After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

After saying this, Scott looked around, then picked up the massage hammer on the table and smashed it behind him: The lack of a massage chair in this room is Scott's biggest loss.

You can tell by looking at his expression—he’s not feeling well!

The system took off its coat and hung it on a specially designed floor stand, then hurriedly flew to Scott's side. It stared at Scott for a long time in mid-air:

...

"Host, how about you give me the massage hammer and I'll help you massage your back."

"Okay. Thank you." Scott half opened his eyes and threw the massage hammer to the system (knowing that the system could catch it).

The system stretched out its hands and took the massage hammer while muttering:

"It looks like you are really tired."

"How else could I have fought this monster for an entire afternoon, and then had it go crazy at night?" Scott replied unhappily.

The system takes a good look at the terrain:

"Alright, this cushion affects my performance - (rolling up sleeves) Forget it, host, lie down on the sofa, I will give you a large massage with my own hands!"

"Thank you." Scott stood up, holding his waist and slowly moved to the sofa.

The system held the massage hammer and swung it in the air twice:

"Forget it, it's more powerful to just change to the fascia gun!"

The system suddenly threw away the massage hammer and pulled out a huge fascia gun from the display screen.

Scott was confused by the system's operation:

"...Okay, just be gentle..."

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

Even novel writers cannot escape the law of true fragrance - I haven't enjoyed such a massage intensity after fighting outside for so long, it's really comfortable.

Seeing Scott put his hands together, lift his back a little, and look up slightly to enjoy the system's massage, the system laughed twice inwardly:

“To be honest, I’ve been following her for so long. She’s really special. She took advantage of her physical strength to choose the knight route, and even went to the battlefield disguised as a man.

Her acting was so perfect that no one except her close friends could tell she was a girl. Because she is so straightforward..."

"Hmm..."

"Even if this date is still a few years away... it's hard to say for sure. After all, Sheen is the protagonist of this story, and the main storyline hasn't started yet...

How many more years can my cooperation with the host last?"

After a brief massage, the system retracted the fascia gun.

"I feel much better. Thank you." Scott got up from the sofa and stretched lazily.

The system answered while retracting the fascia gun:

"It's okay, I'm just taking care of my own body - uh, what are you doing?"

"Read the letter."

Scott had slipped to the desk at some point, lowered his head, and opened the letter on the desk with a letter opener beside him.

The system landed on the table, and after sitting down, he looked up at Scott, who was holding the letter in one hand:

"From the way you opened the letter without paying attention, I know this letter was written by Eric, right?"

"That's right—"

Scott was answering nonchalantly at first, but he suddenly realized something was wrong. "How did you tell the difference between when I opened Sheen's and Eric's letters?"

As he spoke, Scott stopped opening the letter and stared blankly at the system.

"Humph,"

The system answered truthfully.

“When you open Sheen’s letter, you must press it on the table, then take the letter opener, bend over, and carefully cut its corners - just like opening a precious painting.

"You tear open someone else's letter, which is violent, just like tearing up waste paper."

Scott was confused by the system's analysis:

"Have it?"

But I was fighting in the north, and he (Eric) was dating in the south. What's wrong with me being a bit double-minded?

This is not a still picture.

The system pressed Scott's head, signaling him not to stop:

"Why don't you just take care of your own business first? You know, whether Eric's proposal will be successful is also a key to the development of the current story!!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes..." Scott continued to open the letter.

Then he held up the letter in his right hand and stared at the sentences on it with his dark green eyes for a long time.

Still picture again...

"What's wrong?" The system's words broke the silence.

Scott placed the letter on the table and said briefly:

"Maybe Xi Lun made some trouble at the Queen's banquet. Eric said that the proposal plan went unusually smoothly.

(Looks incredible)

"Then he told me that Xi Lun flirted with Ada at the Queen's banquet and wanted to marry Ada - this is unacceptable from an ethical and moral point of view... Then Eric came to the rescue and kicked Xi Lun away..."

Scott (Yuye) blinked twice:

How spectacular would this story be if you were there in person?

Oh, why can’t I eat fresh big melon like this?

The system analyzes:

"After Xi Lun's move, the Demon Tower Master will consider finding a fiancé for Ada. Eric just happened to send the proposal..."

The answer is self-evident.

"Hmm..."

Scott ignored the system's analysis and continued to read what Eric wrote. Then he relayed to the system:

"Eric also said that the cursed disease has begun to spread in the south. Although the cause of the disease cannot be determined, the disease can be cured with holy power, and it has not spread to the north.

"He has suggested to my father that we strengthen the protection of traders in the north and south to prevent the curse disease from coming here."

The system replied:

"Indeed. You don't have to worry about that. The Duke will definitely maintain order in the north and provide you with an environment where you can fight in peace."

Scott Chicken pecked and nodded.

After putting away the letter, Scott folded his hands in front of his chest and leaned back slightly against the cushion:

"Sheen is now recuperating in the Magic Tower, and with the True Saint by his side, he should be fine. I have to write a reply to Brother Eric, asking him to take care of his health while enjoying the sweetness of love..."

When he said the following words, for the first time, there was a sly gleam in his dark green eyes:

"Until Haines' filth is eradicated, the cursed disease will definitely bring heavy damage to the south. This does not harm me at all."

The system also imitated Scott's actions, mocking him sourly:

"Oh my, I thought you wouldn't learn bad things. I didn't expect you to be more vicious than anyone else.

"You also know that 'thing' is a nuisance, and its appearance was a mistake, right?"

Yuye, the author who wrote the entire book, controlled Scott's body and nodded.

Then he puts his hand in the air and moves his fingers up and down. If he has a pen in his hand, you can tell he wants to spin it:

"That's the result of their own actions. In a few years, they should pick it and taste it, right..."

Before he could finish his words, the communication stone in Scott's pocket vibrated three times:

It turned out that the contact stone of "Stella" moved?

He quickly put the letter away and took out the contact stone from his pocket to see who had sent the message.

Eve: What are you working on now?

Scott raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and quickly typed out a reply on the fluorescent keyboard (system improvement boutique).

Stella: Just dealt with a creepy guy who proposed to me.

Scott did "deal with it," but he didn't deal with a person...Anyway, Eve didn't see it, right?