It was another hearty dinner. Yi Chuanzong sighed in his heart, Silly Zhu is such a good person!
He was just full of food and thought, but he could only sleep peacefully, dreaming of everything.
In a daze, the system beeped:
"Ding, warm reminder: Today is about to end. You did not have any highly concentrated behavior during this day. This time the system will randomly choose to be invalid. The system will give you a skill for free, burden 1. I hope you will continue to work hard and get out of poverty as soon as possible.
The first step is to stop being a burden to the system."
The sound of the system rang in his consciousness, and Yi Chuanzong suddenly woke up and cursed, "Fuck me!"
"You're a dog system. It turns out that it can be triggered by a high degree of concentration. If you had told me earlier, it would have been over! As for me, I climbed the wall for half a month, so that..."
"Grandma's!"
"At the beginning of a new day, a warm reminder from the system: Since the host's living conditions are too difficult and the host lacks the ability to survive independently, to prevent the host from starving to death, please receive the daily living allowance in time and do not be a burden to the system."
Quiet.
I don't know how long it took before Yi Chuanzong said with tears in his heart: "Get it!"
"System: The daily living allowance has been distributed. You have received two yuan of money, two taels of food stamps, and two taels of meat stamps."
"Warm reminder from the system: Congratulations on drawing three lucky numbers, and you will receive an additional reward of 1."
Three black lines appeared on Yi Chuanzong's forehead, and he quickly opened the system panel:
Name: Yi Chuanzong
Age: twenty (thirty-one in previous life)
Educational level: College (more than 60% forgotten)
Additional abilities: encumbrance 2/∞ (honorary skill, no special effect, can be hidden), vision (medical skill) 2/10, wall climbing 4/10, peeping 6/10, concealment 2/10, night vision 2/10,
Body functions 1/10.
Yi Chuanzong curled his lips, "This is a rubbish system. If you give me money, I will give you money. You have learned how to ridicule me, so you can't hide it from me!"
Then he watched helplessly as the system panel changed:
Name: Yi Chuanzong
Age: twenty (thirty-one in previous life)
Educational level: College (more than 60% forgotten)
Additional abilities: encumbrance 2/∞ (honorary skill, no special effect, hiding), vision (medical skill) 2/10, wall climbing 4/10, peeping 6/10, concealment 2/10, night vision 2/10, body
Function 1/10.
Yi Chuanzong was stunned for a moment. Has there been any change?
Is this what the system says can be hidden? The word "can" is hidden. Is this a deliberate attempt to spite him?
He quickly closed the system panel, and Yi Chuanzong was out of sight, out of mind, thinking about skills.
Tomorrow is another day, and he will start working the day after tomorrow. As long as he works seriously, his fitter skills will be improved, and it is not that far away to support himself.
Maybe if he continues to improve, he will soon become an eighth-level fitter like the uncle. By then, not only will he be able to marry a wife and live a stable life, he will no longer be a burden to the system, and he can also be ridiculed.
.
Thinking like this, Yi Chuanzong smiled and fell into sleep again unknowingly. In the dream, he began to take revenge and gave Lou Xiao'e a severe lesson.
…
The sky is dark and bright.
There was a swishing sound in the backyard, and the faucet in the center of the yard was also running water.
Next to the pool, a 1.8-meter-tall strong man kept rubbing the clothes in his hands. He was wearing a brand new navy blue coat and wide trousers, and a pair of old black cloth shoes.
Nowadays, bright colors are not popular. Most of them are blue, gray, and green. Navy blue is just a transitional color between blue and black.
Although this strong man was washing clothes, his originally very strong body and resolute and decisive look made him look a bit more fierce.
"You little brat, why don't you get up and study! What time is it now? Didn't you hear people get up so early to wash clothes?"
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
"Dad! Stop fighting, stop fighting, I'll get up right away!"
"Yesterday the school teacher stopped me again on the way, why did I give birth to you two losers? What are you looking at? Why don't you get up quickly!"
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Yi Chuanzong listened with his ears pricked up. What this second uncle believed in most was to beat the filial son with a stick.
The eldest son Liu Guangqi had never been beaten once since he was a child, while the second son Liu Guangtian and the third son Liu Guangfu were beaten every three days.
Moreover, the second uncle would hit him regardless of the reason. When he got angry, he would just hit him with a belt!
But judging from the sound, it must have been a slap today. Every slap made a snapping sound. The two brothers were still quite strong this time, so they didn't even hear the screams.
"Ouch~Dad, I was wrong."
"Dad, we were wrong!"
"Ouch~"
Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows. He thought the two brothers were getting tough, but what happened?
Were you blinded just now before you woke up?
squeak!
There was a hurried sound of opening the door, and the door of the east wing opened. A thin young man with a mustache came out. He was wearing a black youth uniform. He first looked around the yard and heard the voice from the other side.
Dongjing curled his lips and sneered, then tilted his head and walked to the center of the yard.
Yi Chuanzong looked dumb and shouted: "Brother Damao!"
Xu Damao nodded, looked around, and then forced a smile: "You are the uncle Yi Chuanzong, right? The couple had a quarrel that day and didn't say a word to the brother. Are you living in the old lady's house?"
Speechless? He went out cursing, really pretending to be silent, he couldn't tell? Maybe the person who said he occupied the old lady's house was Xu Damao.
Yi Chuanzong was thinking in his heart, but said calmly on the surface: "Yes, we will be neighbors from now on, please take care of us!"
Xu Damao nodded with a smile and rolled his eyes, "It's easy to talk. You should be in the yard these two days, right? Have you seen my wife?"
Yi Chuanzong straightened his body and glanced towards the east wing, seeming to recall Lou Xiao'e's appearance when he taught him pinyin.
He quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know about that. I saw her here the day before yesterday, but I didn't see anyone yesterday. She must have gone out in the morning, right?"
Xu Damao's face suddenly darkened, and he turned around and walked towards the west wing.
Yi Chuanzong looked at the back of the departing figure with interest. This meant that people were facing forward rather than backward. After asking questions, he didn't even say thank you. It was indeed very Xu Damao.
Of course, he also likes to help such people because there is no psychological burden at all.
Yi Chuanzong shook his head and decided to take care of his own affairs first, so he hurriedly washed again, focusing on a pair of large beige pants. His body was back to twenty years old, and there was always a little embarrassment.
After washing the floor, Yi Chuanzong carried the basin and walked towards the clothesline to the west.
At this moment, a gust of morning breeze blew. Although he was wearing the pants that his aunt had just made for him, and he was still wearing long johns underneath, he felt an inexplicable chill in his crotch.