Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

"Big sister, have we met before?" Jiang Jiang pretended to have amnesia.

"Yes, I have seen it. At such a young age, you were married to a eunuch and had to live with him in a temple to practice Buddhism. It must be hard for you, little friend."

As they were talking, Qianqin's wontons arrived.

"Do you want to become my disciple? I will teach you Kung Fu." Qian Qin held wontons in her hands and extended an olive branch to Jiang Jiang.

"Kung Fu?" Jiang Jiang thought the opportunity had come, and quickly notified the system to get ready.

He held Qianqin's hand with both of his own and looked at her with sparkling eyes full of curiosity and anticipation.

Qian Qin remembered the kindness six years ago and was surprisingly tolerant of Jiang Jiang. She let Jiang Jiang's little paws hold her hand tightly and smiled as she touched Jiang Jiang's head with her other hand. "Yes, do you want to learn?"

"miss you!"

"You are so well behaved, how could they have the heart to bully you?" Qian Qin patted Jiang Jiang's little face and murmured to the well-behaved Jiang Jiang, "Sending such a young child to a eunuch's bed and ruining someone's lifelong happiness is really perverted."

[It's already healed. She will slowly lose her memory and turn back into the original concubine.] The system reminded.

As soon as the system finished speaking, Jiang Jiang quickly let go of Qian Qin's hand, pointed at the wontons, and stared at Qian Qin with anticipation, "Big sister, try this, the wontons here are cheap and delicious, and the fillings are very rich!"

[Actually, you can go and take a look. Song Xuannian is also in there. He has been looking for you.]

Jiang Jiang: There’s no need to meet people who are not involved in the mission.

[The luck of the heroine stolen by Qian Qin changed the trajectory of Song Xuannian. Song Xuannian, who was supposed to be offline, not only survived, but also vindicated his family. ]

Jiang Jiang: The heroine’s luck?

[The system has taken back the outsider's golden finger and memory, and the luck will gradually return to the heroine, but Song Xuannian's ending is still to be killed by the third prince. As for when he died, the system cannot detect it. ]

Jiang Jiang: In other words, Song Xuannian deviated from the original plot of the script, but still could not escape the final ending of the script.

【right! 】

"I'll send someone to pick you up in a few days. Don't forget our agreement," Qianqin held Jiang Jiang's hand tightly, her eyes full of reluctance.

They had been chatting for a long time, as if they had endless things to say, but now they had to part ways.

Looking at Jiang Jiang's gentle yet determined eyes, Qianqin's heart was filled with attachment, "Also, thank you!" She took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice calm.

Jiang Jiang waved gently and said with a smile, "Goodbye, big sister!"

Qianqin's attendant was walking quickly towards them and standing respectfully aside waiting for instructions.

Qianqin turned and left, her steps seeming a little heavy.

But she always stood straight...

The system did not tell Jiang Jiang that after taking away Qianqin's luck and golden finger, Qianqin would gradually lose her vitality and become seriously ill and die.

In the original script, Miss Shu died on the wedding night.

In that desolate and cold courtyard, her body was discovered rotting and stinking, and eventually a huge fire completely burned away all traces of her.

Jiang Jiang: How much money can I exchange this time?

Jiang Jiang: Will it take several lifetimes to spend all the money?

Jiang Jiang: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha that’s so cool!

[A wild Pokémon pretending to be a system has been recovered, forcing the host to absorb the world's luck to upgrade violently. It cannot be exchanged for coins! ]

Jiang Jiang: What can I get in return for going through so much trouble to recycle this thing?

[The host can refine it into a weapon. 】

Jiang Jiang: Refining? Refining garbage that can’t be exchanged for money into garbage of another shape?

[…Uh, let’s put it in the backpack for the time being.]

Jiang Jiang: ...I've become a trash can? Recycling trash everywhere? Now I look like an old lady who collects stamps, plastic bags and cardboard!

[…Host, don’t say that. It is still very useful. ]

Jiang Jiang: Okay, okay, put it in first.

[……] The host who only cares about money is so superficial…