sbdcsierra Chapter 1 The Cute Unlucky Guy 1
Chapter 1 The Cute Unlucky Guy 1
"Don't be afraid, my sister is here."
"Ajie will always protect Xiaobuli."
"Mo Beining is for three thousand worlds, Feng Qingge is for only one person."
"I have never had an obsession in my life, but if you talk about the desire to protect my little one, then that is one."
"You are my only sister."
"My little Beige, you have always been free."
"From now on, the three thousand worlds are handed over to you."
When he woke up from the chaos, Mo Beige's memory was blank except for his own name.
She didn't know how long it had been, but the same dream repeated itself every day and night, and being unable to find the object became her lingering nightmare.
The person in the dream had died many times, and Mo Beige had watched her die many times, powerless to do anything...
She had always wondered why those dreams kept appearing in her mind.
Day after day, year after year, it has become an indelible obsession.
When he opened his eyes, tears quietly fell. With a dull expression, he moved his fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and muttered to himself, "You died again. This is... the 29,980th time."
It was clearly a strange smell, yet it made Mo Beige feel somewhat familiar. He tilted his head slightly to look at the small figure in the fog.
She said her name was Guoguo and that she could help her find her lost memories.
In exchange, he has to go with her to the three thousand worlds to help those who have strong obsessions before death.
Eliminate their obsessions and let them reincarnate.
"I agree." Mo Beige closed his eyes and his fingertips danced in the clouds. After a moment, he uttered two words in an extremely slow voice.
"Hmm? Okay, soul binding in progress, binding successful~" A golden formation surrounded the two of them.
Mo Beige looked at the little devil who seemed extremely excited.
Guoguo thought it would take some time to talk, but she didn't expect Mo Beige to be so straightforward.
"And then?" She raised her eyebrows slightly, still lying there lazily without moving.
"Then please prepare yourself, host. We will go to the mission plane and start the transmission..."
Like a wandering soul, it followed that power and came to the small plane.
"Can you explain it to me?" Mo Beige asked in his sea of consciousness with a hint of coldness in his voice.
“Well, host, this is the case. Since the first plane is a novice plane, as far as I know, you have never set foot outside the main world.
In order to help you get started faster, you are given the body of a newborn baby.
Moreover, the main world you were in before belonged to the immortal cultivation plane, which is called ancient times here.
You don’t understand the Three Thousand Small Worlds. This plane is a modern plane.
Let you start from birth, so that you will have a deeper understanding of the modern world and modern civilization, which will facilitate future missions."
Guoguo explained it patiently, and Mo Beige roughly understood it.
"A baby also has obsessions?"
“This is the novice plane, given to you as a gift.
I sent the baby who was born earlier back to the reincarnation path. Hehe, he was born into a better family. Please rest assured, host!"
"Fuck, it's over, host!!!" Guoguo suddenly screamed.
Mo Beige: "Grass? What grass?"
"Uh... shit, it's a plant." Guoguo was silent for a while, then he choked out a sentence, really didn't know how to make it up.
"…Really?" Mo Beige obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't have much interest in asking further.
"Ahem, host, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?" Guo Guo asked weakly.
"I don't want to hear any of it." He said with a bit of grimness.
"That is... that is, the host originally chosen for you is the lucky creature of this modern plane.
Then, somehow, your luck was taken away by someone else...
He now carries your luck. But... you can take back your luck, that's the good news.
The bad news is that you will be very unlucky if you don't have luck. But at least you are the heroine chosen by heaven, so you can't die. "Guo Guo said, swallowing his saliva, but still spoke, his voice getting lower and lower.
"Ah…"
"Hehe, host, don't lose heart. At least you can get it back. If it doesn't work, I'll help you cheat!!!" Guo Guo comforted
"No need, so what kind of world is this and who am I?"
"In the modern world, you are the daughter of the Mo family, the richest family in City A, and you have an older brother.
According to the original plot, the Mo family's darling, both parents are daughter-con, and the brother is a complete sister-con.
Because your father and mother are old friends of the Jun family, you have a fiancé, the only son of the Jun family, Jun Beihuang. The one who stole your luck is your fiancé..."
Although Guoguo couldn't understand how a mortal like Jun Beihuang could take away Mo Beige's luck, she didn't take it seriously.
"I see." Mo Beige sighed softly. Child marriage is popular in all times.
Jun Beihuang, she actually liked the name. It suited her very well.
"Host, there is no plot in this world. You have just arrived in a brand new world.
It is recommended that you seal the memory until you are familiar with it, and then we will unseal it for you when the time is right. How about that?
Otherwise you won't be able to fully understand this world." Guo Guo spoke again tentatively.
"Oh, what if you don't seal the memory?" He was not used to being held by the nurse, and his voice was tinged with a hint of irritation.
"Host, I am only giving you the best advice. The specific choice is up to you. The system will never interfere with your choice." Guo Guo said while touching his nose while sitting in the space.
"Seal it." Her mind was empty. She remembered nothing except her own name and the words in the dream, but she grew up with the thinking of an adult... Oh, forget it!
six years later
Guoguo feels that the greatest pleasure of staying in the system space is to see how unlucky Mo Beige is every day~
As for Mo Beige, she liked Jun Beihuang from the first time she met him. Since the two families lived close to each other, she would go to the Jun family whenever she had time...
At this time, the living room of Jun's house
Six-year-old Mo Beige sat on the sofa, staring intently at the cartoons on TV.
The seven-year-old Jun Beihuang looked at the little girl expressionlessly.
I just thought it was very childish. I was six years old and still watching such a childish cartoon. I frowned and turned away.
At this time, the servant came over with fruits and small cakes and said softly, "Master, Miss Mo, please have some fruits and cakes."
The little girl who was concentrating on watching the cartoon saw the cake and her eyes lit up. She said in a soft voice, "Auntie, I want to eat cake."
"Ok."
The servant handed the cake to Mo Beige with a smile. As soon as she got the cake, she excitedly took a spoonful of it. It was sweet and delicious.
Jun Beihuang didn't get very close to her, but with a quick glance he saw the little girl holding the plate tightly in her hands and carefully getting down from the sofa.
Suddenly I had a bad feeling.
"Brother, eat~" A soft and harmless voice, a pair of innocent black eyes with a hint of flattery.
He ran towards him as if offering a treasure.
There was no time to dodge, the unlucky guy was tripped by the soft carpet on the ground, and the cake flew straight out, and happened to hit him perfectly in the face.
"Oh~ Fortunately there is carpet." There was some annoyance in her voice and she scratched her hair randomly.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Miss Mo, are you okay?"
A servant quickly helped the little girl up.
He stood up and saw Jun Beihuang with cake all over his face. The cake fell down his face, onto his clothes and the carpet.
He shuddered and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean it..."
"Mo Beige!" The little boy's face flushed red, and the milky white cream on his face looked particularly funny.
"Master, don't be angry. Miss Mo didn't mean it. How about we go take a bath first?" Seeing that he was in a bad mood, the servant quickly suggested.
Jun Beihuang snorted coldly when he heard that, then got up from the sofa and went upstairs.
Mo Beige was left with a look of grievance, his black eyes gradually filled with mist.
Seeing her appearance, the servant comforted her, "Ms. Mo, be good and don't cry, it's not your fault.
The young master just likes to be clean, Miss Mo will apologize to the young master later. "
"Really? Really?" The girl asked with a choked voice, somewhat unbelieving.
"Really? So Miss Mo, don't be sad. It won't look good if you cry like a little cat..."
The servant really liked Mo Beige. His six-year-old face was still childish, but he looked very cute. When he smiled, his two fangs and a pair of dimples made people feel pity for him.