Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 179 RV, Massage Chair, Auntie's Hot Water (Subscription Request)

"Lao Jin, this stone sculpture is a rare treasure."

On the third floor, in the living room, in front of the stone sculpture, Xu Taifeng, wearing the glasses he had prepared long ago, was shocked both physically and mentally by the stone sculpture in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with admiration.

It's absolutely beautiful.

It’s as if you are really looking at the entire prosperous Tang Dynasty from a God’s perspective, it is so beautiful.

Although these exquisite carvings are inanimate objects, they are lifelike and vivid.

"Old Jin, 10 billion, you really don't want to sell it?"

Pang Jun couldn't help but ask again.

"Hehe, don't even think about it, you two."

Jin Zhengming was very proud and said in a leisurely tone: "If you want it, find a son-in-law and ask him if he wants to go."

son in law
Where can I find a son-in-law like Song Cheng?

Pang Jun and Xu Taifeng looked at each other, both helpless and smiled bitterly.

If you want to find someone, you can only find Song Cheng.

But the price of this treasure is immeasurable and cannot be bought even with money. Unless you really have a relationship as a son-in-law, you probably won’t be able to get it.

There's no hope.

Neither of them has a daughter like Jin Yuzhu who could make Song Cheng fall in love with her.

"I really don't know what good fortune you had in your previous life, Old Jin."

Xu Taifeng shook his head and said, "Forget about the tea set. Now they've sent me another stone sculpture. That makes two in total."

It's rare for an ordinary person to have one, but this old guy has two.

Annoying.

Pang Jun's eyes fell on the tea set in front of him. He had already seen the details of the tea set and felt the same sigh and emotion in his heart.

"hehe."

Jin Zhengming said proudly: "I am not afraid to tell you, my son-in-law said that he still has a few of these things."

"But I am content. This set of tea sets and stone sculptures will be enough for me to enjoy slowly in the future. As for you, you should work hard."

What are you working hard for?
Pang Jun and Xu Taifeng shook their heads again.

At this moment, the old housekeeper came over and said with his head down: "Master, lunch is ready."

nod.

Jin Zhengming put down the teacup, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's eat first. After we finish eating, we will continue tasting in the afternoon. Then I will let you taste the Dahongpao mother tree tea that my son-in-law gave me."

Pang Jun was surprised.

He also has Dahongpao mother tree tea, but not much, and he only takes it out to drink during festivals.

Did not expect ah.

Song Cheng could even get this kind of tea.

“It’s still inconvenient.”

As he stood up to leave, Xu Taifeng shook his head and said, "How can we spend just one afternoon? How can we look at such a treasure in one day? It would be great if we could keep it at my house."

"Old Jin, let's discuss something. How about the three of us taking turns to display the stone sculpture in our own homes for appreciation?"

not so good.

Jin Zhengming said bluntly: "You wish, come to my house if you want to see it."

Xu Taifeng sighed.

Pang Jun smiled and said no more.

Treasures are good, but the key lies in people. As long as you have people, you can also have treasures.

and so.

How to let his daughter take down Song Cheng is a problem.

While thinking.

The three of them walked out of the elevator, but saw that there was no one in the living room on the first floor.

Look outside the yard.

In sight.

Qin Xiuru was sitting in the yard, inside the pavilion, with a dignified posture, her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings crossed, and a round fan in her hand.

She is accompanied by Jin Yuzhu, who is equally noble and elegant.

Opposite the mother and daughter.

Song Cheng was taking pictures with his cell phone.

"Old Gold"

Pang Jun couldn't help but say, "Sister-in-law is getting younger and more beautiful."

Jin Zhengming coughed and said, "Don't mention it. This is not a good thing."

Xu Taifeng asked casually: "What do you mean?"

Jin Zhengming shook his head and said, "You are young, but you must have children. I am too old to bear the pain."

The words fell.

Pang Jun and Xu Taifeng both burst out laughing.

Both of them are around 60 years old, and they know very well that at this age, they really can't do anything and are powerless.

If he really gets a son-in-law like Song Cheng, his wife will become younger and prettier.
hiss.

Both old men shuddered and shivered.

Can't afford it.

At their age, their relationship has long since turned into family affection, with the main focus being companionship, mutual respect, and mutual support.

desire?

Stop it.

Men need to take care of their bodies after they are thirty, and they need to keep themselves clean after they are sixty.

Otherwise, if you do it once, it will really shorten your life.

The key point is that even an old couple can’t be tough.

"Haha, you have today too."

