People are flowing endlessly, but I am bound to the love system

Widow Zhao, who was still obedient before, changed her face directly after hearing that she was sleeping with her.

"No, you have to live in that room by yourself!"

Qin Fufeng blinked his autumn-like eyes, and there was still water light flickering under his eyes.

"But I'm afraid, Sister Zhao, you are suddenly so fierce.

Widow Zhao forced a smile, adjusted her expression, and gently persuaded her.

In order to appease her, Widow Zhao also said in detail about Zhao Xiaoya and Zhao Xiaoshu.

"They have been in the village for several years and have never caused trouble, you can rest assured. And their parents are still there, they dare not make trouble. This

is said as if the living can have a suppressive effect on the dead.

Qin Fufeng accepted it when he saw it, pretending to be appeased successfully, and then changed his words to say that he had lost his appetite and did not want to eat.

Widow Zhao didn't stop her this time, and ate all those meals by herself.

Is the meal okay?

It's okay.

Otherwise, in the next few days, she would not be scared to death by ghosts and would have starved to death.

Night.

Qin Fufeng lay quietly on the bed, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open.

[Love System: Host, Aren't You Sleeping Yet

?] [Don't Teach Me to Do Things: I'm Waiting for People

] [Love System: Who? Do You Want a Night Lover? But why don't I know which man you raided?]

Qin Fufeng rolled his eyes.

She really wanted to wash the brains of this system.

Oh, forgot, this little fool has no brains.

When the moon hangs the treetops, the temperature of the room drops sharply.

Qin Fufeng closed his eyes and listened to the movements of the visitors as much as possible.

An inch by inch chill spread from the doorway, followed by the sound of dragging footsteps.

It was as if a heavy object was slowly approaching and finally stopped by the bed.

There is no sound.

But Qin Fufeng could imagine that there was a ghost standing quietly by the bed, looking at her quietly, his eyes salivating.

The chill is approaching.

The guy has moved.

Qin Fufeng fantasized about the other party's movements, and must have bent her waist out of an incredible arc, and a grimace appeared above her face, as if she was sniffing lightly, and as if she was looking at her prey.

She opened her eyes sharply, her eyes wide like copper bells.

The ghost was startled and took a step back.

Qin Fufeng rolled over and sat up, looking at this uninvited guest coldly.

It was a man, not very tall, not good-looking, dressed simply, with a blue face, a knife stuck in his chest, and blood all over the wound.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the somewhat panicked ghost.

"Are you Zhao Dazhuang?" Zhao

Dazhuang was the dead husband of Zhao's widow.

Zhao Dazhuang paused, raised his head, and looked directly at her.

He approached step by step, his slender hand outstretched, as if he wanted to pinch her. His gaze fell on Qin Fufeng's face, wanting to see her panicked and screaming.

Qin Fufeng looked indifferent, "Stay away from me, you are too cold."

Zhao Dazhuang: "..."I'm a ghost, give some face."

Qin Fufeng: "You didn't fall to your death up the mountain, you were killed by your wife, right?" The

ghost was silent and insisted on completing the process.

Qin Fufeng recalled his actions during the day, determined that he did not violate the rules, and became more and more calm.

"Oh, please start your show. "

Ghost:"..."

[Don't teach me to do things: I remember that there is a 'bento box' in the newbie gift bag

] [Love system: Yes, it is a prop card that specializes in helping

to send bento boxes to crushes] [Prop cards--- send bento: In love, the heroine who is deeply in love always wants to show off her cooking skills and carefully makes a bento. Use this prop card, as long as you give the bento to the other party, even if your bento box is filled with soil, the other party will eat it, and it is very exciting to you]

Qin Fufeng felt that this kind of prop card was quite terrible. Those who accept bento boxes may die if they are not careful.

Unwilling to be ignored, the ghost swooped in and reached out to pinch her neck.

Qin Fufeng dodged flexibly, grabbed the quilt on the side to cover the ghost, sat on the 'bench' indifferently, and cocked Erlang's legs.

She tried it during the day, but the ghost of this copy couldn't be lifted, and her skills were nowhere to be used. If you can't lift it, then press, she doesn't mind.

Zhao Dazhuang finally spoke, "Let go of me! Hurry up and let go

of me!" [Don't teach me to do things: send this card of bento, you can specify the object of use?

[Love system: You can use it for others, if you don't have a bento, you must first make a bento, if you can't do it, you will always do it. Wait, what are you going to do again?]

Qin Fufeng took out the prop card, rolled over and got out of bed, and pulled Zhao Dazhuang up again.

After discovering that the knife on his chest had gone deeper, she also apologized.

"Sorry, forget you have injuries. "

Zhao Dazhuang can only leave, tonight out of the division is unfavorable, failed to scare success, lost face.

At this time, a card was stuffed into his hand.

"If you let you make a bento, who would you most like to give the bento to?" Zhao

Dazhuang subconsciously said: "Xiaohong." "

Xiaohong, the name of Widow Zhao.

[Love system: Ahh! The prop card takes effect!]

Almost instantly, Zhao Dazhuang's face changed.

Like a young man who has just learned his business, he went downstairs shyly, went to the kitchen, and prepared to cook on the fire. But he was already a ghost, he couldn't touch firewood and ingredients, and he was in a hurry.

Determining that he would always be busy on the stove, Qin Fufeng yawned and went back to sleep.

A dreamless night.

Dawn.

"Aaaaa

She stretched her waist and walked downstairs, seeing Widow Zhao looking at Zhao Dazhuang in the kitchen with an earthy face.

Zhao Dazhuang was still anxious, and kept chanting, "Make bento, send bento." Make bento, deliver bento. "

Not surprisingly, this ghost will remain in this state until the end of this quest.

Qin Fufeng was satisfied.

At this time, someone frantically banged on the door of Widow Zhao's house, and then a somewhat familiar voice sounded.

[Love system: It's that male college student!]

The system is always sharp in front of its satisfactory strategy object.

Qin Fufeng went to open the door, and saw this college student who was evaluated by the love system as a sunshine little milk dog with a frightened face.

"Liu Cheng who lives with me, he, he is dead!"