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Chapter 120 Who robs who dies

In the early morning, 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. This is the time when wild beasts are gathering 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 a lot of water.

"If you don't drink mineral water, you insist on drinking this wild water. Aren't you afraid of diarrhea?"

Another tall and thin man scolded. He was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a long and thin face and triangular eyes. He 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 can it be any better?" The tall man said with a hint of hostility.

The short and fat man stopped drinking water, stood up and wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "Isn't this another chance? I heard that in a few days, new mutants will appear here. As long as we are the first to get it, we can use it for life.

You will definitely become an expert in time.”

Upon hearing this, the tall man kicked the ground hard, clenched his fists, and became furious for no reason:

"Hateful, I obviously only need one more year to reach the level of an expert, 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 scold them casually..." Hearing this, the short and fat man looked around quickly, his face a little scared.

"Humph, 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 there is no hope of becoming an expert." The tall man

Disdainfully.

"Yes, yes, you are the eldest among us and have the best qualifications. Unfortunately, you only lack a little time. The Inspectorate is also really ungrateful." The short, fat man agreed.

When the tall man heard this, he 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, he gasped for air, and gasped heavily.

"What a shame, my body has deteriorated so much! In the past, I could break this kind of stone with just one finger!"

After he finished cursing, he strode forward, as if to hide the pain in his toes.

The short, fat man shook his head and followed.

The two walked upstream along the stream, and their conversation could still be heard from a 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, everything you said is right, boss. How can there be any justice in this world? There are a lot of people who throw themselves at the finish line as soon as they are reincarnated. What can we do? Without a good father and mother, we can only ourselves.

Come to earn your life."

"Hmph, this time, whoever robs me will die!"

"Yes, yes, whoever robs will die..."

…………

Wenrensheng Villa.

In the bathroom, Wen Rensheng was taking care of his hair carefully.

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 walking around for 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 looked carefully at Brother De's head, finally felt relieved and turned around to leave.

"You came in suddenly and left suddenly without saying a word. Are you okay?" Wen Rende asked in surprise.

But Wen Rensheng did not answer, leaving only a confident figure on his 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 studies, but I'm embarrassed to say it clearly, after all, the son never talks about his father's fault...

The purpose of staring at my head just now must have been a hint to myself that I had the nerve to wake up so late after only remembering so many things in my mind.

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 realized 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.

I need to change my schedule from 11 to 6 to 12 to 5. Sleeping for 5 hours a day is enough.

While Wen Rende was thinking, he took the ballpoint pen and began to carefully sketch on his 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 bother you."

Zhao Han walked away with admiration in his heart.

Uncle Wenren is almost forty, and he is still working so hard. Compared with it, his previous efforts are really nothing.

"Destiny is so wonderful. An unintentional misunderstanding may cause huge changes in the future."

When Zhao Han saw this narration, he felt a headache.

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 recalled completely 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 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 raised his head and looked at her, wondering: "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, shook his head and said: "To us, it is just a car, an airplane, a laptop... It may have some active feedback intelligence. But don't think too much, otherwise it will

You will not be able to distinguish between priorities and will 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 progress of integration 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 so serious: "Yes, someone shared it with me."

As she said that, she quickly took out her phone, opened Moments, and handed it to Wen Rensheng to check.

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 further away from becoming an expert."

This Moments message was sent by a person who "holds a hot pot and looks at the stars".

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: Anyone who has these ideas will mostly end up like Liu Bo in the end."

"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 say anything, but her expression seemed a little unpleasant when she heard this.

Wu Liansong was eating and didn't pay attention to the conversation between the juniors. When he saw the change in his daughter's face, he immediately said:

"It's so early in the morning, just have a good meal. Asheng, don't scare them. Just let them know some things slowly."

Then he comforted the two girls and said: "You don't have to think too much, don't read the news from private channels, just study step by step, trust the textbooks, and learn what you need to learn."

Wen Rensheng remained calm and continued to eat.

Zhao Han didn't dare to ask any more questions, as it seemed like he had touched on some taboo topic.


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