The boy's name is Ling Mao. He is a casual, cool person who occasionally looks a little off-line, such as using a light pink towel. The underwear I bought casually last time was sex-interest underwear. Something is wrong.
He also buys magazines on a regular basis, carefully reads from beginning to end, and then implements according to the predicted content. Although he only got 2 points in half a year, he still insists on buying and does not miss the next issue.
He was still reluctant to talk to Tang You, and Tang You expressed his understanding. After all, the original owner had caused a lot of trouble in the past six months, and it was good that Ling Mao didn't abandon him.
He looked at the time and took the self-made fishing rod: "I'm going fishing."
Ling Mao sized him up, and finally took the initiative to talk to him: "How is your foot?"
"...Huh?" Tang You turned around subconsciously, then remembered this, and told him to rub it before going to bed, and he would be fine when he woke up, and he shouldn't have hurt his bones.
Ling Mao hummed, lying on the bed and concentrating on studying poetry.
Due to the heat, he had already taken off his trousers, and he was only wearing a pair of erotic underpants, which were basically a few ropes, and the only small piece of fabric on the back had two words written on it: beg-fuck.
"..." Tang You went out silently.
He followed his memory to the usual fishing spot, hung up the bait and threw it down the river. While waiting for the fish to take the bait, he calmed down and thought about one thing after another.
It stands to reason that he should be in the Free State, why did he end up in the orphanage? Especially from a baby to an adult, what about his parents? What about Sinan... By the way, he seemed to have met Sinan when he was a teenager before, why did he forget about him? Why did Sinan pretend not to know him at first
Could it be that all this was made by illusions
Tang You thought for a while, and quickly rejected it. He felt that no matter how powerful the illusion was, he was unlikely to be brainwashed. The only possibility was his memory fragments.
He couldn't help trying to remember, but he still couldn't remember anything. At this moment, he noticed that the swim bladder moved slightly, and he hurriedly raised the rod to pull the fish up. Seeing that the fish was not small, he was immediately happy, put it in the net bag and continued fishing, and began to focus on the things in front of him. .
They have been doing odd jobs since they came here. The original owner was rather useless. Before Ling Mao came in, he devoted all his attention to training and knew nothing. They could only do some physical work, but this kind of work is not available all the time. , so the money earned in the past six months was barely enough to pay rent and food and clothing, and occasionally had to exchange points for money in emergencies, resulting in points not increasing but decreasing. Now Ling Mao’s points are probably in his early 30s. He used to have 23 points, but now Only 7 points left.
But this is far from enough.
Looking at the magic circle above his head, he suddenly missed his "husband" and elder brother in his previous life. If that person was by his side, he would definitely be able to think of many ways. Even if he couldn't score points, at least he could make a lot of money. After all, that person has always been invincible.
But his brother taught him a lot... Tang You lifted the pole again, and seeing that the bait was eaten up, he replaced it with a new one and threw it down. Bump ran back.
Ling Mao was cooking at this time, green vegetables and potatoes were randomly thrown into the pot that was bubbling, and when he saw him come back, he ordered him to throw the fish in too.
Tang You said: "...the fish should be grilled."
Ling Mao said, "I couldn't eat the roasted ones before."
Tang You said, "This time I will roast." After speaking, he took a knife to deal with the scales.
Before, he and Si Nan always went to catch fish, out of curiosity, he learned how to grill fish with An Jun, not to mention that when he was an orphan, he lived alone and cooked all the meals by himself, this was not a problem for him. Ling Mao stared at the side suspiciously, until he put the fish on the fire, and the scent gradually wafted out before he changed his mind: "Who did you learn from?"
Tang You said: "If you see someone bake it, you will learn it."
Ling Mao nodded, took two mouthfuls after it was fully cooked, and found it delicious, it was rare to see Tang You pleasing to the eye. He swallowed a few mouthfuls, coughed lightly and began to recite poems, because it is said that the chances of scoring are higher when he writes poems during meals and under the moon. His expression was cold and serious: "Ah, Jiao Didi's dog's tail flower / You are beautiful and lovely / Ah, buttery shortbread / You are delicious and smell..."
"..." Tang You listened to a few words in silence, and couldn't help but say, "You might as well read the horse pole."
Ling Mao ignored him, and only looked at him after reading all the poems he had written and seeing that there was no response from the law: "What set of horse poles?"
"The man with the horse pole, you are mighty and majestic..." Tang You read a few words to him, only to hear a familiar light sound in his ear, and his body glowed again. He looked down and saw that the law gave him 6 points.
Ling Mao: "..."
Tang You: "..."
According to reliable sources, after the rules add points, if you do similar actions or say similar words immediately, there is a certain chance that you will also get points. .
Tang You was a little dazed, and thought to himself that the aesthetics of this law was really incomprehensible, then quickly realized, ran into the room, took a pen and paper, wrote down a few words and handed them to Ling Mao, motioning him to read.
Ling Mao was dubious, and said seriously: "You are my little apple..."
"Ding!"
After reading, the law gave 8 points.
Ling Mao: "..."
Tang You: "..."
Ling Mao had never scored so many points before, he was shocked. Seeing this, Tang You strikes while the iron is hot and shamelessly plagiarizes a few ancient quatrains to him, but the law doesn't respond at all, so he guesses that he doesn't understand classical Chinese. But Ling Mao was already very satisfied, although he was still cold, but for the first time, he picked a vegetable for him.
