MTL - Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!-Chapter 117

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The expressionless kid wanted to refute, but the kid next to him with a smirk pinched his face and pinched it back and forth, so he didn't have a chance to speak at all.

While pinching, Ji Tong excitedly reminded: "Call me brother."

Pei Qingyuan, who couldn't speak, looked down at him silently.

Both of them should be five or six years old, but Ji Tong is only a little older than when he was three and a half years old for a year, half a head shorter and thinner than Pei Qingyuan who is the same age at this moment.

So Pei Qingyuan stretched out his hand, also pinched Ji Tong's cheek lightly, and rubbed his head again.

Compared with Ji Tong who needs to look up at him, his movements look effortless.

Who is more like a brother?

it is more than words.

Seeing this, Ji Tong's happy expression froze a little bit.

Fu Yinyin, who was watching the children pinching each other, laughed so hard that she almost couldn't straighten up.

At this moment, there was a sound from the side, accompanied by a childish voice.

"I'm dying…"

Another kid appeared out of thin air and sat down on the ground in a daze.

Fu Yinyin handed over the motion sickness medicine prepared in advance, and called him: "Xiao Hao."

Fang Hao, who was five or six years old, waited for a while before raising his head. He wore the usual hairstyle of a child, and he still had energetic features and dark skin.

Ji Tong first burst out laughing, and then subconsciously said: "So you haven't worn glasses yet."

Fang Hao had exchanged photos with him before, and in that photo, a primary school student who was about ten years old had already put on thick glasses.

Hearing what he said, Fang Hao immediately took out the mirror to take a picture, and said in shock: "The default form refers to this? The transmission process is so dizzy, how can I have the energy to change the shape..."

Ji Tong, whose attention was attracted, stopped tossing the host, and Pei Qingyuan also looked at Fang Hao, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Fang Hao's childhood form and adult form are not like a person at all.

Why did Ji Tong say that Fang Hao "didn't wear glasses at this time"?

The tall and handsome Fang Hao he had seen wearing a peaked cap did not wear glasses.

Fu Yinyin was the first to notice something was wrong, and before the two of them completely leaked their words, he made up for it in time: "This should be the infant form you used in other projection worlds, did you forget to reset it?"

Ji Tong and Fang Hao froze at the same time and reacted accordingly.

There are not only systems present today, but also a host who cannot discover the human identity of the systems.

"Ah." Fang Hao tried his best to contribute his poor acting skills, "Why did I forget, it's so annoying."

Ji Tong also acted hastily: "I said earlier that wearing glasses in your form is more... more beautiful."

Fang Hao gritted his teeth: "Then wait for a pair?"

Pei Qingyuan's eyes slowly swept across the two of them without speaking.

Seeing Ji Tong winking at him frantically, Fang Hao decided to say something else to divert Pei Qingyuan's attention.

He looked at the little brother Pei who had turned into a child, and said proudly, "Oh, you were cute when you were young."

Ji Tong: ...

Pei Qingyuan: ...

This very familiar tone.

This strange kid is indeed Fang Hao.

Fu Yinyin covered her face, she couldn't bear to watch anymore, and decisively changed the subject: "Okay, everyone is here, I'll take a taxi to take you home."

Ten minutes later, a group of people sat in a taxi full of people.

The window is open, and the wind with just the right temperature pours in. Along the road is the winding coastline and tall coconut trees, intertwined with brilliant gold and dark green.

Although the time is around Chinese New Year, the city is located in the tropics, so it is the season with the most comfortable climate, neither hot nor cold, and it feels like spring.

Fu Yinyin was sitting in the passenger seat, and in the back seat were three little bean dings, sitting quietly side by side in a row, their hair was disheveled by the sea breeze, and the picture was quite interesting.

The taxi driver was surprised, and couldn't help talking to Fu Yinyin, who was relatively the oldest among the group of young guests: "Take your two younger brothers out to play?"

Why two?

Because Fang Hao and the other three people don't have the same painting style at all, probably because of the difference between fantasy painting style and realistic painting style.

