The fake daughter is bound to the mountain king system

The Heihu Mountain God turned back into a wolf cub with tears in his eyes, sobbing in the arms of his believers.

In his words, the original body is too small and there is no sense of security. If it becomes bigger... then a big dragon appearing in front of people will cause panic.

Of course, the unspoken part is:

His followers share the same hobby as him, which is to like fluffy animals.

Ugh.

The wolf cub rested its chin on the believer's forearm with resentment. It didn't want to become a wolf, it wanted to become a human.

Faced with the wolf cub's high-sounding reasons, 778 angrily blasted:

[Heh, is this why the mountain god wants to sleep in the same bed with the host at night? ]

[Ah... just as a pillow. 】

Its host embarrassedly argued in a low voice, but quickly regained his composure: It's hard to keep your heartbeat on the humanoid mountain god in front of a wolf cub!

Wolf cub: burst into tears.jpg

Since 778 found out that the other party had already taken action against Feng Lan for not having a household registration, for the time being he could only ask the mountain god not to appear in human form.

You can't say that a person who doesn't exist is an illegal resident, right?

As for the person involved, after being left hanging for a whole night without any negative information, he was quickly killed back by 778 who was fighting one against many.

After forcing the disclosure of the chain of evidence that this group of marketing accounts were creating an amateur, and seeing that the platform that had received the money did nothing, 778 took it upon itself to act. The men Liang Lingchuan sent to do this received xN bans and xN police reports.

In the data world of dimensionality reduction, there are no coincidences.

Perhaps only Yuanzai's eldest nephew, who worked far away in the city center, would care about how Liang Lingchuan, who came and went in a hurry, would react. No one in Shoushan Village paid attention to it because the elders and clan elders were gathering together for a meeting. After three rounds of fierce voting, the location of the mountain temple was finally decided.

——On Wolf Mountain.

Yu Jiao: “……?”

So that’s why voting can also spark such a fire.

The fourth uncle explained the reason for his selection: "Xiao Jiao, your mountain is not very rich in resources, so let the mountain god suppress it for you."

In response, the Mountain God Wolf Cub said: “……?”

How many species do you need to be satisfied, humans?

After the site was determined, the time for groundbreaking and the invitation of temple builders were determined, which were the tasks of the elders. The enthusiastic uncles, aunts, grandpas and grandmas waved their hands and drove away the well-behaved little girl holding the puppy like a puppy.

Well, who should we ask to fix it and when should we fix it? Some people are arguing about it, and when they get excited, no one is very civilized.

My little sister is young, so she shouldn't listen to these noisy noises.

Yu Jiao was driven away like this. Holding the wolf cub, she turned away pitifully. After taking two steps, her expression changed rapidly: [SYSTEM!!!]

778: [Host!!!]

One person thinks the matter is very serious.

Because just now, while everyone was there, Yu Jiao directly activated the skill of the Source of All Things, and while apologizing in her heart, she scanned everyone.

As expected, every uncle, aunt, grandpa, and grandma has a [Luck Value -18].

The wolf cub swung its tail, with a subtle expression on its face: "18... this number is very subtle."

Nineteen years ago, Yu Jiao and Luo Yaoyao were born in the same hospital, but the nurse took the wrong baby away. One year ago, Luo Yaoyao officially returned to the Luo family at the age of eighteen. Before that, she would return to the village once a year...

Primary school students’ math quiz: 19-1=?

[Thinking about it is terrifying…]

[No need to think too much, it's already scary! ]

Yu Jiao hugged the wolf tightly in her arms, and speculated: […What are you speculating about? Speculation, nineteen years ago, Luo Yaoyao might have been born with a system! Maybe that system was called 'Fortune Plundering System No. 001', and he absorbed a wave of Shoushan Village's fortune as soon as he was born, and his aggressiveness was full.]

Guiyuantianju System No. 778: “…Meow~” The big cat Tuanzi rubbed against the host’s ear in a flattering manner, and actively licked the few strands of her hair that were blown away by the wind.

I'm just a little kitty~

I don't know what the host is talking about~

However, although the kitten appeared timid on the surface, he was privately frantically reporting to the boss and asking what was going on.

When I went to work in the factory, I wasn’t told that there was a rival system in this small world!

Look at its host, he's so angry that he's even learning to speak in a sarcastic way!

"..."

When Yu Jiao saw the panel of 778 flashing, she knew that it was conducting labor arbitration in the system industry again. She breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time she secretly sighed.

She didn't mean to be sarcastic, she just wanted to confirm whether her guess was true through the main system.

if it is real……

Yu Jiao felt a little powerless. The luck values ​​of the elders in the village had dropped eighteen years ago, and it was a permanent state on the status panel. It was different from the loss of luck in a short period of time and becoming very unlucky.

