The fake daughter is bound to the mountain king system

On the surface, Yu Jiao listened to Yu Yao's deliberately downplayed experience of being injured, but in fact, she was watching and listening in coordination with the surveillance footage dug out by 778.

Then Yu Jiao: "..."

Sure enough, even Sister A Yao, who would cry out to her sister for help when encountering problems, would sometimes only report good news and not bad news.

She watched the bullet pass by Yu Yao's head, and the internal version of the blessing that Feng Lan had specially left for Ersanliushi turned into a stream of light and blasted the bullet out.

Yu Yao felt that she only had a concussion, which was a blessing in disguise, so she downplayed her fear.

“But in fact, if you hadn’t paid homage to the mountain, you would have been shot in the head by now, Sister Yao.”

Yu Jiao honestly defended the mountain god.

Yu Yao realized it belatedly and held her head in shock: "No, what hatred or grudge?!"

Yu Jiao: “…”

She looked at Yu Yao sympathetically. Because 778 was a black technology system, even though there was an ocean and a video between them, she could still see the familiar state of [Luck Value -1 (Permanent)] on Yu Yao.

"...How about Sister Yao, why don't you come back and visit the God's Tomb first?"

Unfortunately, the event that Yu Yao participated in had not yet ended, so she could not leave immediately even if she wanted to. Yu Jiao naturally knew this, so she could only repeatedly remind her that even if she had to carry the sponsor's hand sign, she had better carry the wooden sign she carved with her.

Whether it's a mobile phone pendant, a waist pendant, or an anklet——

Feng Lan: "...Isn't the anklet a bit perverted?"

Yu Jiao tilted her head: "Really?"

Finally, Yu Yao chose to use it as a mobile phone pendant.

The amulet carved from the woody form of the thousand-year-old Commelina is not big. During the first wave of consecration when the mountain god built a temple, the woody form instantly turned into a jade-like, delicate and warm texture, looking like a jade pendant.

Yu Yao quickly relayed Xia Ran’s praise for Master Yu’s carving skills: “…and the teacher said he wanted to buy one.”

You really need a protective amulet in a place where you might get shot for no reason!

Of course, this is all later.

After Yu Jiao hung up the video, she, Feng Lan and Yunian looked at each other, feeling a little heavy.

She only fell and suffered a concussion and was hospitalized after the shooting. She seemed extremely lucky. Even some staff members who didn't know why came to visit her envied Yu Yao's good luck, because other people might have died.

But they didn't know that if they hadn't taken numerous precautions and eliminated the impact of the loss of luck in advance, Yu Yao might really die this time.

"Sister, is this really done by Luo Yaoyao?"

Yu Nian broke the silence.

Although he knew that there were gods in the world, he also felt that after walking on the ice and snow path, things started to go smoothly, instead of getting half the result with twice the effort as before.

He even felt the difficulties and obstacles he had faced when he was competing with Liang Lingchuan for the thousand-year-old tree, and fulfilled Liang Lingchuan's wishes.

But Yu Nian still found it difficult to understand.

"When Luo Yaoyao was still Yu Yaoyao, no one made her unhappy, right? Lao Liu is just a Karami, so he has no competition with her, right?"

"..."

Yu Jiao wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Although Sister A Yao has only taken on a few supporting roles now, she has also broken into the film industry.

And 778 let it slip that Zhang Feiwan and his crew’s sci-fi doomsday movie is about ascension.

But thinking about the fact that 778's existence could not be revealed, even when Yu Jiao secretly tried to speak it out, she felt a certain restraint, and the confidentiality agreement she signed when she became the host popped up in front of her...

Well, when you are about to die, who would pay attention to the fine print when signing a contract?

After that, Yu Jiao no longer wanted to test it, and because she had kept the operation a secret from the kitten, she had to kill a sheep to coax the kitten back.

Now the new batch of sheep have not been raised yet. If we want to appease the cats, we will probably have to kill the cows...

Far away.

Yu Jiao pulled herself back to her thoughts, "Second brother, did Luo Yaoyao often do the same things as you guys before, but always did better than you guys, and then was praised or thanked?"

Yu Nian: “Yes.”

He answered carelessly, and then his brain started to work, and he said alertly, "We didn't give her a cold shoulder because of this kind of thing. We are not as skilled as others. Although our Yu family is not very successful, we are not the kind of petty people."

Yu Jiao quickly waved her hands to hold down her second brother who was about to jump up with excitement, but Feng Lan took over halfway and made Yu Nian stand still with one hand.

Yu Nian: ???

Yu Jiao withdrew her hand, put her chin on it and whispered, "It's not about whether I remember the grudge or not..."

On the contrary, whether my second brother and the others hold a grudge or not should have the same result.