Hearing his question, Ji Tong immediately turned his head and looked out the window, leaving the coconut tree with a smile that was about to get out of control.

Fang Hao took his seat according to the number, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's three!"

He thought he was handsome just the way he was.

It's just that the style of the other three people is different!

"Oh, sorry." The taxi driver explained honestly, "I thought the three of them were siblings, and you are a classmate of the other two children."

Fang Hao: ...

Might as well not explain.

He turned his face away with a stinky expression.

The taxi driver smiled and apologized to him: "I'm sorry, kid, you are also handsome, and your hairstyle is very cool."

Fang Hao continued not to look at him, and snorted: "Cut."

He still wanted to keep a straight face, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, as if he was satisfied with the belated compliment.

Now even Fu Yinyin and Pei Qingyuan laughed.

Ji Tong brought the camera that Fu Yinyin gave him last year. Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, he quietly raised the camera to capture the scene where everyone was smiling.

The juvenile version of the host in the camera looks in a good mood.

So he probably didn't care about the previous episode... right?

Ji Tong thought about it, and felt that the host had no reason to doubt the explanation just now.

He felt relieved and continued with the topic from the beginning.

Ji Tong tugged at the corner of the host's clothes, and whispered: "I want to be an older brother."

It is a foregone conclusion in the real world, let him realize his dream in the resort world.

Pei Qingyuan looked sideways, saw his anxious eyes, thought for a while and said, "Are you sure?"

"Sure!" Ji Tong felt that something was going on, and immediately looked at the host without blinking, "Is it okay?"

Pei Qingyuan said: "You really want me to call you brother?"

The kid who was half a head shorter than him nodded repeatedly, his eyes became brighter.

Pei Qingyuan looked at him quietly, wondering what he was thinking, and finally said lightly: "Well, brother."

The host finally really called him brother! !

Ji Tong excitedly recorded this historic scene, and said excitedly: "Did you hear me! I'm an older brother!"

"..." Fu Yinyin, a tenth-level scholar at the crematorium, smelled something dangerous, and said in a reserved tone, "Just be happy."

Fang Hao, who was looking at the small mirror and trimming his cool and handsome cut-length hair, didn't feel anything, and said perfunctorily, "Oh, congratulations."

The taxi driver thought that the group of children were playing some kind of house-keeping game, and was very happy to hear the excitement, and echoed, "Yes, you are an older brother."

Ji Tong, who had gained a circle of affirmation, approached the host happily, and emphasized: "I will also call it that in the next few days."

"Um."

"Call again, okay?"

Pei Qingyuan was unexpectedly easy-talking today: "Brother."

Aside from being happy, Ji Tong inexplicably felt that the wind blowing in from the window became a bit cooler.

The temperature of the sea breeze is really fickle.

Half an hour later, the group arrived at their destination.

Fu Yinyin and her host lived in a mid-range community with a good environment, similar to the house rented by Ji Tong and Pei Qingyuan.

"I discussed it with Xiaoxia. There are a lot of you. I originally wanted to temporarily go to a larger house for the New Year. However, this neighborhood is more popular and has a more New Year atmosphere. Anyway, there are enough rooms."

Fu Yinyin led the three children to the community, and neighbors passing by would greet her from time to time: "Yinyin is back? Oh, what a cute kid."

She responded with a smile: "It's the children I taught. Their parents have something to do, so they come to stay at home for a few days."

When Ji Tong heard that there were other houses, he asked curiously, "Why don't you usually live in a big house?"

"Because it's not my own." Fu Yinyin thought for a while, and corrected rigorously, "Although Xiaoxia's name is on the house book, it's not psychologically."

Her host is called Chi Xia, twenty-five years old, she is the legitimate older sister of the three children present.

Ji Tong was stunned: "Isn't it psychological? Has sister Xiaoxia lost her memory?"

Pei Qingyuan understood: "Is it someone else's gift?"

"Smart." Fu Yinyin praised, "A gift from a scumbag."

Ji Tong was still a bit PTSD about the word scumbag, and subconsciously retorted: "I've already given you a big house, how can I be a scumbag?"

