An extremely wealthy, but spoiled youth from Earth died due to sleep deprivation. 

It was not the end of his life, but the beginning! Follow the journey of Ryou Taichi as he transform from a spoiled youth to a splendid shinobi.

What would happen if you woke up from a dream in which you saw your future?

You have new knowledge. Your personality has changed. Still, you are the same person. Do you make the same mistakes?

Alexander, son of Ceo of group Prins, has chosen to become a hacker at the age of 15. Leaving behind, his father's company. But after he had a dream,  he understood his mistakes.
He understood that he was blinded, by love. Understand that the family is more important for him. 
 He understood what betrayal means.

Follow Alexander and see how he changes his destiny.


-------------------------------------------
Hi!
The book is written from the perspective of Alexander and sometimes from the perspective of the female lead.
 It is my second book, but it is the first of its kind.

I'm not a native speaker.
if I receive negative messages about grammar, I'll stop!

The synopsis 

What would you say is the most valuable thing in this world?
   
 A mountain of gold and silver.

 Wrong.

Then what is it?

The return of the prodigal son.*

The aviation carrier, referred to as "carrier" and "craft carrier," was a large surface ship with carrier-based aircraft as its main combat weapon.
The hull usually had a huge flight deck on top and an island located either on the left or right side. The aircraft carrier was usually the core ship of a fleet. Other ships in the fleet provided protection and supply, while the aircraft carrier provided air cover and long-range strike capability.
In the present day, aircraft carriers were an indispensable weapon of the modern navy and one of the most important ships in naval warfare. By relying on aviation carriers, a country could exert military pressure and conduct operations without relying on local airports in places far from its homeland.
Therefore, aviation carriers were an indispensable weapon for the modern navy and also a symbol of a country's overall power.
Originally, Hong Dali bought two aircraft carriers. If he transformed them well, they could become powerful weapons. At the very least, they could be used to scare the countries thinking of trying something funny. However, Hong Dali actually said that he wanted to transform one of them into a man-made island for recreation!
A man-made island pretending to be a resort on the sea?
That was an aircraft carrier. Three hundred over meters long and a hundred over meters wide. That was more than thirty thousand square meters! If it were made into a man-made island and sailed leisurely all over, countries not in the know might think it was an unexplored piece of land that belonged to them. That could start a world war…
Think about it. Fishermen fishing on the seas, surrounded by peaceful waters. Then suddenly, an island appears from nowhere. If it happened in the night, it could very well scare someone to death!
The Angel of Misfortune was watching with eyes wide and mouth agape from the side. Hong Dali was really as innovative as the stories of him had described.
"Brat, make this into an island and people will accuse you of stealing their land!" The Bureau Chief was so infuriated that he was stomping his feet. "Anyway, this is such a big carrier. How much soil will you need to heap on it?! How much will it cost for the materials and manpower to refurbish it? You still have to plant vegetation on it. And coconut trees!"
He originally thought that Hong Dali might act if he got his hands on the carrier. If he perhaps developed some new technology, they would be rich! Hong Dali was definitely not incapable of coming up with some impossible mysterious new technology!
Instead, all he said was that he wanted a man-made island, the reason being he wanted the sun, the beaches, and the coconut trees…
"It's just spending a little money, no big deal, no big deal. Hehe." Hong Dali totally had no idea how much he was squandering by doing this. Instead, he felt very satisfied. "Yes, this Big Fish shall be a man-made island. In the future, we can come here to cool down in the summer!"
Tang Muxin gave a small sigh. This matter should be considered settled now.
Big Fish was settled, what was left was Second Fish. Hong Dali stroked his chin and looked at the mechanical arm Running Dog on Lin Chuyin's lap. He suddenly smiled and said, "Ah, Second Fish will depend on Running Dog. Running Dog, refurbish Second Fish into a purely Sci-fi themed carrier. Can you do that?"
The mechanical arm Running Dog jumped off Lin Chuyin's lap and replied, "I need blueprints, Young Master. Running Dog can do anything for you if I have detailed blueprints." 
Yes, this Mechanical arm was reliable. Of course, the unreliable part was that Running Dog could not come up with his own designs. It could only follow Hong Dali's instructions.
"That will do." Hong Dali chuckled and nodded. "Chuyin and I will come up with some blueprints together later! Right, by the way, Running Dog, I feel one of you is not enough. Shall we replicate a few more?"
"All right, Sir." Running Dog immediately agreed. "That's no problem—however, I will need to install another arm. One arm is not enough. It's hard to hold things steadily with one."
"Approved." Hong Dali snapped his fingers and said decisively, "That's settled, then. Wahahaha! Good friends, let's get ready to set off! Anyone has anything they forgot? If there's nothing, when my Chuyin's laboratory has arrived, we will set off!"
"All right." The sci-fi themed carrier made the Bureau Chief feel more at ease. "Little rascal, you can look for me directly if you need any building materials."
"Oh, that would not be proper…" Hong Dali decisively shook his head. "I want to splurge! I want to squander! It would be meaningless if I were to just take it. I will just pay for it. Well, perhaps give me a hundred tons of steel plate first. I can use that when I refurbish them. I also want welding rods, steel pipe manufacturing equipment, and as many integrated circuit chips as you have. I'll buy more if it's not enough!"
One hundred tons of steel plate! Welding rod! Steel pipe manufacturing equipment! Integrated circuit chips!
It seemed like this little rascal was really planning to develop some technology! The Bureau Chief was all smiles. "No problem! Absolutely no problem! I will provide you with as much as I have! If it's still not enough I'll send you the whole factory! Just let Huishou know what else you need, all I am responsible for is signing on the documents."
"Yes… I think that's all…" Hong Dali stroked his chin and thought about it. "That should be enough for now."
"That's settled. I will call them now." The Bureau Chief was smiling like a chrysanthemum in bloom. "What else do you need more of? Get more of them now. That will save you some trouble and me the extra trips."
Once he was done talking, he went off to make a phone call. When he returned he was flabbergasted at what he saw.
Hong Dali was waving at his classmates. "Brothers! The Bureau Chief has agreed to give us sports equipment! It should take no more than two days before we can play football on the carrier!"
Hong Dali's classmates cheered. "Brother Dali is the best! I have always wanted to play football on a carrier! 
"My god…" The Bureau Chief had an urge to strangle Hong Dali. It was lucky he did not really do it in the end. "Forget it. Let the rascal do whatever he wants…"
…
In the night. On the aircraft carrier, Big Fish.
Red Heart Q Christina and Diamond K Levis sat at a corner of the aircraft carrier deck. They were quietly discussing the events of the day.
"You see, the prodigal Hong Dali is ridiculous." Christina felt like laughing when she spoke about what Hong Dali said in the day. "He wants to transform the aircraft carrier into a man-made island for summer holidays, and also play football on the carrier…"
"It's a real eye-opener." Levis looked back at the workers who were welding safety railings around the deck and shrugged his shoulders helplessly. "To be honest, I really can't bear to do it now. You know I've always been a football fan. To be able to play football on an aircraft carrier is really incredible. I'm really looking forward to it. I see them painting the football field—the size is exactly 105 meters long and 68 meters wide, which is the standard set by the International Football Association. It's hard to find one so accurately drawn."
"Oh…" Christina sighed softly. "It seems that it will be quite a while before we can go back to headquarters this time." After saying that, she laughed again. "However, I'm actually quite looking forward to it. I feel that if we just try to kill him now, we might not succeed. If we succeed, we might never witness such an imaginative prodigal again. It's actually really quite regrettable. Why don't we… wait?"
"I have no opinion." Diamond K said chuckling. "It's Jaban which is anxious, we are not in a hurry."
"I think so, too."
The two were talking when suddenly, there was a voice behind them, greeting. "Hey, beautiful, handsome, what are you talking about? As a good friend who came on board together, do you mind if I join you?"
Christina and Levis turned their heads. The man had golden hair and a strange birthmark on one cheek. It was Ferguson, who had come on board with them. He was the Angel of Misfortune, Vincent Iverson.
"Of course." Christina smiled and patted the deck next to her. "Are you afraid of heights? It's quite high up here."
"Just a little." The Angel of Misfortune smiled as he sat down next to Christina. He, however, did not dangle his legs over the side like the two of them did. "I have witnessed Young Master Dali's squandering strategy today. To be honest, I thought I was pretty well off. It's obvious, however, that when compared with the Young Master, I'm but a beggar."
Finding him funny, Christina grinned and said, "It's okay. After all, there's only one prodigal like that in the whole world. I also came here after hearing about him. I did not think that I would be so lucky to become his friend so soon after arriving."
"Yeah, me too." Lucifer decided to just lie on the deck. The deck of the aircraft carrier was warm after being under the sun during the day and, combined with the cooling wind, its temperature was just right. It was comfortable lying on it. Lucifer took a deep breath contentedly and smiled. "I'm looking forward to seeing what will happen next. The Young Master's imagination is simply too amazing. Hey, do you think the Young Master will really make the carrier into a man-made island? Just the thought of a man-made island of more than 30,000 square meters sailing on the sea is very spectacular."
"I think so." Christina agreed with that point. "The other carrier, the sci-fi themed one. What will it look like? Spaceship? Starship?"
"More or less." Lucifer nodded and said, "The Young Master's extravagance has never left much to be desired. There should be no problem this time, either."
At that point, he said, intentionally or otherwise, "When we get to the open sea, I wonder where the Young Master intends to go. If we go out of the Heavenly State's waters, will we encounter pirates? Oh, right, Mr. Levis, I heard that you were a sailor? Have you ever encountered a pirate? Is it dangerous?? They probably would not have the courage to come rob an aircraft carrier?"
"A group of murderous rubbish," said Levis disdainfully. "If we really run into them, the best thing to do is to twist their heads off." After saying this, he looked at Lucifer and added, "There is no need to feel any psychological burden. Even the kindest of the pirates have taken at least dozens of lives with their own hands. Killing them is considered doing good for mankind."


