The Villain Is Reborn, And The Female Protagonist Is Even More Of A Hidden Yandere

After eating the Yun Jue of "medium-grade healing medicine", he picked up a can of "coconut milk named after Ganyu" on the bed and suffocated it to the end.

After drinking, wipe off the remaining coconut milk from the corners of your mouth.

The creamy aroma is tempting, and the taste is delicate and long.

This is a simple taste that can make people unconsciously think of a gentle and quiet girl with long blue hair and a dull hair on the top of her head, wearing a white short cheongsam and black silk pantyhose.

Well..... Not bad, yes, it's the taste of Zhenjun who rolled down the mountain in my imagination.

After Yun Jue finished tasting the coconut milk, his hand unconsciously touched the left side of his face. Only then did he find that the left side of his cheek, which had been cheeky, was no longer swollen and painful.

Yun Jue was overjoyed and hurriedly walked to the mirror in the room.

A handsome face in front of the mirror was restored to its original state, and the left and right sides of the face were well-proportioned and distinct. I don't see anything out of the ordinary.

When fingers touch, it is tender and smooth. After

solving An Jinchu's disfiguring punch, Yun Jue opened the system's mall again.

In addition to bizarre props, trinkets, and various medicines in the mall, it is the attractive skill books that arouse Yun Jue's interest.

Yun Jue initially obtained a "dessert mastery", although this skill is not very chicken in a harmonious society, but for the current Yun Jue, there is really not much room to play.

Although the plot of "The Master of the Descending Mountain on Campus" is relatively safe in daily life, there is no existence of freehand splitting tanks.

But Yun Jue also has a chance to be reborn with great difficulty, and it is absolutely impossible for a person who has received a boxed lunch three times to be so hasty, and everything must be steady.

The world in which Yun Jue is located is a low-martial world, and the martial artists in this world are trained to the point where they are as strong as Ye Tian.

At most, at most, you can grab a pistol bullet with your bare hands, and you can't catch a bullet from a submachine gun.

Not to mention, it is even more fantastical to carry rocket artillery with a physical body.

An Jinchu's words..... The situation of the people is different, after all, they are Feng Aotian.

In general, none of them have escaped from the low-level military system.

Steady as Yun Jue, after he bought the medicine, he spent 888 and 987 plot points to exchange for [Gun Shooting Mastery] and [Swordsmanship Beginner Chapter]

The most doggy thing about the mall mechanism is that Yun Jue is not allowed to directly buy [Master of Swordsmanship], you have to buy it from the initial purchase to the final chapter.

Yun Jue couldn't help gritting his teeth: Damn, capital is a good means.

But you should scold, you should buy it or you have to buy it.

The rest of the plot point cloud jue bought another [Chinese Healing Medicine] and kept it in the backpack of the system mall just in case.

After the two skill books were purchased, they did not actually appear in Yun Jue's hands, but turned into two dazzling lights and entered Yun Jue's mind, and the knowledge of the skill books poured into Yun Jue's memory like a wild horse.

The Karakuri about firearms shooting and swordsmanship was repeated and repeated in Yun Jue's mind like his own experience, like a slide in his mind.

For a while, Yun Jue only felt that his head was swollen, and he vaguely saw fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Accompanied by the feeling of dizziness and tiredness from excessive use of the brain, Yun Jue fell into a deep sleep on his bed.

He had a strange dream, in which An Jinchu was wearing a black practice uniform, holding an eight-chopping knife, and was expressionless teaching himself to rub his hands with a knife.

Yun Jue felt that he had practiced for a long, long time, and he remembered it very deeply. Because he didn't practice well, he was spanked by An Jinchu in his dream.

Yun had a splitting headache from being tortured last night, and he didn't have the heart to pull the curtains at all. Therefore, the morning sun shines through the window without reservation, shining into Yun Jue's room.

The dazzling sunlight is a natural alarm clock, and its not-so-gentle light directly wakes up Yun Jue, who has slept all night.

Yun Jue rubbed his eyes with eye droppings, and the whole person was dizzy after waking up with a hangover. Obviously, Yun Jue still hasn't fully recovered from last night's experience.

Yun Jue shook his head, trying to get the sleepiness out of his mind. Then he habitually stretched out his arm.

It doesn't matter if you don't stretch your arms. An extremely strong feeling of soreness spread throughout Yun Jue's arm, through the neurons and finally to the cerebral cortex.

"Silk .... My mother, 'rubbing hands with a knife' Lao Tzu will not learn in this life. "Now Yun Jue is sick to his stomach when he sees the short knife.

The ghost knows how many times Yun Jue has learned thousands of times in his dreams, and he was spanked hundreds of times by An Jinchu because of his non-standard movements.

Feeling that his throat was a little dry, Yun Jue saw another bottle of "Coconut Milk Endorsed by Ganyu" on the bedside

, thinking of the healing taste that coconut milk brought him yesterday, he originally wanted to leave it for Luoxi to taste.

Thinking of his experience of having a splitting headache yesterday, Yun Jue felt that this bottle of coconut milk was more useful for him to drink.

With his attachment to coconut milk, Yun Jue can use his will to overcome this physical pain.

With trembling hands, he opened the cap of the bottle, and one did not pay attention, and half a bottle of coconut milk was spilled on his pants.

At this time, Yun Jue heard the sound of the door lock being opened from the outside.

Before I saw him, I heard his voice first, "Yun Jue, you are a little sick, why are you okay to lock the door." Luo

Xi, who was wearing a Pikachu suit pajamas, opened the door with a key and walked in through the door.

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xi froze.

Luo Xi stared at the milky white liquid on Yun Jue's pants for a long time. The fair-skinned little face gradually reddened. The whole person stood there in a daze, covering his mouth.

"If I say this is coconut milk, do you believe it?"

Luo Xi looked at Luo Xi who was covering his mouth, and felt strange in his heart, shouldn't he cover his eyes in this situation? What kind of brain circuit is this stupid girl Luo Xi.

Yun Jue heard the sound of the door lock being turned, and guessed that the person who came might be Luoxi, and there were not many people in this house who had the key to his room. It's either my mother or Luoxi.

Yun Jue stood up, and Luo Xi, who was in a daze, was a shock on his head.

"Why is your brother lying to you!" Seeing

the packaging bottle in Yun Jue's hand, he also knew that maybe he wanted to be crooked.

Thinking of the purpose of his visit, Luo Xi frowned involuntarily, and removed the hand that Yun Jue put on his head.

Holding his waist with both hands, he questioned menacingly.

"Yun Jue, what did the dog bark in your room last night? Don't you know how loud you are?" Luo Xi pointed to the wall.

"Do you know that the walls of our house are poor in terms of the sound insulation of our two rooms. I was embarrassed to talk about you last night with your endless 'hehehe'. Yun

Jue knew that he was at fault, and it was not easy to refute it.

His old sister didn't kill him while he was sleeping yesterday, which is already the greatest mercy to him.

Noticing the unknown milky white liquid (coconut milk) in Yun Jue's hands, Luo Xi walked around Yun Jue's room with his little hands behind his back.

Noticing Yun Luoxi's strange appearance, Yun Jue didn't care about the soreness of his arm, and raised the coconut milk bottle with his trembling arm.

"I said it all, this is coconut milk, coconut milk! You have seen too much butter," Yun Jue said to Luo Xi, who was walking in his room.

"Oooh. "That's what I said. But Luo Xi blinked his eyes, still looking Yun Jue up and down with a suspicious gaze.

After some exploration to no avail, Luo Xi turned around and went out.

At the door, Luo Xi smiled and muttered: You usually .... Be careful to be moderate, I still want to hug my little niece,