However, looking at it this way, they seemed to have discovered the operating logic of Luo Yaoyao, or the system in Luo Yaoyao, to seize her luck.

……

After keeping a close eye on her second brother for two days and not finding any unexpected disaster like that happening to Sister A Yao, and after receiving news that Yu Yao had returned to school to prepare for the final exams and would not have the chance to meet Luo Yao Yao for the time being, Yu Jiao returned home.

On the way, I went to Xijing. The magical mushrooms harvested from the God's Tomb were now only a bunch of sprouts left, which were newly planted.

But a scan will reveal that the growth rate is much slower.

Feng Lan was silent for a while, then said, "After all, He has already died."

Yu Jiao raised her head and looked at the human-faced snake Zhu Jiuyin who was unconsciously wandering in the tomb passage searching for intruders. She couldn't help but move closer to Feng Lan.

When she first saw this human-faced snake, Yu Jiao’s fear was the fear of facing death alone.

But when she learned that Zhu Jiuyin was once a mountain god and had met another mountain god who was far away from the human world, what she feared became something else.

On the way out of the mountain, Yu Jiao plucked a handful of grass leaves that looked a little wilted in winter, and kept glancing at Feng Lan's face.

She was peeking openly, so of course Feng Lan couldn't have failed to notice.

The young mountain god stopped helplessly and turned to look at her: "We are just colleagues. If you keep looking at me, you will cross the line."

Yu Jiao:?

Feng Lan sighed: "Okay, it's just a bad joke. The Internet is really not a good thing."

"..."

Yu Jiao realized it later and her eyes wandered: "Who is your colleague?"

She pursed her lips, "I just want to make sure that you won't become like Zhu Jiuyin. You promised, right?"

In fact, what Yu Jiao wanted to ask was whether Feng Lan had promised that they would always be together, but she was secretly teased by her own mountain god, which made her a little angry and embarrassed.

The little girl was timid and loved to watch. After getting a response, she backed off faster than anyone else, which really distressed God.

Fortunately, God has something more worrying.

So the little priest's timid and slow temperament made him feel more at ease.

Feng Lan paused slightly as if remembering something, and promised very seriously: "I will never become that ugly."

However, what the man and the god did not expect at this time was that Yu Yao’s matter was just the beginning.

As the tourist routes of the Frozen God's Tomb matured, we screened and used various coincidental methods to get people to travel (Tang Cai: Our job change was too abrupt, we strongly demand a pay raise!) and cured many people of their "strange diseases".

Some men and women, inconspicuously dressed and with either serious or friendly temperaments, also happily mingled in the tour group and visited the magnificent, majestic and sacred ice and snow corridor that they might only see once in their lifetime.

Don’t ask, it’s just the company’s team building.

The search center has suffered from strange diseases for a long time. Last time, they took a special medicine, ginseng. Those patients with strange diseases that had already become terminal and entered the final stage were plagued by various complications, and even incurable diseases. After they were saved, other people took the medicine, but it only treated the symptoms and not the root cause.

Now we have a new and more economical way. And this year’s employee benefits haven’t been distributed yet, so we have to arrange it like a physical examination, right?

...The search center has to work part-time for the tour group and the kids in the organization department are a bit tired, cough.

The boss held up a thermos cup and said: Everyone is a young man full of energy like a wolf cub, being a little tired is a blessing~

Turning around, he gave careful instructions. Both treatments were done by that enthusiastic girl. We must treat her well and think about how to repay her. It's easy to apply for bonuses and be nominated as an outstanding citizen.

Tang Cai: *&%￥@!

In this way, the Frozen Tomb of the Gods clanged up with great efficiency.

As one gains, the other loses. Isn't the training level of a certain person called 'male protagonist', 'child of destiny' and other people who are actually training materials going to drop sharply?

At that time, Luo Yaoyao was still working as a mysterious muse of the East abroad.

She put on the aura of the queen of versatility, stole the show in a fashion magazine shoot, and easily won over the genius photographer and heir to the Meiliguo Group before leaving leisurely.

result--

When Luo Yaoyao opened the system on the plane back to China, she was shocked!

[Liang Lingchuan's cultivation degree: 45.1% of maturity...]

[Luojin cultivation degree: maturity 91.2&……]

[Luo Tianchen's cultivation degree: 89.9% of maturity...]

[Yao Fuzhen's cultivation degree: 88.5% of maturity...]

[Road Blade Cultivation Degree...]

The notification of the training level drop was flooding the screen, and it was right in front of Luo Yaoyao’s face, and it was directly pasted into her wide-open eyes: "System!!!"

