The Villain is Addicted to Farming

Zhong Qiyuan smiled and said: "Why don't I understand? I am a person anyway. From the time I fell to the ground until the end of my life, I was found to be the host. Learning and campus life are indispensable in my life. You say me Don’t understand? Besides, you’re an auditor, it’s not easy to pretend that you are studying hard?"

Cong Wan: "..."

Xing Ba, she admitted that the host made sense.

She has many ways to avoid everyone's eyes and eyes, and even get a perfect score with her eyes closed, but she didn't seem to have thought of doing it before.

"Or, you actually live like a human voluntarily. You want to do your homework like a real student, and experience the ordinary, monotonous but fun-filled campus life."

Cong Wan said: "Why do I want to live like a human? Human emotions can easily affect the judgment of the auditors, leading to deviations in the evaluation results. I am a professional auditor with four thousand years of experience, and I will never be influenced by such factors. about."

Zhong Qiyuan loosened her collar, still with a smile on her face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "Why live like a human? A professional auditor? Ha."

Cong Wan felt that her attitude had become a little strange, but considering that the son of luck and the female partner were still watching, she did not continue to struggle with them. She said: "If there is nothing else, Teacher Zhong, I will do my homework first."

"You go."

As soon as Zhong Qiyuan finished speaking, from Wan, he felt the surrounding flowers and trees trembling rustlingly, and then dark clouds gathered and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Luo Gui frowned and asked He Qinxi: "Did you hear the thunder?"

He Qinxi rolled his eyes: "The weather forecast says it will be fine these days, where is the thunder."

Luo Gui glanced at the sky: "But there are dark clouds."

As soon as He Qinxi was about to look up at the sky, he heard that "student" suddenly became fierce. "Master" Teacher Zhong: "What do you want to do?"

He Qinxi screamed with excitement in his heart: Brave student, which class dare to be fierce Master Zhong? !

Zhong Qiyuan looked upset: "I'm tired of campus life, I want to replace the painful youth dog-blood literature with a catastrophe doomsday survival plot, what do you think?"

From Wan Yichong, she remembered that Zhong Qiyuan couldn't make her unhappy. If she didn't feel happy, she would really destroy the world.

And if her perception is correct, Zhong Qiyuan intends to use his divine power to let the plants here grow quickly. If she doesn't stop her, this place might become a natural disaster world where the grass is taller than people, so Tiandao gave birth to a warning.

But so what? Tiandao couldn't deal with Zhong Qiyuan at all-Zhong Qiyuan could collapse the small world before she possessed divine power, let alone after she possessed divine power.

Cong Wan had the authority to let Zhong Qiyuan leave this small world, but she didn't want to do it until the end.

Since there is no way to stop Zhong Qiyuan with strong means, then she can only be smooth.

Since Wan sighed, she knew that Zhong Qiyuan was such a wayward in the last world. Why did this world forget? Is it really a silly study?

She said: "Not very good, I like this environment very much."

Zhong Qiyuan snorted coldly: "It's your thing that you like, but it's mine that I don't like."

Cong Wan grabbed Zhong Qiyuan's hand and said, "But think about it, if you really make the small world a doomsday, what about your fields, don't you find crops and bring them back to the barren land?"

The system also kept echoing: "Yes, host, don't you love your potatoes, don't you love the tomatoes in the biological garden? How pitiful they are!"

Zhong Qiyuan: "..."

She felt the temperature of Congwan's palm, but she broke away when she thought of the public order and good customs that the system said.

She still had an unhappy look when she left, but Cong Wan no longer felt her use of divine power, knowing that Zhong Qiyuan's emotions were temporarily calmed down.

Thinking of this, she scolded the Lord God again: "Where is this to let me take a vacation + work? Is this letting me be a nanny? It is easy to take care of a three-year-old child. It is easy to take care of a four-thousand-year-old child who lives like a three-year-old child. Hosting is not easy!"

Other hosts generally do their missions honestly. Just this kind of thorns that come back from exile, knowing the various loopholes in the small world and the weakness of the main god, the strike will be considered light, and the world will be destroyed at every turn!

She wondered: "Did I have committed any sins in my previous life, so the Lord God wants to use Zhong Qiyuan to punish me?"

At this moment, He Qinxi walked out and asked, "Who are you?" He Qinxi, who hadn't heard anything except from Wan Hezhi Zhong Qiyuan's words, peeked from the side.

Cong Wan glanced at the female partner and asked, "Why should I tell you who I am?"

Luo Gui knew that He Qinxi's tone and wording caused Congwan's misunderstanding. After all, He Qinxi always had a sense of superiority when talking to people. She also came out to explain: "Don't get me wrong, we are students in Class 9 of Grade One, and we just passed by..."

As she talked, she realized that her behavior with He Qinxi was very much like spying on someone else's speech in secret. This was a very rude behavior, and she didn't know how to explain it further.