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"


It was a cold winter. Snow fell in the north.
Aided by the money and food Jiang Pengji had provided, An Cui's mission of bringing members of the Red Lotus Group over to his side was going very smoothly.
An Cui was a smart man. He didn't let his guard down around even the lower-ranking members of the Red Lotus Group. He didn't pick out anyone whose position was prominent. Instead, he chose only those who would be of use but also be inconspicuous and relatively reliable. Soon, he had swayed hundreds of people.
Meanwhile, Jiang Pengji focused on three tasks for the winter.
Recruiting talent, recruiting troops, and the training of troops.
The first task was left to Feng Jin and Wei Ci. The former was familiar with the situation in Shangyang County, whereas the latter had a structured and organized working style and was cunning enough to succeed.
With those two cooperating, Jiang Pengji was not worried about talent rising to take the bait.
The second task was left to Feng Zhen. Jiang Pengji had just taken over Shangyang County. By doing so, her territory had sudden expanded to twice its size. The 20,000 troops that had once been more than sufficient were now not nearly enough. It was absolutely necessary to recruit more troops and purchase more horses. Feng Zhen was too lazy. He could snuggle under his blankets and sleep until noon in the winter.
Jiang Pengji couldn't stand the sight of it, so she gave him a heavy workload. If he couldn't finish it or slacked off in the middle of doing work...
Heh, then he wouldn't get even one drop of alcohol for the entire next year!
Feng Zhen, who already looked pale, went white as a sheet upon hearing Jiang Pengji's words.
He felt the urge to jump ship every minute while serving such a lord.
Stop a prodigal from drinking?
Was that something a human could do?
However, there was no possibility of persuading Jiang Pengji to spare him, so Feng Zhen could only follow her orders while feeling sorry for himself. He developed dark circles under his eyes after staying up for a few days. He privately complained to Wei Ci. "Zixiao, judging from the current situation, will we still have a seven-day new year holiday?"
Wei Ci placated him gently. "A gentleman always keeps his promise. Our lord doesn't make promises easily, but once he does, he definitely keeps them."
However, Jiang Pengji was a lady, not a gentleman.
Wei Ci quietly kept that last line to himself. He still wore a smile so pretty that it seemed as if lily flowers were blooming from his face. He was a man that came with his own special effects and background music.
Feng Zhen had joined the group halfway into the year and didn't know about the conventions of the past, so he believed Wei Ci, albeit barely.
To be fair, it wasn't that difficult to recruit troops and purchase horses. However, Jiang Pengji was aiming for elite troops.
Other people would just train their recruits for one or two months, or even just a few weeks, before sending them off to war.
She was different.
Her troops were trained for three months in the winter and three months in the summer. They even had to work in the fields during the spring plowing and autumn harvesting seasons. Furthermore, the daily training sessions never stopped.
Based on what Feng Zhen knew, each of the 20,000 troops under Jiang Pengji must go through a tough training period before setting foot on the battlefield.
In Jiang Pengji's words, troops that had not been trained harshly could not be considered troops. Troops that didn't meet her criteria were more suited to going back home to suckle milk from their mother's breasts than to set foot on the battlefield. Troops like that would be cannon fodder if they ever set foot on the battlefield. They would just sacrifice their lives for nothing.
Jiang Pengji had certain standards when it came to recruiting troops, and not everyone could join.
After a few days, Feng Zhen felt like he couldn't even straighten his right hand anymore. He had been holding writing brushes for so long that his fingers had stiffened. "By the way, you still haven't found anyone suitable?"
Even an easygoing prodigal like Feng Zhen couldn't help but want to go on a rampage due to the heavy workload.
He finally understood why Qiguan Rang, who was in charge of managing the household registration department, always looked as grumpy as if everyone owed him 1,000,000 strings of coins.
Wei Ci and Feng Jin sipped their tea leisurely.
"No rush, no rush, we have laid the traps. I have a feeling that the yield this time around will be substantial."
Feng Zhen almost wanted to spit on him. "I'm really dumb for believing you!"
Their job of recruiting talent was actually about organizing various gatherings that involved the discussion of poetry and literature and inviting the scholars of Shangyang County to participate. On the surface, such gatherings only involved the discussion of the arts, not politics. During these events, they were actually getting to know the temperament, capabilities, and talents of the scholars.
If they felt that someone was a good fit, they would talk more with the person in private.
What made Feng Zhen the most jealous was that all the expenses were paid for by Jiang Pengji. Feng Jin and Wei Ci were having a good time at the state's expense.
Thus, Feng Zhen couldn't help but suspect that the two were deliberately slacking off so that they could enjoy the easy life for a longer time!
F*ck!
He thought that these two b*stards were shameless. How could they not bring him along for great opportunities like these?
It was alright that they didn't bring him along, but why was it that he hadn't even seen the slightest trace of recruited talent after half a month?
Not having recruited talent meant that there was no one to help Feng Zhen with his job. "Careful, if you all are slacking off, I will report it to our lord."
Feng Jin couldn't help but let out a laugh. Not only was he not angry, he was in a pleasant mood.
What did Feng Zhen's attitude mean?
It meant that Feng Zhen was already exhausted from the heavy workload and becoming as tired as a dog from all the overtime work.
As for the third task of training the troops, Jiang Pengji left that to a few generals.
As always, the female soldiers were all given to Jiang Nongqin to train.
There were a few female soldiers who had performed well in the past few battles, and they had all been praised and promoted accordingly. They had started to work as trainers for the new female recruits. Due to the special circumstances in Shangyang County, people were prejudiced against female soldiers. As a result, they had only managed to recruit about 1,000 women.
The successful recruitment of more than 1,000 people was due to the fact that many families sent their daughters to the army, albeit not fully believing what the government said about female soldiers. Still, they considered their daughters to be money-losing goods that they couldn't afford to keep.
On the other hand, the recruitment of male soldiers had gone smoothly. The total number of recruited men reached 8,000.
"Nice one there, Zishi, your capabilities are impressive. You recruited that many people so soon?" Jiang Pengji was surprised.
Feng Zhen smiled resignedly. He admitted that he was fairly capable, but he dared not take full credit for the task this time around. "My lord, you are overstating it. Surely the success of the recruitment process is not a result of my capabilities alone. It's clearly because you are too generous and the conditions being offered are too good."
Although Shangyang County had not been conquered by the Tsing Yi Army or the Red Lotus Group, they had been besieged for a long time. Furthermore, there had been a drought that summer and the harvest for the whole year was limited. The people lived in poverty. Some even had to mix pig-feed into their food to curb their hunger.
Why was Jiang Pengji said to be generous?
The recruitment notice she'd given out clearly said that her soldiers were given three meals a day, with each meal consisting of two bowls of rice, a dish of vegetables, a dish of meat, and a bowl of soup.
Worried that the citizens could not comprehend this, the notice even listed how much the two bowls of rice would weigh and the ingredients that would be used to prepare the dishes.
The 200-word notice spent 160 words on the recipes. The requirements to participate in the recruitment drive only took up the remaining 40 words.
It was probably the wackiest recruitment notice that Feng Zhen had ever seen in his life.
Jiang Pengji kept to her goals of recruiting and training troops and did nothing that went against the interests of the nobles of Shangyang County.
However, this made the latter paranoid, afraid that she would stage an unexpected attack on them.
In the end, Jiang Pengji only changed out the officials holding some unimportant positions, and none of their positions were particularly good for embezzlement. Moreover, the newly hired officials were local scholars from poorer families.
Although they felt slightly unhappy about losing their positions, these actions were still within the scope of what the local nobles could accept.
Since the end of the year was near, Jiang Pengji was doing some year-end checks when a messenger reported that the nominal county chief of Shangyang County was here to visit her.
She thought of the date. It wasn't time to pay New Year's calls yet, was it?
"Invite him in," said Jiang Pengji.
The county chief brought her a letter that had already been opened. She unfolded it. On the seal was written, "Rule by the grace of heaven, thus be everlasting and mighty great."
The Imperial Seal?
She was momentarily surprised as she quickly scanned through the contents of the letter.
"They want me to send troops to protect the king?" she asked.


