Become a winner in life after binding the childbearing system

High mountains, dense forests, winding streams

A pure white rabbit, its body snow-white without a trace of other colors, appeared by the water. It had a pair of beautiful red eyes, sparkling like pure gems.

In the distance, birds are flying and singing; nearby, insects are buzzing and whispering.

The white rabbit lowered its head and drank some stream water with its three-lobed mouth, then jumped backwards and came to an open space. When I looked again, the rabbit had disappeared, replaced by a girl with a slim figure.

The girl was of average appearance, wearing a white dress made of tulle, with her hair hanging down behind her head.

"Have I become a rabbit spirit?" "A fairy?"

Shen Yao called the system and sat down casually with an indescribable weird expression.

Perhaps the shock of becoming a fairy was too great, Shen Yao still felt a little dizzy.

"Host," the system called out hesitantly, indicating that it encountered some trouble during the transmission. The person originally selected was an ordinary peasant girl.

As luck would have it, the rabbit spirit happened to appear near the peasant girl, and the system failed to control it, so the host entered the rabbit spirit's body.

Shen Yao:......

"Now it's a fairy, let me digest it," Shen Yao closed her eyes and looked through the rabbit fairy's memory.

It is hard to say whether the result is good or bad. The rabbit spirit was confused and only knew how to eat and drink before, and there was no useful information in his memory.

Before she came over, the rabbit spirit planned to go down the mountain for some fun.

The reason is that the rabbit spirit has a few good friends who always talk about the prosperous and interesting human world outside. After listening to them for a long time, the rabbit spirit was inexplicably attracted to them.

But plans are not as fast as changes. Shen Yao's arrival made the rabbit spirit's plan fail. Now whether to go down the mountain depends on Shen Yao's thoughts.

"Where did the rabbit spirit go?" Shen Yao raised her hand and pinched her soft arm, thinking that this time of travel was different from the previous ones, the rabbit spirit's soul was still there.

System: "With merit, you will be reincarnated."

Merit? Reincarnation?

The system explained weakly, "Compensation for the mistake. Fortunately, the rabbit spirit didn't mind. Otherwise, he would be locked up in a small dark room. It's all his fault."

Shen Yao:......

Shen Yao was speechless today. The unreliability of the system once again refreshed her cognition.

After finishing this topic, Shen Yao asked the system about the background of this world.

Hearing this, the system became alert, 'This is an ancient world where monsters and strange things exist.

There are monks and Taoist priests who are responsible for catching monsters, but more of it is the love between humans and monsters.

In other words, this is a world where humans and demons fall in love, and demons and humans often develop feelings for each other.

However, since they are not of my race, their hearts must be different.

Conflicts between different species often end in tragedy with both sides injured, which also leads to increasingly tense relations between humans and demons.

Fairies try their best to hide their identities when they come down from the mountains and into the human world. When humans discover their fairies' identities, they will choose to report them to the police. Occasionally, if humans and fairies fall in love, they will be hunted down and killed.

This rabbit spirit wanted to go down the mountain for some fun, but with such a confused personality, there was a high probability that he would never come back.

Fortunately, Shen Yao came, and the rabbit spirit was able to reincarnate and enjoy life.

'Host, you are right. This rabbit spirit did not end well.

I was cheated by a scumbag and ended up being a dead rabbit with my flesh eaten by others.'

The system was angry. The more worlds it traveled through, the more energy it had and the more information it learned.

Like the rabbit spirit that the host replaced, if the host did not intervene, its future would be to be left with no remains, and its only purpose would be to become a topic of conversation for other spirits to persuade their own kind.

'Oh, that's too bad, I'm glad I came.'

This rabbit was a pure herbivore, and it was killed by humans, and its flesh and skin became a treasure for others.

"Is there a protagonist in this world?" Shen Yao put her hands behind her head and lay back.

The beautiful environment of mountains and rivers always makes people relax. Shen Yao's body has been staying in the mountains, and occasionally goes down the mountain just to run to the village at the foot of the mountain.

The protagonist? It seems to have nothing to do with her, a bunny spirit.

"Protagonist? Maybe," the system said uncertainly, because the mainstream of this world is human-demon love.

After going through countless hardships, they may achieve a happy ending, break up, or even lose their family, every pair of human-demon love is considered the protagonist.

The system worked hard to dig out more information, and then mentioned a human-demon love story that might be related to the rabbit spirit, a fox spirit and a scholar.

"A fox demon and a scholar? They met and fell in love when they were humble, and then the scholar passed the imperial examination and married a daughter of a wealthy family?"

Shen Yao made inferences based on her own understanding, as stories like this are always similar.

