Primordial Era: When a Good Guy Awakens a Morally Unethical System

Chapter 13, Rage Points Arrive

[Ding! 500 Rage Points have been credited to your account!]

Hongyun looked at Jieyin and Zhunti as if they were gold ingots. He'd only managed to accumulate thirty points over hundreds of years, and now, seeing these two, he easily gained five or six hundred. At this rate, the system would soon be useful!

But those words were spoken by Zhen Yuanzi, so can Jieyin Zhunti's anger be counted on himself?

Hongyun was puzzled when the system appeared just in time:

[Ding! As long as the person providing the anger points is an angry host, it's acceptable.]

To be honest, the system notification sound is really annoying!

"Perhaps these two fellow Daoists have come because of the ripening of the Ginseng Fruit. If Zhenyuan is so kind, please invite them in for a seat," Hongyun suggested to Zhenyuanzi via a message.

Hongyun was also a guest and couldn't directly give away other people's money, but she really didn't want to let go of these two thick-haired sheep, so she could only secretly try to persuade Zhenyuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was guarding the ginseng fruit tree alone, was not a stingy person. Although he had no good feelings towards the two, they were both innate beings, and he had heard from Jieyin and Zhunti that they lived next door, so he did not mind inviting them in to taste the fruit.

After only a moment's hesitation, he said, "I have a fruit tree in my village that has just ripened its spiritual fruit. You two have come at just the right time; perhaps this is the fruit that has brought you this good fortune."

Jieyin and Zhunti's eyes lit up, and they stepped into the temple, saying as they went, "Then we two thank Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi for his kindness."

It was still the room where Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were discussing the Dao. There were still more than a dozen ginseng fruits in the basket. When they were almost at the door, Hongyun suddenly remembered and ran in first, immediately casting a spell to collect most of them.

When Jieyin and Zhunti followed Hongyun in, they only saw Hongyun's gesture of stopping her hand and the four ginseng fruits in the basket.

"This is it, this is it!" Zhunti was extremely excited upon sensing the spiritual power contained within the ginseng fruit.

Jieyin's eating manners weren't yet so unseemly. He cupped his hands to Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun and said, "This fruit is exactly what we two foresaw as a destined item. We are truly grateful for your generosity, fellow Daoist."

After speaking, she lost all her composure and reached out to take the ginseng fruit.

Hongyun reacted quickly and grabbed one.

Three people with six hands reached out to one place, but Hongyun ultimately failed to snatch the two that Zhunti had already prepared, and he took them.

Before Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun could express their displeasure, Jieyin spoke first: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, what is the meaning of this? This is an item that Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi specially prepared to entertain us, a person with a special destiny. Why are you trying to steal it?"

Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi exchanged a glance, their disdain for the two men deepening, though their thoughts differed.

Hongyun had known about the two men's character beforehand, and in addition to disdain, she also harbored a bit of hatred. After all, if she hadn't transmigrated, the original Hongyun would have been plotted against and killed by these two pathetic and shameless scoundrels.

Zhen Yuanzi was displeased with the shameless behavior of these two. Although he had invited them in to give them ginseng fruit, their behavior of taking advantage of him and then turning around and blaming him was truly disgusting.

"These ginseng fruits are just enough for the four of us, one for each of us. Fellow Daoist, you took an extra one. Are you going to give it to Zhen Yuanzi?" Hongyun asked Zhunti directly, ignoring Jieyin and Zhunti's expressions.

In fact, Zhen Yuanzi didn't want the ginseng fruit that was already in Zhunti's hands. He still had it, and there was no need for something that had been fought over and ended up in someone else's hands.

"These four ginseng fruits are a gift to you two fellow Daoists. If Hongyun wants them, please go and pick them from the tree!"

(End of this chapter)