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

In order to verify the guess, Qin Fufeng went to Zhao Xiaoya's house again. The family scolded even harder, and words like losing money and goods came to their fingers. Obviously, Zhao Xiaoya was often scolded before her death.

Zhao Xiaoshu rushed over in anger, and Zhao Xiaoya's family quickly closed the door.

The two families are the same, the population is large, but the house is very well repaired, it can be called a rural villa, and the front yard is also very large.

She had just seen several cars.

When she turned back again, she saw Zhao Xiaoshu comforting Zhao Xiaoya.

Zhao Xiaoshu's image is still very bad, maintaining the state at the time of death, with a flat head, blood on his forehead, and a gloomy temperament. Zhao Xiaoya is too, the white aya on her neck is very conspicuous, and she is sticking out her tongue.

For some reason, Qin Fufeng actually felt that they were much more charitable than those living people.

She took stock of the few remaining item cards.

"Is there anyone in the village who is like you?"

Zhao Xiaoya was puzzled: "What?" Qin

Fufeng coughed lightly, "It's just that he wasn't married before the accident."

"There are many, many girls who are similar to me," Zhao Xiaoya pointed at Zhao Xiaoshu again, "Many boys are similar to him, and there are some little girls, but they are too small." "

This ghost didn't realize that he was exposing something.

Qin Fufeng actually thought she was a little cute.

"That, good people do it to the end," Qin Fufeng showed his signature smile, "I want to hold a blind date conference for you, what do you think?" The

two ghosts were completely unintentional, and said that they would help run errands, and when the evening came, everyone went to the threshing field to hold a friendship party.

"Why don't you go to the ancestral hall?"

Qin Fufeng raised his eyebrows, "I think let the ancestors witness..."

"No, you can't go anywhere! Can't go anywhere

!" Zhao Xiaoya suddenly held her head, "The head hurts! The head hurts!" Looking

at Zhao Xiaoshu again, his face was also full of pain, holding his head, and the two ghosts ran away directly, as if there was something terrible in the ancestral hall.

"Afraid of living family members, afraid of the ancestral hall, I think I may know some truth. The

love system was aroused by her curiosity.

[Love System: What is the Truth?]

[Don't teach me to do things: exchange props. 【

Love System: Hey】

Qin Fufeng does not eat coquetry.

She clicked on the barrage.

'Good sister, what is the truth

' 'We didn't see it from multiple perspectives

' 'I don't think the anchor doesn't know, I said it on purpose'Hehe

, see that you look good, give you a reminder, I just came from another anchor in the same copy, you have to be careful'

Qin Fufeng looked grim.

It seems that the game does not allow viewers to talk about the content of the quest, but allows them to say things about the player. I just don't know if this reminder is deliberately provoked or sincere.

After thinking about it, Qin Fufeng gave half and half of the answer. If you don't have the idea of watching a good show, why not just say who is calculating her?

Still unable to find useful clues, Qin Fufeng closed the barrage again and went to the ancestral hall.

The door of the Zhao Ancestral Hall was wide open, and the cold wind gusted.

Qin Fufeng walked in with his feet up, and found that fresh tribute had been changed on the low table, turning into roast duck and a few apples and peaches, as well as a plate of cherries.

She checked it carefully, and there was no problem with the tablet, it was the ancestors of the Zhao family. The shrine is neither big nor small, and at first glance there is no problem.

She couldn't get around, so she could only knock with one hand and listen carefully.

The left and right two are no problem, the middle one, there seems to be something inside.

She wrinkled her beautiful brows and stared at the shrine in the middle.

The fool also knew that if she demolished this shrine, she would definitely violate the rules of death, and the end would be similar to that Liu Cheng.

But what if it's an NPC demolition?

At this time, she noticed a faint gaze, different from the previous gaze with sticky malice, more like a killing intent, without any teasing hunting emotions.

Turning back sharply, she flashed a polite smile.

"Village Chief Zhao, good morning.

Village Chief Zhao had no expression and paced in, "What are you doing here

?" he glanced at the low table and mocked, "Shouldn't you want to eat tribute?"

Qin Fufeng looked at Village Chief Zhao in surprise, and then smiled gently.

"I'm here to pay homage to the ancestors of the Zhao family. She

deliberately bowed down in front of the two shrines on the left and right, but she didn't worship the middle one.

Village Chief Zhao's expression became ugly at that moment, but he didn't say anything.

He didn't violate the rules, he could visit the shrine, but he couldn't destroy the ancestral hall, it seemed that he still had to find NPCs for help.

[Love System: What if NPCs

don't want to?] [Don't teach me to do things: Don't tell jokes, I don't plan to ask for their opinion] [Don't teach

me to do things: Give me the prop card [Do you want to dance].

【Love System: What Are You Going to Do】

【Prop Card--- Do you want to dance, are you still worried that your favorite person ignores you, or even dances with other people's girls at the dance? You don't shout stop, you have to keep jumping for convenience. 【Friendly

reminder: The type of dance is determined by the user, ethnic dance, jazz, Latin... Also, the male and female steps are also determined by the user]

Get the prop card, Qin Fufeng did not hesitate to use it on Village Chief Zhao, the most important NPC.

"Are you going to dance?" she smiled softly and kindly.

Village Chief Zhao scoffed: "Who wants to talk to you..." His

body twisted uncontrollably.

That's all, he was horrified to find that he was dancing women's steps.

Qin Fufeng smiled at the corner of his lips, gentle as water, supported Village Chief Zhao's waist, and unceremoniously threw the person out, hugged it again, and threw it out again.

Village Chief Zhao's expression was terrified, and his body was very honest to raise his long legs, spin around, raise his long legs, and turn around.

Live room.

'It's so spicy

eyes', 'But the young lady laughs and looks good

', 'Kneeling for a pair of eyes that haven't seen this scene

' Seeing that the time is ripe, Qin Fufeng threw people out, and Village Chief Zhao's body hit the low table, directly knocking the low table over one after another.

"It's nice that our venue is big again.

Qin Fufeng showed a happy and happy expression.

Throw it out, spin around.

Throw it out, spin around.

Village Chief Zhao's pair of long legs kicked the middle shrine accurately, with great force.

The shrine fell, and the first few tablets tumbled down.

Village Chief Zhao: "No, no!" Qin

Fufeng: "Let's dance to the music! Today will definitely be the most memorable day for you and me!"

she said loudly, continuing to lead Village Chief Zhao towards the fallen shrine.

"Click! Click!"

Village Chief Zhao stepped on the back of the shrine, revealing a stone sculpture.

With just one glance, Qin Fufeng felt a thick malice and powerful power from that stone carving.