Fast Time Traveling Female Supporting Survival Daily

Chapter 166
This is a completely different experience from the previous time travel.

Because avoiding the system is not an official channel, this time it is not a blink of an eye, and the destination is reached in an instant without feeling.

Instead, there was a feeling of weightlessness for four or five seconds before reaching the destination.

I saw with my own eyes the system where the boss led the host to avoid himself and took advantage of loopholes to go through unconventional channels: ...

The weather is really nice today, but the sun dazzles my eyes, I don’t know anything~
I have long heard that there are many capable people on missions.

Especially a few years ago, the main system imposed many restrictions in order to limit the ability of the taskers.

The contradiction between taskers and the main system is getting bigger and bigger.

Some capable workers simply regard the system as a decoration.

The system is now very suspicious of the real reason why Mr. Song's system is sleeping.

But it dared not say anything, dared not ask anything.

As a system with a strong desire to survive, it is right to lower your sense of existence at this time.

Wen Xia is still thinking about the bonus, as long as she behaves well, her safety should be guaranteed.

Wen Xia, who was regarded as a life-saving talisman by the system, opened her eyes and found herself in an ancient boudoir filled with the smell of medicine.

The original protagonist is the only daughter of Wen Haifu, a wealthy businessman from Jiangnan. She is engaged to the male protagonist Yun Changfeng.

But after getting engaged, everything started to go wrong for Yun Changfeng.

The Yun family invited a fortune-teller, who said that the original owner ordered Rickoff, and the Yun family thought of retiring the engagement.

However, the Wen family and the Yun family are family friends, and they would lend a helping hand when the Yun family was down and down, until the Yun family overcame the difficulties.

The Yun family did not want to affect the relationship between the two families, and was also afraid that others would criticize them, so they had been hesitant about retiring the engagement.

Until Yun Changfeng went out to do errands, the carriage overturned on the way and he almost lost his life.

Yun Changfeng's mother, Mrs. Liu, couldn't bear it anymore.

This marriage must be withdrawn!

The Wen family was naturally dissatisfied.

In the end, the marriage was divorced, and the two families made a mess.

A few months after the divorce, Wen Haifu went out to do business, but the inn where he was staying suddenly caught fire, and Wen Haifu lost his life.

The original owner had just finished arranging Wen Haifu's funeral when rumors about her Kefu Kefu suddenly spread throughout the upper-class circles in the south of the Yangtze River.

Also because the original owner had a good face, he usually stole the limelight from many ladies.

After the message came out, it was immediately added fuel and vinegar.

It didn't take long for the original owner to become a well-known living broom star.

In the past, the matchmaker almost stepped on the threshold of Wen's house, but now anyone who passes by Wen's house walks very fast, for fear of bad luck.

The original owner couldn't stay in the south of the Yangtze River any longer, so he simply sold his property and packed up and went to Shang'an far away.

Shang'an is very close to the capital, rich, open and lively...

If I have to say one shortcoming, it is probably that there are too many people from the rivers and lakes, and the personnel are complicated.

But the original owner still chose to buy a house and shop here and settle down here.

She wanted to know what happened to the fire that killed Wen Haifu.

It's just that the original owner is, after all, a weak woman who doesn't leave the door and doesn't go out, at most she goes out to enjoy flowers.

After her father's death, the gossip, and the long journey, as soon as she relaxed, her body couldn't handle it.

After a serious illness, I still didn't get over it in the end.

The original owner's wish is 1. To avenge his father
2. Identify and punish those who spread rumors
Wen Xia got up and changed her clothes, and immediately opened the windows.

There was a smell of medicine in the room, which made her uncomfortable even for a normal person.

Wen Xia pushed the door open and went into the yard to get some air.

The original owner lived alone and did not buy a big house.

It looks like an ordinary courtyard from the outside.

The inside is decorated by the original owner himself, which is grand and exquisite.

Wen Xia wandered around the house, then walked out slowly.

There is an inn in the original owner's shop.

Wen Xia thought that she hadn't eaten yet, so she bought a candied haws and walked slowly towards the inn.

As soon as she entered the door, a sword flew straight towards her.

Wen Xia took the candied haws as a shield.

The sound of hard objects colliding with metal made Wen Xia's teeth hurt.

Fortunately, the candied haws looked good, and she didn't bite into them all the time.

The swords are flying, but the candied haws are still intact...

Wen Xia suspected that he didn't buy candied haws, but a weapon.

In the place where you were mixed in ancient times, even the candied haws are different...

"who are you?"

A burly man with a beard asked loudly.

The waiter who was hiding behind the counter showed his head, and when he saw Wen Xia, it was like seeing the savior.

With tears in his eyes, he shouted expectantly, "It's the shopkeeper!"

It was the first time Wen Xia heard someone call her shopkeeper, and it felt very novel.

He nodded towards the waiter who only showed his head behind the counter.

Wen Xia looked around the battlefield and raised his eyebrows.

"Who are you?"

Wen Xia looked at Jiao, holding a string of seemingly harmless candied haws in her hand, but at this moment no one dared to despise her.

How could a woman who can use candied haws to nail a sword flying into the door frame to be as fragile as she showed.

The two groups fighting looked at Wen Xia warily.

Someone stared at Wen Xia unkindly, "Is the shopkeeper trying to protect them?"

Someone nearby immediately cooperated to persuade Wenxia, ​​"These people are traitors of my gang, please don't interfere with the shopkeeper."

The other party also said to Wen Xia: "We appreciate the shopkeeper's kindness, but please let the shopkeeper take the others away!"

"Let's go, shopkeeper, don't worry about us!"

Both parties were telling Wen Xia to leave quickly and stop meddling in other people's business.

Wen Xia suddenly covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed lightly.

"I said, did you make a mistake?"

"This is my place."

"You guys fight on my property, scare my customers away, scare people in my shop, and break so many of my things..."

The young swordsman with only the scabbard and no sword in his hand twitched his eyelids, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"You actually told me, the shopkeeper, to leave quickly?"

"Do you want to run away after the fight without losing money?"

The few people who caused the trouble paused for a moment, obviously they didn't think about losing money.

Wen Xia closed the door with her feet smiling, hooked her legs across a bench, sat up, crossed her legs, and stretched her hands to the side.

Neither the gangsters who caused the trouble nor the guests who didn't run out knew what she meant.

There's a smarter guy in the waiter behind the counter.

Bending over and trotting, he handed the melon seeds and the abacus to Wen Xia's hands.

Wen Xia said two words in satisfaction (pretentiously), "Not bad."

The waiter showed an honest smile and respectfully stepped back behind the counter.

Wen Xia kowtowed melon seeds, worked his abacus, and said to these Jianghu people: "Why are you standing still, keep going."

"Don't be embarrassed, you hit yours, I'll settle the bill here, and it's convenient for you to come and pay after you're done."

After finishing speaking, Wen Xia covered her mouth with her handkerchief and smiled again.

Ignoring what she said, and the cocked legs, this action is quite like a lady.

It's just a profiteer who wants money but not life.

Someone felt relieved after hearing Xia's words, and wanted to fight again.

Someone smelled the smell of a profiteer's black shop, cupped his fists at Wen Xia, and asked cautiously, "Girl, how much do we have to pay now?"

(End of this chapter)