system, are you sure?

Chu Wei's identity in this world is the son of the patriarch of the Wu clan, and he is also recognized as the successor of the next patriarch.

Therefore, since he became an adult, the patriarch and elders will intentionally or unintentionally entrust him with some matters within the clan.

Although it is not a big deal, it can exercise his ability. Chu Wei is also happy to accept this. After all, this place will be the place where he will live for the rest of his life. Now that he has come here, he will do something for the tribe. Things are as they should be.

The patriarch asked him to face the wall to think about his mistakes and copy the family rules a hundred times, but he didn't say how long he would face the wall and when to hand in the one hundred times of the family rules.

So the next day Chu Wei avoided the patriarch's residence, and started wandering around the clan again. His idle look was in stark contrast to the busy clansmen around him for the sacrificial ceremony.

It wasn't until a clansman ran up to Chu Wei panting, and after panting for a long time, he straightened up and said to him: "Little patriarch, the patriarch asked you, let you go to the Wuhe River to pick a hundred typhoid grasses, and there are not enough people now, patriarch!" Say at most seven days, he will see a hundred typhoid grasses."

Chu Wei sighed inwardly, well, the patriarch of his family still knew that he had sneaked out, and now in order to prevent him from running out when he was full and had nothing to do, didn’t he want to help pick vanilla before seeing him, so he simply did it now. To fulfill him, he simply handed over the task of picking the [-] typhoid grasses needed for the sacrifice to him alone.

Chu Wei seems to have heard the patriarch say to him with a straight face: Don't you want to copy the clan rules in peace, okay, then go and work hard for me.

Typhoid fever grass is an important herbal medicine used by the Wu people to treat some common diseases. This kind of grass is precious and precious, because it grows only around the Wu River where the Wu people live, and its appearance is very ordinary.

Therefore, although there are not many of them, which are enough to supply the daily consumption and sacrifice needs of the Wu tribe, it takes enough eyesight to identify typhoid grass alone. Generally, young people with too little experience need to pick at least three times the amount to barely Make up the required amount of typhoid grass.

Chu Wei did the math, alas, in fact, it doesn’t matter, according to his scum level, at least more than 300 plants have to be found before the experienced elders in the clan can screen out some fakes, so that they can barely make up a hundred plants .

Sighing again, Chu Wei was about to pick grass with the little brother who came to pass the message, but the little brother seemed to have seen his plan, and ran away, calling: "Little patriarch, is the patriarch I asked you to pick it alone, and even told us not to help you, otherwise the hundred typhoid grasses would be the task of the people who helped you."

Hearing this, Chu Wei was so angry that his father really knew how to punish people. Now that he was healed, not only was no one willing to help him, but it also made him have no time to find the witch god for the next seven days.

There is not much time now, and he couldn't concentrate on solving the matter of Wu Ling being sacrificed as a sacrifice. My basket followed the path in my memory to pick herbs.

When he got around the Wu River, Chu Wei looked at the lush tufts of grass growing on both sides of the river, and felt worried. He is not a plant professional. In his opinion, these grasses all look the same. How to distinguish?

Just when Chu Wei saw that this one also looked like typhoid grass, and that one also looked like typhoid grass, and was hesitating to pick one at random or pick all of them, the system that had been silent for a long time finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said leisurely: "Host , neither of these two plants, so don't think about harming others."

Chu Wei obviously didn't believe it. In his memory, these two plants clearly matched most of the characteristics of typhoid grass. Why didn't they? The system couldn't be fooling itself.

The system was almost vomited out by Chu Wei's inner suspicion OS, it closed its eyes and said calmly: "Because they all belong to the same family as typhoid grass, just the plants of this family are at least around Wuhe. There are no less than [-] species, and according to your picking method, you have to pick at least [-] plants to meet the requirements, and the vegetation around the Wu River will probably be bald by you."

Chu Wei is embarrassing, as the so-called interlacing is like a mountain, and his original body has not had much contact with this kind of thing before, and now let him, who knows nothing about plants, pick grass, it can be said that the patriarch's father is real Knowing him, one move will completely crush him to the point where he cannot move.

Chu Wei squatted in front of the two plants that were said to be relatives of typhoid grass, tugging at his hair and worrying for a while, and finally he slapped his thigh suddenly before realizing: "Since you can distinguish the system so clearly, can you also Help me find typhoid grass?"

The system was speechless, the host only reacted to such an obvious matter now, which made him a little doubtful that the falling vanilla really had a bad effect on his brain.

"Yes, yes, but you have to answer a question honestly, host."