"Because it's the promised reward when signing the substitute agreement."

Fang Hao is very unfamiliar with the elements and nouns in this kind of emotional novel: "What is the substitute agreement? Can a substitute be used to resist an attack when in danger?"

Fu Yinyin was amused by this explanation: "No, this is not a subject of urban cultivation."

"In the beginning, the scumbag tried his best to pursue Xiao Xia. After falling in love, Xiao Xia gradually realized that something was wrong, and then found that the scumbag was just looking for the shadow of another girl in himself. In layman's terms, it is the white moonlight that he never got."

"After being exposed, the scumbag gradually became unscrupulous. Relying on Xiaoxia's liking for him, he made it clear that he could spend as much money as he wanted her to be a substitute."

"..." Ji Tong was dumbfounded when he heard that, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, he will still be a scumbag if he gives away another ten houses."

It turns out that this is the real stand-in literature.

Pei Qingyuan, who was also shocked, asked, "What happened next?"

"Later." Fu Yinyin smiled, and wrote lightly, "Later, I got to know the host, and slowly persuaded her to give up on the scumbag, and more than one person deliberately approached her after she couldn't ask Bai Yueguang, according to the requirements of the main task. , simply turning against customers.”

The day she came to Chi Xia's side was the most desperate moment in the life of that girl who trusted her lover wholeheartedly.

A little later, her host will completely disappear from this world.

"I want to see this similar face, I want to hurt innocent people to satisfy my selfish desires... How can I do it without paying some price? First is money, then sincerity."

"Humans are a kind of strange animals. They often realize how to cherish them only after they lose them." Fu Yinyin said calmly, "After they can't see the longing and obsession in the eyes of the substitute, they gradually realize what it is that they love. Zhang Lian, on the day they came to their senses, the substitute passed away unexpectedly."

She finally said: "Of course, it's suspended animation, the task requires."

Now is the plot point where her host's escape behavior is gradually discovered by the scumbags.

After listening to her, the three little bean dings quickened their pace very uniformly.

Ji Tong spurned sincerely: "The scum deserves it!"

Compared with these people, he is not a scumbag at all.

"Which scumbag will come to the door first?" Fang Hao began to roll up his sleeves filled with righteous indignation, "I'm going to beat them up!"

Pei Qingyuan is focusing on other aspects: "The main task here sounds reasonable."

As a result, Fang Hao patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "Have you forgotten what I taught you? Let's do it together later."

"Is there still time for me to make a quick start?" Ji Tong, who is not strong enough, sighed, "Host, you have to beat me together, and then I will see the opportunity to pull their hair."

Pei Qingyuan, who began to imagine the picture of children beating adults together: "...Okay."

Chi Xia, who was waiting at home for the system to come back with her friends, opened the door, and saw two angry children, a child with an indifferent expression, and junior high school student Fu Yinyin who stayed by their side like a little teacher.

Such a lovely picture.

The cowardice and inferiority that belonged to her in the past have faded away, and now she has a gentle and tough temperament, and she looks good when she smiles.

Three pairs of brand new slippers were placed at the door.

"Hello, my name is Chi Xia, welcome to come and play."

She smiled and invited the guests to come in. The room behind her was decorated very warmly, and the tea table was filled with snacks, candies and sweet milk for children.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ji Tong complained angrily: "Sister Yinyin, you clearly know that we will become children, why didn't you remind us earlier!"

In this way, he can gain a little height in advance.

The junior high school student sister peeled off a piece of jelly and handed it to the child's mouth: "Don't worry about such small details."

Ji Tong wanted to continue complaining, but the jelly smelled too sweet, so he opened his mouth and ate it involuntarily, and couldn't help but recall: "It smells like oranges, it's delicious."

Fu Yinyin rolled her eyes with a smile: "Another one?"

For the first time, she felt that the world limit was so fun.

The house soon filled with a lively, homely atmosphere.

Pei Qingyuan put on his slippers and thanked him politely.

He silently looked at the strange woman in front of him. This was a host who had a system like him.

