"... How many benefits does Guan Heng give you to advertise for him every day?"
Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth.
His mind was already in a mess, and the System was still taking advantage of the situation. Xie Ziyou was so angry that he almost wanted to ask, was this his villain system or Guan Heng's love system?
The System was also very helpless.
How was this advertising? It really couldn't bear to see its host in such a dilemma.
"You, actually, the company has a lot of very user-friendly policies regarding the host's relationship management. These policies are mainly used in the 'Strategy System' department. For example, if you pay a certain amount of points, you can extend the time you can stay in the small world without being restricted by missions or character settings. At this time, all missions will be suspended, and You won't have to play the villain anymore. "
"If you want, I can report to the headquarters and ask if this policy can be implemented in the 'Villain System' …"
Before it finished speaking, it was suddenly interrupted by Xie Ziyou.
"No, I don't need it."
Xie Ziyou lowered his head slightly, his long eyelashes trembling violently.
His fine and slightly raised eyelashes swept down like small brushes, sweeping a dark shadow in the youth's eyes that were full of confusion and worry.
He looked out of the window. The blue sky and clouds were reflected in his clear eyes. The surface of the water was as tranquil as a gem, but ice and snow were condensed in its depths, just like the ice on Reflection Peak that would never melt.
The wind rustled through the forest, the slender and sharp bamboo leaves were like blades, mercilessly extending their sharp edges and cutting the sky.
Xie Ziyou slowly asked, "Your policies, how many points do I need to spend?"
"My points, are they enough for me to stay for a lifetime?"
There was a long silence.
After a long time, the System whispered, "You can always stay for ten or twenty years …"
Xie Ziyou shook his head, "What's the use of that?"
"A normal person's life is still a few decades, Guan Heng is a cultivator, his life is longer than a normal person's."
"Twenty years later, when I'm gone, what will happen to him?"
The System carefully said, "You, don't think so much."
"Your mind is too tense, if you just relax a little in a world …"
"No!" Xie Ziyou shook his head violently.
One world, then what about the next?
If he accepted this feeling, could he easily let it go in the future and turn around to participate in the next villain mission?
Villain missions were different from other missions. He had to be a bad person, hated by the gods, hated by ghosts, hated by the world — it was really a stroke of luck to be able to become a villain mission after canceling an engagement... Xie Ziyou saw more missions that required him to betray his friends and family, murder, arson, or even betray his country.
He hated those missions.
Carrying a heavy psychological burden, he had fought his way to where he was today. He had only relied on the anger in his chest and the determination to go home.
He could not waver here.
He also could not harm Guan Heng for half his life because of his own desires.
This feeling that should not have sprouted was too heavy for both of them. It was not joy, but a burden.
Xie Ziyou suddenly stood up.
Her long skirt fluttered in the wind, her white clothes were whiter than snow, and the eyes of the beautiful "girl" were watery. Before Guan Heng could say anything, Xie Ziyou had already jumped out of the open window.
Her agile figure quickly disappeared with the wind, leaving only a faint voice in the air.
"I'm leaving first. If you have nothing to do, don't bother me. "
Seeing Xie Ziyou run away, Guan Heng's handsome eyebrows immediately furrowed.
Since entering the door, his eyes were firmly locked on Xie Ziyou, not moving away for even half a second.
They had only been apart for a day, but to him, this day was as long as an eternity.
However, the You You that he had been longing for, was she not even willing to look at him?
The young man's heart was in turmoil, and he felt a little disappointed and wronged.
He jumped forward, grabbed the edge of the window, and nimbly went through the window, wanting to jump through the window to chase after Xie Ziyou.
But halfway through, a slender hand reached out from behind and grabbed Guan Heng's collar.
"Junior Brother." Blocked by the shadow, Wu Cong's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were dark. "Don't be in a hurry to leave. I have something to say to you."
"Master asked me to take care of Junior Brother. As your Senior Brother, of course I have to do my duty."
The young man glanced at him and exerted force. He gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Brother, I think Junior Brother comes from a humble background and doesn't know etiquette. Your temper is also a little irritable. It's not good. You have to change."
"Senior Brother has an idea. Junior Brother, why don't you try it?"
It was almost noon, and the sun gradually became scorching. It scattered dry dust in the air and slowly drifted into people's mouths and throats. It made people feel stuffy, short of breath, and hot and thirsty.
Guan Heng's slender legs rested on the window frame, and the indistinct grievance and disappointment in his eyes were quickly concealed.
The young man's eyes were deep, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He turned around and looked at Wu Cong.
No wonder Youyou didn't want to talk about personal matters with him.
There was still this idiot in the room.
A cool breeze blew, and the green bamboo Shasha blew.
"Fine," Guan Heng thought. "Then I'll deal with this troublemaker first, and then I'll chase after Youyou."
A faint smile slowly appeared on the young man's lips, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes. His gaze was cold and straight, and he didn't back down.
"Since it's Senior Brother's good intentions, it would be impolite for Junior Brother to refuse."
Guan Heng slowly raised his hand and made a "please" gesture.
"Senior Brother, please tell me what you need."
...
"Pick a thousand Devious Butterfly Orchids from the back mountain of the academy in seven days?"
"That's right."
Wu Cong chuckled, and the contempt in his eyes and tone was concealed very perfunctorily.
"The Devious Butterfly Orchids are only third-grade spiritual plants. Junior Brother is very talented. This kind of small task shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"
"Don't try to provoke me."
Guan Heng shook off the young man's hand in disgust and flicked his sleeve. "Senior Brother, I'll complete the task. You don't have to pretend to be a good brother in front of me. By the way, Senior Brother, your acting skills are terrible. Do you want Junior Brother to help you practice?"
"You!"
Wu Cong choked on his words, and his face immediately turned red with anger.
What a mess!
This brat had just joined the academy, and he already dared to be so disrespectful to him. What would happen in the future?
Guan Heng had long found this person unpleasant to the eye, and he hated the young man's covetous expression when he looked at Xie Ziyou.
Before, he only hated Wu Cong's lustful appearance, but now that he knew that Xie Ziyou was the Youyou he had been thinking about, Guan Heng wanted to break Wu Cong's legs every time Wu Cong glanced at Xie Ziyou.
"Fine, Junior Brother. You're capable."
Wu Cong gasped for breath, and his neck turned red.
He didn't even try to be perfunctory. He glared at Guan Heng and said bluntly, "Don't blame Senior Brother for not reminding you. This Crafty Butterfly Orchid ripens once every ten years, and it's specially grown for Master's cultivation. The task of picking it has been open in Deacon's Hall for a while now. If you don't do well after accepting the task, be careful that the people in Dharma Hall punish you! "
In addition to the daily classes, the Central Academy also had many administrative departments. Deacon's Hall was responsible for arranging practical tasks for the students, and Dharma Hall, as the name implied, was the department in charge of rewards and punishments.
These two departments were like two mountains, and they had the power to control the students' lives.
As the Dean's last disciple, these two halls didn't dare to interfere with Guan Heng.
But now, Guan Heng could see that his cheap master was obviously a hands-off manager. Everything related to the academy was most likely managed by Wu Cong.
But he just casually smiled and said, "So Deacon's Hall and Dharma Hall are also under Senior Brother's control."
"Then I should be more careful. Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother."
So what if you want to make things difficult for me in the tasks, assessments, rewards, and punishments?
Guan Heng admitted that he wasn't someone who liked to fight, but when it came to Youyou, he would do his best and not yield an inch.
"Senior Brother, if you have any tricks, just use them."
"Junior Brother will accompany you to the end."
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