Jiang Pengji got something called the Court Intrigue Stream System.
System: "Your goal is to become the most prestigious woman in the kingdom (the Queen)!" 
Jiang Pengji: "Okay, System. No problem!"
Years later, she met the target by becoming the most prestigious woman (the Empress).
Jiang Pengji: "Well done, no?"
System: "Why the hack did you fight on horseback? I want court intrigue among the King's women!"

#how a future general wins the ancient throne
#Her man watches in silence, the System watches with tears

At the thought of this, Kang Xiaoqiao felt her whole body go numb, and she felt like a puddle of mud. This was an experience she had never experienced before.
Moreover, she was looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow.
However, she was not the only one who could not sleep At this moment, Lu Yichen was leaning on the hard bed in the ministry with his hands behind his head. He was deep in thought and did not feel sleepy at all.
How long had it been since he had been so excited?
Every time he thought of Kang Xiaoqiao's hazy and intoxicated eyes, her fair little face, her pink and pure white, and her soft body, he would instinctively feel restless.
Why was his willpower so poor?
What puzzled him even more was that when this little wild cat was in his arms, it was gentle and docile. However, once it left his hand, it would become slippery and not easy to throw away. How could it be docile at all?
It was simply a pigheaded monkey.
Thinking about what Kang Xiaoqiao had done today, Lu Yichen's face darkened. She actually discussed whether men could be good or not in public, whether they could lift or not... ...
Such lawlessness and rudeness, bringing him to her home, Lu Yichen could not help but hold his forehead. It was such a headache.
Forget it, I should take advantage of this time to properly discipline her. I don't want to anger the Old Lady.
...
The next day, when Kang Xiaoqiao woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. She stretched and could not help but sigh. It was so good to be young.
She slept so late last night, but she still felt refreshed when she woke up in the morning.
Before she even woke up, the smell of food had already assaulted her.
Kang Xiaoqiao hurriedly tidied up the floor. She was so hungry ����
The noodles she had eaten yesterday had long been digested. When she pushed open the door, she saw Kang Daqiao busying herself.
Kang Xiaoqiao's face was full of smiles. She ran over happily and hugged Kang Daqiao. "Big sister, it's so good to have you. When I wake up in the morning, I can have a fragrant breakfast. "
Kang Daqiao was startled by her hug, but her heart warmed. Her little sister had really married a sensible man. If this was in the past, she would not even be willing to touch her.
That was true. Back then, she worked every day and her clothes were dirty. If she hugged her like this, her little sister's clean clothes would probably be dirty too.
She never dreamed that she would live such a good life. This was all thanks to her little sister. She had to cherish her good fortune.
So, with a warm face, she scolded with a smile, "alright, you're the one with a big mouth. Go Wash Up. It's almost time to eat. "
"I steamed meat buns today. They're very fragrant. "
Kang Xiaoqiao immediately nodded, then opened her mouth and said, "Meat Buns? Well, sister will wrap two for me. I'll send them to San Kui and the others. "
Kang Daqiao readily agreed that San Kui would send over the remaining medicinal herbs today. She had to deal with them quickly. Her sister was such a nice person. She could wait, and she couldn't wait either.
After eating breakfast, Kang Xiaoqiao went back to her room to change her clothes. She changed for a long time, so long that Kang Daqiao couldn't stand it anymore.
She asked curiously, "little sister, didn't you say that you were going to pick flowers in the mountains today? Why aren't you leaving yet? "
"Eh? Why are you taking out all your clothes? "
Kang Xiaoqiao was measuring her clothes in front of the big mirror that was printed with the words "serve the people" . When she saw Kang Daqiao coming over, she hurriedly asked, "sister, look, is this one better for me? Or is this one better? "
"Aiya, seriously, these clothes are too few. I don't even have new clothes. "
After saying that, she frowned and compared the two clothes in front of the mirror.
Kang Daqiao looked at the house full of clothes with a dumbfounded look and said, "little sister, are these clothes still few? Look, there are all your clothes on the Kang. There are at least ten of them. "
"an ordinary person would only have three to five sets of clothes in a season. When we were at home, we only had two sets of clothes to change into... "
When Kang Xiaoqiao heard that, her entire face turned sour.
What woman would complain about having too many clothes This woman's wardrobe was always short of one piece of clothing. Moreover, there were only a dozen or so clothes. Oh my God, how could she have so few clothes in a summer?
Back then, she did not wear the same clothes throughout the entire summer.
Of course, that was then and now.
However, she could not do it today. She still had to go on a date. She had worn all these clothes, but she could not find one that she was satisfied with.
Yes, Kang Xiaoqiao felt that she was going on a date today. She had just confirmed her relationship yesterday and had strengthened it at night. Today, she was going to meet her sweetheart, so she naturally had to wear beautiful clothes.
It was a woman's nature to love beauty. Today, she deliberately pinned her bangs on her forehead, revealing her full forehead, and lightly applied light makeup.
Kang Xiaoqiao had already prepared the eye shadow and eyebrow powder. She had even made a few boxes of lipstick.
Kang Daqiao looked at the bright and beautiful woman in front of her, and she was completely stunned. Was this still her little sister?
This, she was even more beautiful than a fairy, just like the person in the painting. Since when did her little sister become so, so... ...