Xu Taifeng smiled, sat down at the table, and joked, "So how do you cope?"

Pang Jun then sat down.

Jin Zhengming said helplessly: "What else can I do? I can only look at the stone carvings more and hide if I can."

If he can't hide, then he can't do anything about it.

Anyway, there is no one and no life. The solution has been given, you can do it or not.

In this regard.

The two old men felt the same way.

Meanwhile, in the yard.

"Madam, Miss, Master, it's time for lunch."

The nanny came to call.

Song Cheng nodded, put away his phone, stretched his waist and said, "I've almost finished taking pictures, Auntie."

Inside the pavilion.

Jin Yuzhu was wearing a black dress with a high slit. Her beautiful legs in shiny black stockings were stretched taut between the slits. She stood up calmly.

Qin Xiuru was satisfied. She adjusted the hem of her cheongsam skirt, stood up and said with a smile, "How's the photo? Let me see it."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Let's watch it after dinner."

As they talked, the three of them walked back towards the mansion.

"If the photo doesn't look good, Auntie won't agree."

Qin Xiuru snorted.

Song Cheng said nonchalantly: "It will definitely look good."

Jin Yuzhu glanced at her mother calmly and smiled.

Lunch was sumptuous.

During this time, Xie Chunmei and Tong Qiuxia also came out of the room, and they both looked much better.

After meal.

The two ladies did not leave in a hurry, but went to the sauna room upstairs to detoxify and see the effect of the seven-color snow lotus.

The three big bosses returned to the third floor and continued to study tea sets and stone carvings.

living room.

Qin Xiuru took out her mobile phone and looked at the photos taken before the meal. She was very satisfied.

I have to say that the filming is really good and has a lot of atmosphere.

"How's it going, Auntie?"

On the side, Song Cheng sat down, feeling relaxed and comfortable.

As the saying goes, a cigarette after a meal is better than being a living god.

So, he just smoked a magic cigarette in the room upstairs, spent some time, and served Mr. Jin some dessert after dinner. He was feeling refreshed at the moment.

"not good."

Qin Xiuru glanced at her son-in-law and said with her phone in hand: "Look at this picture, it's not pretty at all. I told you not to move, but you didn't listen."

In the photo.

Her son-in-law was carrying her on his back, supporting her knees with his hands, while she was kneeling on her legs, holding her son-in-law's shoulders with both hands, looking at the camera.

“Auntie, you can talk nonsense, but you can’t talk nonsense about food.”

Song Cheng said honestly, "What's wrong with this one?"

Qin Xiuru said unhappily, "You didn't recite it well, and you didn't even look at your aunt."

Song Cheng was speechless.

It’s not that the woman is ugly, it’s that you didn’t do well enough.

"And this one."

Qin Xiuru continued, "Look at you. Why are you standing so far away? It seems like I have a grudge against you."

“And this one, it’s also your problem.”

“This one too.”

Auntie kept on chattering.

Song Cheng understood. In short, the dissatisfaction with the photos was all his own fault and had nothing to do with his aunt.

"Auntie, if you are not satisfied, just tell me directly."

He shook his head slightly and said, "If you are so dissatisfied, then we should not shoot together."

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "You wish. Continue taking pictures until aunt is satisfied."

Then we have to call Jiang Fangyue over.

Song Cheng said regretfully: "Auntie, I have to go out this afternoon."

Qin Xiuru frowned and asked, "Where are we going?"

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Saddle farm, I ordered a horse from abroad. Let me go and see if it has arrived."

In fact, the black Franlis horse would not be delivered until a week later.

"To the racecourse again."

Qin Xiuru was obviously unhappy, and glared at him and asked, "Did you make an appointment with a woman to go out and play somewhere?"

Song Cheng said calmly, "I did go over to see the horses and have some fun. Auntie, you didn't go last time, do you want to go over and have some fun this time?"

Qin Xiuru blamed, "What am I going to do? What's there to do? I can't ride a horse at my age." Song Cheng joked, "Auntie, don't you blush when you say that?"

Look at how you look now, how old you are?

Qin Xiuru raised her hand and hit him, scolding him, "Auntie, you are making such a fool of yourself."

staircase.

Jin Yuzhu, who had packed up, had already walked down.

Seeing this, Song Cheng simply said, "It's okay to stay at home, Auntie, go out for a walk, take a look at the scenery or something, it's great to change your mood."

Qin Xiuru couldn't resist, and finally, seemingly reluctantly but actually very satisfied, she agreed with a beautiful smile.

"Then I'll go over and change the car first."

