"Oh, last night, all my people were taken away. What should I do now?" Xiao Huan grabbed Wen Rensheng, who had just gotten up, and shook him back and forth.
"Isn't that just a small thing?" Wen Rensheng rubbed his head.
Today he felt that a page was suddenly missing from his memory. Although it was not very important, it was what he had seen with his own eyes.
Extraordinary memory is passive and has a bonus of the upper limit of mystery itself, which is doubled, so his brain generally will not forget anything.
This is strange.
unless……
"This is a big thing, please help me find a solution quickly." Xiao Huan said dissatisfied.
"Oh, think about it, as Ke... Lulu, the role you play, what should you do at this time?"
"Oh, I should, I should, don't care about anything?" Xiaohuan really spent a lot of effort and answered immediately.
"Smart." Wen Rensheng said happily, "Then you should do this."
"I don't care about anything, I just feel like I'm not doing enough. I just opened the market." Xiao Huan scratched his head and scratched his head.
"Sometimes, the more you ignore it, the more it proves your majesty." Wen Rensheng reassured.
"Just listen to you, it's not me who's unlucky anyway." Xiao Huan muttered and left.
Wen Rensheng shook his head. The trouble Xiao Huan encountered was indeed a trivial matter. Compared with his missing page of memory, it was at the level of difficulty of common mathematics problems for primary school students.
In fact, he had already vaguely guessed how the memory was lost.
Except for the essence hidden in the omniscience of chaos, who can take away one's own memory so quietly?
Even Principal Disaster, the most powerful one, cannot cross the two worlds and do this under the protection of the mysterious seed without letting himself notice and resist.
As for why it is missing, I am afraid that the factor is related to the principal of the tower. It is using this method to confirm the existence of that thing to itself.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath.
This is an unprecedented enemy.
To use a saying from the past life, it does not exist in one dimension.
Can I defeat Him?
No matter how perfect you are, it will be difficult to defeat your opponent here.
So, is this place useless to me?
No, it works.
This is your own world.
Principal Gaota reminded himself that low dimensions can also affect high dimensions.
Wen Rensheng took a deep breath.
This is difficult, very difficult, but also interesting and interesting.
He glanced out the window.
Outside, the flowers are fragrant and the green bamboos are swaying.
The breeze blew gently, and laughter could be heard faintly in the distance.
This is a place of tranquility, happiness, and peace.
It's enough to appeal to anyone with a weary mind.
…………
Hearing that the man was rising, he suddenly came to the street with a thought.
He hasn't visited his own world for a long time.
On the street, people were coming and going, everyone had a smile on their face and carried large and small bags in their hands.
"Come and take a look, new products are here! From the other side of the ocean, there are freshly baked mutant pets, the kind that will help you with housework!"
"He is well-behaved and obedient, and he also understands Chinese."
The cries of a cute pet shop soon attracted him.
Looking up, at the corner of the street, there was a cute little panda being locked in a cage in front of the store for sale, with a look of despair on his face...
This, the person who was caught last night was sold to me this morning?
Sure enough, the power of money is really everywhere.
He stepped forward.
At this time, many people had gathered around the cage.
"Boss, you are selling rare animals, do you understand?" someone reminded.
"It's not a rare animal. It's a mutated beast. Did you know that it's mutated? The Inspectorate doesn't care. As long as it's not harmful, it can be sold. I've done a quick appraisal and it's absolutely harmless. Even an 8-year-old child can't bear it."
I can't beat him." The shop owner said plausibly.
"Really?"
"Let me show you the appraisal certificate." The shop owner unfolded a green leather certificate.
Everyone looked at it and saw that it read, "Today there is a McCann mutant bear. It has been identified as a mutation of an ordinary animal. It does not have the real DNA and essential characteristics of the panda. It is speculated that it wants to use the reputation and image of the panda to increase its popularity."
The probability of one’s own survival…”
"It turns out it's true, so how are you going to sell this?"
"30 million." The store owner said directly.
"It's so high, then you might as well grab it!" The buyers shook their heads.
"That's right, it can't be so expensive. 30 million, do you know what the number is? You can buy several houses in Jiuxing District."
"Look what you said, am I just robbing you?" the store owner said proudly.
The red panda looked listless, but suddenly it became energetic because it saw Wen Rensheng appearing among the crowd.
"Woooo." It waved at Wen Rensheng. If there weren't so many people now, it would have called out long ago.
However, Wen Rensheng was just like an ordinary passerby, just watching the fun without taking any action.
The red panda was disappointed and sat there dejectedly.
No one cares about it.
"I offered 30 million, and I bought it." A very old man suddenly said.
"30 million, that's really rich." Someone said enviously.
"Uh, yes, only our currency in Dongzhou can still be used, while the currency in other places has long been replaced by gold, silver and copper."
After the old man transferred the money, he took the red panda home.
Wen Rensheng was a little curious and followed him with his eyes.
The old man's home is a villa, located halfway up the mountain, with many drawing boards placed in the yard.
It turns out that this is a senior painter.
"Ah, great messenger of Kelulu, please forgive me for saving you so late." The old man looked pious.
Wen Rensheng was not surprised. With Xiao Huan's temperament, it was impossible for him to act like something without causing harm to the people around him.
"Oh, thank you, at least you saved me." The red panda finally regained his breath.
It thought to itself, it seems Huanhuan has not forgotten me.
There are indeed benefits to being a panda.
The old man then let it out of the cage and gave it the freshest bamboo.
Of course he didn't know that this panda didn't chew bamboo, but his favorite food was pork ribs stewed with winter melon.
Well, the ribs should be placed in the front.
However, the red panda had to act like it, so he had to reluctantly eat a few sticks.
"Great messenger, what are we going to do now? Send you back to the land of the gospel?" the old painter asked piously.
"No, no..." the red panda waved his hand quickly, "just wait here for now."
"I understand, I have to wait for Lord Kelulu's call." The old painter took the initiative to think of a reason for it.
"That's it." The red panda walked down the steps.
Anyway, it doesn't want to go back to do hard work.
It's best to hang out here for a few days until Huanhuan forgets about himself.
However, the next moment, Xiao Huan's voice appeared.
"Lao Wen is right. Don't worry about anything, the matter will be solved by itself. Alas, old age is still hot. Red Panda, go to the wasteland quickly and continue working for me."
"Ah! I won't listen, I won't listen." The red panda held his ears, as if he was hiding his ears.
"If you don't listen, then I will change you back to your original state and let you still be a little octopus." Xiao Huan threatened.
"Hmph, just go."
The red panda was captured and forced to work again.
From the beginning to the end, only the situation of its injury was formed.
