But it was this simple, light-flavored radish greens that made Ling Batian's face fill with tears.
If it was just a matter of adding less salt, it was covered with a layer of good vegetables. Ling Batian used chopsticks to open it up, only to see that there was still a layer of rotten vegetable leaves mixed in, and even some tiny bits of mud.
Ling Batian picked them up, put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly, making a series of clicking sounds.
What made Ling's father and Ling's mother even more suspicious was that in the end, he actually swallowed it...
Ling Batian couldn't help but feel wounds in his heart. These were the things his parents ate!
But I can eat meat? Can I drink pork rib soup? This is really unreasonable!
These vegetables - these are not ordinary vegetables! Ling's mother is kind-hearted. She selects good vegetables and sells them, but she basically doesn't make much money, and sometimes she even receives some counterfeit money.
Ling's father's situation is basically the same. Usually, he gives it to students who are eager to go to school without any conditions. Sometimes if the students have money, they will accept it, but if the students have no money, they will not accept it!
As the saying goes, profiteers are popular, but honest people are indeed right!
In Ling Batian's heart, the shadow of this bowl of food has been firmly imprinted, and he roared in his heart: I will change this situation no matter what!
Originally, the weapon spirit of the Shura Dagger came here with him, but due to the excessive consumption of the weapon spirit carrying Ling Tian through the parallel space, the weapon spirit fell into a deep sleep after crossing over.
After dinner, Ling Batian washed the dishes, closed his bedroom, and lay in bed thinking for a long time. In this world, there are many industries, but similarly, there are many masters of the powerful route. If you want to get ahead,
, you must choose what you are best at! But what are you best at?
"But I haven't learned anything except how to kill people?" Ling Ba Tian's black eyes stared deeply at the black wall, and the melancholy in his heart was written on his face. China, a country with a vast territory and rich resources, wants to find its own way and let others
I admire you, but it’s really not easy!
"I remember that the master who taught me assassination once said to me that my ability to imitate is very strong. I am the strongest person he has ever seen! What would happen if I used this ability to imitate this body?"
Ling Batian muttered to himself, but what if he has the ability to imitate? He is not just a commoner, an ordinary citizen!
Ling Batian thought hard on the bed for a long time and struggled for a long time. Faced with all these twists and turns, he did not have the ability to refuse every item, and he may not be able to do every item well.
I still have my own doubts about my ability to survive in this complex society. If only people could live so easily, that would be great!
After thinking about it all night, I couldn't think of a reason. The next morning, the sun had reached my buttocks and the clouds had begun to give off the morning glow.
I opened the door and saw a note on the table, undoubtedly from my mother: the steamed buns and milk are in the multipurpose pot. If they get cold, remember to steam them before eating!
Facing the high school entrance examination which is as tense as the end of the world, this time is the holiday after the third mock test. It only has one day of rest before embarking on the road of the high school entrance examination. Faced with such an intense study task, Ling BaTian still can't bear it.
Just turned on the computer.
After logging into QQ and seeing pop-up messages one after another in the window, Ling Batian couldn't help but cover his mouth. He didn't expect that the person he was parasitic on was quite popular!
But when I opened QQ and saw the information inside, Ling Batian's face turned dark... "Little emperor, help me top up twenty yuan for my brother."
"Oh my god! I didn't expect you to be so untrustworthy. Where is the fifty yuan protection fee you agreed to? Call me on QQ quickly!"
…
Ling Batian had a sullen face, looking at the pop-up messages gloomily, and sent a group message to everyone on QQ: Money or life? If you don’t want to stay in the hospital for a month or two like that bad guy, just give me some peace.
point!
As soon as this QQ message was posted, Ling Batian was no longer contacted, but a QQ message came from a person who noted Fatty, "Emperor, are those bastards asking you for money again?"
Ling BaTian lowered his head and quickly searched through his memory, and finally found out who the fat man was. His name was Zhou Qiang, and he was his elementary school classmate and his best friend!
Although they were not in the same class after junior high school, the relationship between the two was very good, even better than that of real brothers! They talked about almost everything, and talked about everything...no buts!
This is a solid friendship - Ling Ba Tian searched through his memories and saw in it: When he was being made trouble by that group of people, Zhou Qiang bravely stepped out and attracted their attention, and then Ling Ba Tian had a chance.
Call the police.
In this matter, Fatty's bravery and decisiveness saved Ling Batian. Regarding this, both the owner of this body and Ling Tian himself developed a hysterical love for Fatty!
"It's okay, I'm just annoyed by that group of people, so I just want to send something to scare them!" Ling Batian hesitated for a moment and replied while typing on the keyboard.
"Emperor, why do I feel that you seem to be a different person?"
"No, how could something like that happen? Well, the high school entrance examination is tomorrow. You'd better go and review quickly. I have to review too!" Ling Batian replied calmly.
"Okay! If you have anything, remember to go to the hospital. If you don't have money, I will lend it to you. Don't let Auntie and the others worry about you!"
"knew!"
Then Ling Batian logged into QQ. To be honest, although he didn't know what he could do in this age of blooming flowers, he knew that as long as he was willing to work hard, he could do whatever he wanted to do. This was a kind of confidence.
, the confidence that belongs to the first supreme killer!
Ling Batian was not in a hurry to find study materials online. He didn't have the slightest confidence in his exam. Even if there were materials, he might not be able to pass the exam. What is his best thing? He had to be shy.
The answer: "English!"
In this era when English is prevalent, both travelers and translators have good English eloquence and can speak excellent Oxford English! However, as a killer, he knows a little bit of everything, and he also knows a little bit about everything.
It can be said that I don’t understand anything, but the only one who understands English is better!
To put it simply, the knowledge in books is not very practical! Ling Batian couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "It would be great if all the examination subjects could be replaced by practical ones!"
After opening the post forum of 'Undead', Lingba Genius searched for online teaching materials and took a rough look at them. However, when he saw the full text, densely typed on the computer, he couldn't help but sigh -
"There are so many written questions, but as the most powerful killer in the world - I can't understand any of them?"
Ling Batian held back his patience and stroked the cold sweat on his forehead. To learn these things, this girl must be extraordinary!?
At this moment, the sleeping Shura dagger spirit woke up...
