A Guide to Raising a Blackened Boss

Chapter 203 After Marrying with Little Poor Agreement (1)

Regarding the child who wants to play Lou Zhuang and Wei Ziyu, the elder has been thinking about it for many years, and he can bring it out every year.

Decades have passed, hundreds of years have passed.

The great elder was eager to see through, his own great-grandson was able to make soy sauce and ran all over the mountain, and he didn't wait for the children of Lou Zhuang and Wei Ziyu to come.

Over the years, the Holy Spirit Sect has continuously absorbed new blood, and every year there are disciples who have completed their studies and leave. What remains unchanged is its status as the number one sect.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by.

Thousands of years later, Lou Zhuang and Wei Ziyu soared together.

Under the fanatical and admiring eyes of the crowd, and amidst the lightning and thunder, their figures gradually became hazy until they completely disappeared.

Just before disappearing, Lou Zhuang asked Wei Ziyu, "Do you regret it?"

Wei Ziyu laughed when he heard the words, the passionate love in his eyes remained the same for many years.

A kiss fell between the eyebrows, warm and pampering.

"not regret."

The "retention card" gradually disappeared, and Lou Zhuang returned to the system space.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task again, your points have been credited."

"Ding--"

"Integral +50000, the current total is 100000."

Lou Zhuang sat cross-legged, typing on the translucent keyboard.

Accompanied by the sound effect of "click", line after line of text appeared on the light screen displayed by the brain.

After recording, Lou Zhuang got up and stretched his muscles and bones, did push-ups on the spot, and grabbed the black hairy dumpling.

"Continue to the next world."

5555 answered "Yes", and the light screen floating in mid-air began to operate, automatically screening the mission world.

A few seconds later, a "beep" sounded.

5555 said in a serious mechanical voice: "The mission world has been selected, 'poor little man disguised as a woman'."

Lou Zhuang raised her eyebrows: "A man disguised as a woman? It's interesting."
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【Drip drip-】

[Entering the mission world——]

There was a moment of darkness in front of Lou Zhuang, and after returning to consciousness, it was as if someone had beaten her, her head was in a dull pain, her eyes were sore, and her eyelids were heavy.

Lou Zhuang was lying on the carpet on his back, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the luxurious chandelier on the roof, causing his eyes to narrow slightly.

Lou Zhuang supported the sofa and got up, rubbed her temples, her tone was still calm and rational: "5555, the memory of the original owner."

The movement of getting up caused a spasm in the stomach, Lou Zhuan covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom, vomiting profusely.

Holding the toilet bowl and throwing up for a while, Lou Zhuang felt her stomach was like a crumpled rag, and it hurt when she moved a little.

After pressing the flush button, Lou Zhuang walked out of the bathroom slowly and threw herself on the sofa.

This body obviously drank a lot of alcohol, and the whole room was filled with the unpleasant smell of alcohol.

Not to mention that the clothes of the original owner were all white and red, which made Lou Zhuang feel a dull pain in his brain.

Coupled with the discomfort when receiving the original owner's memory, Lou Zhuang accidentally knocked down the can on the coffee table, making a "bang" sound.

I don't know how many times I came upstairs, the housekeeper who was lingering at the door for fear of accidents in the building, his eyelids twitched when he heard the movement, and hurriedly asked the servant to fetch the tools for unlocking the lock.

The housekeeper unlocked the lock in twos and rushed into the room.

Seeing the young man slumped on the sofa with "decadent" in capital letters, the housekeeper hastily shouted: "Master!"

Lou Zhuang was digesting the memory of the original owner, when he heard the movement, his eyes rolled twice and he opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse: "Butler."

"Hey!" The butler responded, and walked forward quickly, ignoring the wine bottles and cans in the room that made people have nowhere to go.

Seeing that Lou Zhuang's face was really ugly, he said seriously, "I'm going to have someone call the doctor over here."

Lou Zhuang let out a light murmur, agreeing.

(End of this chapter)