Chapter 121 Whoever robs will die
In the early morning, in the central mountains of Dongshui Province.
In a valley, a "swishing" stream flows happily through the mountains and valleys.
Autumn is crisp and the fruits are harvested. It is the time for wild beasts to store up fat for the winter.
A big-tailed red squirrel jumped to the edge of the stream, looking for fallen fruits in preparation for winter.
With its smart eyes, it looks around, alert to dangers that may suddenly appear... snakes, minks, wolves, and eagles are all its enemies.
Not long after, it suddenly jumped up and climbed to a big tree nearby.
It turned out that two men were walking along the stream in the distance. One of them walked nearby and went to the stream, bent down and drank water in big gulps.
"If there is mineral water, you won't drink it. You insist on drinking the water in the wild. Aren't you afraid of diarrhea?"
Another tall and thin man scolded. He was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old and lanky. The face, with triangular eyes, exuded a fierce aura from the inside out.
The person lying down drinking water was a short, fat man, also in his thirties, with a broad face and erratic eyes.
"Brother, this is mountain spring water. It is natural and pollution-free. Drink more, it is good for our health." The short and fat man took a few sips and raised his head.
"Huh, all the alien species are gone. No matter how good this water is for the body, how much better can it be?" The tall man said with a hint of hostility.
The short and fat man stopped drinking water and stood up to wipe his mouth with his sleeve: "Isn't this another chance? I heard that in a few days, new mutant species will appear here. We just need to be the first to get it. You can use it for life, and you will definitely become an expert by then.”
Hearing this, the tall man kicked the ground hard, clenched his fists, and became furious for no reason:
"Hateful, I obviously only have one more year to break through to the experts, but they don't give me time! Damn the Inspectorate!"
"Calm down, even though this is a deep mountain and old forest, you can't curse casually. They..." Hearing this, the short and fat man looked around quickly, his face a little fearful.
"Huh, what else do you have to be afraid of? Aren't you deprived of your alien species? Oh, by the way, of course it doesn't matter to you. After all, you only learned a skill in ten years, and you don't want to become an expert at all. Hope." The tall man said disdainfully.
"Yes, yes, you are the eldest among us and have the best qualifications. Unfortunately, you only lack a little time. The Inspectorate is really not polite at all." The short and fat man agreed.
Hearing this, the tall man kicked a bluestone exposed by the stream and kicked it hard. He never thought that the opponent was the protrusion of a large bluestone underground and did not move at all.
The muscles on his face suddenly tightened, and he took in a breath of cold air and gasped heavily.
"What a shame, this body is so bad! In the past, I could break this kind of stone with just one finger!"
After he finished cursing, he strode forward. , seeming to cover up the pain in the toes.
The short, fat man shook his head and followed.
The two walked upstream along the stream, and their conversation could be heard in the distance.
"You talk about bullshit justice, those rubbish, just because you have a good father and mother, or find a good husband, you can get shelter and have more time to break through to the expert level, why can't you give me more time? ? "
"Yes, yes, what you said is right, boss. How can there be justice in this world? There are so many people who have jumped to the finish line as soon as they were reincarnated, so what can we do? Good father and good mother, you can only save your own life."
"Humph, this time, I will let anyone who robs me die!"
"Yes, yes, who is it? Whoever robs will die..."
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Wenrensheng villa.
In the bathroom, Wen Rensheng was carefully taking care of his hair.
Baldness does not exist.
Every hair is so full of vitality, standing proudly and full of roots.
However, I am still a little worried. After all, I am only twenty years old and cannot see the future.
Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng dried his hair and walked out of the bathroom.
After taking a few steps, he came to Wen Rende's room and knocked on the door.
"Who is knocking on the door so early in the morning?" Wen Rende's sleepy voice sounded.
When Wen Rensheng heard this, he unlocked the door with his fingerprint and pushed the door open.
"It's you, kid. Why are you looking for me so early?" Wen Rende got out of the bed and rubbed his groggy eyes.
Wen Rensheng carefully looked at Brother De's head, finally felt relieved, turned around and left.
"Come in suddenly and leave suddenly without saying a word. Are you okay?" Wen Rende asked in surprise.
But Wen Rensheng did not answer, leaving only a confident back.
Wen Rende frowned slightly and suddenly understood something.
He quickly got up and picked up a thick notebook on the bedside table.
That's right, my son must have come here to supervise my study, but he was too embarrassed to say it clearly. After all, the son doesn't tell the father his fault...