The Chi Xia at this moment is completely different from the former Xiao Xia in Fu Yinyin's description, and there is no trace of her parents in either the oral description or the furnishings in the house.

Even if the details of the story are different, his and Chi Xia's fates are falling alone until the system appears.

Fu Yinyin changed Chi Xia, and Ji Tong changed him.

As for Fang Hao, it should have changed too...

"Brother Pei." Fang Hao coughed lightly, slightly embarrassed, "I want to eat your spicy crayfish."

...changed the fate of crayfish that should have been well fed.

Among the "three tutor brothers", Pei Qingyuan, who was the tallest, gave up the position of the boss. It was obviously impossible for him to call Fang Hao his elder brother, so Fang Hao naturally became the youngest one.

The elementary school student, whose actual age is only in his early ten years, doesn't care about these things, and speaks very fluently. What he cares more about is the crayfish that could not be eaten in ancient times, and the modern beach that he has never been to.

This tropical city is really nice, anyway, he has already played in the snow in Ji Tong's city, this time he can have a warm winter.

Pei Qingyuan doesn't mind cooking. He cooks for Ji Tong at home every day during the winter vacation, but...

He looks like he is only six years old now, and he is not as tall as the pot on the gas stove.

Ji Tong also thought of this, and suddenly thought: "Why don't you stand on Xiaohao's shoulders and stack the Arhat, and put a blanket over it, so that you will be two meters tall!"

Fu Yinyin laughed again: "What's going on in your mind every day?"

"..." Pei Qingyuan declined this strange proposal, "I can step on the stool."

"How can I let you guys cook?" Chi Xia shook her head, "Why don't you guide me by the side, and I'll cook? I don't know how to cook spicy crayfish, but I can cook some simple dishes. Teach me the steps and Just season it."

There is a room full of minors, but she is the only adult who looks the same, so of course she has to take responsibility.

After reaching an agreement, everyone immediately took action.

The end of the year is approaching, and there are a lot of things to buy. Chi Xia and Fu Yinyin, who are on the run, were living a peaceful life. Neither of them has an escaped personality, so life is inevitably a bit dull, but now it suddenly becomes lively.

The two sisters took three little Doudings with different personalities to buy festival couplets, new year's goods, and vegetables, and the rate of return was 100%.

Chi Xia likes these two very much, even though she heard from Fu Yinyin that Fang Hao's mind is the most similar to that of a human child, and Pei Qingyuan is even a serious adult human, but she is confused by the cub's appearance After that, I still regarded them as children.

Anyway, by age, she was indeed their older sister.

Which sister can resist the temptation to buy the same clothes for a row of children?

Although Ji Tong and the others can only stay for a few days, the clothes can be brought back to other worlds as gifts anyway.

In the shopping mall, seeing the three mini dinosaur-shaped home clothes that Chi Xia and Fu Yinyin brought back with great interest, Pei Qingyuan's expression froze.

Why do shopping malls in every world sell dinosaur clothes...

Ji Tong, who successfully spread the dinosaur trend to another world, was very satisfied: "Thank you sister."

Fang Hao snorted coldly: "Childish, I don't wear them."

Chi Xia knelt down and coaxed him with a smile: "You will look cute in it."

Looking at the gentle and beautiful big sister for a few seconds, Fang Hao's ears suddenly turned red, and he stubbornly turned his face away: "Oh, just wear it."

Ji Tong seemed to have discovered the New World, and he was amazed: "It turns out that Xiao Hao is doing this."

He did not forget to take the opportunity to emphasize his identity as an intelligent system: "How about I switch to a girl's voice to talk to you in the future?"

Fang Hao didn't want to talk to him: "Children, go away."

Pei Qingyuan gave him a suspicious look.

Back home, Ji Tong and Fang Hao filled the house with window grilles and decorations like last year, creating an extremely festive New Year atmosphere.

When the city lights are on and the night is getting darker, a luxury car slowly drives into the community.

When the first scumbag came to the door, it was just as the first pot of spicy crayfish was about to be cooked.

The whole family squeezed into the fairly spacious kitchen.