Forgive Kang Daqiao for not studying enough. She didn't even know what words to use to express it.
At this moment, people didn't wear makeup. As soon as the top was put on, this person's spirit and energy were lifted. In the past, Kang Xiaoqiao's face was naked, and she looked pure and lovely.
However, after the top was put on, she became so beautiful that it couldn't be described with words. Kang Daqiao swallowed her saliva.
She pointed at the two clothes in Kang Xiaoqiao's hands in a daze and said, "little sister, you, why did you take two dresses? "
"It's hard to travel to the mountains, and you still have to carry things. How inconvenient is it to wear a dress? "
�� O �� ... ...
Kang Xiaoqiao turned her head to look at Kang Daqiao in a daze, then muttered, "yeah, what should we do then? "
Pu --
To be honest, Kang Xiaoqiao really put in a lot of effort for this date.
On the other side, Lu Yichen woke up in a good mood. He took a cold shower early in the morning, and the time he took it was twice as long as usual.
Now, he was playing with his short hair in front of the mirror. He patted his face, looked at his face from left to right, and then began to tidy up his clothes. At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out.
AH --
Xia Zijun was hugging his wrist. At this moment, he was sitting on the ground and screaming in pain.
When Lu Yichen saw this, he no longer had the same expression as before. Instead, he looked at the person on the ground with a cold face. "Why are you here? Why are you so quiet like a thief? "
"Aren't you going to shut up? Don't you find it embarrassing? How do you usually train? Your skills are getting worse and worse. "
Xia Zijun.
A vicious blow. F * Ck, is it so amazing that your skills are so good Alright, it's so amazing that his skills are so good.
Xia Zijun's face was gloomy. He opened his mouth and said, "F * Ck, you're blaming me? "
"WHO said I didn't knock? Fine, even if I didn't knock, in the past, you would have known the moment I walked to the door. But today, I came in and stretched my hand in front of you before you realized... "
Then, he asked curiously, "I said, what are you thinking about? "
"I'm just wondering, your Prodigal daughter-in-law is about to break the sky. Why are you so calm? "

She had somehow transmigrated to a lazy and lazy little girl who was despised by everyone. It was said that she even shamelessly relied on her savior? ? ? ?
Wasn't this too terrible?
However, when Kang Xiaoqiao took a look at the little brother that the original owner had relied on, she decisively accepted her fate.
So be it if it was terrible. It was not her turn to be terrible if others wanted to be terrible!
PS: Duo duo has already finished her old book, "report, the cute wife has married" . It has more than three million words. The scam is guaranteed. Welcome to jump into the trap.
Ordinary Book Group: 285699337, knock on the door brick, all of duo's book protagonist name can be, VIP Book Group: 611482740 Fan Value 2000 + , or any of duo's book can be added.

Qinling is known as the dragon vein of Chinese civilization.

Qinling in narrow sense is only in Chang'an Province. It is about 400 to 500 kilometers long.

In a broad sense, Qinling is a mountain range that traverses central China. A total length of more than 1,600 kilometers.

Among them are numerous mountains and dense vegetation.

Wen Zilong believes that as long as he takes his harem into the Qinling Mountains, then even if the police lay the nets, don't try to catch yourself.

And there are many kinds of animals in Qinling Mountains.

There are countless giant pandas, golden monkeys, takins, leopards, wild boars, black bears and so on.

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, do not repeat samples every day.

If they do not agree, they will engage in a national treasure to **** blood.

This is still very tempting for greedy Wen Zilong.

And there are not only many kinds of animals, but also a huge number.

Not to mention raising five hundred harems, even if raising five thousand harems, each is a prostitute, more than enough.

The most important thing is that Wen Zilong is now at level 6, not far from level 10.

After waiting for level 10, if you want to extract genes from another species, you have more choices.

After Wen Zilong brought his harem into Qinling, the first question was naturally to find a place to stay.

Foreigners like them have no status and generally need to find a cliff or cave that is not occupied by other animals.

But there are so many wild animals in the Qinling Mountains. Those caves and cliffs that are transparent in the north and south, have good lighting, and are warm in winter and cool in summer have been occupied by other animals for a long time.

There are only a few dark, wet, dark corners that are backlit.

Wen Zilong naturally looked down upon.

He asked his harem to find a large walnut tree to rest.

He flapped his wings himself and made a circle around.

Soon, he found a crevice beside a waterfall in a canyon.

It is sheltered from the wind and rain, the lighting is good, and the north and south are transparent.

And beside the waterfall, it belongs to the serious "Fall View Room".

He came to the entrance of the waterfall view room and detected it with ultrasonic waves, suddenly a little speechless.

It turns out that in this waterfall view room, there are already bats inhabiting.

Through the information returned by his ultrasound, he estimated that there were more than a thousand bats in this group.

Such a huge bat group is still rare in Qinling.

But the focus of Wen Zilong is not these bats.

These ordinary bats, he didn't even think about it.

His concern is that the waterfall view room is large enough.

There may be more than 1,000 square meters in it.

And there are no public pools, all of which are actually used.

"Okay, here it is."

He said in his heart that he flew back to the big walnut tree and summoned his harem:

"I have bought a new waterfall-view room and we will move over here."

