Who was the culprit who stayed up late and studied hard for two consecutive nights to prepare for the final exam? Who is the person who dozed off while reviewing materials in the middle of the night? Who is the person who travels through time as soon as he opens or closes his eyes? Thumb thump thump~the prizeless quiz begins!
Who is it that sent you to me? It's her, it's her, it's her, we are our little enemy, Fu Qin!
This is a different world where players can practice secret techniques, gain supreme cultivation, and establish their own sects to become famous all over the world.
As Fu Qin's system and golden finger, an unknown bird asked three consecutive questions.
"Are you sure you want to lie here and show off? Are you sure you don't want to use your golden fingers to fight? Are you sure you want to wait until someone else takes the first crown?"
"Tang Yuan, do you know what it means to have a mantis stalking a cicada, with the oriole behind? We are not showing off, we are waiting for the right time."
Fu Qin put a homemade cucumber mask on her face and lay on a bamboo chair lazily basking in the sun without any intention of struggle.
"The weather is so nice today. Hey, I should bring the watermelon that Yiyi gave me. Otherwise, it would be really uncomfortable to just lie here with nothing to eat!"
"Sister, I won the crown again this time."
Her good brother looked at Fu Qin eagerly, hoping to get her praise.
"Oh, great, very powerful. You will be the hope of the Fu family from now on."
Fu Qin had an indifferent face and praised him three times perfunctorily.
"Fuck you! Fu Si, you idiot! You're actually carrying out a sneak attack from behind! My first championship! My system mission! You pay me! Ah Qin, don't stop me! I'm going to chop him down!"
The good sisters are both "fellow villagers" holding machetes, and they are about to chop their good brother in half in a menacing manner.
Fu Qin helplessly stretched out his hands to hug his best friend's waist, and the words of persuasion in his mouth were so weak.
"Yiyi, calm down. This is in a different world. If we kill someone, we will be struck by thunder."
"You, you, you! As a young lady of the Fu family! How unbecoming is it to cuddle and cuddle with a man!"
Mr. Fu was so angry that he almost fainted when he saw his precious daughter cuddling with an unknown man.
"Ah? Man? Ah, yes, yes, dad, this is my future partner, your son-in-law~"
Fu Qin didn't repent at all, but pressed closer to him, "Hey, your clothes are so fluffy, why don't you take them off for me to play with?"
"Master has said so much, how much do you understand about practicing water patterns?"
A mysterious woman with a mosaic face looked at Fu Qin and began her death question.
As a staff member, Fu Qin naturally didn't listen. In desperation, he could only take out Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching and repeat it.
Water is good for all things and does not compete with it. It is disliked by everyone, so it is close to the Tao. Live in a good place, have a good heart, be kind and benevolent, speak good faith, govern well, do good things, and act at good times. The husband does not fight, so he has no worries. ——Laozi's "Tao Te Ching"
"Yes, not bad. People who practice water patterns are gentle and tactful in their treatment of others. They do not startle, fight, or fight over things. Just like what this classmate said, water nourishes all things, but it never competes with all things, blah blah blah..."
Fu Qin sat down silently, feeling a little guilty as he listened to his master's constant praise; I knew he wouldn't ask her to extort copyright fees from her...
Intention: not showing off one's edge, but not without one's edge