Yu Jiao had no idea how to make that glaring negative value disappear.

She even hated herself for fooling around all day and not paying 100% attention to upgrading the system. Otherwise, would she have discovered this earlier?

If we discover it earlier, can we come up with a solution earlier?

Yu Jiao rarely regrets anything, but when facing the village elders who have been unconditionally kind to her from the beginning and helped her regain a home, she can't help but regret and blame herself.

"..."

The palms of my hands felt slightly wet, and a little chilly in the late autumn wind.

Yu Jiao lowered her head and looked at the serious wolf face of the Mountain God Wolf Cub - Hey, did you know that a little wolf cub would become so cute when making this expression?

Feng Lan woofed and held Yu Jiao's palms tightly with his two paws.

Yu Jiao's tense nerves slowly relaxed. She rubbed the wolf cub's head and received a lick after some hesitation. Yu Jiao: "...It doesn't have to be like this."

This time, the sigh was uttered, "…How can we curb this kind of invisible and intangible illegal and criminal behavior?"

the other side.

The female star, who was still in the closed filming period, maintained a perfect smile and nodded to the director, then slowly returned to the single lounge.

The door closed, and the golden progress bar marked with 'Male Protagonist' flickered in the sky. A week had passed, and it remained unchanged.

Luo Yaoyao sneered: "Useless thing..."

The same goes for Luo Jue, Luo Jin, and Liang Lingchuan... they are all useless.

"Luo Jue failed to retrieve the fish that slipped through the net... Luo Jin was too eager to save face and couldn't even seize the opportunity... Liang Lingchuan..."

As long as Liang Lingchuan pursues her, loves her and spends money on her, what else can go wrong? ?

Even for her, the road to becoming a billion-dollar movie star is exhausting, not to mention that every crew she joins has a lot of training to look after, and sometimes she really has no time to take care of every aspect.

Now it seems that completely recovering Luo Jue is the worst option. Even if we rescue him and lock him up in the basement to monitor the others...

Luo Yaoyao sat on the sofa with her chin propped up, her eyes deep.

The phone screen lit up for a moment, then slowly went out when no one responded. A message on the chat app could be vaguely seen.

Luo Yaoyao thought about it again and again, and asked in the empty lounge: "System, what is the status of Liang Lingchuan's training?"

[Liang Lingchuan cultivation degree: 59% at maturity. ]

[Warning, the cultivation degree is less than 60%, and the recycling authority has been closed. ]

Luo Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what was happening, his back teeth were broken: "Why did you retreat?!"

And why not remind her?

Damn it! When I leave this world, I will switch to a system that can operate autonomously sooner or later!

She grabbed her phone, clicked on the do not disturb account, ignored the several pinned unread messages above the account, and read through all the unread messages from Liang Lingchuan that were full of excessive desire to express himself. She actually felt that it was as she expected.

It's her again...

Luo Yaoyao had a blank expression on her face, and asked the system for the umpteenth time: "Can we change the male lead?"

No response. Luo Yaoyao: "...System, can you change the male lead?"

The keyword detection was completed, and a mechanical voice responded: [Beep, the male protagonist's halo has been selected, and the culture medium cannot be changed. ]

"Di."

When the cell phone rang, Liang Lingchuan was recruiting his troops and preparing to cause trouble for the pretty boy who disliked him.

Of course, the reason is not that he is an illegal resident.

No matter how wealthy Liang Lingchuan was born, his subordinates knew what the normal world was like. After making a mistake, they naturally did not dare to embarrass the young master again.

Although the census was very complete, it was soon discovered that there were still some children in the mountains who were not registered at birth.

Therefore, the attack power of illegal residents is average.

Sending people to get their household registration and then making things more difficult for them could be considered a supplementary solution.

Neither his subordinates nor Liang Lingchuan had heard of Feng Lan's "classmate" identity theory. They just thought that the pretty boy was the kind of person in the mountains, wearing an ordinary white T-shirt and black pants that might cost ten yuan for five pieces, living in the mountains by farming and hunting, and believing in some mountain god...

Liang Lingchuan asked doubtfully, "Five pieces for ten yuan? Can you wear this?"

Subordinate: “…Yes, we can.”

Of course, the subordinates didn't know whether what Feng Lan was wearing was five pieces that cost ten yuan.

However, in the eyes of their young masters, clothes without high-end labels are all given the same evaluation: junk.

Therefore, as long as he described the pretty boy as being more rustic in front of the young master, the young master would not be so angry.