Soon after, he took the 500 harem to the entrance of the waterfall view room.

He asked these harems to hang on the surrounding cliffs and wait.

He flew alone to the edge of the cliff and glanced inside.

Sure enough, this hole is large and empty.

And there is more than one exit.

In such an emergency, there is also a way out.

Wen Zilong likes this waterfall view room more and more.

At this time, in this cave of more than 1,000 square meters, more than one thousand bats were hanging upside down and sleeping there.

Wen Zilong cleared his throat, and then his wings flew a very high frequency.

A mouth, overclocking sound waves from the throat.

Suddenly, under the pressure of over-frequency sound waves, there was a ripple visible in the air.

The ripples spread across the hole.

The more than a thousand bats in their sleep suddenly shook violently and fell from the top of the cave.

It fell all over the ground.

This reminded Wen Zilong again of his grandma's taste.

After the ultrasonic attack, Wen Zilong was weak all over again, as if he had just come down from the woman's bed.

But he stayed strong and landed on a stone in the hole.

Looking down on these bats from a condescending position, he screamed with great force:

"Return who the **** is--"

Of course, his mouth was still just a squeak.

For Wen Zilong, this is a bit too faceless.

But these bats understood the threat of Wen Zilong's cry.

All of them squeaked hard, expressing surrender.

Immediately subdued a thousand harems again, Wen Zilong became more and more fond of this ultrasonic attack.

If there were no more sonic attacks, he wanted to conquer these bats and had to fight at least a few.

For a lazy man like him, he can talk, never do.

After conquering these bats, Wen Zilong's bat team has expanded to more than 1,500.

The speed of this expansion made him very happy.

It seems that the goal of three thousand in the harem beauty will soon be achieved.

Taking the waterfall view room of these bats, Wen Zilong started to rectify the bat team.

Among these 1,500 bats, there are only about a hundred male bats.

Wen Zilong shook his head.

Chicken is the productivity and fighting power.

It's just a little bit of a **** now, and it will take some time to reach the goal of three thousand beauties.

It seems that if there is a chance in the future, the small bat groups and scattered bats in the Qinling Mountains must be collected.

But these are the future.

Now, it's time to pass by, to be able to enjoy a day is a day.

When Wen Zilong was a man, he had no big ambitions.

Only under the pressure of life, he had to work hard.

Now it's hard to be a bat, he still has no big ideals and ambitions.

Without the pressure of life, it is natural to be a little bit more comfortable.

Although encouraged by the system, he is still looking forward to the evolution of the dominant dragon, but if he is working hard for the evolution of the dominant dragon, he will work hard day and night.

Anyway, the system has no time limit for the evolution of the dominant dragon.

So slowly **** blood, upgrade slowly.

As long as he doesn't die midway, he will always evolve into a master dragon.

Why not worry?

Zi once passed: "I can't eat a woman's tofu in a hurry, don't worry too much."

So in the following days, apart from occasionally going outside to explore the terrain and grabbing a small beast to **** blood, the rest of the time basically lay in the cave and slept.

Can sit and never stand, can lie and never sit.

This is the consistent aim of Wen Zilong.

He took the harem here for a month, and the prodigal wives had almost hunted the wild animals and birds within ten kilometers nearby.

This made Wen Zilong very angry.

These prostitutes have killed all the beasts around. If they want to eat, don't they want to fly far away?

This is unbearable for Wen Zilong who feels painful when he is flying a foot.

So he ordered that all harems go for food ten kilometers away.

And any animal within ten kilometers must be left to themselves.

So the days settled down again.

At the same time, he felt that he was not far from being promoted to level 7.

Wen Zilong regenerates a small mosquito, but has a dragon dream.

By swallowing other creatures, they continue to evolve and gain the ability of these creatures.

Gecko genes can be extracted to regenerate limbs; Viper genes can be extracted to obtain venom capability; bat genes can be extracted to obtain ultrasonic attack; dinosaur egg genes can be obtained to obtain the power of Tyrannosaurus rex; dragon genes can be extracted to grow into a master-level dragon.

The whole world will be dominated by me!

