Slag Reconstruction System

Why is there a reader! ! !The veins on Xing Wufeng's forehead twitched violently, and he suddenly felt that he had been cheated.

[Ding, please remember, the host, you are wearing a book, your development in the book will change the plot, and the book you changed will appear in the corresponding parallel space in real life. 】

"Huh? What do you mean?" Xing Wufeng looked confused.

The system explained tirelessly: [Host, you need to know that you are Xing Wufeng now, every action you make and every word you say will be instantly generated in the novel in the parallel space, and you are the so-called protagonist in the book . 】

Xing Wufeng blinked, and finally understood the general idea.

"In other words, the series of stupid things I have experienced before have been recorded in the form of novels, and readers will read them?"

【Yes. 】

Xing Wufeng's whole body is not well, so isn't he naked and naked in the book?If he has physical needs, will his actions, psychology and feelings be completely recorded in the novel?

What a shame. Shame!

He was also a reader before, and when he saw bad novels or the plots of the novels were extremely broken, the language was childish and illogical, he would complain, and occasionally gave zero points.The book he is wearing is so weird, is he also suffering from being ruthlessly complained by readers and giving him a negative score?

"System, can I know what readers think of me?" Xing Wufeng's mood was very complicated.

[Ding, since there are not many readers of this book, no readers have given you any comments. 】

Xing Wufeng: "..." His mood is more complicated, how can he break it?

Is it because his performance is so poor that the little angels don't even bother to complain?

[Ding, don't be discouraged, the host, the system is with you. 】

Xing Wufeng imagined the serious and rigid face of the system in his mind, then wiped it off with an eraser, and said goodbye manually.

"You deserve to be hated by readers, and I think you are hated too, do you know..."

Xing Wufeng wanted to complain about the system a long time ago, but the system in self-reflection could not shut the host's mouth, and could only be forced to listen to the host's ruthless criticism for half an hour.

Now the system has become confused.

"Master, so you are here." After Xie Zi took Lian Mo to the kitchen, he hurried back to see Master, and found him here after searching for a long time.

Xing Wufeng quickly interrupted the active mental activities in his mind, and smiled warmly at Xie Ziwen, "Zi'er, why are you looking for a teacher?"

"Tuer, Tuer—" Xie Zi blushed suddenly, stammering to say something.

Xing Wufeng's thoughts changed, is Xie Zi going to confess his love to him?

Xie Zi took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to raise his face, looked at Xing Wufeng and said, "Master, I have something I want to tell you."

"Speak, I'm listening." Xing Wufeng looked at him with encouraging eyes.

In fact, he had been waiting impatiently for a long time in his heart. Seeing Xie Zi's shy look, he wished to answer him directly, "Say it quickly, isn't it just a confession, I agree!"

But now, as the crushed party, he can only keep a low profile, quietly waiting for Xie Zi to speak out.

"Master, if possible, I'd like to be your exclusive little—" Gong.

Before he could finish the last word, Lian Mo's innocent voice came from behind him: "Master Xing, we are still waiting for you to eat."

"Oh, I'll be right there." Xing Wufeng sighed regretfully, almost letting Xie Zi say his confession just now.

He didn't need to guess what Xie Zi's unfinished sentence wanted to express. Didn't he just want to be his exclusive little receiver? He could immediately satisfy the boy's wish.

He does the little attack, Xie Zi does the little shou, it's perfect!

Xing Wufeng felt a little pity, but still holding the idea of ​​trying again, he continued to encourage: "Zi'er, what did you want to say just now?"

Xie Zi blushed, her lips twitched: "Master, in fact, this disciple has been, has been..."

Xing Wufeng saw that Xie Zi couldn't utter the next words, and he was anxious like ants on a hot pot. Isn't it just a matter of one sentence, why is it so inkstained.

Since Xie Zi couldn't say it, it would be the same for him.

Xing Wufeng suddenly reached out to hold Xie Ziweiliang's hands, "Zi'er, in fact, my teacher has always treated you—"

"Master, we are waiting for you to eat." This time it was Qiu Luochen who came.

The cold and arrogant young man stood behind them, his eyes fell on Xing Wufeng's hand resting on the back of Xie Zi's.

His eyes flickered slightly, and a cold glare quickly flashed across his eyes, hum, has this devil finally started to attack Junior Brother Xie Zi?Fortunately, he was not fooled by the old man.

Hmph, I won't let you, an old whore and thief, succeed.Thinking of this, Qiu Luochen walked forward calmly, pushed Xing Wufeng's hands away very naturally, then took Xie Zi's hand by the way, and said to him calmly: "Junior Brother Xie Zi, let's go. "

Xie Zi couldn't help turning his head to look at Xing Wufeng, seeing the gentle smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, hesitantly said: "Master."

Xing Wufeng still had a gentle smile on his face: "Let's go, I'm just hungry too."

Xie Zi listened, his eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily.

Qiu Luochen thought with disdain in his eyes: This Xing Wufeng really has tricks. It's only been a few days, and he's been obsessed with junior brother Xie Zi. I must not underestimate him.

When they arrived at Shiyage Pavilion, except for Chi Yu, who had inconvenient legs and feet, everyone else had already taken their seats.

Seeing Xing Wufeng walk in, they stood up one after another, and said respectfully to him: "Hi, Master (Master)."

Xing Wufeng nodded slightly, walked to the main seat and sat down, while Qiu Luochen and Xie Zi sat on either side of him.

The man glanced slightly, and found that among these people, only Lian Mo had vegetables in the bowl in front of him, which seemed a bit abrupt compared to the empty bowls of everyone else.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled at Lian Mo, and signaled him not to feel restrained. Seeing this, Lian Mo swallowed the food in his mouth forcefully, imitating Xing Wufeng's demeanor, and smiled at him gently.What surprised Xing Wufeng was that Lian Mo ate meat, and all the dishes in his bowl were meat dishes.

"Let's serve dinner." After Xing Wufeng retracted his gaze, he said lightly.

The rule here is that Xing Wufeng must sit in the main seat and remind them that they can eat before they can start the meal.

Xie Zi took Xing Wufeng's and Lian Mo's "eyebrows" into his eyes, and suddenly thought a little fortunately, fortunately he didn't have time to confess his love to the man just now, otherwise he would be embarrassing now.

Usually no one talks at the dinner table, Xing Wufeng remembered that there are two new friends here, he should ask them to introduce themselves.

"Ahem." Xing Wufeng cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, I have two new disciples here at Lingyun Palace today. We all want to coexist peacefully in the future, and we can't crowd out the new disciples."

"Yes, Master." The ten disciples responded in unison.

Mu Xin reacted the fastest, and directly clasped his fists at Lian Mo and said, "Hi, my name is Mu Xin, I'm very glad to meet you."

"Hello." Lian Mo wiped the oil stains on her hands, and replied politely: "My name is Lian Mo."

With Mu Xin taking the lead, the abstract quartet and the surviving trio soon introduced themselves to Lian Mo and the strong man.

But Qiu Luochen and Xie Zi didn't do anything, Xing Wufeng couldn't help frowning slowly.

Is there going to be infighting on the first day?