On the afternoon of July in the south of the Yangtze River in the dragon country, the heat is steaming, and it seems to be able to roast people.

On Wangting Mountain near the river in Suzhou, a luxury villa stands, which belongs to the Lin Foundation.

Lin Lang, the third Shaolin of the Lin family, was sitting on the bed in the room on the third floor at the moment, and had just woken up, his eyes were blank, and his mind was still a pot of porridge.

Soon, a thick anger welled up in his heart, and his face was very ugly.

He remembered that he had been smashed in the head by a woman!

Where will the face be placed, and what will the people in the circle think of him in the future?

Anger!

Feeling that there was still a headache, he unconsciously reached out and touched the back of his head, the tentacles were covered with gauze, and he couldn't touch the wound.

Immediately after, an unbearable pain suddenly rose.

"Ah......h

He leaned back on the bed with his head in his hands, grinning unbearably.

On the bed, tossing and turning, squeezing everything on the bed to the floor, can not reduce the pain a little.

Even later, it seemed that countless needles had pierced into the brain, and the pain was cracking.

Just when he was about to hit the wall with his head, a mechanical voice suddenly came to mind in his mind:

"The strongest farmer system has been successfully bound, please start!"

With the sound of the voice, the pain in Lin Lang's head dropped sharply.

At the same time, a transparent light curtain appeared in the bottom of the eye, and on the light curtain stood a small yellow figure, exactly like Lin Lang.

The sudden appearance of the peasant system and the sudden disappearance of the pain made Lin Lang very surprised, and blurted out: "What the hell?"

"I'm not a ghost, I'm the strongest farmer system, please start the process of recognizing the master!"

The villain on the light curtain explained seriously, and his voice was cold.

"Peasant system, let me be a farmer with a big face, and my head is sick?"

For the peasant system, Lin Lang only thought about it for a second, then rejected it and recognized the owner of a fart.

After sneering, I felt that my head didn't hurt at all, and my thoughts slowly turned to the Huang family girl yesterday. If you dare to break your head, you will definitely make her pay the price, and Young Master Ben is not easy to mess with.

Subconsciously, Lin Lang didn't believe in the so-called peasant system at all, only when it didn't exist, although the villain was still circulating in his eyes.

Lin Lang couldn't accept the sudden situation, and forced himself to divert his attention, which was a way for him to relieve the pressure on his brain.

"Are you sure the host will not be activated? You must know that the ancient saints, the three emperors and the five emperors, are all from peasant backgrounds. If the system is forced to start, it will cost thirty drops of essence blood! The host has a chance to choose. ”

Three minutes later, the system seemed to detect his thoughts, and the cold words rang through his mind again.

Lin Lang was thinking about how to manipulate Huang Ying, and when he heard the three emperors and five emperors, he immediately thought that the emperor had three palaces and six courtyards, and three thousand harems, how spectacular it was.

Thinking that if he could be called the emperor, he almost left saliva, and he faintly wanted to start it in his heart.

As for the dedication and merits of the three emperors and five emperors, they are completely out of the scope of thinking.

What makes him care more is that essence blood!

Lin Lang, who has been lingering in the flowers for six years and is known as the big flower, naturally knows the importance of essence and blood for a man, and he must not lose it!

At this moment, even if you still don't believe it in your heart, but you don't want to joke about your future sexual life, start it.

"The host voluntarily activates the system and requires: within three days, one acre and three points of land will be cultivated alone. If it is not done, it will permanently lose male function!"

"During the mission period, no sex between men and women is allowed!"

"Mission Progress: 0%. ”

Hearing the start request, Lin Lang's eyes widened, and he stayed on the bed all of a sudden, no longer having the longing and pride that he was about to become an emperor just now.

Reclamation of one-third of an acre of land, loss of male function, and not allowed......

If you don't look for a woman for three days, that's bearable. As for whether to find a woman or not, how can the system know that this item can be ignored.

Konima!

The problem is too serious in the consequences of not being completed!

Permanent loss of function!

How can you bear him for this young man who sings every night?

