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Chapter 1 Eight Young Masters【New book please support】

Xinchuan, the sun is rising.

The morning market in the city has already opened, and the smoke and fireworks are flowing into the streets and alleys.

In front of the steaming wonton stall, several black-skinned men in short jackets were eating and chatting at the table. This was a brief moment of comfort before the start of work.

"Old Xu, do you want a wife or not?"

A narrow-eyed man joked while eating.

Old Xu had an unshaven beard and looked to be in his thirties. He laughed and scolded: "Jiangguier, you miss your mother, don't you?"

The others burst into laughter.

"Hey!" The narrow-eyed man didn't get annoyed, and cursed back, "I see you don't appreciate it. The Jiuchuan election has just passed, but the momentum has not diminished. Although other Sichuan girls of the right age can't enter the show level, but there are also many who want to marry us in Xinchuan, you have to seize the opportunity."

Lao Xu raised his head to drink the remaining hot wonton soup in the bowl, and then said: "That has nothing to do with me, let's talk about those women, how can we marry them? The dignitaries in the city are still waiting, Let's, don't talk about drinking soup, it will be great if you can smell the aroma!"

The narrow-eyed man smiled and said, "After all, don't you just miss the girl from the eldest family in your village?"

Old Xu smiled triumphantly: "What's wrong with Xiaofang? Let me tell you, Xiaofang is not much worse than those beautiful girls."

At this time, another person said: "Hey, I heard that the girl from Yanchuan is more beautiful than the fairy in that day!"

"Hey!" said the narrow-eyed man, "It's so rare to see, the women from Yanchuan have surpassed those from other Sichuans in the past. There are indeed beauties in their place, but it's a pity that the most beautiful one seems to be married to the eldest princess in the end." , or a side..."

"Have you drank too much horse urine?!" Old Xu patted him on the shoulder, "If... that one, you dare to chew your tongue!"

"I'm just saying it casually." The thin-eyed man smiled coyly, looking a little scared.

"I heard that the sixth young master who is the most unfavorable, also accepted a side wife this time, it seems to be from Ji Chuan."

Everyone started talking.

"I know. When I entered the city that day, I heard that they came in a donkey cart."

"It's not important, you don't know, the least favored is not the sixth young master, but the eighth young master!"

"Eighth Young Master? What's so strange about this? Hey, fighting and being disrespectful are trivial matters. Disrespect before driving and sleep with flowers at night are just commonplace. If such a dude wants to be favored, it is really unreasonable."

"I heard that yesterday, the eighth young master slandered the saint Kong in front of the Sichuan Lord, which made the Sichuan Lord very angry."

"This is nothing new. It is common for our eighth young master to be scolded. I heard that after the new year, the Sichuan Lord will send the eighth young master to the eldest young master of Changshengguan. Woolen cloth!"

"And this thing?!"

"Is it true? The neighbor of the daughter-in-law of my third aunt's family and the son-in-law of the second uncle's family is working in the palace."

"By the way, this time Jiuchuan is selected, is the eighth young master married?"

"Hey, the eighth young master has not yet reached the crown, what kind of marriage will you marry?"

"As long as he is like this, with the wisdom of our Sichuan Lord, even if he wins the crown, he will not be allowed to harm other women..."

……

Old Xu and the others chatted for a while, then walked away shouting.

Where they were sitting just now, a boy in black was sitting at the next table. He was burying his head in eating the wonton in front of him. The heat bypassed his ears and wafted out.

The young man seemed to have no sense of existence. Old Xu and the others chatted for a long time, but they didn't notice him.

Even if he was dressed and dressed, he didn't look like a commoner in Nancheng at all.

Gollum...

The boy raised his head and drank the wonton soup in the bowl, licked his mouth in satisfaction, stood up, and burped.

"Uncle Zhang, check out."

When he walked to the stall, a middle-aged man was cooking wontons in a big pot.

Uncle Zhang raised his head, shook his head and said, "You haven't used up what you gave last time."

"Last time was the last time." The boy didn't say much, took out a piece of silver from his pocket and put it on the stove, then took a snack box from the stove, turned around and left.

"This child..." Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment, and looked at the back of the young man who disappeared into the crowd, he shook his head helplessly and smiled.

……

Xinchuan Palace.

It occupies a large area, magnificent and luxurious.

There is a very remote small courtyard in the corner, walking into the courtyard, only to see an old osmanthus tree that does not know how many years old.

It looks a little bleak.

This is the other garden of Yin Ling, the eighth young master.

It seems that among the ten young master's other gardens, the young master's other garden is the least like the young master's other garden.

The boy in black who was at the wonton stall in Nancheng just now appeared here.

Walk through the corridor, cross the porch, and walk to the courtyard.

"Ah! Young master, you are back!"

A delicate figure flashed out from nowhere, and stood pretty in front of the black-clothed boy.

This black-clothed boy is none other than the eighth young master of Xinchuan, Yin Ling.

Yin Ling smiled softly, stretched out his hand and rumpled the girl's black hair, which made the girl pouted coquettishly.

"It's a big girl, and you are still reckless. Here, I brought you breakfast."

Passing over the snack box in his hand, Yin Ling couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he saw the little girl in front of him who was about the same age as his sister in the previous life.

Three years ago, he traveled to this world.

His unlucky predecessor died young, and he just stayed up late to catch up on a drama. Unexpectedly, after falling asleep, when he woke up again, he had already become the eighth young master of Xinchuan who didn't even deserve to have a name in the drama.

At that time, although the predecessor was not very favored, it was not so bleak. There were still many servants in the whole garden.

But not long after he woke up, a system that hadn't been fully activated broke into his life that was not rich at all.

This system released a task called "If you are a man, you will die a hundred times", and it claimed that only when Yin Ling completed this task could he achieve the template setting of the protagonist of Destiny, thereby activating the system.

Although the name of the task is "One Hundred Times of Die", but in the past three years, Yin Ling has killed more than one hundred times!
From playing truant to school, playing fish for a living, to contradicting elders and sleeping in flowers and willows, the number of times they have committed suicide is beyond count.

But as long as Yin Ling dies, the system's task completion progress will increase.

The greater the degree of death, the higher the task completion points obtained.

Three years.

In order to complete the task, Yin Ling's reputation has long been ruined.

But now, as long as the dog system can be activated, nothing else matters.

Although he doesn't know why this dog system has created for him "30 years of Hedong, 30 years of Hexi", or some "dandy and handsome" character design.

Maybe the system also has blood.

But fortunately, even though his reputation is bad and he is not favored, Xing Ning is still by his side, unlike those slaves...

Speaking of it, Yin Ling likes the current life. After he drove away the slaves secretly dispatched by his second elder brother Yin Song and fourth elder brother Yin Jun from the Department of Internal Affairs, although there are few people serving around him, the current life is relatively easy. It was much smoother before.

The more he thought about it, the more Yin Ling felt that the harm that the dog system did to him seemed less unbearable.

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