Sure enough, Liang Lingchuan's expression eased a little, and he waved his hand to let them continue investigating: "What's detention? Playing house? Let's do something ruthless."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The subordinates bowed and withdrew, and started to work with firm belief: they must give that illegal gigolo a hard beating without sending themselves to jail!

Let’s go back to today.

After thinking hard and thinking of a new way, they were finally ready! After they told the young master this with confidence, they waved their hands in a heroic and confident manner.

The subordinate patted his chest and assured: "Master, wait for our good news!"

Liang Lingchuan waved his hand, and a group of people filed out.

Liang Lingchuan was left leaning on the leather sofa with his feet up, snorting coldly, turning the phone in his big hand: "Fight with me - huh???"

The unread message that flashed by instantly attracted all his attention. He clicked it with trembling hands and saw -

Ah! It’s his Yaoyao!

He actually didn't reply to Yaoyao's message immediately -

Would Yaoyao be angry with him? !

Damn it! If it weren’t for that fake guy, Yaoyao and he would have been childhood sweethearts. How could it be like this now? He almost gave his heart to her, but Yaoyao still refused to be with him——

"..."

Liang Lingchuan felt sad as he quickly read the reply in the chat box word by word, and paused for a moment.

[Yaoyao: Lingchuan, please don’t make things difficult for Sister Luojiao and her friends. No one wants to take the wrong baby away…]

[Yaoyao: I know you are doing this for my own good, but Dad...sigh.]

His Yaoyao is still so gentle and kind.

Liang Lingchuan felt extremely sweet after receiving two replies at once, and he thought of Luo Tianchen who always took advantage of Yaoyao's good popularity to socialize everywhere.

Although Yaoyao said that her father was afraid that her family wasn't rich enough, so she was a bit inferior to him...

Liang Lingchuan thought about it again and again, and didn't even think about the group of men who had already set out. He felt that he was very magnanimous, and didn't even care about the fake guy who stole the things he wanted to give to Yaoyao. He only taught a lesson to the pretty boy who offended him.

What a tacit understanding! Even though the fake product delayed Yaoyao and him from meeting each other for eighteen years, they still chose to forgive...

Liang Lingchuan replied sweetly: [Yaoyao, don't worry, I won't do anything to make you unhappy...]

[Yaoyao, you are almost done filming, can I visit you on set? ]

[Yaoyao, the weather is a bit cold. I asked the chef to stew some tonic for you. Can I personally deliver it to you? I miss seeing you...]

……

【Yaoyao, I miss you so much?】

The corny love words are transmitted freely through electronic signals, and receive brief but gentle comfort from the other party.

But in the world of data, the diligent 778 is watching you——

The love smell is as sour as that of ordinary young couples.

In a sense, Liang Lingchuan is quite ordinary...?

The big Maine Coon basked in the sun among the fluffy sheep and rolled over slowly while thinking.

Because the main system did not respond, 778's processing system was divided into several parts: one part reported the bombing of the main system, one part monitored Liang Lingchuan who was about to cause trouble, and the other part assisted the host in refining the statue.

I was in a hurry to carve out the general outline and charm, but the rest requires slow and detailed work.

"The data you have stored is too messy, and the plots you have seen are too explosive, so you think it is ordinary."

"But from another perspective, isn't it also cute that a handsome man who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth becomes pure and loyal once he falls in love?"

778:"……"

778 pondered: [Host, the books you read are too messy. ]

Yu Jiao: “…”

Yu Jiao puffed up her cheeks and blew a breath, and sawdust and wood powder flew everywhere.

She held a carving knife and sandpaper, looking at the daily tasks floating on the light screen: [[Daily! Craftsmanship] Progress 4/5, currently in the 5th day, host, please keep up the good work! ]

She was silent: "What is the possibility that the main system has time to send us new daily reports, but has no time to read your report?"

0. 778 choked and changed the subject: [Liang Lingchuan's subordinates are very good at doing things. They hardly contact each other through communication equipment. Even if they find someone, I don't know how they will cause trouble...]

"Well...if enemies come, we will stop them; if floods come, we will block them with earth." Yu Jiao quietly carved the statue for two days, and her mentality returned to normal. "At least so far, the troubles that may cause harm to aunt, sister Ayao, and second brother have been resolved."

Therefore, if something happens again, she, Feng Lan and 778 will definitely be able to solve it.

Thinking of this, on the day of the temple establishment, Yu Jiao looked at the woman in tattered clothes who came into the village from somewhere, chattering "The holy fire is shining... Hahahaha, may the mountain god bless you... Ah my child..." and was about to set herself on fire, and she fell into cosmic contemplation.

……ah?