It's better to force it to start, lose some essence and blood, and make up for it a few more times, and you can always make it up.

If it is lost forever, will it not force people to die!

At this moment, he regretted that he had just started the confession procedure at random.

After being stunned, he immediately began to try all kinds of methods that usually excite him, but found that his brother did not improve at all, as if he was impotent.

After tossing for a quarter of an hour, my heart gradually cooled, breaking the peasant system can really control the ability of men.

He gave up trying to rise and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Son, don't scare your mother, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Ningzhu heard the nanny say that his son had woken up, and hurried to his room. I happened to see the third son lying on the bed stupidly, and the floor around the bed was full of pillows and blankets.

The surprise that was originally hanging on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by worry. She was afraid that she would be broken by the little girl of the Huang family yesterday and leave some sequelae, San'er is the most beloved son.

"Ah, Mom, you're here. How big is an acre and a third of land?"

Seeing his mother walk into his room, Lin Lang sat up. He has made a decision, he is on a mission, and he can't joke with the rest of his life.

He didn't say anything about the system, and vaguely felt that he shouldn't say it, for fear that his mother would take him for a fool.

In fact, in his heart, he was not sure if the system was real. It's just a curtain of light under the eyes, and the voice in the head doesn't look fake.

The main thing is that his function is really gone.

"It's nearly 900 square meters, and the land behind our villa is about the same. Son, what do you want to do?"

Bai Ningzhu saw that his son was alive and moving, and he thought that there was nothing wrong, and his hanging heart slowly lowered. Picking up the blankets and pillows on the ground, he continued to ask, "Does it still hurt?"

"I'll use that piece of land, no, I'll go see it now!"

At this moment, he has a sense of crisis.

Now that the decision has been made, it must be implemented immediately. If you can't finish it, then you will become a eunuch who is ridiculed by others, and you will never have a relationship with women?

Absolutely not!

He lifted the blanket that his mother had just put on him, pulled on his slippers, and rushed out of the room.

Bai Ningzhu looked at the third son, who was in a hurry and like a madman, and couldn't react for a while.

Of course, it was only a short minute, and her stunned and worried all disappeared. Danfeng's eyes flashed with a ruthless light behind the glasses, and his whole body was full of a decisive taste, and the momentum of a generation of strong women was undoubtedly displayed.

She pulled out a white European-style mobile phone, dialed it, and was immediately connected.

She said at a blistering pace:

"Wang Yi, collect all the information of Huang's Chinese medicine for me, I want to see it in three days!"

Just an order, no reason, no explanation, hung up.

His own son, even if he has some minor problems, must not be taught by others.

Whoever dares to make a move, then there will be a price!

The Lin family's villa occupies the entire top of Wangting Mountain, almost thirty acres.

Lin Lang, who had just run out of the villa, felt a heat wave coming, and seemed to fall into the furnace all of a sudden, which made him frown.

Is it possible to turn over the ground on such a hot day?

Looking at the neatly maintained lawn, I felt a pity in my heart.

"Three Lesser ......"

Uncle Zhang, who was tidying up the lawn, was just about to say hello, but found that he had already run away.

"This young master...... Hey......"

Uncle Zhang shook his head, he saw that Lin Lang was wrapped in gauze on his head, wearing pajamas, and slippers on his feet, he should have just gotten up and prepared to move his body.

But you can't run around on the lawn I've just groomed!

He was very helpless to the third young master, but he had to deal with it.

"Enough is enough, just this place!"

Lin Lang probably turned around, feeling about the same, and he was very satisfied.

Grab a shovel and head for the wall.

"Click" "Hoo"

Coming from a wealthy family, he had never touched a shovel. With a spade, the grass on the lawn was swept straight away, revealing a piece of grass roots.

"I don't think it's called turning the ground, the completion of the task hasn't changed at all, but it's ......"

Lin Lang held the shovel in both hands and thrust it into the ground, but only three centimeters in, a small piece of soil turned over.

The quest bar remains untouched.

"Third Young Master, what are you going to do here?"

Lao Zhang saw that the young master, who had never worked before, took a shovel and cut down a lawn, and his heart chuckled.

It is said that this lawn in the backyard cost more than 300,000 yuan to come down. If this spade goes down, how much money is gone.

"You're here just in time, teach me how to turn the ground!"

When Lin Lang was at a loss, when he heard Uncle Zhang's question, his eyes lit up and he immediately asked for advice.

"Third Young Master, don't you want such a good lawn?"

Uncle Zhang was immediately stunned, he worked hard to tidy up the lawn every day, is the young master going to destroy it today?

"No, no, just tell me what to do. ”

Lin Lang was very anxious, really anxious, and it all appeared on that handsome face.

It was also at this time that Bai Ningzhu rushed here, and when he heard his words, the doubts in his heart deepened.

Doubts are doubts, and the son's anxious emotions are on his face. What's more, he was just broken by someone yesterday, so today he should let him vent, so he said: "Lao Zhang, please show him something." ”

Hearing his wife's words, Lao Zhang no longer hesitated, walked to the tool room, and took out a five-toothed fork and came to the mother and son.

"Young master, look at it!"

Lao Zhang's movements slowed down very slowly, he knew the situation of the third young master, and he had never worked. I don't know which crazy I smoked today, I have to learn, I have to teach carefully.

On this hot day, manually ploughing the lawn, I'm going to die! Lao Zhang's face was bitter.

Lin Lang saw Uncle Zhang's fork inserted into the ground, kicked his right foot, and almost the entire fork was inserted into the soil, and then with a strong push, a piece of soil turned out.

Uncle Zhang flipped eight or nine times in a row, and nearly a square meter of land was turned over, revealing the dark soil underneath.

When Lin Lang's attention shifted to the progress bar, a deep sense of helplessness came to his heart.

It didn't move at all, it's still 0%!

"it!"

Lin Lang almost scolded, the task can really only be done by himself, not even the people hired by the family.

He was still very smart, and after seeing the essentials of the movement, he immediately grabbed the fork and turned over the ground under the guidance of Uncle Zhang.

After all, I have never worked, and I have worked hard, turning over more than a dozen times, and barely reaching a square meter of space.

Although it was only one square meter, Lin Lang was also very happy.

Because the display on the top of the task bar has changed, 0. 1%！

It's not easy, it's hopeful to be a man!

Although Lin Lang's posture was ugly, he worked hard unswervingly, and Uncle Zhang wanted to help, but he refused.

This scene was really incomprehensible in Bai Ningzhu's eyes. She knows best what her son is like.

Not to mention doing farm work, even if he was asked to study, he never cared about it. Could it be that after being smashed on the head by the Huang family's girl, she smashed the hole?

The same doubts are also in Lao Zhang's heart, the third young master is a person who spends all his time drinking and looking for women every day, why did he suddenly turn over the ground?

Lin Lang didn't know about the doubts of the two at all, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay much attention to them.

The happy life in the second half of his life is all created by his hands, how can he not work hard, he doesn't want to be a joke in the circle, he doesn't want to be a man.

After digging two square meters, the gauze on his head and the pajamas on his body were all fished out of the water.

"Son, what the hell are you going to do? If you go on like this, your body won't be able to stand it!"

Bai Ningzhu was distressed, and because he didn't know what he was thinking, his dignified face was full of worry.

Lin Lang was indeed tired, standing up straight, gasping violently.

The body, which had already been hollowed out by the color of wine, could not bear such an intensity of exertion.

He felt that something was wrong with his hands, and when he spread out his palms, four large blisters appeared in the column, making him stunned.

Looking at his right foot again, there is also a big blister on the sole of his foot.

"This ...... Son, let's not do it? Look at what your hands have become! Isn't it the girl of the Huang family, let's settle accounts with him. ”

Bai Ningzhu naturally saw his son's injured blisters, and he was very distressed, and his tears were about to fall.

Uncle Zhang, who was standing on the side, saw this scene, sighed and said, "Young master, if you have to turn this piece of land over, you can use a small floor turner." ”

Originally, he still thought that he would let the young master who spent all day and wine suffer more. But looking at Madame's worries, I really can't bear it.