Host War

Spring is warm, flowers are blooming, streams are gurgling, and an elegant and graceful figure is sitting on a rattan chair in an exquisite courtyard. He is wearing a gorgeous and thick gorgeous long dress, with delicate makeup on his face, long hair lightly pulled back, and his gestures are graceful .

At first glance, this is a very beautiful woman, but the obvious masculine voice makes the two people who are listening on the opposite side understand that this is a man, a real man.

He frowned slightly, his eyes were watery, and his bright red lips pursed slightly in grievance: "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

Bai Wuban remained expressionless and resolutely refused to speak. Knowing this task, he did not want to answer this question at all.

On the other hand, the man next to him, who was obviously a soul body, but looked extremely sloppy and covered his face with disheveled hair, looked him up and down, and commented seriously: "It's beautiful, there's no need to be so pretentious, but it's downgraded. Come out of hibiscus, let's carve it naturally." After finishing speaking, he glanced generously at the illusory scene created out of nothing, um, it's quite stylish.

Bai Wujin secretly rolled his eyes, he knew it.

Hearing the previous paragraph, the man's face immediately turned down. After hearing the following two lines of poems, his expression was relieved: "I still have a bit of vision. You come to take on my task, presumably because you are confident that you can surpass your predecessors?"

Bai Wuban: "I'm not confident." He pointed to the guy next to him, "This is a tasker who can't even pass the pass line. Let him take your task if you like it."

The sloppy man next to him pulled back his hair that was hanging loose in front of him, revealing a bruised and swollen face that couldn't be looked at directly, and said faintly: "Do you think my appearance will make him look pleasing to the eye?"

Bai Wuzhang looked away and suppressed a smile: "You can't blame anyone for your own death, but you insist on performing one hundred and eight fishbone stuck in your throat in front of Tong Yao."

The slovenly man just felt indescribably miserable. Who would have thought that Tong Yao's humanoid cheating was so powerful, touching his face, when will this kind of injury with regular power be healed, his invincible and most beautiful face in the universe!

The commissioner turned his head the first moment he saw that face, which really hurt his eyes: "Just for your compliment just now, I will give you a chance to do this task."

Bai Wuban thought to himself: Are you sure it's not because this ugly face brings out your beauty to the greatest extent?Also, are you sure it's not because there's really no one to take on the mission?

The commissioner thought for a while and said: "Let me tell you in advance, after you enter the mission, your memory will be tampered with randomly, and your system must not show up to provide you with any help."

The sloppy man nodded indifferently: "Yes."

Bai Wuban: "Go." He felt that even if he was waiting with him, it would be of no use to this kind of guy.

It wasn't until the tasker left the exclusive void of this virtual and real world that Bai Wuban asked curiously: "What special appeal do you have for the task?"

The rattan chair turned into a swing and slowly swayed, and the client rested his chin in boredom: "I just want to see how other people live."

Bai Wuban: "But you are still dissatisfied after watching so many taskers live."After finishing speaking, he felt that there was nothing he could ask, maybe this person himself didn't know how to live to be happy, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"I don't like the saying that if you don't hit the south wall and don't look back." The client said meaningfully, looking at the person who was leaving, he tilted his head and asked, "Stop talking?" He was so bored.

Bai Wuban looked calm: "I'm busy with business. Oh, I forgot to tell you, he is a heavyweight in women's clothing."

He is also a particularly shameless and no lower limit of integrity, Bai Wujin added from the bottom of his heart.

The client's expression was shattered, just that sloppy pig-faced, lady-wearing boss?Are you sure you won't make people spit out the overnight meal?

Bai Wuzhi left gracefully, he would never say that he deliberately asked Ming Zheng to beat that guy into a pig's head.

That jerk who was flamboyant all day long aroused public outrage, and asked him to accept the task with that face on his face, and then commented on the commissioner, are he sure he wasn't offending anyone?

The client who stayed in the nihilistic world caressed the hem of the skirt, and the gorgeous dress turned into a fairy-like dragging long skirt of white gauze and lace in an instant. Leaving slowly, he whispered softly in his mouth: heavy dresser?interesting.

When Bai Wuban returned to the system space, he heard several people who had just returned from the mission world discussing it.

