Chapter 2 The golden fingers that defied the heavens

In the main hall, there was a very familiar woman sitting. When she saw Qiao Yun coming in, she immediately stood up happily. Her eyes were still red, and she thought she had just cried.

"You're here! I've been waiting for a long time!"

Isn’t this woman the character of her own game?

She, she - alive?

Qiao Yun was stunned.

The woman looked at Qiao Yun's body blankly, wanting to get close, but she didn't dare to step forward. Then her eyelashes trembled, and big tears rolled down her cheeks, with a very aggrieved expression, and she said with a thrust: "I woke up and got here. The young master said that this body is not mine, so I asked me to wait for you first. I have been waiting for a day. You are here. What's going on?"

The butler stood aside and remained silent.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yun touched the back of her head. It seemed that she had traveled into the body of Qiao Yun in the farmer's house, while Qiao Yun's soul had traveled into the body in the game.

what the hell!

After reading so many time travel novels and hearing about the exchange of souls and bodies, this is the first time she has encountered the original owner entering her system like this!

However, Qiao Yun accepted this very quickly. After all, she is from modern times and has heard of any novel things even if she hasn't experienced them, so she didn't feel uncomfortable.

Qiao Yun looked at the woman in front of her. Her eyes were still filled with tears. Although she stopped crying, she looked confused and frightened.

Alas, this child is not only an ancient man, but also a little girl who is just over eleven years old. She suddenly experienced such incredible changes. No wonder she was so scared that she was about to cry.

What's more, she was also using the game characters she created. Qiao Yun knew very well how beautiful the face she carefully pinched was. She couldn't stand it even if the pear blossoms were raining.

A sense of inexplicable pity rose in Qiao Yun's heart, and she told her the whole story that she derived in a way that the original owner could understand.

After explaining it clearly, the girl was no longer afraid. She wiped her tears with her cuffs and blinked her eyes: "Why do I say this? I'm like going to the Heavenly Palace after I die?"

Qiao Yun corrected her: "This is not the Heavenly Palace, this is where I used to live."

She concealed the fact that she had come from the 21st century. For Qiao Yun, a farmer who had no knowledge, traveling through time was enough for her to digest. Qiao Yun really couldn't explain it to her clearly in electronic games.

"It's like the Heavenly Palace!" The woman in front of her gradually showed her excited spirit and her eyebrows were dancing. It seemed that she had accepted the fact that she could no longer go back.

"This place is so beautiful, I can eat meat every meal, wear beautiful clothes and jewelry that I can't wear, which I never dared to dream of in my dreams! People here also know fairy tales, and can fly far away in the blink of an eye!"

Well, is it that the butler explained the teleportation function to her? Well, that's right!

The character she once maintained in the game has always been a dignified and elegant cold goddess. Seeing this girl make a bunch of happy moves with her beauty's body, the feeling of the collapse of this character made Qiao Yun laugh and cry.

The beauty sighed: "I can't go back anyway, what else can I do? It's a pity that my mother and father can't come here, otherwise I'll blame myself for being alone."

Qiao Yun thought for a while and said, "No more, you and I have the same name and surname. The name will be messy in the future. My original name was Xianyun, and I will call you Xianyun in the future."

The beauty felt it made sense when she heard it, but she was a little embarrassed: "Oh, I was able to come to such a good place because I was blessed with you, and I had to squeeze your name again. How bad is this? My mother used to call me Da Ya, and you can call me Da Ya too!"

Qiao Yun widened her eyes.

If you have such a beautiful figure and a woman, you should be called Da Ya? How can this be done?

If nothing else is said, will the NPCs say when they see her in the future: Dear Miss Da Ya...

Qiao Yun refused very decisively: "No need! You have to adapt to the name Xianyun as soon as possible. After all, everyone who knows me outside will call you like this."

"That's fine, I'll listen to you anyway."

Xianyun stood with a little restrained look like a good baby, with a cute look on his face.

Qiao Yun thought for a while and added: "You can just stroll around this house, sleep wherever you want. Anyway, those yards are empty, even if you treat yourself as your master... If you feel bored, you can walk around."

Xianyun is still an eleven-year-old farm girl. She is the age of loving fun. When she heard this, she was excited: "Your housekeeper told me, you still have a big farmhouse. Is it near your house? I used to go to the ground with the adults at home, but my family only grows rough grain. What are you planted in your farmhouse?"

Qiao Yun is most familiar with this question. When she used to play games, she liked the most to go online and count her own property every day. She habitually called out the translucent manor data interface. Xianyun suddenly widened her eyes: "Wow! What is this! Why can't I?"

"Hey, can't you use it?" Qiao Yun was stunned. She thought that after Xianyun entered this body, she could also mobilize the game interface.

Xianyun shook his head, reached out and waved his hand curiously on the UI panel. He found that he could not touch it, so he had to retract his hand in disappointment: "I don't, is this the immortal method you know?"

"That's it! Yes, this is also a kind of immortal method!" Qiao Yun realized that the UI panel she opened was no longer empty, but completely revealed all the information of this homestead! Could it be that as soon as she stepped into this homestead, the control of the homestead was under her control?

If you think about it carefully, Xianyun entered here much earlier than he traveled through time. After he came in, the data in the game account will be automatically recognized.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

She doesn't think she has the ability to start from scratch, but if she has such a luxurious system in hand, it's fine.

Qiao Yun began to proudly introduce her own industry to Xianyun: "There are nearly five or six hectares of land where I only plant grains and grains. I plant wheat, barley, oats, rye, buckwheat species alone! There are also pastures, orchards, vegetable gardens, woodlands, flower fields, spices, whether they are local, Western, northern desert, South China, Western, or Eastern, and there are dozens of workshops in my village! It's not that I'm talking big, I have a fifteenth road in the country, every state, every county, every county, every food, clothing, housing and transportation. I have business! If you have anything to eat and wear here, just open your mouth!"

Every time she counts these, she can't help but admire herself.

She worked hard to get such a big manor!

What she didn't say was that she was full of the nearly eighty-year-old reputation and forces in the game, including the one hidden the deepest - the Li Tang royal family.

No one in the server is as proficient in the study of NPCs in the game.

The variety of gameplay in the game has attracted players' eyes. Few people are studying the attribute of "reputation". For 98% of players in the entire server, reputation has no other effect except for purchasing the clothing formula of the force.

However, in some hidden tasks, reputation will play a key role, and the word "respected as a guest of honor" is not just a saying.

If this girl plays in the game world, she will be invited by NPCs everywhere she goes, and the little girl will be frightened!

Thinking of that scene, Qiao Yun couldn't help but want to laugh.

Just the content of the industry part, Xianyun was already stunned.

She grew up to eleven years old and the place she could get in touch was the small village where food was scattered. When she first came through, she thought that this body was a wealthy lady. Such a big house must be the home of the county master. She had never been to the county town, but in Xianyun Xinli, the county master was already the top official!

Qiao Yun continued, "If you go far, you can sit on my dozens of fancy carriages, boats and hot air balloons; my followers will be sent as you as you want, and I will use my money as you want, but the same is true, you can't bet!"

Qiao Yun’s advice just didn’t want her to go astray at such a young age. There are many underground industries in this game, but they are all good channels for the official recycling of gold coins. Many players often lose all the gold coins they earned.

She didn't want Xianyun to break herself into bankruptcy.

As long as she doesn't get involved in those bottomless pits, no matter how much she spends, she can't keep up with the speed of making money by this account.

Xianyun was so moved that she burst into tears. She grabbed Qiao Yun's hand and choked and said, "You are so kind to me, but you have penetrated into my original body. When you go out, you have to face my sucking milk, and you have to be frozen and hungry. But I have enjoyed so much delicious food from you. I can't help you. Where do you let me put my face?"

This kid is honest and honest!

Qiao Yun felt in her heart that she had occupied the original owner's body and could continue to live. She was originally guilty of the original owner. Until she entered this system, she learned that this miserable little girl could be frugal and carefree for the rest of her life, and she would no longer be uneasy.

Qiao Yun patted her hand: "I can't stay here for a long time. I'm just a soul in. My body is still outside. I want to try to bring some things out, otherwise I will freeze to death with the clothes you were wearing before."

At this time, the housekeeper brought a tray and walked up and said, "Miss, this is a set of winter clothes and some food that the young lady of a farmer often wears."

Qiao Yun glanced at him: "Why, have you recognized me as your master again now?"

The butler lowered his deer-like eyes, pursed his lips, and his voice felt a little aggrieved: "I didn't recognize the master before, so I'd like to punish him."

OK OK OK Qiao Yun doesn't plan to make things difficult for this paper man.

Qiao Yun touched the thing on the tray, and a white light flashed in an instant. Her clothes and food water were sucked into Qiao Yun's body. To be precise, it was sucked into the package inside her body.

Qiao Yun was not worried about not being able to take it out. Since the butler brought it to her, that was OK.

Xianyun was amazed: "It's great, you all will become immortals."

Qiao Yun smiled, without saying much, just said, "Then will I go back?"

Xianyun came over and grabbed her: "The time here is the same as yours. If you are convenient in the future, you can come and sleep with me at night. It is a bit scary for me to sleep alone in such a big house, and I have never slept alone."

Qiao Yun dipped her Qiong nose: "Aren't there so many maids?"

"That's different!" Xianyun hugged Qiao Yun's petite body with a tact, "You have to shrank in the temple all night when you go out now. Why not just accompany me here~"

Qiao Yun was buried in Xianyun's plump chest, almost unable to breathe: "Mmmmm! You let me go, I can't promise you!"

Xianyun then happily let go and pulled her back to the bedroom.

This bedroom is in the middle of the house, and it is the most regular. The inner room is a Jinping Tuobao Xianghua Murama bed. This bed is larger than many beds she has seen in modern times. It can lie down side by side with four people and one and a half long!

Qiao Yun thought about it and had to set up such a bed in her home when she became rich.

Qiao Yun took advantage of the fact that she was sleeping soundly, so she asked the butler for a handful of burnt wood and a fire broker, and then took it to the game. The dilapidated temple was too cold, so it was better to have a fire.

Qiao Yun cleaned up the fragments of straw on the bottom of the stone slab, built a triangle pile of firewood, took a straw to ignite a bonfire, and lit a bonfire. Even if the leaking door was not opened, it could keep the air circulating.

Qiao Yun rubbed her hands, picked up the still hot meat bun from her hand, and she got her stomach in a few seconds. She opened the water bag and poured several large mouthfuls of sweet hot milk. She felt like she was alive. The butler was really considerate. She added a little honey to the milk, which brought a little sweetness without overwhelming the main point. The mellow and sweet warmth rolled down her throat, and the warmth quickly rushed from her stomach to the whole body.

Qiao Yun threw the bag into her system backpack. She climbed behind the straw with her hands and feet, and shook the boy: "Wake up, I've set up a fire, come here and Nuannuan."

I shook it twice, but didn't wake up. This...

Forget it, although it is not as hot as the bonfire, it can still get a hint of warmth. When you flash into the game, the housekeeper took out a large handful of clean and soft new straw and carried it out, covered the young man, and piled up a pile of straw, a little closer to the bonfire, Qiao Yun covered the fur robe, pillowed the pile of new straw and closed her eyes.

Of course she was back in the game.

Instead of going back to the bedroom where Xianyun was sleeping, she chose a small courtyard next to the bedroom.

Qiao Yun entered the room with her front feet, and the butler silently came in. He clapped his hands, and the lamp in the room automatically lit up.

Qiao Yun sat down slowly next to the round table of carved tang and tangerine wood in the western diary, and a maid walked up with a tray.

The butler picked up the steaming tea bowl in the tray and put it to Qiao Yun: "Miss, I cooked brick tea and mixed it into it. You can drink a bowl of hot water and go to bed early."

Qiao Yun held the tea bowl, warmed her palms with it, looked up at the butler she chose with Song Yu and Pan An, bit her lip, and asked tentatively: "Zheqiu, you must remember in the future that Xianyun is the owner of the mansion."

The young man named Lu Zheqiu by Qiao Yun was immediately panicked. He knelt down at Qiao Yun's feet without hesitation. The crisp sound made people's limbs hurt.
To be continued...