Following the memories in his mind, Jia Jun carefully returned to his room.
He closed the door and let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not discovered by anyone. Otherwise, his ending would be miserable. As a bastard son with a low status and no sense of existence, he actually did such a ridiculous thing. No one would plead for him even if he was beaten to death.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly at the thought of last night. He never thought that he would really transmigrate to the world of Dream of the Red Chamber and take away Wang Xifeng's HP the moment he landed.
He didn't know what Sister Feng was thinking and how she would treat him in the future.
However, since it had already happened, there was nothing he could do.
What he had to do now was to look forward and find a way to settle down in this world or even change his fate.
The Jia family seemed to be glorious, but the men in charge were all good-for-nothings. None of them were useful. In their hands, the Jia family would eventually end up in a white land.
As Jia Zheng's illegitimate son, he definitely could not escape such an outcome.
He didn't want to die, he didn't want to be exiled, and he didn't want to be a slave for life!
He had to change this situation.
He clenched his fists and realized that his fists had become smaller. The two of them quickly looked down at themselves and realized that their entire bodies had become smaller. He quickly picked up the bronze mirror and looked at himself.
He was stunned.
At this moment, he was only in his teens, but this was not the main point. The main point was that his current appearance could be said to be heaven-defying.
In the mirror, his face was like jade, his eyes were like bright stars, his nose was like hanging gall, and his lips were like grease. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was Pan An's reincarnation.
Using the description of the later generation of rotten literature, it was probably like this: His smooth and fair face was cold and handsome. His deep black eyes had a mesmerizing luster. His thick eyebrows, tall nose, and beautiful lips all exuded elegance and nobility.
Jia Jun touched his chin. It seems pretty good."
He suddenly thought of a question. If he was only a teenager, how did he take down Wang Xifeng?
He quickly pulled up his pants to take a look and was instantly overjoyed.
This scale, no wonder.
After confirming his condition, he carefully recalled what happened last night.
He remembered that he seemed to have heard some notification sound in his daze. It seemed to be something like a system.
He tried calling out in his mind and indeed discovered the existence of the system.
After checking the contents of the system, Jia Jun was relieved. As expected, he had a system attached to him. The main function of this system was to obtain Emotional Value.
The so-called Emotional Value was the various emotions that others had towards him, such as joy, anger, sadness, love, hate, and so on. The stronger his emotions were, the more Emotional Value he could gain.
The Emotional Value was the system's virtual currency. It could be used to purchase goods from the system's store. Meanwhile, the system's products were dazzling and all-encompassing. There was anything that could be imagined in the mall. There were any props, skills, and even surreal things in the mall.
Looking through the mall, Jia Jun was extremely excited. With the system, his life had unlimited possibilities.
For example, he could directly buy the eight-part essay skills in the future. He could enter the officialdom through the imperial examination without studying hard.
In the process of communicating with the system, he realized that he still had a novice gift bag that he had not received.
The newbie gift bag was a good thing. He immediately chose to receive it.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Peerless Young Master Set.”
"Ding! [Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill: Poem Mastery (Master Level).]”
"Ding! [Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill: Magic Mastery (Master Level).]”
As the system notification rang out, a large amount of information about poetry and magic instantly surged into his mind.
After digesting the information, Jia Jun took out the Young Master's Outfit. It was a set of clothes that included a long robe, a belt, boots, a folding fan, and other items.
Jia Jun checked the information of these items and immediately smiled. This set of clothes had the functions of never being worn out, not being stained with dust, changing color and style, maintaining temperature, and self-repair.
All in all, this was an extremely flashy set of pretentious clothes.
Jia Jun chose a classic white Confucian robe and put it on.
When he looked in the mirror, he was instantly stunned. At this moment, a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind:
The people on the road are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Yes, at this moment, he was worthy of the title of " unparalleled young master ". He was already extremely handsome, and under the support of this outfit, he looked even more handsome and elegant, like a banished immortal.
"Third Master, it's dawn. It's time to get up.”At this moment, a little girl pushed open the door and walked into the room with a basin of water.
This servant girl was his mother, Aunt Zhou's servant girl. Her name was Ju 'er. He was about eight or nine years old, and he was delicate and pretty. There were no maids in his room, so it was usually Ju 'er who took care of him.
" Third Master, it's the old lady's birth today. Third Master, you promised to prepare a birthday gift for the old lady…" At this point, the little girl's gaze fell on Jia Jun.
Clang.
The basin of water in her hand fell to the ground, but she did not notice it. She just stood there in a daze with her small mouth open, looking at Jia Jun with an intoxicated expression.
"Ding! The host's appearance has amazed the other party. You have received 20 Emotional Value.”
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