"The task of flowering peacocks is not easy."

"This client is picky enough. He finds the goldfinger inspirational routine exhausting, he finds the counterattack slap routine boring, he thinks the scheming routine is too brain-intensive, and the sweet pet text routine is inexplicably disliked... "

"Those taskers whose memories have been tampered with are also talents, and they can completely write ups and downs of gold list rebirth articles."

"I don't know how Hua Peacock's memory will be tampered with?"

"Let me make a bet, what kind of routine do you think Hua Peacock will use?"

Bai Wuban: "There is no routine, his routine is no routine."

Everyone thought it was true: would a weirdo who is a neurotic and troublemaker have the thinking of a normal person?That is really strange.

......

In the spacious, bright and luxuriously decorated hall, Hua Yue sat on the soft sofa, looking at the decoration in the distant memory, he did not show any abnormality, he casually took a book on the coffee table and spread it on his lap, and then He lowered his head and began to pick up the distant memories in his mind.

He is Hua Yue, but now it should be Yue Chenyu.

Hua Yue is the him who traveled to the high-tech society, and Yue Chenyu is the him before time travel, Yue Chenyu is the first life, Hua Yue is the second life, and now he is Yue Chenyu again, so this should be the first time. Three generations.

Ah, the heavens pity her, even though she has been red (heroic) Yan (year) Bo (early) life (death) for two consecutive lives, Hua Yue, no, Yue Chenyu touched her cheek intoxicated, but fate gave him One chance, as expected, heaven is not jealous of beauty!

This world can't be compared with the high-tech world with optical brains before. It can be said that technology is almost in its infancy, but this does not prevent him from regaining his good mood of life.

"I like this birthday gift so much, thank you Dad!" The girl jumped in cheerfully, her bright and crisp laughter revealing her unconcealable joy.

The man laughed and said, "As long as Yan'er likes it, Dad will continue to give you a huge surprise for your birthday next year."

The man is kind and generous, and his tone is full of love for his daughter.

Yue Chenyu looked at the father and daughter who walked in, and stood up shyly: "Second Uncle, Sister Zhenyan, you are back."

Yue Zhenyan called out politely and distantly: "Cousin."

Yue Shanlin smiled: "Is Chen Yu feeling better?"

"Thank you, Second Uncle, for your concern. It's just that the environment is not acclimatized, and I have almost gotten used to it today." Yue Chenyu's face was pale and weak, and his tone was extremely light, as if talking loudly would easily tire him out. She asked a little hesitantly, "Second uncle, my father..."

Yue Shanlin laughed and said, "Sit down, I'm going to tell you about this."

Yue Chenyu sat lightly on the sofa, looking at him nervously and expectantly.

"Father, I'll go up first." Yue Zhenyan went upstairs immediately after speaking, she didn't want to be in the same space as this overly good-looking cousin at all.

"Yan'er has such a temperament, don't worry about it." Yue Shanlin was a little embarrassed, his daughter was used to being self-willed, "Brother was delayed by some things in other places, I just received the news that he is already on his way back, you Get ready, I'll take you to the eldest brother's house tonight."

"Thank you, Second Uncle." Yue Chenyu pursed his lips and smiled, "Then I'll go back to my room to make preparations."

He walks around gracefully and gracefully, although it is just an ordinary dress, but there is an indescribable charm about him.

Yue Shanlin couldn't help but take another look, and secretly sighed that this girl had a really good birth, and he didn't know what kind of mother could give birth to such a daughter.

Yue Chenyu swayed back to the room, looked at the whole room, um, I also have a little impression here, after all, he lived here for more than half a month in the first life, and it was only tonight that he was taken back to his biological father's house.

In the bathroom, Yue Chenyu was soaking in the bath comfortably, thinking of the first life, it felt like a dream.

Maybe it's been too long, he feels strange to himself in the first life.

His father, Yue Qinggu, after sharing the property from his father's generation, relied on his outstanding business ability to multiply his property several times, surpassing many brothers and sisters in one fell swoop, and successfully squeezed into the upper class.

But he is also a man who plays with flowers, and is a typical representative of patriarchy. He has never married a wife in his life, but his lover has raised many, and he has a lot of illegitimate children. The whole family is free-range, and the daughter is left to the mother, who hires a tutor to teach at home without leaving the door.