The auditor’s patience with the son of air luck is always better, and Luo Gui is the son of air luck, and this small world is a continuation of the previous world, so Luo Gui is likely to be one of Zhong Chuyu’s reincarnations, although his appearance is not The same, the memory is cleared, but the soul is the same.

Thinking that Yuanyuan would be so abused in this life, she felt a little sorry, and said: "I am a sophomore in high school, you should call me a sister."

The two yelled obediently: "Senior Sister!"

He Qinxi admired Submission Wan very much and leaned forward and said, "Senior Sister, how did you do it?"

"what?"

"How dare you be fierce to Teacher Zhong?" He Qinxi thinks that the Congwan family should be a super family that can compete with the Zhong family, or is in politics.

No matter how low Luo Gui's EQ is, he usually stuns his classmates invisibly, but at this time he also knows what to ask and what not to ask. She tugged at He Qinxi's arm, "Squad leader, let's go to Teacher Zhong to admit our mistakes!"

"Acknowledge your mistake?" Cong Wan noticed the Miao in Luo Gui's hand at this time, and his expression suddenly became subtle, "Good luck to you."

Luo Gui: "..."

He Qinxi: "???"

Seeing that Congwan was about to leave, He Qinxi hurriedly stopped her: "Senior sister, what do you mean by what you said, is it because Teacher Zhong is going crazy? Then what should we do? Do you dare to be fierce Teacher Zhong, do you have her? Handle or weakness?"

Cong Wan stared at her, thinking that this was indeed the villain who had the most vicious operations in the original plot. Almost 80% of the bad things were arranged for her, so she ended up with a notorious reputation, better than death, and better than the child of luck. It ended a hundred times more miserable.

This question is the weakness of Zhong Qiyuan, clearly trying to do the same, trying to suppress Zhong Qiyuan.

But is it possible?

"Persuade you not to die." Cong Wan said, she turned her head to remind Luo Gui, "Watch her, don't let her provoke Teacher Zhong, otherwise..." The Lord God cannot protect her.

"Good, good." Luo Gui muttered inwardly, but still agreed.

After Cong Wan left, He Qinxi kicked the young sapling on the side of the road with an annoyance: "What, why did I die? She didn't want to tell us if she had the handle of Teacher Zhong!"

Luo Gui ignored her. Seeing that Luo Gui was leaving too, she hurriedly followed up: "You speak, what do you mean when you don't speak?"

Luo Gui said: "I don't think the senior sister is in charge of Teacher Xiaozhong. Looking at her reaction, it seems that something terrible is about to happen, so in a hurry, the tone of her speech became a little anxious."

He Qinxi looked around, and found no special situation happened: "How is it possible!"

"Moreover, what do you want Teacher Zhong to do? You still want to threaten her to fail? How can you have such an idea?"

"Why are you so naive, why don't you have a handle to make good use of?" He Qinxi scolded her angrily.

"Unexpectedly, monitor you are such a person!" Luo Gui was very disappointed in her.

"What do you mean?" He Qinxi was not convinced.

Luo Gui said: "Teacher Zhong didn't offend you, but just told the truth, you have to get her handle to threaten her, are you doing this right?"

He Qinxi suddenly became angry: "Do you think what she said is the truth? Do you think I deserve to be picked out?"

Luo Gui said: "Ms. Zhong's saying that is really easy to hurt the self-esteem of the students, but she is right. If you want to reach the top, you have to work hard."

He Qinxi couldn't tell her, and ran away angrily. Luo Gui didn't chase her, but first went to Zhong Qiyuan to talk about the tomato seedlings being pulled out.

Zhong Qiyuan looked at her in his spare time: "You said you accidentally pulled out a seedling?"

Luo Gui lied in front of the teacher for the first time, and he was very worried. She didn't want to lie, but the words of "Senior Sister" kept reverberating in her mind. She also knew that Teacher Zhong might value her crops very much, so if He Qinxi did it, then He Qinxi would definitely have to criticize him. .

If He Qinxi, who had been trained to complain by "Mr. Zhong", would be criticized again, she would definitely choose to make mistakes again and again and fight "Mr. Zhong" to the end. So she said she did it herself.

Although "Mr. Zhong" was calm, she always felt that what she had done could not hide her deep eyes.

"Sorry, Teacher Zhong, I didn't do what you explained. You can deduct my salary!"

"I won't deduct the salary. You can buy seeds and start planting again."

The unexpected answer made Luo Gui breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you teacher!"

When she was leaving, she heard Zhong Qiyuan say: "Remember to call He Qinxi to buy together." She staggered and almost fell on the ground.

Panicking and unexpectedly looking back at Zhong Qiyuan, the latter did not look at her again, just licking the tea bag intently.

Luo Gui: "..."

The corners of her mouth rose up uncontrollably, wondering where is Teacher Zhong as terrible as the senior sister said? Not only is it not scary, but it is also gentle!

