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Chapter 9 Is it because he likes it?

The hazy night shrouded the entire courtyard, and the moon was a little tired today. Now there was only a crescent moon hanging in the corner, and the faint silver glow could only barely see things.

The inside of the yard was a little better, with dim lights shining on the three houses, but the corridor was pitch black.

The banquet had just ended at the first uncle's house, and the second uncle's house was still chatting dullly, but there was only a solitary lamp in Lou Xiao'e's house.

Tread! Tread! Tread!

The footsteps sounded slightly heavy.

Yi Chuanzong walked out of the dark corridor and carried Xu Damao all the way to the backyard. Looking at the yellowed glass under the low house to the west, he could vaguely see a figure sitting by the bed inside.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

"Who!"

Lou Xiao'e's voice came from inside the room. Her voice seemed a little nervous. If Xu Damao came home, he would definitely not knock on the door.

Yi Chuanzong shouted softly, "It's me!"

Quiet.

There was no sound at all in the room, and Yi Chuanzong was not in a hurry, he just waited quietly.

I don't know how long it took before Lou Xiao'e asked aloud: "What's the matter with you? It's not convenient right now!"

Yi Chuanzong looked down and saw that he was holding a pickled pig's trotter in his left hand and Xu Damao in his right hand.

He immediately grinned. Originally, things were a little difficult. After all, Lou Xiaoe was very wary of him now and treated him directly as a stranger. At this time, the normal way of striking up a conversation was no longer enough!

But now he is holding a drunken Xu Damao in his hand, which is really a resurrected corpse. Although he can't deal with Lou Xiao'e, Xu Damao is still easy to handle!

His eyes were exceptionally bright, and his thoughts became clear immediately!

So Yi Chuanzong said in a cold voice: "Even if I need to avoid suspicion, he shouldn't need it, right?"

The room became quiet again, and then there was a rustling sound.

After about two minutes, the door of the room opened. Lou Xiao'e looked at Yi Chuanzong expressionlessly. Looking at Xu Damao who couldn't stand next to her, she felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

Yi Chuanzong directly scolded: "You don't know how to cook? Why didn't I see you to buy it?"

Today he was busy in the yard all afternoon, paying attention to the people passing by.

Without waiting for Lou Xiao'e to say anything, Yi Chuanzong carried Xu Damao and walked directly inside like he was carrying Xiaoji. Lou Xiao'e subconsciously stepped aside to let him in.

"This is the wild boar I shot today and marinated some meat. I just took this pig's trotters out of the pot. You can eat it while it's hot."

He placed the oil paper bag in his hand on the table at the entrance. This was the snack he asked for from his aunt, saying that he would eat some when he felt hungry after reading for a while.

Isn't it normal to eat something when you are tired from studying? After all, you consume so much.

Yi Chuanzong walked directly to the back room and put Xu Damao down, and left without making any stop. He even closed the door before leaving.

His move was calculated to ensure that Xu Damao could live peacefully for two days, so he would have nothing to worry about.

In a dimly lit room.

Lou Xiao'e stood quietly in front of the bedroom door, with the Eight Immortals table in the living room on one side and Xu Damao lying in it drunk and passed out.

She stared blankly at the oil paper bag on the table. When she heard the sound of the door closing in her ears, she couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, but she couldn't cover her wide open mouth.

Lacrimal gland.

Tears fell drop by drop. She wanted to sob but could not make any sound.

Walking to the side of the Eight Immortals table, she quickly reached out and gently touched the oil paper package. She could clearly feel the warmth inside just through a layer of oil paper.

Lou Xiao'e bit her lip as if not to prevent herself from crying, but her tears were uncontrollable. She put both hands on the oil paper package and quickly opened it. Inside, lying quietly was a large white steamed bun and a relatively long boar's hoof.

The charming smell of meat seemed to take away all her strength. She held the oil paper package in both hands and did not pull out the square chair. She squatted straight on the ground. Her body had blocked the light, but the pig's trotters and steamed buns were clearly visible. Imprinted on her mind.

When we meet several times, he will hand over food to eat. Is it because he likes it?