Looking at the green vegetables, Tang You had an idea, and thought of a poem that the rules should understand, and tried it: "One root, two roots, three or four roots, five roots, six roots, seven or eight roots. Nine roots, ten roots, green roots, swallow them Not in the mouth."
"Ding!"
The law gave 5 points.
Ling Mao: "..."
Ling Mao was even more shocked, put down the bowl and rushed over, asking: "Is there any more?"
Tang You thought for a while, then shook his head silently.
The two songs just now were often sung by his brother, and it was only a moment when he remembered the fragments of his childhood, so he still remembered things from the previous world, but only these, and didn't know anything else.
Ling Mao looked at him: "Where did you learn it?"
Tang You said, "It's just made up."
Ling Mao asked, "Why weren't you so powerful before?"
Tang You blinked, imitating his brother's usual deceitful manner, and nonsense: "Maybe I bumped my head when I jumped into the river, and I suddenly had a lot of inspiration after waking up."
Ling Mao encouraged: "Keep thinking, think more if you have nothing to do."
Tang You hummed obediently, ate the vegetables, and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Actually, I have an idea to earn points, do you listen?"
Ling Mao has been dragged down by him for half a year, and he is still not completely at ease with him, so he motions him to talk about it first.
"This training ground is opened twice a year, and it will be opened again five days later. A group of newcomers will come in, so we..." Tang You briefly explained the plan. Ling Mao was in a daze at first, then immediately said: "Just do it like this, I'll go buy what I need!"
Five days passed in a flash.
On this day, many people set off early to their destinations, also intending to make a fortune. Tang You and Ling Mao followed in the crowd at a leisurely pace. After waiting for half an hour, the sky began to light up, sending the newcomers into this world.
At that moment, it was extremely noisy. Some people praised that the place was beautiful and the air was good, and it was not as dangerous as imagined. Some people exclaimed that they could not use their abilities, which immediately aroused more voices.
Yin Zhan squeezed in the middle and felt his forehead throbbing.
He didn't want to come, but the person he crossed over was a second-generation ancestor who caused trouble all day long. The trouble he caused recently was too great and he offended the powerful. His father finally couldn't stand it and decided to send him here, because he would be punished by the powerful anyway. It's better to fight than to scrape alive. The second generation ancestor committed suicide as soon as he was afraid, and when he came to understand the reason, his father happened to send someone to tie him up.
He said sincerely: "I will find a way to solve this problem, and I will make it better in the future, so that I won't cause trouble again, will it work?"
Father sneered: "Correct? I've heard this ten thousand times."
Yin Zhan said: "This time it's true..."
He originally wanted to analyze the situation sharply, and make a beautiful comeback, but his father didn't wait for him to finish, and directly sealed his mouth with a special ability, and then ordered his subordinates: "Tie me up."
Oh shit, Yin Zhan wanted to resist, but his father's subordinates were all masters of supernatural powers, and the second ancestor didn't know anything, so he was arrested without any accident.
His father said: "Take it away and throw it in the ancient dimension."
The subordinate said yes, carrying a lot of things prepared for him at home, threw him in on this day, and untied the rope for him considerately. Now that it was a foregone conclusion, Yin Zhan rubbed his wrists, picked up his schoolbag and slowly looked around.
The newcomers have already spotted the group of people not far away. There are many stalls on the side of the road, some introducing accommodation, some selling rules, and some pulling people's carriages. They leaned over curiously, only to hear a cold voice sounding through the loudspeaker, which was clearly heard.
"Join the group with 3 points, give out bonus points, explain the rules of the world, lead the way, and answer basic questions about survival. Only accept 60 people, and leave as soon as you collect enough. This is a rare opportunity, not to be missed!"
Yin Zhan took a glance and saw two teenagers standing there, one was in charge of shouting, the other was holding a small flag high, it was easy to find, so he also went there, ready to know what this place was before making any plans.
The rookies were very interested in them, so they surrounded them immediately. For rookies with 50 points, 3 points are nothing, so they were given happily. Although there were many cautious ones, the rookie army had a large base. It's a breeze to accommodate 60 people.
Ling Mao counted the number of people, took them and left.
A few followed behind, intending to listen, but were soon found out and sent away. One of them wanted to play a scoundrel, but saw that the impatient newcomers wanted to beat him up, so he gave up.
The newcomers were very satisfied, and turned their gazes to Yin Zhan in the distance.
Yin Zhan would not give points casually before he fully grasped the information, and naturally he also wanted to take advantage of it. However, his hearing is good and he can hear at this distance, indicating that there is no pressure.
Seeing this, everyone felt that he would not come close, so they left with peace of mind. Listening to Ling Mao's explanation carefully, they couldn't help but glanced at the magic circle in the sky, and Yin Zhan did the same. The first reaction was to curse in a low voice: "Sinan, Your uncle."
He waited for a while, looked at the 50 in his palm, found no change, and was immediately satisfied, thinking that if Sinan's consciousness could control the law, then he wouldn't have to struggle, just lie down and die.
He continued to listen while humming a ditty with a smile on his face, and saw two people coming towards him, who were probably going to do business at the place where novices teleported. It’s about the one holding the flag, who was already out of breath, and then came back to life, and gave 6 points for just saying a word of law!”
"Tsk tsk, what luck is this..."
Yin Zhan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he couldn't help looking at the young man in front of him.
Dead and alive... Could it be that kid