Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Chapter 369 5 Spiritual Roots Little Waste 49

Returning to the system space, it was still a huge "mission failure".

The red light hit Su Ziyu's face, making it look rosy. The system had lost its initial hysteria, as it had now learned from its experience.

The host is twice-cooked pork.

The first time is always difficult, and you have to go back and forth to succeed.

The system asks as usual, [Host, do you choose memory or appearance?]

Before Su Zi could answer, it asked itself, "Okay, host, choose your appearance. Do you want to rest for a while or enter the small world directly?"

Although Su Ziyu had left the small world, the painful memory of death was still deep in his mind, and his soul was a little tired. "Don't worry, I'll take a nap first."

The system immediately displayed its intelligent side, transforming the empty space into a cozy bedroom. [Okay, host, please rest assured.]

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Su Zi opened his eyes again and looked at the empty ceiling. A sense of loneliness welled up in his soul. "System, I'm ready."

The system quickly responded, "OK, host, preparing for launch."

After a dizzying moment, Su Zi tried to open his eyes again and found himself in a thatched hut. In front of him was a fat aunt who was pulling his hand and talking fluently.

Su Ziyu didn't pay any attention at all. It was because the aunt's mouth was like a spray bottle, and the saliva was almost jumping onto his face.

Su Zi pretended to cough, took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and took a half step back.

It was at this moment that he noticed that there was a little girl next to him who was half his height. She grabbed the corner of his clothes and timidly called out, "Brother."

The little girl was pale and thin, wearing coarse clothes full of patches. She had a big head and a small body, and looked stupid. Su Ziyu was afraid that she would starve to death in the next second.

Aunt Fat was interrupted by his action, a look of disgust flashed across her face, but she suppressed it after thinking of something.

She forced a smile and continued to persuade, "Zi Yu, your parents just left, and you're still a half-grown child. Why don't you sell Yao Yao to your aunt? At least your aunt can give her something to eat and won't let her starve to death. You can take the money and go out and find a job, so that you can at least support yourself."

Haha, this is asking him to sell his sister for money!

Su Ziyu's face immediately darkened a little, and his favorable impression of this fat aunt dropped to the lowest point. Noticing that the corner of his clothes was being grasped tighter, he lowered his head to look at the little girl.

Su Yaoyao looked down, her face full of timidity, but her five fingers tightly grasped the corner of Su Ziyu's clothes, "Brother, don't... don't sell me out. I will eat less in the future, no, I won't eat anymore."

Auntie Fat laughed out loud in a particularly artificial way, her voice shrill and piercing. "Hey my silly Yao sister, how can people not eat? Those who don't eat are immortals. We ordinary people can't even think about it."

Su Yaoyao was so frightened by the ridicule that she lowered her head to her chest, her eyes filled with tears. She looked weak and helpless, like a death row prisoner waiting for sentencing.

Aunt Pang not only did not feel guilty about this, but was also very proud of it. She thought she was very capable and could control Su Yaoyao and bring her home without worrying that she would disobey discipline.

She looked back at the sky outside and saw that the sun had risen. It was time to go back and prepare lunch, so she didn't waste any more words, took out two hundred coins from her pocket and forced them to Su Ziyu.

"Ziyu, take these two hundred coins. I'll ask the village chief to write a receipt later. I'll take your sister back with me. Otherwise, the head of the family will be hungry and come looking for you."

As she said that, she was about to pull Su Yaoyao.

Su Ziyu naturally wouldn't just watch her take the person away, so he stuffed the money back into her pocket and stood in front of Su Yaoyao, rudely sending her away.

"Aunt, I don't want this money. I won't sell my sister no matter what. Please go back!"

Seeing this, Aunt Pang stomped her feet in anger while holding the money.

She pointed her dark finger at Su Zi and was about to curse at him, looking a little angry and embarrassed.

"You are such a stubborn kid! I'm trying to help you out of kindness, but you don't even appreciate it. I want to see how a little boy like you can feed two mouths. Don't come to me for help again. I, Fatty, won't give you a penny."