Lou Xiao'e bit hard on the wild boar's trotter. The aroma of the meat filled her mouth, mixed with the taste of tears. She kept eating one bite after another, and her tears kept flowing. Director Gu



At this time, Yi Chuanzong had returned to his penthouse, washed himself a little, then turned off the light and went to bed.

As for what I told my aunt about studying?

He doesn't know how to study!

A bunch of elementary school student knowledge, even if he didn’t know it when he was in elementary school in his previous life, he will know it in junior high school! Now he hasn’t thought about which area to specialize in, and he doesn’t have the time to read. It’s not suitable to buy now because he is uneducated.

When he saw Lou Xiao'e come back this morning, he was still a little confused. After all, she was still Xu Damao's daughter-in-law. How could the two of them live like this... How could he feel happy?

But when he saw Xu Damao tonight, his heart suddenly became brighter.

He shouldn't have looked for a breakthrough in Lou Xiao'e in the first place. After all, women today are different from those of later generations, and the environment is also different from those of later generations. This method of poaching must also change!

"Ding, a warm reminder from the system: Since the host's living conditions are too difficult and the host lacks the ability to survive independently, in order to prevent the host from starving to death, please receive the daily living allowance in time and do not be a burden to the system."

Hearing this notification sound, Yi Chuanzong's expression suddenly became strange, and he shouted in his heart, "You are a waste system that always disturbs me from thinking about life. Don't you have a good eye?"

"I ate ten kilograms of meat today. You think my life is too hard? You haven't sent me any relief money yet?"

No matter how scolded you are, you still have to get the money!

Although one yuan is a small amount, it can still buy six kilograms of flour, and he can make eight and a half kilograms of pure white flour steamed buns. If he exchanges it for two yuan, it will be enough for him to eat a meal, and he can also buy two vegetables.

"Warm reminder from the system: Daily living assistance has been distributed. You have received 2 yuan in money, 2 taels in food stamps, and 2 taels in gas stamps."

"Warm reminder from the system: Congratulations on drawing three lucky numbers, and you will receive an additional reward of 1."

"Fuck me!"

Yi Chuanzong suddenly had a dark look on his face. Was he holding him back?

God knows how difficult it was for him to trigger the system in the village! Who can understand the pain of a young man at that time? How difficult it is to maintain a strong body?

Even in such a difficult environment, he could still trigger the system every day. After coming to Siheyuan, he was even more trembling and did not dare to relax for a day.

The only time the system selection was not triggered, he learned the exact triggering method of the system. Now he can ensure that he triggers the system selection every day.

It's him who works hard every day.

There is only this rubbish system. If you give me anything, you will have to pay for it, and if you give more money, you will be called a burden.

You have to rely on your uncle to eat well, and you have to rely on your own meal tickets to eat well. If you fight against a tiger, this system can only hold you back.

I finally gave him a purple gold legendary item, but when I opened the system panel, I saw that the system was in trouble. Zhang Junbao knew Zhang Junbao about God and Demon Body Refining. It was clearly Tai Chi, and he couldn't learn it yet.

He was kind enough to comfort this wasteful system at the time, but now he is still mocking him! How heartless!

Angrily, he opened the system panel.

Name: Yi Chuanzong

Age: twenty (thirty-one in previous life)

Educational level: College degree (more than 60% forgotten)

Additional ability: Primary encumbrance 3/∞ (honorary skill, no special effect, hidden)

Applied skills: Intermediate fitter 14/50, elementary medical skills 15/100, elementary rock climbing 4/20, elementary reconnaissance 6/30, elementary concealment 2/30, elementary hunting 10/60

Physical attribute items: Night vision 2/10, physical function 1/10.

System items: Designated skill card 10×1 (gold), "Gods and Demons Refining..." (purple gold)

Yi Chuanzong's expression suddenly changed. Gods and demons could not practice physical training. He nodded when he saw this elementary burden.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Skills such as primary encumbrances can be noted as honorary skills. Is there some misunderstanding about honor in this system?

"Say it again every day, system, you are a waste!"


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