The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 259 Young Master, Please Hold Your Feet High

Chapter 259 Young Master, Please Hold Your Feet High (1)

The pure white system space exuded a faint smell of potion. The container placed in the middle was opened, mixed with transparent liquid, and Jiang Tang fell softly on the ground.

The liquid that flowed out seemed to have evaporated, and disappeared into the space out of thin air. The unconscious girl moved her fingers slowly, and after a while, the long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

Banban threw a piece of clothing for her, then continued to count the long string of numbers in her account, over and over again, never tired of it.

The girl on the ground woke up, and looked around blankly with eyes as bright as a galaxy, and a natural blankness appeared on her pale and delicate face.

"When you wake up, get up by yourself."

Ban Ban threw another bag of nutritional supplements to her, and Jiang Tang silently grabbed the nutritional supplements, bit the bag and held it in his mouth, put on his clothes and leaned against the wall, and stood up tremblingly.

"Anymore?"

Jiang Tang held the empty nutrient bag and waved at Ban Ban.

"How can you eat so much?"

He complained, but still threw another pack of nutritional supplements down.

After eating two packs of nutritional supplements, Jiang Tang finally had the strength to stand up on his own. His long hair stretched down to his calves, and it was quite strenuous to walk.

"Have you rested yet?"

Banban turned off the optical brain, stared at Jiang Tang's face for a while, and transmitted a series of data to him.

At present, it seems that Jiang Tang's mood is stable, and his emotional value is zero.

Very good, Banban knocked on the table in satisfaction.

Jiang Tang clenched his fists, feeling a little strength coming back, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Tell me first, where is the progress of my current task?"

Banban looked at the optical brain, on it was an electrocardiogram with weak ups and downs, and the corners of her lips curled up.

"It depends on the quality and quantity of the tasks you complete. Judging from the quality you have completed so far... I guess it will be about a dozen or twenty more."

Jiang Tang nodded, raised his face and smiled brightly.

"Don't worry, I will work hard to complete the task."

Ban Ban nodded perfunctorily, and pressed the button to start the task at hand.

In the next second, Jiang Tang felt the world spinning, and his feet left the air.

Then, with a heavy body, there was a bang in his ear, Jiang Tang jumped up suddenly, sat up straight and opened his eyes.

The first thing to do is to look around.

This is a dilapidated tile-roofed house with a concrete floor underfoot, which is a bit potholed, and it is also dusty in front of you.

In the narrow room, the walls on all sides have begun to peel off, revealing the red bricks and tiles inside.

There was a low wooden table in the middle of the house, covered with a gray vegetable cover, three or four scattered low stools on the ground, and a temporary small bed made of bricks, tiles and wooden boards under him. , this is all the items in the entire room.

Oh, Jiang Tang turned his head and saw that there was a large table in the corner of the room, which was full of sundries, and in the middle was a golden censer with peeling paint, and a few half-burned incense sticks stuck in the stove.

"The original owner's information has been transmitted, please accept the host."

Jiang Tang closed his eyes, and after a wave of completely unfamiliar memories melted into his mind, he opened his eyes again, looking at the damp and dark room in front of him, and it was much more pleasing to the eye.

The original owner, Jiang Tang, was sixteen years old.

A native of Xiaojing Village, Siqian County, Wu'an City, her mother died early, her father and stepmother worked outside the home, leaving her to live alone with her grandmother in the countryside.

Although he was sixteen, according to the information, the original owner's grades were poor, and his parents and stepmother didn't want to see him, so he dropped out of school and stayed at home after graduating from junior high school.

 The world of Changsun Yuchao is over, a male protagonist that Flesh likes very much.

  Next, a new world begins.

  Country girl VS wealthy young master.

  Jiang Tang: Why am I either a pig butcher or an idiot?

  Pork belly: The reason is that in 1930, a child was born in Beijing, named Yuan Long...

  Jiang Tang: Long story short.

  Pork belly: I am happy because I am full.

  Jiang Tang: Oh, I see.

  Pork Belly: Jiang Tang, I am your mother, please put down the butcher knife in your hand immediately!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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