"Go, go, go and play your games. I am gifted and you can't learn from me."
Xia Xu waved his hands in disdain, and several people also retorted with contempt and left one after another.
But Xia Xu really didn't lie. He really relied on his unique talent that no one else could learn to find Zhuo Ren.
Name: Zhuo Ren
Life Level: 1
Fate potential: Pickpocket (1 star)
Talent potential: Sprint (1 star)
Special: None
Obsession: I must buy that limited edition weapon this time.
Favorability: 5
This is the attribute of Zhuo Ren that he just discovered.
As the saying goes, when you are young, you steal needles, and when you grow up, you steal gold. The same is true in reverse. If you have the potential to be a pickpocket, it would be strange if you don't steal things on a daily basis.
Moreover, Zhuo Ren happened to be one of the people present when Tang Youxin paid back the money. From his seat he could clearly see the situation at that time, so he was naturally suspected of being greedy for money.
Even the obsession column vaguely proves this point. Although obsession is not as outrageous as mind reading, as the name suggests, it is also a portrayal of the inner thoughts of a creature, and a relatively strong portrayal of "obsession".
Game props that can be labeled as limited are usually not very cheap. The obsession with buying limited props proves that Zhuo Ren has a strong motive for committing the crime, or he simply developed this obsession after succeeding and having a large sum of money.
"I didn't expect this ability to be more useful than expected."
After this little test, Xia Xu, who was already quite satisfied with his special ability, became even more satisfied.
It seems like just a simple check of a few attributes, but there are so many things that can be implicitly revealed on the attribute panel. With a little brain analysis, you can get a lot of information and convenience that ordinary people can hardly know.
"Can I...can I buy you something to eat?"
After returning the wallet to Tang Youxin, Xia Xu was about to go home directly, but Tang Youxin suddenly plucked up the courage to make an invitation.
"Why? You want to thank me?"
Xia Xu looked at her in surprise at first, but this time he didn't refuse: "Okay, let's go to the back door. It happens that I haven't eaten spicy hot pot for a long time."
Just like what he used to scare Tang Youxin before, he could actually vaguely understand the "self-esteem" that Tang Youxin carefully protected.
After all, he helped recover several thousand dollars, which is not a trivial matter from any perspective. Refusing to thank him at this time would probably only backfire.
Moreover, if this favor cannot be resolved, given his personality, he will probably be worried about the gains and losses for a long time.
"good."
Hearing Xia Xu agree, Tang Youxin, who had been twirling her clothes nervously, breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she was the one who treated the guests, she did not have any sense of being the host. Instead, she let Xia Xu walk in front and she followed behind with her head down like a little follower.
When they arrived at the spicy hot pot roadside stall at the back door of the school, Tang Youxin was obviously a little nervous when she saw the dazzling array of skewers that she could choose from.
Fortunately, Xia Xu was just doing it for the sake of politeness. He just ordered a bowl of instant noodles and a few skewers of vegetarian dishes. After he put them into a paper bowl, it looked like a lot, but it was actually only about seven or eight yuan.
"You don't want to eat it yourself?"
Xia Xu tilted his head to ask, but in fact he already knew the answer.
"No, no."
Tang Youxin handed over the ten-yuan note she had used before to pay the bill, then walked forward with her head down.
"Then I'm not polite."
Xia Xu followed while eating with a paper bowl in hand. After taking a few mouthfuls of instant noodles, he picked up two pieces of kelp and handed them over with a smile: "Here, I'll give you one piece."
"don't want."
Tang Youxin quietly swallowed the saliva that had been continuously secreted because of the spicy smell and aroma of various snacks wafting through the entire street, and turned her head away, avoiding the food that was so close to her lips.
"It's all stained with your saliva. If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away."
Xia Xu looked disgusted and pretended to throw it.
Needless to say, the result was that the little white flower, which was originally soft-tempered, was controlled by the 'bad guy' and was forced to accept the food in order to avoid wasting food.
Well, she was really forced, she swore that she was definitely not greedy.
The last bowl of spicy hot pot looked quite filling, but most of the instant noodles went into Xia Xu's stomach, and he ate half of the skewers of vegetarian dishes himself and used the other half as food.
After finishing their meal, the two walked together in silence for a while, and eventually parted ways because of their different paths.
After walking for about ten minutes, Xia Xu returned to his deserted home.
There is nothing much to introduce about the house. It is an old and run-down house in the urban village, with only a narrow one-bedroom and one-living room. The location is also very remote. Because of the terrain, it seems to be built on a small hill, and you have to climb stairs to go back.
The difference in terrain between the hillside and the surrounding cities seems to have created a natural barrier that isolates them from each other. There is no prosperity of the city at all. The houses on the hillside are all pale and dilapidated. The only advantage is probably its quietness.
This environment is really worse than that in the countryside. At least in the countryside, he might be able to inherit a few acres of land, so he doesn't have to guard this cramped house that is hard to rent out. He will also have fellow villagers to help each other, instead of having cold neighbors who he doesn't know.
The instant noodles in the spicy soup were quite filling, so Xia Xu was too lazy to prepare dinner. He just fell asleep after washing up.
The next day, Saturday.
Fortunately, in this world, there are no regular classes on weekends under the euphemistic name of "make-up classes".
This kind of "make-up classes" is the most disgusting. It would be fine if there were real make-up classes on weekends to help students who can't keep up review the knowledge, but the classes are still held at the normal progress schedule, and those who can't keep up still can't keep up. The meaning of make-up classes is completely lost.
You have to not go. Not only is it a mandatory requirement of the school, but you will also fall behind in progress if you don't attend normal classes. It's even worse if it's during the winter or summer vacations. You still have to continue with the normal classes at the original schedule, but you still have to pay for make-up classes. The so-called make-up classes are basically the teaching progress that is deliberately slowed down during normal times.
The Xia Kingdom of the Aquamarine Planet actually rectified this issue relatively early, and now there is basically no such "compulsory remedial classes".
However, Xia Xu still had to go to school, and he got up early and went there, but he did not go in for class. Instead, he continued to keep an eye on Xue Mingjie's noodle shop.
There was nothing gained on the first day. Xue Mingjie still kept the noodle shop open as usual, which was half-dead and became even more deserted on weekends.
The noodle shop was used for both business and accommodation. The front was a small noodle shop, and the back room was where Xue Mingjie lived. Xia Xu had been waiting anxiously since morning until he closed the shop, but to no avail. Not to mention the protagonist, he didn't even see the shadow of the supporting character.
"It's just a gambling game, but it still takes ten days or half a month to prepare, right?"
The next day was Sunday. After another morning of idle guarding, Xia Xu began to feel a little resentful.
Tomorrow is Monday. If he has to go to school, it won't be as convenient to follow him as it is now. Even if he waits for the plot to unfold, it will be difficult for him to follow him.