The system said dryly, "Not only that, after graduating from high school, the scholar captured the fox demon, skinned it, and gave it to his new wife."

Then the fox demon clan took revenge, and the scholar's entire family was killed, and the grudges were settled.'

Shen Yao was not surprised by this. After all, her body was eaten clean. What was wrong with the fox demon being skinned? This was the normal fate of animal-like demons.

'The connection between the fox demon and me is' It's impossible that the scholar is a scumbag who deceived the rabbit demon.

System: "...It was the topic of conversation that the other tribesmen used to persuade the fox demon before it left the mountain."

How could a simple fairy understand the meaning of "birds of a feather flock together".

They swear and guarantee with all their heart that the people they choose are different from others, but in fact they are all lustful and lustful people, heartless and fickle, more like fairies than fairies.

…………

Qingping City

The city got its name from a mountain called Qingping. It is said that there is an immortal on the mountain and that people with serious illnesses can be cured by the immortal if they are sincere.

"Well, rumors are just rumors. You can't believe them completely, but you can't disbelieve them either."

"The last person to be healed was twenty years ago. I guess the immortal is no longer here, so there's no need to go up the mountain."

"..."

Shen Yao was wearing a pink dress, her hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head, and a string of pink round beads hung in front of her forehead, swaying slightly with every step she took.

It had been half a month since Shen Yao traveled through time. After getting familiar with the rabbit spirit's body, Shen Yao packed up and came to this mortal city.

The city is filled with the aroma of life, and is bustling with people coming and going.

Shen Yao first spent money to rent a small house, and then went out for a stroll.

As they walked to a tea stall, they heard people talking about ordinary gossip. Shen Yao thought that there was nothing to do, so she simply ordered a pot of tea and drank it while listening.

"Mr. Zhao, you often tell stories in the teahouse. Tell us about the Sun family's past."

"Yes, everyone says that the Sun family was wiped out overnight by a demon, but it doesn't look like that to me."

"What do you mean? If it wasn't a monster, how could it be killed with one blow?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, there are so many strange people in the martial arts world, but they only have simple killing skills."

"That's wrong. There are traces of monsters, but there are also human factors involved."

Mr. Zhao, who had a beard, spoke up and immediately put the other people's topics to rest.

He is a storyteller with a wide range of sources of information. Many of the stories he tells are based on real cases. For example, Mr. Zhao has exclusive inside information about the Sun family massacre case they mentioned.

With so many eyes focused on Mr. Zhao, he felt a little better.

"I also ask everyone to support us financially or personally."

Mr. Zhao stood up and bowed, then picked up the paper fan he had put down on the table, and with the gavel beside him, his storyteller style was revealed.

Shen Yao sat up straight, her eyes full of interest. This guy is quite interesting.

Because just when the other party stood up, Shen Yao smelled the evil aura floating in the air.

It turns out that Mr. Zhao is a demon~

No wonder he is so familiar with the Sun family massacre case. Maybe this person is connected to the murderer.

“Speaking of the Sun family, we have to start from the beginning of the Sun family’s old grandfather’s rise.

...Since we have accepted the monster's kindness, we must offer tribute. However, since the old man of the Sun family passed away, the descendants of the Sun family have been perfunctory.

"Over the years, I've naturally felt dissatisfied, and the Sun family itself is not upright, humph!"

The sound of "hum" was like thunder, waking everyone up from the story.

Shen Yao blinked, and the tea she had poured out was drunk. She called the waiter to bring a few plates of exquisite side dishes, and ate while listening to the stories of the Sun family.

Finally, Shen Yao came to the conclusion that what happened to the Sun family was purely due to their own evil deeds (of course, the demon forces involved were not innocent either). However, it seems that this kind of thing happens frequently, because Mr. Zhao changed his tone and started talking about other strange stories.

Shen Yao sat at the tea stall for the whole morning, drank a pot of tea and a few dishes, and listened to a lot of gossip.

Some of the stories happened in Qingping City, some happened in other towns, but most of them were legends with a magical color, and it was extremely difficult to refute their truth or falsehood.

As a member of the goblins, Shen Yao is not interested in these stories. Instead, she is more concerned about the goblins hidden in the crowd.

'One, two, three... seven'

There were seven in total. The frequency of behemoths she encountered in Qingping City was quite high.

I go out every morning and return home at night, strolling around Qingping City in between.

Shen Yao had only been out for three days when she discovered traces of seven goblins.

Among them is Mr. Zhao who likes to tell stories at a tea stall, a mouse spirit who loves freedom, and a domesticated civet cat spirit who cheats for food and drink.

