If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Song Chuyi's waist still suffered.

Lin Xu didn't know what moderation was at all, and he had to squeeze himself dry before he could stop.

If he hadn't considered that Lin Xu's legs were not completely healed, he would have really wanted to kick him.

Of course, the result of his soft heart was that his waist suffered.

For a long time after that, Song Chuyi did not dare to say that Lin Xu could not survive.

This is not possible, this is simply life-threatening.

After Lin Xu's leg was completely healed, he actually took Song Chuyi on a trip.

When he encountered areas where the infrastructure was not in place and his baby Ah Chu felt uncomfortable, he just waved his hand and spent money to start building roads, parks, hospitals and schools.

They left their mark wherever they went.

The gray sky is paved with sunshine, and the golden sunshine shines on the earth, which is warm and makes people feel hopeful.

There is light in people's eyes, life in their hands, and a bright and hopeful future.

Song Chuyi liked this kind of world very much.

This was the human world in his memory, fresh and vibrant, with smiles on people's faces that were brighter than the sun in the sky.

This is the world Lin Xu should live in.

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This time Song Chuyi left the world very quickly.

Lin Xu's health was not good, but he left in just a few decades.

After he left, Song Chuyi naturally did not stop.

After feeling the familiar dizziness, Song Chuyi turned over.

Soft petals surrounded him, and a faint floral fragrance lingered in his nose.

Song Chuyi turned over again and noticed something was wrong before opening his eyes.

His body... is so light!

[Xiao Tong, why don’t you have the memory of the original person this time? 】

he asked, opening his eyes.

What caught the eye was the large petals. The pale pink petals should have been soft, but when Song Chu saw them, there was only one word - big!

His pupils shrank suddenly, what kind of world is this?

At this time, Xiao Tong spoke.

[Host, you are traveling through this world. 】

[Well...it doesn't count as your true body. You are not a coffee tree, you are just...a smaller version of you in human form. 】

Song Chuyi: [? ? ? 】

[You mean...I'm...smaller now? 】

Xiaotong: [Yes. 】

[Host, there is no suitable body in this world. Something unexpected happened to the body that was originally prepared for you. 】

As soon as Song Chu sat down, he realized that he was completely empty.

He wasn't wearing anything!

The wind blew and it was cool.

He quickly pulled some petals to cover himself, and then asked:

【What accident? 】

Xiao Tong: [After the original owner foresaw that the world would be destroyed, he did not throw himself down and run away like the previous original owner, but instead went to seduce the villain. 】

Song Chuyi's brows jumped, [Then? 】

Xiao Tong: [Then he was killed by the villain, his head was chopped off, and his headless body was hung at the city gate for three days and three nights. It is still hanging at the city gate. 】

Song Chuyi: [...]

[Okay, Xiao Tong, do you have the extra energy now to pass on the background of the villains in this world to me? 】

Xiaotong: [Of course! Host, I collected a lot of energy in the last world. 】

Song Chuyi responded and quickly accepted the villain's background from Xiao Tong.

This is an era of "worshiping gods".

People's worship of gods goes deep into their souls, so the highest status in this world is not the powerful emperor.

But the national teacher.

The National Preceptor is the only being who can communicate with God.

The villain this time is Wen Renshu, the national advisor of the entire dynasty.

The compound surname Wenren was named Shu.

Wen Renshu came from a wealthy family since he was a child. After being selected by the "god", he entered the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and received the education of the former Imperial Preceptor.

When he was twenty years old, the former Imperial Preceptor passed away, and Wen Renshu became the Imperial Preceptor above ten thousand people under him.

At the age of twenty-five, he launched a war. Since then, life has been devastated and the people have been in dire straits.

The prosperous and powerful dynasty came to an end with great fanfare. Each country became its own country, and the great country fell into pieces.

Wen Renshu also disappeared.

As for why Wen Renshu suddenly launched a war, it was not mentioned in the background, and Song Chuyi had no way of knowing.

No one even knows where Wen Renshu went.

After Song Chuyi finished explaining the background of the story, he quickly asked: [How old is Wen Renshu now? 】

Xiaotong: [Twenty-four years old. 】

Song Chuyi's brows jumped, [Doesn't that mean he will start a war in another year? 】

Xiaotong: [To be precise, it’s half a year. 】

Song Chuyi: [6. 】

Xiao Tong: [Host, the tasks in our world are still very simple. 】

【Just stop the villain from starting a war! 】

Song Chuyi: [...What do you think of me becoming emperor? 】

Xiao Tong: [? Little...the emperor of Lilliput? 】

Song Chuyi's mouth twitched. If he had a normal body, he might actually become the emperor.

But now he! It’s just the size of your thumb, how can you be an emperor!

No one will see him sitting on the Dragon Throne!

Song Chuyi took a deep breath and said, [Forget it, we still have to find a solution from Wen Renshu's side. 】

Xiaotong: [Come on host! 】

Song Chuyi wanted to say a few words to Xiao Tong, but he heard footsteps.

He hurriedly hid behind the petals, but couldn't help but poke his head out curiously.

A man in a long robe walked in, looking like a high-altitude god.

Behind him followed a group of palace maids, all of whom had their heads lowered and did not dare to raise their heads to take a single glance.

This person is none other than Wen Renshu.

Wen Renshu raised his hand and waved away the crowd.

There are many precious flowers planted in the huge yard, all of them are in beautiful bloom, as if they are vying for favor in front of Wen Renshu.

Wen Renshu was sitting on a stone chair, with a teapot placed on the stone table.

He opened the teacup and poured two cups of tea, placing one cup on his side and the other on the opposite side.

But the opposite side was empty and there was no one there.

Wen Renshu picked up the tea cup and took a sip of hot tea.

"Still not coming out?"

A calm voice echoed in the empty courtyard.

Song Chuyi, who was hiding behind the petals, was shocked.

Wen Renshu discovered him so quickly?

No, that's impossible, he should be calling someone else!

Song Chuyi continued to hide behind the petals and watch, but a full minute passed and no one else appeared in the yard.

He felt uneasy and looked down at his empty self.

Damn it, if you don't wear clothes when you first meet, it won't leave a bad impression on the villain, right?

No, I have to find something to wear.

Song Chuyi focused on the petals blocking him. It shouldn't be a problem to pull some petals and circle them around.

Wen Renshu was very patient and didn't speak again after asking that question.

The hot tea on the other side gradually cooled down.

Wen Renshu picked up the teacup, poured the cold tea on the ground, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea.

The breeze blows, bringing some fragrance.

Song Chuyi waved his transparent little wings and slowly flew behind the tea cup.

Wen Renshu didn't seem to notice him, he quietly stuck his head out and spoke softly.

"Hello, is this for me to drink?"