Chi Xia, who was wearing an apron, was holding a spatula, while Fu Yinyin was washing vegetables, and the three identically dressed children performed their duties.

Pei Qingyuan instructed Chi Xia to cook crayfish. Ji Tong handed her the ingredients while feeding his younger brother snacks, from jelly to candy.

Ji Tong simply couldn't think of leaving.

The feeling of being an older brother is really wonderful, and the crayfish are also delicious.

Fang Hao stepped on the stool and looked out the window with a telescope, carefully observing possible abnormal movements.

"There is a man looking upstairs with a strange expression." Fang Hao suddenly said loudly, "It's the kind of expression that you find yourself stepping on a dog's **** while walking on the road!"

There was a brief silence in the kitchen.

Fu Yinyin pinched his ears unceremoniously: "This adjective is not allowed."

"It hurts, it hurts, I was wrong!" Fang Hao admitted his mistake again and again, and then ignited his fighting spirit, "This person's painting style is different from other passers-by, he must be looking for sister Xiaoxia! He walked into the corridor, I want to beat him!"

Fu Yinyin, who bowed his head to choose dishes, asked casually, "What are his characteristics?"

"Clean and white, wearing very shiny earrings." Fang Hao said contemptuously, "Not as handsome as I am, and looks so weak, I can knock him down with one punch."

"Oh, it's him." Fu Yinyin and Chi Xia didn't care too much, they only had crayfish and vegetables in their eyes, "You can beat me up as you like."

Ji Tong asked curiously, "Is this the No. 1 scumbag?"

He called the person who deceived Chi Xia the first scumbag, showing a different status from others.

Number One obviously needs to go to the hottest incinerator.

"No, it can only be regarded as number three or four."

"What's his name?" Ji Tong began to urge the host to prepare for battle.

"It doesn't matter, it's a name of that style anyway, and I can't remember it if there are too many people looking back." Fu Yinyin said casually, "Just call it by occupation, it's more distinguishable."

"what occupation?"

"This is a singer, and there are other doctors, lawyers, CEOs, e-sports players..."

Ji Tong couldn't help feeling: "Although I haven't seen it much, these occupations seem to be very classic."

Fang Hao asked, "What does number one do?"

"No. 1 is of course the most classic." Fu Yinyin said slowly, "President."

She looked at Pei Qingyuan and joked: "In a few years, you will become the president too, don't follow in his footsteps."

Pei Qingyuan's expression did not change: "No."

He has always been a stubborn person.

He doesn't project emotion onto another person just because of a similar appearance.

I will not let the people I love leave or disappear.

Just when Ji Tong sneezed inexplicably, there was a hasty knock on the door outside the house.

During the tormented time of waiting outside the door, the man wearing earrings remembered the scene he had just seen downstairs, the window with the window grille reflecting the warm yellow light, and the tempting aroma of vegetables wafting out.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, mixed with anxiety, joy and apprehension, like ants gnawing at the heart, flowing to the limbs and bones.

It wasn't until the moment the door opened that he saw a familiar face that he tried his best to suppress his emotions and put on a relaxed appearance: "Xiao Xia, I finally found you..."

The sentence he hadn't finished speaking suddenly stopped, and his eyes showed unbelievable panic.

Behind Chi Xia, apart from the younger sister he had seen before, there were three strange little boys, all wearing the same little dinosaur home clothes, looking at him with rather hostile eyes.

The man blurted out: "Is this your child?!"

After the voice fell, the whole room fell silent, and the hostility of the little boys was gradually stained with a trace of bewilderment.

Chi Xia and Fu Yinyin looked at each other, and they both looked at this unnamed scumbag with mentally handicapped eyes.

The panic-stricken man himself realized that something was wrong, he looked at the three children carefully, and changed his words hastily: "No, are those two your children?"

A family of five: …

"Why hasn't he reacted yet?" Ji Tong stunned and asked the obviously shocked host beside him, "Could it be stupid?"

"Can you count?"

Once again, Fang Hao, the little black boy who was excluded from the three brothers, was outraged because of the incompatible painting style: "Sister Xiao Xia has only been away for two years, do we look like one or two years old?!"