********
to help me join my patreon

https://www.patreon.com/Eon6456

"Brother, this is my first time here, and I still have much that I don't understand in the Qingyun League. I heard that the league has things like elite league members, league chiefs, and chief elects — what are all these?"
Led by the Outer League senior, Ye Mo followed him towards the Outer League living quarters. It was not a building, but a giant Spirit Mountain. The mountain was filled with natural spiritual presence, an extremely suitable place to train. Two people were already at the mountain. 
"League Chiefs are the chief leaders in the Qingyun League. Some may put it this way – they are the huge figures that make up the internal authority of the Qingyun League. Within the league, it is a small world as well. There are three major authority powers within the league – the Xuan Ji Sub-League led by Master Xuan Ji, the Ling Xuan Sub-League led by Master Ling Xuan, and the Jin Xiu Sub-League led by Master Xiao Jin. These three league chiefs have reached the pinnacle of the True Energy Realm. How strong they actually are, I'm not too sure myself. I've been in the Qingyun League for three years now and have only seen Master Xuan Ji once – she's indeed a goddess on Earth."
"You're saying that the Qingyun League is formed by these three main powers?" asked Ye Mo, surprised. 
"Not exactly. These three powers are formed by league members. The three league chiefs are league members themselves. However, their power levels have long overtaken that of the mentors and elders in the league. Even the mentors and elders are highly respectful towards the chiefs. Besides these three sub-leagues, there are also a few small power factions led by rather powerful brothers and sisters, but they do not engage in any high-profile activities." 
"What about Outer League members, Inner League members, elite league members, and chief elects?" Ye Mo continued to ask. 
"Outer League members are people like you and me – members who have just entered the league and are inferior to Inner League members in terms of training resources and status. The elemental energy aura in the Spirit Mountain here may be thicker than the outside world, but that of the Spirit Mountain where the Inner League members reside is multiple times thicker. Regarding elite league members, they are given their own personal training areas. These training areas are called Energy Mines, enshrouded with a high level Energy Gathering Formation."
This was the difference – the higher the status, the better the training conditions! 
 "Regarding chief elects, they are the top league members under the league chiefs who are highly likely to become the successors of the current chiefs. In order to be a chief elect, one has to reach the True Energy Realm before he or she reaches the age of 20. That is the recruitment criteria for the league chiefs finding potential chief elects."
"Tsk tsk, that is frightening indeed. Reaching the True Energy Realm before 20 years of age – I'm guessing only a rare few in Tianwu Kingdom possess this scary amount of talent." Ye Mo could not help but be shocked. 
The only person he had witnessed reaching that level was Qi Ying, but she possessed the Empress Aura. 
"Indeed, Master Ling Xuan and Master Xiao Jin have chief elects under them, and Master Xuan Ji is currently nurturing some elite league members in secret to pick an elect from them, perhaps to prepare for the future."
"What do I have to do to become an Inner League member?" asked Ye Mo. 
"There are two ways to become an Inner League member. The first one is to complete missions and use the materials gained from the missions to exchange for league points. Once you've reached 10,000 league points, you can directly exchange the points for a place in the Inner League. The other more straightforward method is by strength. If you reach the Energy Shaping Fourth Realm, go to the Martial Arts Hall for a test of strength and you will automatically be promoted to become an Inner League member." 
As the Outer League brother spoke, he brought Ye Mo into a cave. 
The cave was warm during the winter, cooler during the summer, and had a stone bed, a stone table, a stone mirror, with an ample amount of space. On top of the stone table were a few sets of clothes. 
"Brother, this shall be your living quarters. You see that stone mirror there? The Seal Masters in the Qingyun League used their seal techniques to place a seal on it – the mirror will show the mission arranged for you. Every week, the league will arrange missions for the newcomers of the Outer League members to check on their potential based on how they fare during the missions. This potential check will last for a month – yours is coming up soon, so you better take advantage of the opportunity."
Ye Mo had given him 25 Mixed Energy Pills, so his attitude was extremely welcoming, telling Ye Mo everything that needed to be taken note of. 
Ye Mo clapsed his hands together to thank the senior, who left the cave after a few more reminders. 
"The rules in the Qingyun League are pretty straightforward. If one doesn't train hard, the weaker ones will get weaker while the stronger will rise to the top." Ling'er's voice was heard in his Energy Center. 
"Based on my current strength, we can only rely on missions to be promoted to the Inner League. 10,000 league points – I wonder how long that will take. So long as the missions are not too difficult, I should be able to deal with them."
As Ye Mo spoke, he sat down cross-legged. In his cave, the elemental energy was indeed thick, meaning that training speeds were naturally going to be sped up. 
League points were as good as the currency of the Qingyun League. One could exchange the items collected during the missions for league points, which could be used to exchange for Qingyun League training resources and martial techniques. 
Ye Mo understood the fact that one had to be of a high tier in the Qingyun League in order to do what they wanted to. 
"Currently, the most important thing is to make the breakthrough to the Energy Shaping Realm. The Qingyun League is filled with experts, and I cannot expose the secret of the Rising Dragon Pillars. Based on my current strength level, I can easily kill a fighter in the Energy Shaping Third Realm, which is somewhat incredible. If I catch the eye of the higher figures in the league, I will definitely be experimented on like a lab rat."
In the half a month that followed, if Ye Mo was not training by himself in the cave, he was listening to the teachings by mentors of the Outer League. 
The mission meant to check on the league members' potential never came. Li Suifeng and Zheng Sanmu, along with their respective companions, entered Ye Mo's cave, sharing training reflections with each other. 
The five energy cores in Ye Mo's body became even wilder. The energy cores of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth experienced complete changes, surrounding the body of the Rising Dragon Pillars like five orbiting stars. The energy waves inside his Energy Center also became stickier, hinting at turning into a liquid state. 
The energy waves inside one's Energy Center turns into a liquid state upon reaching the Energy Shaping Realm as major changes occur to both the quality and quantity of one's energy, allowing for new abilities to be realized. 
Upon reaching the True Energy Realm, the liquid energy will experience further changes, gathering and solidifying into an energy pill. The pill represents the fruition which a True Energy Realm fighter will continue to cultivate for the rest of his or her life. 
The Prodigal Son once proclaimed of his own cultivated energy pill and its frightening power. 
"Since there's nothing to do now, I should ask around about the whereabouts of Yan Shihan and see how her training progress is coming along." 
Ye Mo once again found the Outer League brother who brought him to the cave to ask about Yan Shihan's whereabouts. 
"Yan Shihan?" The Outer League brother appeared to be confused for a moment, before his eyes flashed, as if recalling something. He said, "Yan Shihan, you say? I heard about her. A few months back, she, along with four Outer League members, headed towards the Spirit Valley for their mission. Sge was the only one to make it back alive. Among the other four was an Outer League member named Xu Jiachen, who was the younger brother of Inner League member Xu Fu, an Energy Shaping Fourth Realm fighter. After hearing about his younger brother's death during the mission, he automatically pointed the blame at Yan Shihan. I heard that she ended up being disfigured by Xu Fu's fire martial techniques, tsk tsk!" 


This is a story about a young man who sought to fight against his destiny. With the help from billions of Dragon Energies trapped on the Rising Dragon Pillar in his body, he emerged from the dark and quenched himself with the blood of ancient dragons. He fought the heaven with the Buddhist Art for the people he loved and built the Eternity Kingdom with his own hands. This is a story about the rise of the Martial Emperor who will rule both earth and heaven.

