how did i wake up

Chapter 3 The Curse of Good Looks
All the good-looking things in this world are bound to be noticed, and the focus of all these attentions is often on beautiful women.

Tong Xiaoyan is also a type of beautiful woman.

The jade-like fingers, the delicate and fair side face, and the soft and graceful girlish curves, even if only one of them is singled out, are enough reasons to keep people's eyes on.

Good-looking people look good no matter what they do.

At this time, Tong Xiaoyan simply tied her loose hair into a ponytail, but judging from her back, she already belonged to the kind of silhouette with extremely beautiful proportions.

In the name of delivering food, several waiters secretly looked at Tong Xiaoyan many times, and there were many waitresses among them.

With such a beautiful female companion, Jiang Zhao naturally wouldn't be hypocritical and embarrassed not to look at it. While admiring that beautiful face, he enjoyed eating hot pot.

"Don't you seldom eat this kind of thing?" Jiang Zhao took a hot breath, and said while drinking water: "In the future, if you want, brother will bring you here."

"Really?" Tong Xiaoyan's eyes flashed a gleam, "You must count on what you say."

"Of course!" Jiang Zhao pointed at the seasoning in front of him with his chopsticks, and said righteously, "Your brother and I speak more words than this garlic!"

Tong Xiaoyan burst into laughter, and just about to say something, a figure suddenly came over.

"This beautiful young lady, can I add your WeChat?"

A man with holes in denim, dyed yellow hair, and a pale complexion, who looks like a handsome young man from society, looked at Tong Xiaoyan with a smile.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, although the voice of the yellow hair was really enough for Jiang Zhao and the two to understand, but the two seemed to have neither seen nor heard anything.

Jiang Zhao picked up a piece of fish tofu and put it in the small bowl in front of Tong Xiaoyan, "Come, I will give you my true love."

Tong Xiaoyan pouted and said angrily, "Shouldn't your true love be me?"

"No." Jiang Zhao shook his head, "You have never been my true love."

Under Tong Xiaoyan's increasingly fierce eyes, Jiang Zhao continued with a smile, "I will give you the fish tofu, even though it is my true love."

"But you, I have never been reluctant to give it to others."

"Because you are my hard-to-break favorite!"

Tong Xiaoyan blushed slightly, spat, opened her small mouth and ate the fish tofu lightly.

With slender hands like snow and graceful movements, Jiang Zhao instantly understood what it means to be beautiful and delicious.

People like to "show off" all the things they like. Wealth should be shown off, love should be shown off, and even "good relationship" should be shown off.

And a good relationship means that others cannot get involved.

Therefore, the yellow hair standing on the side had a complete reason to be ignored.

Behind Jiang Zhaozuo's right, a burst of malicious laughter suddenly broke out.

"Hahaha, let me just tell you, Ah Huang thought he was good-looking, so he's really deflated now! Hahaha, he also said that he has never missed a hand in the ten years he has been in the sea of ​​flowers! Hahaha, I laughed so hard! "

"But I think, the stinky dick in front of that little beauty doesn't feel good at all. Hey, little beauty, why don't you just follow me! I'm a good job, I'm sure you'll be satisfied!"

There was another burst of laughter, which attracted other people in the hot pot restaurant to look sideways.

That group of people was also dressed in the same clothes as the yellow hair. They looked trendy and had a somewhat fierce look on their faces. They were people that most people would not provoke.

When Huang Mao heard the ridicule from his friends, he pulled the line on his lips, but he sat down beside Tong Xiaoyan carelessly.

Then, involuntarily, he slid his hand down Tong Xiaoyan's long hair, and said with a bit of a wicked smile: "I like girls with personality."

Jiang Zhao was furious: "Get your stinky hands away!"

Huang Mao's friends burst into laughter again, "Hahaha, do you want a hero to save the poor girl!"

"There's a show to watch!"

However, what was strange was that Tong Xiaoyan, who had always disliked men approaching her very much, was silent and showed no resistance this time.

Not only did she not resist, after the Huang Mao sat down, Tong Xiaoyan leaned sideways on Huang Mao's body instead!
This surprised Jiang Zhao.