He was staring at my head just now, and he must be hinting to himself that what was in his mind I have only remembered so many things, yet I have the nerve to wake up so late. I have indeed been afraid of difficulties in the past two days, and I have even given up on myself in person. I don’t blame my son for doing this.
The more Wen Rende thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.
So he immediately opened his notebook and started reviewing it carefully.
Alas, if a father cannot lead by example, how can he teach his children?
Isn’t it ridiculous that I drink and sleep every day, but expect my children to become dragons and phoenixes?
I can no longer go to bed so early at night, and I can no longer get up so late in the morning.
The schedule needs to be changed, from 11 o'clock to 6 o'clock, to 12 o'clock to 5 o'clock. 5 hours of sleep a day is enough.
While thinking, Wen Rende took the ballpoint pen and began to carefully sketch on the notes.
I don’t know how much time passed before the door was knocked again.
"Uncle, it's time to have breakfast." Zhao Han's voice.
"Wait until I finish reading this paragraph." Wen Rende said intently.
"Oh, then I'll leave it for you to warm in the pot."
"Sorry to trouble you."
Zhao Han walked away with admiration in his heart.
Uncle Wenren is almost forty, and he is still working hard like this. In comparison, his previous efforts are really nothing.
"Destiny is so wonderful. An unintentional misunderstanding may cause huge changes in the future."
Zhao Han only felt a headache when he saw this narration.
Can you speak human language?
Also, it is normal for the narrator not to speak human language, but when he speaks human language, it will be scary.
Wait, she remembered something. The last time she was in danger, the prompts given by the other party were very similar to human words.
She completely recalled that the other party said something like this: "Oh, it seems that I have to find a new home again..."
Thinking of this, she walked a few steps quickly and came. to the restaurant.
While eating breakfast, she pretended to say: "Teacher, do you think our fused alien species have their own consciousness and life?"
Wen Rensheng looked up at her and wondered, "Why are you asking this question? Does it mean anything to you?"
"Uh..." Zhao Han touched his head and had nothing to say for a moment.
“Of course it makes sense to her,” Wu Shanshan replied for her, “If this can be confirmed, this fool can act cute and coquettish to the alien master, pass the test with cuteness, and break through to the expert level as soon as possible. ..."
"Sister Shanshan, you bullied me again." Zhao Han leaned on the other person, scratching and scratching her, refusing to let him go.
Wen Rensheng exhaled slightly and shook his head: "To us, it is just a car, an airplane, a laptop... It may have some intelligence with active feedback. But you don't Think too much, otherwise you will not be able to distinguish the priorities and be unable to control it. ”
"However, I heard there is a saying on the Internet that only by gaining its approval can we speed up the integration process and gain its power more easily." Zhao Han couldn't help but object.
Wen Rensheng's eyes narrowed slightly and his tone became serious: "Where did you see this crooked theory?"
Zhao Han was startled and didn't know why the other party sounded like this. Serious: "Yes, someone shared it with me."
As she said that, she quickly took out her phone, opened her circle of friends, and handed it to Wen Rensheng for review.
Wen Rensheng looked down and saw that there was indeed a message in Zhao Han’s circle of friends:
"The latest discovery, three things that newbies must know! If you look at one less thing, you will be one step closer to becoming an expert."
This message in the circle of friends is a "holding a hot pot and looking at the stars" issued by the person.
He opened the link, scanned the full text, then shook his head and said: "I won't tell you too much now, I will only tell you one fact: Most people who have these ideas will eventually become Liu Bo's fate."
"Liu Bo?" Zhao Han suddenly recalled, isn't that Liu Jian's father?
In order for his son to grow up quickly, the other party deliberately concocted various hate incidents so that his son could gain strength...
Wu Shanshan didn't speak, but her expression seemed a little unpleasant when she heard this.
Wu Liansong was eating. He didn't pay attention to the conversation between the juniors at first. When he saw the change in his daughter's face, he immediately said:
"It's so early in the morning, just eat well. Asheng, don't scare me. It's good for them to know some things slowly."
Then he comforted the two girls and said: "You don't have to think too much, don't read the information from private channels, just study step by step and trust the textbooks. Just learn it and learn it.”
Wen Rensheng remained calm and just continued to eat.
Zhao Han didn't dare to ask any more questions, as it seemed that he had touched on some taboo topic.
(End of this chapter)