Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 310 Survival in the End Times (57)

Chapter 310 Survival in the End Times (57)

Now in this extreme cold, drinking a sip to drive away the cold, thinking that it should be the most prosperous urban forest, but now it is as silent as a barren forest, and I feel that this wine, burning in my heart, has a special meaning.

I used to feel that there were too many people and it was annoying.

But looking at the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the prosperous age, even if it is annoying, I think it is good to be annoying.

No, it is unfortunate.

If there is no such thing as the original owner standing outside the door of the room, stabbed to death with a knife in order to protect the two children who lost their father and mother, and fell into a pool of blood, unable to rest in peace, with endless worries and reluctance to give up. If you are willing to sacrifice your soul to save the tragedy, it is better not to appear.

The death of the original owner is just one of the thousands of tragedies in the troubled times.

If Song Song didn't happen to meet his classmate at that time and was able to escape, what would have happened later?
When she woke up in the morning, she had a radiant smile on her face, Qing Hun thought about it now, and felt very good.

Therefore, she is no longer a general guarding the border of a country, and she still wants to work hard to protect the warmth of this world.

Although now, she doesn't really like this kind of task life.

The existence of missions is because there are too many miserable existences in the world.

"Xiao Qi, are there many people who take on tasks like me?"

007 replied in a timely manner: "There are quite a lot. But there are more tasks, so not all kinds of soul appeals can be taken over by the taskers. However, generals are not the same as ordinary taskers."

"Different? Why is it different?"

Qinghun pulled out a monster skin, wrapped it around his body, and leaned on the sofa in the living room, chatting with 007 while drinking.

In fact, 007 regretted it after he finished speaking.

What to say?Or not?Or honestly?
"Um... General, in fact, I didn't take the initiative to find you, that is to say, you are not the host that the system took the initiative to bind, but I don't know how you bound me. Moreover, in the last world, it is You were born in the world of Yanjia Village. In fact, you were not able to travel to that world because you were tied to the system with me. It was because you were reborn in that world, General, but for some reason, you were born knowing it, and you carried the memories of your previous life. I can't find the reason. I should have met your soul after death before you were reincarnated, and then I was bound by the golden light of merit, right? And after you died in that life, if I didn't accept the task, I would bring you General, your soul travels through the mission world, maybe you will still be reincarnated normally, but I am not sure if you will carry the memory. This situation is a bit like the number of immortals going down to the world, but there are differences, but I also I can't tell you what's different."

Qinghun was also confused by what it said.

He took another sip of wine, rubbed the little plush body of its spirit-eyed fox, and Qinghun smiled and said: "Never mind it. If you don't understand it, if you don't understand it, let's talk about it later. Anyway, if you live a day, you can work for a day." It’s the right thing to do. Sigh, actually, now that I think about it, it’s probably because I lived in my first life, and I was instilled with too many responsibilities for my family and country since I was a child. , Of course, I did have a very happy and relaxed life afterwards, doing what I wanted to do, learning something I wanted to learn, but it seemed that I was always doing what I thought I should do within my capacity. In this way, I also fine."

"General, don't you like taking on missions? How about I take on a more relaxed one next time?"

"Well, I don't like it, because the task means too many injustices, and every task is a sad thing together. But it's unnecessary to be easy. Now this task is actually easy. And although I don't like tasks, even if I No matter how much you don’t like it, it still exists. Since it exists, it can be accepted and resolved, so it’s… meaningful.”

007 earnestly praised his host: "It's great that you think so, General. Next time, I will try my best to help the General take on a mission in a world you don't understand. In this way, General, you may be here, and you will be the first one." It will be more interesting if you are in a different place in this world.”

"Okay. Then I thank Xiao Qi."

"No thanks, no thanks, just as long as you don't get angry with me, General."

"angry?"

"That's right, when I first appeared, I lied to you that there was a mission. In fact, in that life, there was no mission at all. Later, in order to make my appearance more reasonable, I managed to capture the mission in that world. For you. Fortunately, it was really a coincidence that the person involved in the mission was by your side. Otherwise, I don’t even know what to do.”

Qinghun smiled and rubbed its little head: "Is that so? Then I'm still not angry, it proves that Xiao Qi and I are still very destined. Besides, without you, I would have to live forever It would be too boring to reincarnate with memories. With you, at least when I am alive, even if I don’t have a goal, I still have a mission goal for myself to work hard, so I won’t let myself go too much, right?”

Xiaoqi nodded again and again: "General, you are fine. I heard that some hosts will become very strange after doing too many tasks, and gradually lose their heart. The final ending is not very good, it is not to kill yourself That’s right, it just messed up the mission world. Part of the purpose of accepting the mission was to reduce the ghosts, but they did the mission, but there were more ghosts. This is not good. General, you are really good. I will do it in the future It has always been very good. We must persist in accumulating merit.”

"Actually, I have never understood that the merit you mentioned is the so-called merit in Buddhism?"

007 looked at Qinghun seriously, thought for a while, and then said: "Yes and no, the so-called merit in Buddhism is a Buddhist term, and it is only a part of the merits of heaven. But the merits you get are given by heaven. Merit. But I can’t tell you exactly. Anyway, merit is very important.”

"Okay, I get it, merit is very important. But cooking is the most important thing now, and there are two guys who are kissing me, waiting for me to feed them."

Qing Hun cooked braised pork for Zhong Gu, Qing fried some celery and lily, cooked rice, and made some noodles for Qi Song with chicken soup. Ring, carrying a backpack, going to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, he went into the stairs, took out the food storage ring and put it in his backpack, and then went to Qi Song's ward.

Zhong Gu couldn’t be happier after eating the braised pork, Qi Song felt that the chicken shredded noodles were very delicious, it successfully soothed her stomach, and she couldn’t be happier, Qinghun saw the smiles on the faces of the two guys were light but happy, so she felt the same. I can't feel happy.

Qinghun looked at Qi Song's pretty face, and felt that although Huichun Pill was not an elixir, but it was produced by cultivation, it was really extraordinary. It only took half a day, and Qi Song was almost like a normal person.

After dinner, the three of them chatted for a while, and agreed that they would rush back to their hometown as soon as Qi Song recovered. (Second update, thank you very much for the reward of the blue half-winged butterfly.)
(End of this chapter)

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