Song Cheng stood up and said, "Auntie, please pack up first. I'm going to go to my senior sister's place and drive the RV that just arrived a few days ago."

The RV has never been driven since it was delivered.

That's a motorhome worth tens of millions, and it's very convenient to drive it out for fun.

"Go."

Qin Xiuru stood up with a smile, took her daughter who had just come down and went back upstairs to clean up.

soon.

Driven by the driver sent by the property management of Yunlong Villa, Song Cheng returned to his aunt's house in a top-of-the-line RV worth tens of millions, and took out his mobile phone to notify Jin Yuzhu.

Seeing that the mother and daughter had not come down yet, he was not in a hurry. He checked the random skill book that he had opened when serving Mr. Jin dessert after dinner.

[You open a random skill book and gain: Advanced · Standing Skill, Intermediate · Communication, Elementary · Concealment, Elementary · Self-Healing.]

The standing posture exercise has been upgraded to an advanced level, which is a good thing. It has greatly improved my physical fitness. No wonder I felt more energetic after finishing it just now.

Primary communication has also been upgraded to intermediate communication. Not only humans, but even animals can communicate, and the communication efficiency is even higher. A look or a gesture can make people understand what you mean, and you can also easily understand the meaning expressed by the micro-movements and micro-expressions of other creatures.

Even if I have never learned a foreign language, I can learn it just by listening to it once. It's exaggerated.

The intermediate level has this kind of effect, and I wonder how exaggerated the effect will be when the advanced level is released.

Song Cheng let out a sigh of satisfaction.

As for the primary stealth and self-healing effects, they are rather mediocre. After all, they are primary skills, not surprising.

Concealment can hide oneself better.

Self-healing is to improve your self-healing ability after being injured, which is quite practical in the real doomsday.

After reading the skills.

Mr. Jin and Auntie haven’t come down yet.

It’s understandable that women take a long time to clean up.

He didn't go in to check, but looked at the RV he was sitting in.

This is a Unimog RV worth tens of millions. The cab is separated from the rear compartment, so the driver will not be aware of what is going on inside the compartment.

The entire carriage is very large. He did not learn the specific details, but from the experience it seems very spacious, with sofas, beds, kitchen counters, and bathrooms.

There is no need to worry about other power supplies, water sources and other facilities.

The experience can be summed up in two words: luxurious. It can really be regarded as a mobile house in every aspect.

Song Cheng was very satisfied and familiarized himself with the many facilities in the RV. He soon saw Mr. Jin and his aunt walking out of the mansion.

Jin Yuzhu looked like she didn't dress up much, still wearing a black dress with a high slit, black stockings and high heels, looking so expensive and elegant.

The aunt also looked undressed, wearing a cheongsam and a pair of 12-centimeter high heels that he had casually enhanced, but she was carrying a suitcase in her hands.

Song Cheng got out of the car to help and easily carried the suitcase into the car.

The door of the RV is a bit high, but there is a lift.

Song Cheng took care of the two women and helped them get into the car smoothly, and then used the communication equipment in the car to notify the driver to drive.

“This car is too big.”

In the car, Qin Xiuru sat on the soft sofa, looking at the environment inside the car, and said with satisfaction: "It is quite spacious though."

Jin Yuzhu sat elegantly, holding her cell phone and chatting about something.

"I bought a luxury yacht."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "It will be delivered next month, and then Auntie can go up and take a look."

As he said this, he poured some water.

He had already prepared all kinds of supplies in the car. After all, supplies were what he had the most. Even if the world was destroyed, he could live comfortably with the supplies rewarded by the system.

"You kid."

Qin Xiuru habitually blamed: "Even if you have money, you can't spend it like this."

Although there is ample space, it is not a real house after all, so it is still quite limited.

U-shaped sofa.

Song Cheng sat next to his aunt, turned on the car TV and said, "Money is meant to be spent, and I can never spend all my money."

Qin Xiuru glared and drank some water, saying, "Just be aware of this. With so many women, when you run out of them one day, let's see what you will do."

Unless the world ends, it is impossible to spend it all.

After all, the system recruitment gives so much, and he can get it all just by staying alive.

In the future, assets will only increase and become larger.

Song Cheng smiled and changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this, Auntie, why did you bring this suitcase?"

Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "There are some clothes inside. I thought I would take some good photos later. You can't just do it this time. You must take good photos and take them seriously. Do you understand?"

Song Cheng had no choice but to agree.

"Let's go to the gym first."

At this moment, Jin Yuzhu said calmly: "Take those two women."

Song Cheng nodded and notified the driver.