They wanted to persuade Prodigal Qiao with a single sentence, that it didn't match the theme. 
But Prodigal Qiao probably had never been treated unfairly like this. 
The theme was fashion, and he just added a bit of a retro element, how was it not fashion?
Prodigal Qiao rolled up his sleeves and got ready to go to the judges and argue. 
Some audience under the stage were also irritated. But most of the audience had been bought off and they kept silent. 
Those who wasn't bought off couldn't change anything. 
Ming Shu didn't react excitedly though. She just looked at the judges with a quiet smile. They didn't know why, but as some of the judges met with Ming Shu's smiling eyes, they felt a chill run down their spines, as if they were stared at by something terrible. 
"Get them off the stage, hurry." 
One of the judges ordered the working staff nearby. 
But the staff was a little hesitant. Isn't this too far? Even a layman could tell that Qiao Yu's works were great. 
But now they didn't even let him get through the first round. What would the media say about them then.
"What are you waiting for? Get them off!" the judge shouted. 
The staff hurriedly notified the backstage employees to take the two off the stage. 
The host was also embarrassed. But he had seen a lot of dirty tricks, so he acted quite calm. 
But just as he got ready to get on the stage and say something to adjust the atmosphere, someone suddenly ran over. 
"Cough…" The host hurriedly stopped those employees and he himself walked onto the stage. "Okay, everyone, I need to announce something now. There was some mistake with our backstage data statistics, so we had to recount the votes… and, congratulations to Mr. Qiao Yu, you can move on to the next round."
The host looked at Qiao Yu with a smile. 
The judges were all stunned. 
"Even if he had enough votes from the audience, he didn't get high enough scores from us!" one of the judges questioned. "He can't go through, his works don't match our theme." 
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, but Boss Jiang has one vote for right through," the host explained to the judges smiling. He really didn't want to understand these rich people's game. 
Boss Jiang…
The judges looked somewhere to the side in dim lights with their faces pale. 
Ming Shu followed the judges' gazes and saw Jiang Wang was focusing on his phone with his head lowered. He didn't pay attention to the stage. 
But as Ming Shu looked at him, he suddenly looked up, and their stares met with each other across the lights and runway. 
Ming Shu curled her lips and smiled lightly. 
Yet Jiang Wang looked a little flustered and averted his gaze. In the end, he even stood up and strode away. 
When he got out of the venue, Jiang Wang stopped. 
Why should I leave?
I did her a favor, but why am I feeling guilty?
Damn!
The host continued, "If we all agree on this now, then let's welcome the next designer…" 
Since Jiang Wang had made his decision, what else could the judges say?
Prodigal Qiao walked off the stage with an angry face. "These people are doing this brazenly. I haven't shown up in the circle recently, and they treat me like this? I'm not dead!" 
"It can't be like this, this is simply not done." 
"I will make them pay the price and beg me in tears." 
"Little Man, does Jiang Wang really like you?" Qiao Yu suddenly changed the topic to Jiang Wang. 
"What do you think?" She didn't know if Jiang Wang really liked her or not, but Jiang Wang would be certain to act like he liked her… just like them.
Just like them…
Ming Shu thought for a while and then suddenly chuckled. It's interesting. 
Qiao Yu choked for a moment, then slowly thumbed up. 
Freaking awesome!
Chang Feng and Xu Youran walked over from one side. Chang Feng's eyes swept over Ming Shu's body as if measuring some kind of goods. 
Xu Youran stood beside him, behaving herself. She didn't look at Ming Shu, as if she didn't know her. 
"Chang Feng, what are you looking at!" Qiao Yu was immediately irritated. He wouldn't allow this copycat to watch his childhood friend. "You planned today's issue, didn't you?" 
"Qiao Yu, don't smite with your tongue. Who am I? I don't dare to act against you, Mister Qiao," Chang Feng said ironically with an even worse attitude; he was obviously provoking Qiao Yu. 
"You will dare if you sleep with a few more, isn't that what you're good at?" Qiao Yu also showed no mercy. 
Chang Feng's face changed a little, but then he seemed to have thought of something and laughed aloud. "Qiao Yu, Mr. Qi said he wants to invite me to dinner." 
Qiao Yu frowned slightly. 
Chang Feng thought he got the upper hand. "Qiao Yu, see you in the final run." 
Xu Youran didn't give a look at Ming Shu until they were leaving, and she showed an odd smile. 
Ming Shu smiled as usual. Xu Youran was stunned for a moment and before she could react, her body suddenly leaned over toward Chang Feng. 
Then the two fell into a pile of props, in an intimate position. 
Ming Shu retreated her foot calmly. She took out a bag of candy from her coat and began to eat, as if it wasn't she who had done such a thing. 
"Su Man!" Xu Youran struggled to stand up and was furious. "Why did you trip me?" 
Ming Shu stared at the ceiling and began to talk nonsense. "My foot lost control, it wanted to crave close contact with you, and I couldn't stop it." 
Xu Youran's face was flushed with anger. "You… you talk nonsense! How couldn't you control your own feet!" 
She did it on purpose.
Ming Shu still showed no sign of guilt on her face. "It cramped up." 
The key point of gaining Hatred Points is to talk nonsense. I considered for a long time before finding this out. 
Xu Youran: "…" 
Chang Feng also stood up from the ground and he took the relay baton from the angry Xu Youran. "Miss Su, don't think because you enjoyed some reputation you're a big figure now. I can tell you that you haven't reached the edge of this circle." 
No matter how powerful a web celebrity was, he or she was only a web celebrity. 
Ming Shu didn't care at all. "I'm glad you have been there." 
Does a person standing on the pyramid need to climb it?
No need. 
...
Prodigal Qiao didn't seem to be in a good mood. His expression remained dark until the first round was over. 
He made a call and prepared to teach a lesson to those who dared to play dirty tricks on him. After he had arranged the matter, Ming Shu was still not coming out. Qiao Yu then stood at the entrance and waited. 
As soon as Ming Shu appeared within his sight, Qiao Yu ran over. "Little Man, where did you go?" 
"Just went to stretch," Ming Shu answered in a smiling tone. "Let's go, you owe me a big meal." 
"Stretch? Inside the venue?" Qiao Yu was confused. 
Right then, the several judges were moaning in a room: "…" Police, we need to call the police. 
"That designer called Chang… Chang whatever, did he have a bit of history with you?" Ming Shu didn't address Qiao Yu's confusion. 
"Emm…" Qiao Yu's eyes flickered with some disgust. "You know that my family didn't want me to learn fashion design at the beginning." 
Ming Shu nodded. In her memory, Qiao Yu still secretly learned fashion design in the end, and he made great efforts to make his parents agree, then send him abroad for further study. 
"During the time before I went abroad, we shared a supervisor in college." Prodigal Qiao tsked. "I began to enter the circle in childhood, but I had never met someone like him. That's a total shameless and invincible copycat. He once copied my design and won a prize. I hired some people to beat him hard, and then I didn't know how he told the supervisor, but since then the supervisor began to aim at me. How could I bear to suffer wrongly? So not even a few days later, I left the college and went abroad."


Imagine having the opportunity to be able to enter different worlds created by numerous novels and stories. Which kind of role would you like to play? 

Do you want to be the illustrious protagonist, either good or evil; or just be a supporting role standing behind the protagonists? 

Our villain boss Ming Shu would, however, choose none of the above. Claiming missions from the Harmony System, and driven by her endless passion for snacks, the world traveler, Ming Shu, embarks on the path to make the mission target hate her as much as possible by gaining Hatred Points. But it turns out she is not alone on her journey… 
 