Shen Yao's encounters with them were mostly accidental, and she had no intention of recognizing them.

Aside from their own kind, fairies prefer to live alone. Despite rumors circulating in the human world about fairies being hateful and dangerous, the vast majority of fairies are timid and fearful, yearning for the human world yet simultaneously fearing it.

Against the backdrop of a love story between a human and a demon, although the individual demons are strong, they cannot match the general trend. The scumbag men and women in the story all get the fate they deserve, but stories are just stories after all, and there are many such helplessness happening in reality.

"Tanghulu, sweet and delicious Tanghulu, two cents each."

"Shaobing, crispy and crunchy, freshly baked, honest to the taste."

"Sour soup noodles, sugar-filled buns and dumplings, come and take a look."

"..."

Shen Yao, wearing a light blue dress, shook her newly braided hair. "Boss, a bowl of sour soup noodles and a serving of vegetarian dumplings."

After saying that, he moved the table and chairs aside and sat down. Shen Yao took out the chopsticks and wiped them with a handkerchief.

A full bowl of sour soup noodles and a plate of steaming dumplings were brought to us by the waiter, with fresh and fragrant white steam rising from them.

Shen Yao raised her nose and sniffed, and her belly, which had been shriveled after a night of sleep, made a gurgling sound.

hungry.

Licking her lips, she picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and put it into her mouth. Her eyes lit up slightly. It was delicious!

A plate of dumplings was quickly finished, but Shen Yaoyou was not satisfied and asked for another plate.

This morning market is located near her home and she comes here every day to look for food.

Served with the soft and sticky sour soup noodles, Shen Yao ate until her belly was full.

She patted her belly, counted the coins and placed them on the table, then stood up and walked out along the street.

There are a lot of people here in the morning. Some of them buy food to take home, while others fill their stomachs before going out to work.

Logically speaking, it was a bit strange for a young girl like Shen Yao to appear here, but the magical thing was that no one paid attention to her, as if they had tacitly ignored her.

'The adjusted breath-concealing technique is quite effective. As long as one is not a special practitioner, the goblin will blend into the crowd and not be conspicuous.' At least one will not be chased and killed while strolling around.

"Host, our main mission," the system began its chanting journey again.

"No rush, let's go shopping first. We have to pick out something we like before we can make a purchase," Shen Yaodong looked around and would take the initiative to buy some rouge and powder if he came across one.

Although ancient cosmetics were not as convenient as modern ones, they were more colorful, safe and effective, especially because the vendors were professional.

"Whatever color rouge the girl likes, just let her know."

"Oh? What colors are there?"

The vendor was a beautiful woman, wearing a bright red dress.

"certainly"

Shen Yao raised her eyebrows. "I want all of these. It would be even better if I could have the red one."

The woman was startled. "Red?"

"Yes, that's pure," Shen Yao pursed her lips, smiled and touched the red rose worn on the woman's head. It looked exactly like a real flower, with dewdrops on it.

woman:……

The woman's body shrank a little and she stepped back involuntarily.

"What? Are you scared?" What was there to be afraid of? She wouldn't do anything.

For such a beautiful flower fairy, of course it is happiest to be alive.

Shen Yao was not the kind of person who would destroy flowers, but when she saw the living flower fairy, she couldn't help but touch it.

"No, it's okay."

The woman, that is, the rose vendor who turned into a spirit, smiled stiffly and shook her head, thinking that she was really unlucky. Nothing happened to her in the past, but today she ran into a lecher who came to mess up the place, and it was a woman.

"Since you have nothing to do, let's pay the bill."

Shen Yao took back her hand from the woman's head and said "It smells good" before leaving. This scared the vendor so much that he quickly packed up his stall and left.

Shen Yao: ...I can’t help but laugh

"Host, you seem to be about to eat it," Fairies are also afraid of death.

What's more, this is just a rose spirit that has got the opportunity but has no special ability. It is useless except for its beauty.

Shen Yao shrugged, still holding the rouge she had just bought, "It's too unguarded. Not only can it not contain its demonic aura, it even carries its true form on its head."

This is because they are afraid that the monks and Taoists will not be able to discover it and eliminate it.

"I'm kindly reminding it, hoping it'll learn its lesson. A cunning rabbit is followed by three foxes. Plant spirits are rare to see, so don't let carelessness cost it its life."

Even ordinary people can kill the rose spirit, and they dare to set up stalls on the street so carelessly. They must be either domesticated fairies or fairies that have just transformed, because anyone with a little bit of intelligence would not do this.

Fiddling with the rouge in her hand, Shen Yao noticed a crowd gathering ahead. Eh? There was more excitement to watch!