Qingyu misty, light boats go up against the current, a quaint mansion sits shadowy in the mountains, the red gate is closed tightly, white lanterns are hung high under the eaves, and the servants who come and go are bowed heads and wearing white filial robesWalk in a hurry.

"Hurry up and keep your voice down, Master Qiao is the most annoying and noisy."

Suddenly, the housekeeper in rough clothes said this to dozens of boys and girls lined up behind him in two rows. His voice was very soft, with a hint of hoarseness, his expression was tense and frightened, and he seemed to be concerned about the words in his mouth.Master Joe was terrified and respectful.

Dozens of people, led by the butler, entered through the door in front of them, and saw a person sitting in the lobby directly behind the mansion.

It was a young man in a black long coat. His figure was thin, his black hair fell quietly on his shoulders and flowed to his waist.Blinking down, the bright light was restrained again.

Qiao Zhuo sat here as soon as he opened his eyes, and there were two people standing behind him so that he didn't dare to act rashly.

The system arrived in time, and said cheerfully, "Host, don't worry in this world, the host's disgust value is absolutely impossible to lower."

Qiao Zhuo accepted the background of the world, and found that the relationship line in this situation is really impossible to collapse again.

As the young master of a rich family, he got lost and wandered to Qiao’s Village during a vacation in the deep mountains. He lost his memory and could only be temporarily taken in by the people of Qiao’s Village.Qiao Zhuo, who is the head of the Qiao family village, is in charge of the sacrifice, and every twelve years is regarded as a cycle, and the twelve boys and girls raised are enshrined to the mountain god.

Enshrining the mountain gods has been a tradition for several generations in the village, and each patriarch will personally adjust and teach the offerings after he gets on his horse, so as to continue the protection of the mountain gods twelve years later.

Qiao Zhuo's previous patriarch had just passed away, and this was his first month in power.

Qiao Zhuo took a deep breath, "This tradition is too perverted."

The system only said: "It belongs to the basic setting of the villain, please don't make a fuss about the host."

Qiao Zhuo realized something, and asked gloatingly, "Is the hero a little puppet now?"

The system did not answer directly, but only said: "Host, you can see for yourself."

"Master." The butler bent down and did not dare to approach, but stood three or five steps away, and said, "This is the product selected this year, which ones do you want to keep?"

The selection of offerings is also a difficult process. Every family in the village regards it as an honor for their children to be selected as offerings to the mountain god.Stubble comes and goes in the old house.

The boys and girls in front of them have just turned twelve, and they will jump into the boundless hell when they are young after twelve years.At this moment, apart from nervousness and curiosity on their faces, they probably don't even know that their fate has been decided.

Qiao Zhuo raised his eyes and glanced at the row of six people in front of him, three men and three women, all of them cute.

Seeing that Qiao Zhuo kept silent, the housekeeper was also at a loss. He was so frightened that he thought that the people he had chosen were not to his liking, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

Finally, Qiao Zhuo spoke when the housekeeper Kuai's legs gave way. He lazily raised his hand and pointed at the six people in front of him, swept across, and said, "Leave them all."

That hand has distinct joints, and one can tell at a glance how expensive it is to raise.

The six children immediately burst into smiles when they heard the words. Their families all promised that if they could be selected by the master, they would be able to live in a mansion, eat a lot of meat, and wear nice clothes!

And the handsome old man in front of him is not scary at all, not as scary as the family said!

The butler was taken aback, and asked tremblingly, "Sir, are you all staying? But this is the first batch."

In all the selections of offerings in the past, it was not the first time that twelve children were selected after many months of selection, but Qiao Zhuo actually selected six at the first sight!

Qiao Zhuo held the hand warmer fox fur in his hand, and looked over lightly with his eyes, but the housekeeper was so frightened that he bowed his head again and again, "I'm the one who talks too much, don't blame the master."

Qiao Zhuo let out a sigh of relief, "Next batch."

In addition to the first six in a row, it took a long time for Qiao Zhuo to choose the next one. The boys and girls entered in a row and left in another row. The repeated process was endless.

Not only the butler, Qiao Zhuo was also tired.

"When will the male lead come?" Qiao Zhuo felt hungry, very hungry, seeing how big his posture was, he must have a rich dinner.

The system said leisurely: "Host, of course the hero's appearance must be impressive, so how can we not be the finale?"

Qiao Zhuo: "..."

Another batch of children left, and the housekeeper Maobu stepped forward and said, "Master, this is the last batch now. If we can't choose, we will continue to choose tomorrow."

As soon as the last batch of words came out, Qiao Zhuo knew it was done.

Sure enough, among the six children who walked in at the end, there was a young boy who followed at the end. His clothes were quite different from those of the others. The jacket was made of high-grade silk fabric, and the trousers were tailor-made small suit pants, but the shoes wereIt was muddy and tattered. It must have been a child who fell when he was lost in the mountains.

A row of six people stood in front of Qiao Zhuo, the butler took a closer look, hissed, and hurried forward to grab the male lead to stop him, then turned around and whispered a few words to the servants beside him, "What's going on?Why did you bring him here too!"

The servant was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, and after a while he replied with a trembling voice: "Mother Liu said he is good-looking, and he is just twelve years old, maybe the master will like it..."

The butler blew his beard and stared angrily, and scolded: "Nonsense! What right does a foreigner have to worship the mountain god for us!"