Fang Jifan rubbed his eyes, staring blankly at the red curtain of Zhu Zhu in front of him, and in the distance was a piece of furniture such as a dazzling piano case and a rosewood stool.
Standing in front of the curtain, there was a guy in a small blue cap, staring at him desperately, and then this guy showed a very embarrassed smile, with a flirtatious charming smile: "The young man woke up ..."
Fang Jifan was a little bit nervous, this is ... wearing ... through, because he clearly heard that the man in the Tsing Yi cap speaks Fengyang Mandarin. As an expert in Ming history, Fang Jifan can be 100% sure that the furnishings here, but also With this inexplicable man, in his own era, even a large investment in film and television, it was impossible to set up such a scene.
No panic or fright, Fang Jifan had some excitement in his heart, and after doing so many years of learning, unexpectedly today he can glimpse the ancients!
The ancients, looking at this guy who laughed a little bit, Fang Jifan couldn't help thinking, this is ... the ancients?
"This is the year of *******?" Fang Jifan saw a calligraphy on the wall, and the title of the post was a calligrapher in the Ming Dynasty.
By the bed, the system of the Xuanqin case also attracted the attention of Fang Jifan. This is the style of the mid-Ming Dynasty. After the ******* Dynasty, it was not very popular. The Xuanqin case seems to be a new system. So it is estimated that this should be There is no doubt about the era of *******.
The man in the Tsing Yi cap nodded, but still looked straight at Fang Jifan.
Having been determined, Fang Jifan slammed up from the bed, patted his thigh, and said excitedly, "Ning Wang is still there? There is a rebellion of the little prince in the north. The handicraft industry in the south has begun to rise ..." Fang Jifan A look of eyebrows fluttered: "The emperor today is also a sage, there is so much to do ..."
Ji Fang Jifan is very excited. This is a good time. The male husband, studying, and studying history, ca n't help but have too many regrets. He did n't have much success in his last life, and he finally came to a place of usefulness.
Fang Jifan couldn't help but want to laugh, because he worked in the library and studied Ming history. Not only does Ming history know a lot about it, it is about the local history of this era, he knows it well, and speaks something awkward. There were several thieves in the county on the few days of the month, and their amazing memory was also impressive.
I have been alone for a long time, and it seems not bad to come to this age.
Qi Fang Jifan even admired his own heart ... very big.
The guy in the Tsing Yi cap changed his face, hesitatingly: "Master ... you ... you say ... there is something promising?"
"Yeah." Fang Jifan cheered up, and he was a young master. Then this person was either a book boy or a long-time follower. His excitement had not passed yet, and he expressed his enthusiasm: "The man's eldest husband is alive. "
Speaking of which, the face of the man in Tsing Yi 's hat changed from doubt to sorrow. He yelled, "Master ... Master ... is sick again ... come ... come ..."
Qi Fang Jifan was shocked, what is this ... what happened?
  Snapped...
The door was suddenly knocked open by several strong men, and they looked like wolves and tigers.
Outside the sun, the sun also sprinkled in, and these burly bodies covered the extra light.
Then, a man with a quivering shirt and a goatee, a gentleman-like appearance, stepped on his back with a medicine chest and said with excitement: "Master, master's illness ... committed another ... fast, fast, needle ! "
With a quick order, those elite men rushed towards Fang Jifan and immediately controlled Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan's pupils contracted, NMGB, he cursed, because he saw that old gentleman had removed the inch-long silver needle from the box, with a sad look on his face, Chao Fangfan said: "The disease suffered by the young master is the brain Disease, do n't be afraid to avoid illness, come here, do n't be afraid, do n't be afraid ... just get a shot ... "
Ji Fang Jifan was so frightened that his jaw would fall off: "I ... I'm not sick ..."
The doctor applied the needle and shook his head, saying, "Yes, I used to have this symptom when I was ill. Master, bear with me. The acupuncture method of the old man was uploaded by Naizu. He can treat the disease, and he can still exercise. Master, you lie down! "
  what...
With the general howl to kill pigs, Fang Jifan did not make a sound after half a ring.
Hands and feet are controlled, and the old gentleman actually directly inserted the silver needle into his back of the brain. Fang Jifan stopped crying, but he was scared to bite his teeth and did not dare to move. For fear of moving, the old gentleman The needle was skewed.
The most important thing is that I was afraid of getting an injection from an early age!
A needle so long, pierced into the head, this is a cure, this is a murder, your uncle!
Before the needle was taken out, the old man sighed with a beard and shook his head again. "The brain-disabled has no medicine, and the old man just presses the ancient prescription to temporarily control the illness. Whether he can be cured is up to his master's luck. . "
The guy in the Tsing Yi cap hid on the edge of the couch and whispered in a low voice: "Master, master, Doctor Fang is a famous doctor invited by Uncle, don't be afraid, just a few months' needle will be fine, Uncle repaired the book The family has commanded that as long as the master's illness is good, no matter what method is used ... In short, there must be no medical taboos ... Master is the only son of Uncle. Master can bear it ... bear it ...
Xi Fang Jifan's face was pale, but he was trembling.
Uh .........
Noon.
The view outside the window was pleasant, but Fang Jifan was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery!
This is the twenty-seventh day that Fang Jifan came to this world. Of course, he doesn't know how many needles have been pierced. Each time he pierces the needle, the other side of the fan is in the ghost gate.
An ancient 'famous doctor' pierced the silver needle into your back of the head and stirred it a little. Fang Jifan thought about it and shuddered.
Twenty-seven days are enough to make Fang Jifan understand everything.
The original master of this body was the only son of Daming Nan and Bo Fang Jinglong.
The hereditary Count of the Fang family was earned during the battle of Jingnan. The ancestors followed the Yan King Zhu Xi from the dragon to Nanjing from Peiping City. Zhu Xi was kind and gave an iron rice bowl with a big hand.
And the master of this body ...
Well, it's no wonder that I only say a word about how a manly husband can be regarded as a mental disability, because this is a complete scum scum, the biggest evil in the capital, and the prodigal of the prodigal, it can be called full of evil.
A few days ago, this was sick, so I invited a famous doctor to see it. I wanted to come because of a mental problem and never gave up the treatment. After Fang Jifan passed through, he was mistaken for the fact that he was not good because he and The former prodigal had very different personalities, so ... the treatment continued ...
I'm so stupid.
Ji Fang Jifan introspected himself. He was still too young. When he first arrived, what did he say to people to build a career and serve the country and the people?
A prodigal boy with a lot of bad behavior, behaves so abnormally, in the eyes of others, not neuropathy, what is it?
Well, in order to give up treatment, he must have Fang Jifan more than Fang Jifan.
At this time, the door of the bedroom was opened, and a small girl with a good face came in, followed by Fang Jifan's long follower, the guy in the Tsing Yi cap, called Deng Jian.
A new day has begun.
Qi Fang Jifan took a deep breath. For more than 20 days, he had figured out the rules and roughly understood the background of the family. Naturally, he had already thoroughly understood the original Fang Jifan.
When the little girl arrived at the couch, she saluted: "Master, get up."
Fang Jifan opened his eyes, showing impatience. He cheered himself up: "Prodigal son, prodigal son, buddy is a prodigal son, and should not be exposed."
Xi Fangji Fan's fiercely said, "What time is it? Early in the morning, what is the name of a ghost?"
Xiao Xiaoya's face was scared and slightly unnatural: "Sun ... three shots."
"Only three shots ..." Fang Jifan tusks: "Master, am I the one who got up three shots? Sleep for another hour!"
Deng Jian, wearing a Tsing Yi cap, nodded and said, "Master, it's too early, but I'm afraid the master is hungry ..."
"Okay, okay ..." Fang Jifan had to stand up and change clothes with the little girl's help.
Deng Jian, who was aside, laughed lowly: "The young master is wise, the young master is martial, the young master is not changed, admired by the villain, and throws himself into the ground."
"Go to you!" Fang Jifan raised his leg, turned Deng Jian with a kick, and said angrily: "Master, except handsome and handsome, has nothing to do, how dare you say wise and sacred? Wise and sacred can eat as a meal? Dog The same thing. "
Deng Jian rolled on the ground and burst into tears.
Fang Jifan was shocked in his heart. Why is it that Fang Caiyi was serious? Sin, sin, I'm really sorry, but ... hey, buddy is also very embarrassed. If Master Ben is gentle and gentle, how can he give up treatment?
Who would have expected it, Deng Jian rolled up suddenly, but leaned his head, and said with excitement: "Master's illness is finally better, small ... small ... I am really happy for the master, and the cry is joyful and crying."
  Ok?
Can Fang Jifan stay like a chicken?

Research on Mingshi Library Management
Members crossing the Zheng Ming Dynasty capital
There is less evil.
Hongzhi eleven years. It was a wonderful morning. At this time, Zhu Houzhao was an adult. At this time, Wang Shouren and Tang Bohu sharpened their swords in preparation for the Imperial Examination. At this time, the Xiaobinghe era was in the landlord's fool Nanhe Bofu, Nanhe Bo's successor Fang Jifan ... began his prodigal life.

prodigal summer

The Prodigal Shinobi

The prodigal son

Our Second Master

Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

The Empress' Livestream

A fierce and cute wife came to flirt with him

supreme dragon

The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Coming of the Villain Boss!

Ming Dynasty prodigal son

People search prodigal summer also like: