The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

"It should be possible." 233 thought for a while, but didn't give an answer in one bite.

After all, one also needs to consider the position of the little ginseng essence in this world.

An elementary school scum in the circle, what can you do?

How fast Wen Lingna reacted, he came to his senses after a while, and asked angrily: "Are you looking down on me, a scumbag?"

"Impossible." 233 retorted instinctively, and then pretended to be serious.

"Hehe." Wen Ling felt that his IQ was being ridiculed.

At the beginning, she was also admitted to the university based on her ability, and she was admitted after learning step by step from an illiterate.

So, why look down on her?

She was also a half-scholar.

Although there is nothing left of the scum that was crushed by the benefactor.

However, I have learned it and have the confidence.

"I will do it." Wen Ling said unconvinced that he would do it.

Regarding this, 233 was silent for a while, and then whispered: "In fact, there is a shortcut that can be taken."

"Huh?" Wen Ling was quite interested when he heard that there was a shortcut.

After all, for the scumbags, some things are really too difficult.

"There's a powerful one sitting next to you. You can use his power." 233 felt that Wen Ling really didn't know how to employ people, and there was a researcher sitting beside him, who was a ready-made top student who could use it.

But now I am still thinking about what I should do to save the end of the world.

After being reminded by 233, Wen Ling remembered.

Cong Jin was a staff member of the research institute before, and his research was on some chemical and biological topics. He was a real academic master.

"So, my benefactor is really powerful, so handsome, awesome." After the little licking dog went online, 233 said, I have lost sight of it.

So, did I ask you to praise me?

I asked you to work honestly.

Although it has nothing to do with it as a system whether the end of the world is progressing or not, but if the host lives well, it will also feel happy.

Moreover, if the host lives well, he will not conflict with this world, and will be able to do tasks safely.

Therefore, we still need to let Wen Ling live well.

233 also came to understand after thinking about it.

For the little licking dog's remarks, I finally chose to self-shield.

But Wen Ling regained his spirits.

Because in the plot, the benefactor becomes the zombie king, so the process after the apocalypse actually has nothing to do with him, it's all about the hero and heroine.

But it can't be ignored, Cong Jin's own ability.

This is a talent, if you don't become a zombie, you may become a hero to save the world.

Thinking of this, Wen Ling regained his energy and turned his head abruptly.

Cong Jin had just finished eating, and Lin Hua and the others were cleaning up the battlefield.

Wen Ling directly put two buckets of water for everyone to use.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the little girl turned her head and looked at him with bright eyes, Cong Jin was a little confused, so he thought that the little girl had thought of something, so he couldn't help but lifted the little man in his arms, and then turned the little girl's face towards himself.

The postures of the two of them at this moment are somewhat indescribably ambiguous.

But unexpectedly harmonious.

Other friends: ...!

Forget it, let's do the dishes.

Otherwise, you have to stay here and eat dog food.

He Younian and the others, who didn't want to move at first, immediately followed suit.

In fact, everyone also took turns to do it, and there was not much work, but it was also to prevent other people from thinking too much, so everyone took turns.

Originally it was Lin Hua and Gunan's job, but now, why did they get up now?