The dispute between the two was not over yet, the male lead was dangling by the butler's shoulders, his eyes were nervous and bewildered.

Only then did Qiao Zhuo realize that even if he is the hero, he is still just a boy who has just turned twelve.

But he is indeed the top man in the small world. Even if he is a young man, he still dominates everyone's attention. His brows and eyes are not sharp yet, but his demeanor can still easily tell that he is a young man from a rich family.

Qiao Zhuo snorted and laughed, very satisfied with the little Douding in front of him, isn't this just letting him rub and crush?

"Let go." Qiao Zhuo warned coldly.

Only then did the butler realize that he was making a noise in front of the master, his face turned pale, and he knelt down on the floor with a plop, and even the servants beside him knelt down in fright.

The six boys and girls in front of them stood in a daze, as if they didn't understand why this beautiful man in front of them would scare them so much.

"What's your name?" Qiao Zhuo's eyes fell on the young man in shabby clothes, and his voice became soft again.

I saw the old man holding the fox fur in his hands, gently rubbing his snow-white fingers, his black hair like a waterfall, and he could see a dark red mole on his earlobe in a daze.

Children may not distinguish between good and evil, but they know beauty and ugliness best. The man in front of them is simply the most beautiful person they have ever seen in their life.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the butler turned around and said fiercely: "The master asked you something!"

Only then did the young man wake up from a dream, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, and he said, "I don't remember my name."

Qiao Zhuo looked at the butler and asked, "Dadong, what's going on?"

Qiao Dadong glared at the servant who brought him up, then turned his head and said respectfully: "My lord, you don't know, this little boy was picked up by Madam Liu who went up the mountain to pick up herbs a few days ago.There are no identified objects, amnesia after waking up, and I don’t remember anything.”

"Don't remember the name?" Qiao Zhuo stared at the young man when he asked the question, only to see the young man showing a memory expression, and said after a long while: "I really don't remember."

Qiao Zhuo narrowed his eyes lightly, his smoky demeanor reminded the young man of blue and white porcelain shrouded in rain and mist.

"Master, this boy's origin is unknown..." Qiao Dadong knelt on the ground and just opened his mouth, but Qiao Zhuo lightly raised his hand to stop him.

"Jiang Kuo Yun is low, Duan Yan is called West Wind."*Qiao Zhuo stroked the fur of the fox, lowered his eyelashes and said, "From now on, it will be called Yan Xi."

The young man stared blankly at Qiao Zhuo in front of him. Seeing that he still didn't respond, Qiao Zhuo glanced up and asked, "Don't you like it?"

What doesn't the young man like, this name is much more elegant than the little fish that Mammy Liu called him!

"Thank you." Yanxi said.

Qiao Zhuo lowered his brows, glanced at Qiao Dadong, raised his hand and said: "The rules have to be taught again."

Qiao Dadong got the order and stood up, knowing that Qiao Zhuo was going to accept this young man of unknown origin, he was puzzled, but he could only bend down respectfully and say: "Yes, master."

Now that the male protagonist has been found, Qiao Zhuo doesn't want to bother with the boy and girl anymore, so he just scans the remaining five people in front of him and settles down.

The children were overjoyed when they knew they had been selected.

The system voice suddenly sounded: "Host, this group of children includes the heroine and the second boy."

The heroine, Qiao Shanshan, and the second male, Qiao Xiuwen, were childhood sweethearts who were selected together as boys and girls to worship the mountain god. The two who grew up in Qiao’s Village respected the mountain god very much, and it was not until the arrival of the hero that they woke up and chose to resist their fate.

Qiao Zhuo said clearly: "Sure enough, a bamboo horse can't beat the sky."

After being reminded by the system, Qiao Zhuo really saw a pair of children who were very close to each other among the remaining five children. The girl was wearing two little thongs and was very cute in a red jacket. The boy had a red mole on his forehead.It looked very much like a pair of New Year picture dolls.

Qiao Dadong observed the words and expressions, and immediately realized that Qiao Zhuo liked the two children very much. He stepped forward and put his arms around the backs of the two and pushed them forward, saying, "What a blessing, let the master see."

Qiao Zhuo smiled, and for a while the sound of breathing could not be heard in the hall, Qiao Shanshan was stunned looking at the beautiful and outrageous man in front of her.

Qiao Shanshan is a lively character, seeing Qiao Zhuo take his hand away from the fox fur and reaching out to her, she stepped forward to hold it without any hesitation, "Master, my name is Qiao Shanshan, my father is a tofu seller in the east of the village, and he is Qiao Shanshan."Xiuwen, our house is next door to us."

Qiao Zhuo rubbed Qiao Shanshan's head, such a lovely child.

Qiao Xiuwen's face was flushed, standing beside Qiao Shanshan, she couldn't say a word, she looked like a shy and introverted child.

Qiao Zhuo sighed to the system: "Look, the shy kid has no candy, that's how he became the male second."

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Seeing Qiao Zhuo's tired expression, Qiao Dadong waved his hands to let the servants settle the selected children.

The system hurriedly said: "Host, you are a villain, why do these children like you more and more?"

On the contrary, Qiao Zhuo took it easy, "Have you ever seen any villain come up with the word "bad water" written on his face, of course you must first grasp their minds, and then give a severe blow."

The system was coaxed into a daze, and said: "Host, you are so bad."