According to revelations from first-class passengers on that day, a top domestic actress lost her composure and screamed, apparently because she was angry at the official report that the fake daughter was excellent, and apparently because the news that she stood on the side of the fake daughter was on the hot search list in recent days.

...Although this is purely based on the picture, and Luo Yaoyao's studio quickly responded that the artist woke up from a nightmare due to overwork, and withdrew the topic that was about to cause a stir.

…Anyway, I studied journalism.

But for Luo Yaoyao, the drop in training level obviously couldn't be ignored.

and……

Luo Yaoyao ordered gloomily and unwillingly, with a hint of desperateness: "System! Recover 50% of the culture medium and exchange it for plot kills!"

Moreover, after the culture degree dropped, even the recovered culture medium points were much less.

Luo Yaoyao: Fifty percent suddenly doesn’t seem that expensive.

……

"Hey?"

Yu Jiao closed the test system, and the skill level certificate assessment page flashed by. She patted her head, which was inexplicably aching, and muttered, "778, do I have a cold? The test is almost here, I can't feel sick."

The Maine Coon cat strolled over with its tail held high and rubbed its host's calf. The scan results showed that the host was healthy enough to kill a cow.

Not metaphorical.

778 sighed: [Host, this should be the syndrome of poor students before the exam. It is a psychological factor. I can't do anything about it. ]

It's good that the salted fish host was inspired to take exams by her career-minded brothers and sisters, but 778 doesn't want her host, who is not even years old and has enough money in her account to slowly find her ideal life, to be under so much pressure.

...Although the biggest pressure is probably the one-year mission deadline and the stuck experience bar.

778 thought about it and wanted to go into the main system database to find out why the host was judged to be able to complete all tasks within a year: […Theology is more effective in this regard, how about asking the mountain god to bless you to pass the exam? ]

"Um……"

Yu Jiao pinched the back of her neck to relieve the stiffness in her muscles from doing exercises while she was busy.

He slowly glanced at Feng Lan, who had transformed into a wolf cub and was sleeping by the fireplace, and said, "…I think we should not do that."

She was afraid that she would be infected with sleepiness during the exam.

The courtyard is very quiet. In this small courtyard in a small mountain village dividing the north and the south, at the moment when the first snow falls, the tranquility of winter, the warmth of the fireplace, and the lazy companions form a perfect concept of "home".

The door was covered with a thin layer of snow. Yu Jiao held up her chin and looked at the branches of Commelina that grew slowly but still exuded vitality in winter, and the strings of blue flowers on the railings of the courtyard, briefly putting aside all her worries.

The four words "the years are quiet and good" are truly retro and nostalgic.

Thinking of this, Yu Jiao suddenly stood up and walked around the yard for a few laps. Finally, in a corner under the thin snow, she found the invitation letter that she had not had time to throw away because she was strolling back and forth between the north and the south, but she had not had time to read it after she brought it back.

Then he took out his cell phone, unblocked a blacklisted number, and sent a text message.

After sending it, the phone vibrated briefly.

Yu Jiao came back to her senses, looked at the text message reply and slowly, slowly opened her mouth: "...778?"

The Maine Coon was also furious: "...Host?"

Man and cat stared at the phone. Luo Jin tried his best to express "you are my sister", but his tone was still too arrogant to conceal his reply. He said that he would prepare a dress for her and asked her to pay attention to her image at the birthday party. He fell into deep confusion.

Yu Jiao: "I'm replying now that I sent the wrong message—"

Yu Jiao: “…”

778 saw her saying this but her hands didn't move, so he urged her blankly: "Meow?" Not going to send it?

Yu Jiao wanted to cry but had no tears: "I can't move when I want to send a text message to regret it... Feng Lan! Feng Lan, wake up!"

"Wang?"

The wolf cub woke up with a woof and turned into a young boy in a long robe and barefoot. "What's wrong?"

After listening to what Yu Jiao said, he frowned and sat down beside Yu Jiao. He gently held Yu Jiao's hand and began to check it, saying, "Let the stupid cat post it."

778 hurriedly went to reject Luo Jin.

As Feng Lan checked Yu Jiao's condition, his eyes gradually turned cold: "... there is a thread of fate entangled with you."

After Yu Jiao nearly died and encountered the system, she had no worries anymore.

Not to mention that he later became a priest of the mountain god, and was not affected by the cause and effect of the human world. His luck or failure was completely out of the hands of "fate".

but now……

It was as if a hidden danger buried deep in the soul suddenly erupted, and the mountain god "saw" the scene of his own priests dressed up for a banquet, and then it was rudely cut off, and the ending could not be seen - this usually meant that the owner of the picture did not end well.

The purpose of this fate line is for Yu Jiao to attend a Hongmen Banquet.