And his mother, Cheng Xiang, is an equally restless daughter of a scholarly family. When she came to Liangcheng to play, she and Yue Qinggu looked at each other. Those who are mistresses go their separate ways after playing.

After returning home, Cheng Xiang found out that she was pregnant. She didn't dare to let her family know about it, and she couldn't have an abortion because of physical problems, so she secretly gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, and then handed them over to someone she trusted to raise in secret.

It wasn't until they were adults that they were informed of their backgrounds, and Yue Qinggu also didn't know that he had a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses.

Yue Chenyu and Yue Chengyu are the twins.

Elder brother Yue Chengyu, younger sister Yue Chenyu.

That's right, he is not the real Yue Chenyu, he is Yue Chengyu. Although the twins look different, they are brothers and sisters after all, and their faces are quite similar.

The real Yue Chenyu is actually not bad, she should be said to be a standard beauty, but there can be no comparison in everything. The elder brother Yue Chengyu is the super-optimized version of the younger sister, so the younger sister has always been dissatisfied. Secretly going abroad for plastic surgery, he made himself [-]% like his brother, coupled with superb makeup skills, aside from temperament and demeanor, his appearance was almost the same.

"Sister, huh~" He smiled inexplicably, no, there is no sister.

That year, Yue Qinggu met them once, and after giving them a sum of money, he treated them as if they were gone. After two years, the patriarchal Yue Qinggu suddenly wanted to pick up a daughter and go home. Thinking about it, one could guess the reason. Nothing more than marriage transactions and the like.

He still remembered that she begged him to help her with tears all over her face, saying that she had fallen in love with someone a long time ago, and that she fell in love with that person at first sight without marrying her.

She said that she no longer wants to appear as Yue Chenyu in this life, she wants love and freedom, she can't accept that the rest of her life will be a bargain in the hands of her parents.

Then, they discussed that he would replace her as Yue Chenyu for a period of time.

......

After taking a comfortable bath, he took a series of skin care treatments, sprayed dew on his skin at the end, and wore a special version of artificial soft sponge on his chest. Yue Chenyu even tugged and squeezed it specially. The degree of simulation is not bad, the color fits well, and the hand feels good, and the cup is choppy enough.

Standing in front of the mirror, she flicked her long hair charmingly. The long hair was well connected. She winked at the mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror intoxicated: "I'm really fascinated by myself. Such a good-looking person, even wearing a bathrobe can't find a trace of imperfection at all!"

Facing the mirror with a charming expression, he covered his heart and grieved: "Oh, how can women in the world live? But I didn't look like this on purpose. Who made the Creator favor me so much? What is it called? , integrating the aura of heaven and earth into one body, the bell is exquisite, and the bones of jade are natural..."

(This world is empty, the client is covering his cheeks, his eyes are bright, this tasker is really discerning, unlike those people in the past, everyone despises his face as too girly, manly, courageous, etc., obviously It was their own face back then.)

In front of the dressing table, Yue Chenyu picked and fiddled with bottles and cans, with a look of disgust on his face: "There are too few lipsticks, and the brushes are not complete,...this small mirror is really earthy, my God , there is only eyebrow pencil! What about eyebrow powder? What about eyebrow cream..." I picked up some loose powder again, "Tsk, there are too few choices..."

Opening the jewelry box again, there were only a few scattered things, three hairpins with very ordinary shapes and materials, two pairs of earrings, two necklaces, and nothing else.

Oh, and there is also a string of flower-shaped necklaces around the neck, which fit snugly around the neck and cover the Adam's apple.

The air pressure in Yue Chenyu's body was even lower, and when he remembered, all the good things were taken away by his sister, saying that he is a man and can't use them.

"Yah, bah..." Don't tell him to pretend to be a woman if you have the ability, let him use her identity, and don't give him the cosmetics and jewelry that he prepared.

Rolling up a bunch of hair with fingers, twisting and twisting, Yue Chenyu looked at the mirror with gloomy eyes: "Although these ordinary things can reflect the beauty of this girl, what I want is to be the only light among thousands of people. .”

His eyes scanned the entire bedroom, and he stopped when he saw something...