Su Ziyu remained unmoved and just watched her throw a tantrum.

Aunt Fat was frightened by his look. She cursed a few words reluctantly and turned around and walked away quickly, walking as fast as if there were some jackals, tigers or leopards behind her.

Su Ziyu only breathed a sigh of relief when the person disappeared.

He pulled Su Yaoyao out from behind him, squatted down and looked her in the eye, "Don't be afraid, Yaoyao, I won't sell you out."

Su Yaoyao blinked her big eyes and looked at him blankly.

Half a minute later, she suddenly burst into tears. The tears she had been holding back for a long time suddenly flowed out. She rushed forward and hugged Su Ziyu's neck, calling out, "Brother, brother!!"

Su Ziyu was so sad that he patted her back gently to comfort her.

After a while, the sobbing subsided.

Su Ziyu felt a sudden weight on his shoulder and pulled the girl out of his arms. Only then did he realize that the little girl had cried herself to sleep at some point, with tears still in the corners of her eyes.

There were white and gray tear marks on her face, like a little kitten.

He shook his head helplessly, picked up the little girl and put her on the kang, took off her shoes and covered her with a quilt.

Fortunately, the weather is not cold yet.

Otherwise, with this quilt that was not fluffy at all and was clumpy and yellow, he didn't know if he could support the little girl.

Looking at the sleeping little girl, Su Ziyu looked down at his own tiny hands and thought that the body he had traveled through this time might not be an adult yet!

He sat cross-legged on the edge of the kang and began to accept the memory.

This is the background of Xianxia literature.

The heroine, Su Yaoyao, grew up in a poor family. After her parents died accidentally after falling off a cliff while picking herbs in the back mountains, her brother sold her at a low price to a family in the same village.

Su Yaoyao was born with slower reactions than others. She ate a lot but was born with super strength. Every day, she was driven to work like an old ox by that family. She was not well fed or clothed, and was beaten and kicked from time to time.

Fortunately, this situation only lasted a month or so. Soon, a celestial sect in the town began recruiting disciples, allowing any child between the ages of five and ten to come and have their spiritual roots tested. The family of any chosen child would receive one or two taels of silver, a stipend to help them sever their ties with the mundane world.

The family coveted the little money and took Su Yaoyao there with the mentality of giving it a try. In this way, Su Yaoyao was successfully selected with the five spiritual roots, and entered the sect as an outer disciple.

However, life in the sect was not easy. Su Yaoyao was slow to react and ate a lot. Her natural supernatural power, which was originally an advantage, was like a chicken rib in the world of immortal cultivation. So she gradually became the target of bullying by the outer disciples.

Later, Su Yaoyao accidentally saved another Yaoyao, a mortal woman who was born on the same day as her. Although Wen Yao did not have spiritual roots, she was an inner disciple of the third elder, Mu Ge.

Because of this life-saving grace, Su Yaoyao became Wen Yao's nominal disciple, but in fact she was his maid and part-time playmate.

When they were eighteen, Wen Yao went on a hunger strike because she couldn't practice. Su Yaoyao went to the back mountain to pick fruit for him, but she slipped and fell off a cliff.

When he was on the verge of death, he was found and brought back. He thought he was rescued, but who would have thought that he was then forcibly stripped of his spiritual roots by the third supreme elder, Mu Ge. In the end, he could only take his last breath and was thrown out of the sect to fend for himself.

Fortunately, God treated her well. Su Yaoyao was rescued by a passing demon and eventually fell into the devil's way. However, within a hundred years, she became the saint of the demon clan and madly took revenge on her former sect.

The third elder, Mu Ge, acted out of character and stopped favoring Wen Yao. Instead, he showed a humble attitude towards Su Yaoyao.

It turns out that the Third Elder has a sweetheart, and he has always regarded Wen Yao as her reincarnation. Who would have thought that he recognized the wrong person and hurt Su Yaoyao, the real reincarnation.

In the end, Su Yaoyao and the third elder Mu Ge died together, achieving a Be ending of tragic love.