Zhong Qiyuan threw the tea bag away with an unhappy expression: "Is the son of luck laughing at me? Haven't seen anyone lick the tea bag?"

System: "..., the son of luck is not that interesting at all! And you don’t think you, as a person holding the script of Mary Su Dashuang’s script, are both drinking this cheap tea or licking tea bags all over your body. Does the impoverished action do not fit your personality?"

"What's wrong with the tea bags? This kind of tea bags also need one piece and one bag, it's very expensive!" Zhong Qiyuan snorted coldly, "Besides, I've been drinking this kind of tea since I was young..."

She once again refreshed the system's understanding of frugality (pull) and frugality (door), —— the host who did not even let go of tea bags was really too "religious" for food.

But it was curious: "Does the host say things before becoming the host?"

Zhong Qiyuan asked casually: "You want to know? That would have to remind me. After all, after more than four thousand years, after so many worlds, it will inevitably be a little messy."

system:"……"

No, it is not obligatory to know.

However, Zhong Qiyuan seems to have taken the initiative to talk about his past for the first time. Isn't it okay to listen to it?

After a while, Zhong Qiyuan walked out of the office and stood in the corridor.

On a hot summer day, the evening was sultry and hot, and there was no slight breeze, but when Zhong Qiyuan went out, there was just a fresh breeze.

"Do you know why I suspect that I am the son of luck?" Zhong Qiyuan muttered to himself, "because my life is like most children of luck. My background is good or bad, but I always encounter setbacks, and then Overcome smoothly, and then climb up. There are occasional twists and turns, but it will not hurt your muscles and bones, and you can always survive without any danger..."

system:"……"

In this way, it is indeed very similar to the setting of the son of luck.

"I remember that my family was very poor when I was a child. Everyone lived in a small bungalow. The house was still mud brick and asbestos tiled houses. I lived a life with a meal but not a meal. So I always have a wish, roughly whether I want to eat or not. Finished meals, endless money. Then, after more than ten or twenty years, I don’t remember the exact time. Anyway, I opened a company. As the company grows, fame, status, and wealth will be there. Up."

System: "..., no, what is the difference between what you said and what you didn't say?"

"Things so far away, plus I have traveled through so many worlds and possessed so many identities, it's great that I can piece together a little bit of past events from the fragments of memory."

System: "That's true."

So, how powerful is a host who can persist in so many worlds without a split personality.

"Although those things are not very clear, but I remember that in my life, I always had a strong enemy who always gave me troubles. I worked, she came to find faults; I opened a company, she made troubles; my company When listed, she pours dirty water on me."

The system thought to himself that the host really remembered his enemies, remembering his mortal enemy more than four thousand years ago so clearly, that the end of that mortal enemy might not be terrible!

It suddenly thought that it was because of that mortal enemy that caused the host’s personality to be distorted. After becoming the host, he survived the internship period like a well-behaved sheep, and then began to reveal her true colors and began to engage in the protagonist group. Tuan Mie...

Although the system has no body, it still shudders.

"Later, later?"

Zhong Qiyuan was calm and calm: "Dead."

system:"!!!"

Sure enough, people who offend the host will not end well!

Zhong Qiyuan showed a happy expression on his face: "She is bankrupt. I said it was a little boring to have no opponent, so I gave her a chance to beg me to let her go. She didn't expect it, and then... bang-died. ."

When talking about "death", Zhong Qiyuan showed a very unhappy expression again, and even his whole body fell into a very gloomy state. But only for a moment, she put away all her emotions again.

The system trembled. This is the other side of the host that has never been seen before! What kind of **** rival, wouldn't it be fine to listen to the host? Why do you want to kill yourself!

The system decided that in the future, it would be put into the restricted zone of "talking to the host is absolutely forbidden to touch".

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Compared with the thrilling side of the system, the side from Wan is relatively quiet and peaceful. It was just that when she returned to the classroom to study at night, she kept thinking back to the gloomy atmosphere she felt when Zhong Qiyuan expressed her dissatisfaction.

Although she can indeed take people away when Zhong Qiyuan is trying to destroy this small world, to be honest, Zhong Qiyuan is far more tricky than she thought. Maybe she succeeded in bringing Zhong Qiyuan back to the main **** space, and she It also has to pay a heavy price.

In this way, she vaguely understood why the Lord God sent her here. Changed to another auditor, maybe she was crushed by Zhong Qiyuan's supernatural power and disappeared before she could not be taken away.

It's just that the main **** knows that Zhong Qiyuan's state is extremely unstable, why should she arrange for her to be employed again? There are so many hosts in the main **** space, which host can't you find?

Could it be that there are other secrets in Zhong Qiyuan's body?

Realizing that this matter may not be solved by myself, the slave auditor sighed: "Next time you return to the main **** space, you should apply for a long rest!"

The author has something to say: From fishing: Lord God, I think...

Lord God: No, you don't want to.

From fishing:...

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