyang pursed his lips and chuckled: "Master Liu, I'm fine. Maybe I sat for too long and fainted when I stood up. I will definitely arrange my time well in the future. Every time I embroider for a while, I will get up and walk more. Absolutely Don’t be eager for quick success and make fun of your health.”

"That's right. How old are you? You've been an embroiderer for a long time. Don't be in a hurry..." Old Mrs. Qiu also walked in. She was about to take the opportunity to tell "Ai Anyang" and let her rest at home for a week. , but saw Ai Anyang looking at him with a smile.

"Master, I'm awake," Ai Anyang said with a chuckle. "When I really wake up, I can adjust my state to the best in the afternoon and help the teachers finish embroidering the dowry early..."

Mrs. Qiu nodded quickly, "It's good to wake up. If you feel uncomfortable, tell Master."

Ai Anyang pursed her lips and smiled, "Yeah, I will."

Holding the food box, she was stunned for a moment and groped under the food box. Sure enough, she found a small mechanism in the food box. After opening it, there was a small gourd inside.

She opened the gourd and inside were salt, tea leaves and rice, which were used to ward off evil spirits.

Ai Anyang suddenly chuckled, maybe Jiang Yanghui did this?

Zhu Yunting used sorcery on her and needed to be stabilized with yang energy, but before being stabilized, these things were indeed useful!

But then her smile faded.

She didn't know how to face Jiang Yanghui. After returning home with her lunch box, she smiled at Zhu Yunting, who looked pale and could not hide her hatred in her eyes: "Comrade Zhu, if you walk on the brisk road too much, you will forget your true intentions.

This world has always been about balance. How much kindness you put in, you can reap the fruits.

You don’t really think that because you are an outsider, you can do whatever you want in every world and escape the rules of heaven, do you? "

Zhu Yunting was stunned for a moment and looked hard at Ai Anyang:

"That's it, haha, that's it. I said how could I fail? The lucky ones are like hot cakes, how could I be the only one targeting them?

You, you are also a taskmaster, right?

We are all here for the mission, how are you more noble than me?

It's just that I'm not as clear-headed as you, and I was confused by two lucky people. As a result, I didn't catch any of them...

Don’t think you are a winner, hehe, you are an outsider like me, an intruder in every world, and sooner or later you will hit the iron wall..."

As a mission worker, Zhu Yunting understands the principles of success and failure.

I didn't even know the details of the other party, and I was already completely defeated.

She has seen too many cruel and cold-blooded missionaries, and she is one of them.

Zhu Yunting still wanted to survive, so she could only choose to stay away as soon as possible, get rid of Ai Anyang's shadow on her life, and start everything over again.

Ai Anyang didn't pause, and returned home with his lunch box, looking at Jiang Yanghui with glaring eyes at the door.

She pursed her lower lip, smiled softly and shouted: "Brother Hui, aren't you..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man strode over and hugged her tightly.

"Daughter-in-law, you are back!" Jiang Yanghui greedily absorbed her breath, and after more than a day of anxiety, he finally settled down.

Who would have thought that in such an era, such bizarre things would happen.

The feeling of powerlessness that could not be stopped or changed made Jiang Yanghui want to chop that evil woman into pieces!

Ai Anyang chuckled and patted his shoulder, "Okay, how old are you, why do you look like a child?

It's outside, and it's not good for people to see it. "

Jiang Yanghui reluctantly let go of her, slid his hand down to hold hers, and intertwined their fingers.

He led her towards the house, and after entering the door, he pushed her against the door.

He looked at her, her eyes were still beautiful and bright, without the greed and many turbid thoughts that could not be hidden when Zhu Yunting was occupied, but also without the friendship of the previous few days, like a pair of glass beads, clearly reflecting everything in the world. appearance.

Jiang Yanghui only felt a bucket of cold water in his pocket.

He suppressed the pain in his heart and pretended to be calm on the outside. He pinched her chin and said, "Anyang, have you missed me these days?"

Ai Anyang was not used to the way he was close to her and his breath blended. The man's presence was so strong that her mind went blank.

She clenched her fists, fearful, resisting, and wanting to cater...

The man chuckled, unable to wait for an answer, so he kissed her directly, telling her in detail all the fears and longings he had never experienced in more than twenty years in this way!