Qin Xiuru was indifferent. She stood up and said, "Chengcheng, take your aunt to have a good look at this car."

The car is big and stable, and you won't feel any bumps.

Immediately.

Song Cheng took the two women to learn about the many internal details and facilities of the RV.

"Auntie, this chair is a massage chair, you can try it."

Qin Xiuru sat on it with a smile and started to enjoy it.

Needless to say, it’s quite comfortable.

Just
Qin Xiuru felt it and her expression gradually became a little unnatural. She wanted to get up, but she was too uncomfortable to do so.

See this.

Jin Yuzhu understood what was going on, but remained calm and didn't point it out.

Song Cheng adjusted the massage chair's functions and said with satisfaction, "Not bad, it has quite a full range of functions."

The newly launched RVs are equipped with all kinds of the latest technological products inside, which definitely maximizes the experience.

"I'm going to take a rest first."

Jin Yuzhu put down her cell phone, skillfully lowered the soft bed, and lay down on it lazily.

I worked very hard after dinner just now and drew a lot of circles. I really need to take a break.

Song Cheng did not disturb the woman.

"Auntie, is it a bit hot?"

He came to the beautiful woman and saw her rosy face. He subconsciously asked, "Can you lower the temperature of the air conditioner?"

Qin Xiuru breathed quickly and said, "No, I'm not hot."

Song Cheng thought of something and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Qin Xiuru said angrily, "Come here and massage your aunt's feet."

Song Cheng simply agreed. After sitting down, he grabbed his aunt's silk feet, took off her high heels and started pinching them.

Qin Xiuru was speechless. She glanced at her son-in-law who was obediently lowering his head, and her body and mind immediately relaxed and enjoyed it.

Massage chairs can indeed effectively relieve fatigue.

ten minutes later.

Qin Xiuru finished the massage and said lazily, "Okay, Chengcheng, you go and rest too."

Song Cheng helped his aunt put on her shoes and turned off the massage chair.

Watching his son-in-law turn his back and leave.

Qin Xiuru breathed a sigh of relief and lay in the massage chair for a while before getting up. She glanced at her son-in-law, who was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone without raising his head, with an inexplicable look of reproach in her eyes.

She looked away, glanced at the massage chair, raised her hand and patted it gently, very satisfied.

"It's very useful. I'll put one at home someday."

Thoughts flashed.

She tidied up briefly, then looked at her sleeping daughter and sat down next to her son-in-law, swaying her body.

"What are you looking at?"

My eyes fell on my phone and I saw a video playing.

In the video, a woman is wearing black yoga pants and high heels. Her beautiful black legs are straight as she bends over to play billiards.

"cough."

Song Cheng put away his phone and said calmly, "Nothing."

Qin Xiuru raised her hand and hit him.

Song Cheng coughed repeatedly and poured water, saying, "Auntie, drink some water and replenish your water."

Qin Xiuru's expression froze and her eyes turned unfriendly.

Too much to say.

Song Chenggan said: "Let me drink it. I've been thirsty lately and feel that my body is lacking water."

Qin Xiuru took the cup and said softly, "The more cold water you drink, the thirstier you become. You need hot water."

"Auntie will heat up the water for you."

The so-called heating means filtering the good cold water into warm water.

Song Cheng was speechless.

"Auntie, this water."

Seeing the woman handing him the warm water, he coughed again and said, "Forget it, I'd rather drink cold water."

Qin Xiuru's eyes turned unfriendly again.

Song Cheng had no choice but to do it.

After seeing her son-in-law drink the hot water she heated herself, Qin Xiuru felt satisfied. She made another cup of hot water and said slowly, "Continue."

Song Cheng sighed in his heart.

I have to deal with my father-in-law as soon as possible, otherwise my aunt is young and has nowhere to expend her energy, and I can't waste it all the time.

Time passes by while drinking water.

At a certain moment, the car stopped and Yundu Fitness Club was right outside the window.

Song Cheng made a phone call.

Soon, in sight.

Shan Liting and Zhuang Min walked over hand in hand, swaying with their beautiful legs in stockings and wearing high heels, looking gorgeous and charming.

Song Cheng hurriedly got out of the car to greet her, and finally escaped the aunt's hot water torture.

　Sorry for the lack of updates. The inflammation in my body is really uncomfortable. It would be cured in three to five days at this time of year in previous years, but it is a bit serious this year. I haven’t completely recovered even after taking anti-inflammatory drugs. I can only drink more hot water. If it doesn’t work, I have to get an IV drip.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)