Based on Jiang Zhao's understanding of Tong Xiaoyan, what she dislikes the most is social youth like Huang Mao.

Tong Xiaoyan is capricious and has the temper of a young lady. If she says she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it.

But today's abnormal behavior was out of Jiang Zhao's expectation.

He carefully observed Tong Xiaoyan who was leaning on Huang Mao's body, and found that she was as drunk as drunk, her face was flushed, and even her snow-white neck was a little pink.

Obviously not normal.

Looking at the yellow hair again, he was savoring the beauty in his arms, his eyes were more black and white, with a faint flash of light.

It's also abnormal!

Jiang Zhao's heart shuddered, and he thought to himself: Could it be that this yellow hair also has a system?

If he can't complete the task of seduce, then the yellow hair will probably die in an ugly way.

The yellow-haired man raised his head, looked at Jiang Zhao who was sizing him up, and rolled his eyes in disdain, "Get out, get out of here! Damn it, even a poor dick dares to dangle in front of me!"

At this time, the yellow-haired partners also came over one by one, and they all praised, "Ah Huang is really good, such a punctual girl can also be taken down."

Among them, a gangster with dyed purple hair picked up the seasoning plate and threw it at Jiang Zhao, "You can't hear me, can you?"

Jiang Zhao was furious.

Jiang Zhao successfully completed the first two tasks released by the system, and got two chances to increase his strength and agility within one day. At this time, he could feel the full strength swimming in his body.

What others don't know is that Jiang Zhao, who is in a rage, has already cracked the floor under his feet by his powerful force.

Just as Jiang Zhao was about to get up to counterattack, the mechanical voice sounded again in his mind.

"Mission: Don't fight back when hit, don't fight back when scolded."

"If you can't finish the task, you can't move in bed for a month."

"I rely on!"

Jiang Zhao suddenly became furious!
"Can't you fucking see that Xiaoyan's life is in danger! Damn it! At this time, you actually issued such a mission! Do you have a fucking conscience!"

After the system was released, the condiments fell on Jiang Zhao. Black, yellow, white and various colors of condiments were mixed together, and poured on Jiang Zhao like shit.

Jiang Zhao clenched his teeth and trembled all over.

"Sure enough, he is a dick, thinking that having a meal with a swan can get rid of his status as a toad, hahahaha, a joke, a big joke!"

"Stop talking nonsense with him!" A gangster with wine-red hair kicked Jiang Zhao, who swayed, and a footprint suddenly appeared on his body.

The burgundy-haired social youth held his head high and said condescendingly, "In three seconds, he will disappear in front of us."

At this time, there was no sound in the hot pot restaurant, and almost everyone turned their heads to look at the scene in front of them, but no one stepped forward to stop it.

It's nothing to do with yourself, and it's high-hanging fruit. This matter of fighting for the girls can undoubtedly become a topic of conversation that they feel more interested in besides the bottom of the hot pot.

"The system prompts, you can't fight back when you hit, and you can't fight back when you scold."

"The system prompts, you can't fight back when you hit, and you can't fight back when you scold."

Just when Jiang Zhao couldn't bear it and was about to make a move, the system spoke again.

Jiang Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately his mind was brightened.

Don't fight back when hit, don't fight back when scolded!
Doesn't that mean that if they hit me, I can fight back with any body part except my hands!

They scold me, as long as I don't fight back, it's not against the rules!

Jiang Zhao's eyes suddenly turned cold.

His eyes were cold, and his unsheathed sharp blade stared at the young man with wine red hair who kicked him just now, and his body suddenly rushed up!

"Oh!"

There was the sound of strong bodies colliding, and amidst the screams of the wine-red haired youth, he was kicked away by Jiang Zhao!
"Whoa!"

The table on the other side was smashed to pieces by Jiang Zhao's ferocious force.

The wine-red youth, covered in blood, fell to the ground and twitched endlessly.

Jiang Zhao knew that with his blow, he would be crippled even if he didn't die, and that kick had already broken five of his ribs!
(End of this chapter)