"Tell me, if there is anything we can't say between us, just ask quickly, and after the question is over, let's quickly pick all the grass within a day so we can do business."

The system stopped hesitating and asked directly: "I just want to ask you if you like the goddess of this world, the Holy Witch Spirit."

"I like it, of course I like it." Chu Wei replied without saying a word, and finally added: "She is the goddess with the most suitable personality in so many worlds I have experienced. To be honest, I am still the first one. Come back to realize that I can have such a happy chat with a girl."

The more the system listened, the more depressed it became. At first it thought it was a sure thing, but who would have thought that it would turn the boat over in this world.

The system's mood was suddenly filled with regret, and even the tone of his speech trembled: "Host, what about the witch god? How do you plan to deal with the matter with him?"

"How to deal with it?" Chu Wei was confused by his question, "I just want to say that it is rare to meet a friend of the opposite sex who is as compatible as Wu Ling, so I like her character very much, so I want to help her by the way. As for That person, if he dares not agree to let Wu Ling go, then I will give him a good meal and let him know that even if he doesn't remember the past, he will still be punished if he made a mistake."

After hearing this, the system finally felt relieved. It was feeling ups and downs and said weakly: "Host, can I trouble you to explain it to me later? It made me think that you fell in love with the goddess of this world and wanted to be with her. Do you want to be with her?" If that's the case, then I will definitely despise you, and you will not be supported in any world if you start messing around and abandon it all the time."

In fact, the truth of the matter is that Chu Weiyao really fell in love with the goddess of this world, and all the efforts made by the system before were all in vain, not to mention the failure of the mission, when the time comes, it will be ashamed just to face the anger of a certain boss who recovered his memory. It's going to be done in minutes.

Chu Wei comforted the system with a smile, and asked thoughtfully: "But you seem to care about the things between me and him. It stands to reason that your mission is to let me chase the mission goal of this world. If I like Going up to the goddess and pursuing others is something you like to hear and see. Why do you look at you now and don’t want me to have any unnecessary involvement with Wu Ling?"

The system was chilled by Chu Wei's question, and it quickly denied it for fear of revealing its secrets: "The host thinks too much. Although the task is important, the happiness of the host is what I value most. You can't do the system without a conscience, and you can't do it for your own task. Just force my will on you. And I was sent by the Lord God to make up for your singleness for so many years, so the most priority in the program is to obey your wishes, and you cannot force you to do what you don’t want things."

After the system crackled and said a long list, it took a breath and silently added in its heart: No wonder, the task is above everything else.

However, Chu Wei was fooled by these reasonable and well-founded remarks, and immediately stopped holding on, but took the initiative to change the subject and said: "Okay, let's not talk about that, you can help me find typhoid grass first, today Even if I don’t sleep, I have to finish this job, so that I have time to find that sorcerer who doesn’t know where he is.”

After the system quietly breathed a sigh of relief, it guided him attentively. Despite its guidance, it still took some time for Chu Wei to find the typhoid grass and put it intact in the basket behind him, so the hundred plants Not too much, but not too little, it made him busy until midnight before picking almost everything.

At this time, the witch god who was slowly searching from another direction was puzzled. Why didn't he find any of the typhoid grasses that were everywhere in the past? He knew that the witch clan was going to hold a At the sacrificial ceremony, he would pick some typhoid grasses as unimportant sacrifices and offer them to him, but he has been sneezing a lot in the past two days, and no spells have worked. Now only human methods have not been used, and he can't wait. At that time, I will simply come out tonight to make a living by myself.

But who knows that his people are so good at harvesting that they don't even leave him a fish that slipped through the net.

In desperation, the witch god had no choice but to walk forward quietly following the picking traces, hoping to find some typhoid grass that had been missed, and one would be fine.

However, when he was walking, he found a rustling sound coming from the front, and the witch god paused in his heart. It seemed that the guy in front had been doing the right thing to him.

He was about to go up to say hello to the other party, then take advantage of the situation to show his identity, and then beg for a typhoid grass in the other party's admiring eyes, when he heard the man in front of him squatting on the ground with his back groaning and digging grass. The young man murmured what he was talking about, and when he listened closer, the entire face of the witch god turned black.

While digging the last typhoid weed, Chu Wei cursed thoughtfully: "Garbage witch god, I see you, I'm sorry if I don't fry you first and then braise you again, I'm sorry for the dark circles under my eyes from staying up late tonight! "

The witch god looked at the figure with complicated eyes: "..."

The author has something to say:

It seems to be slapped in the face again... But I tried my best to pass 10 in the night, and it was probably around 30:[-] in the evening