When he woke up, Luo Yuanqing was inexplicably bound by the system, forced to wear it as a bad luck, and suffered from all kinds of scum gongs. Luo Yuanqing was like a gas tank, successfully blasting the scums and hammering them into a dog's head. After being tortured, the scum gongs cried and kneeled while in tears: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, let's start again!" Luo Yuanqing: "No, your dad is very handsome, introduce me you know? We can't be a couple, but we can be father and son. What do you think?" Slag gongs: "..." Luo Yuanqing: "Oh, unhappy, what about your uncle? Your brother is not bad." Slag gongs: "..." Luo Yuanqing: "Is that not good? Then your neighbor Old Wang, I think he is also very cute." (* ̄︶ ̄) *