Chapter 72 I almost vomited after learning the skills
Although Fukuzawa Naotaka has some superficial friendship, Kitahara Hideji can feel his goodwill - the long centipede-shaped scar on his chest and abdomen should be the biggest pain in Fukuzawa Naotaka's heart, and he can directly show it to himself.
Giving a warning is a clear expression of sincerity.
I guess the other party really thinks of me as a junior, but I don't know if he would do this if he knew that he was a fake RB boy.
But in any case, he fulfilled the responsibilities that an elder should fulfill - Kitahara Shuji also had this mentality during this period. He always looked at Yoko with a very tolerant look, and often tactfully said some principles of life and
Regarding life experience, even though Yoko was probably confused when he was over ten years old, he still couldn't help but talk about it.
He simply hopes that Yoko will be better in the future, and I guess Naotaka Fukuzawa is about the same. And what Naotaka Fukuzawa said makes sense - he is not against the use of violence. The truth he points out is somewhat similar to the old saying: Guns
Only before firing does it have the greatest deterrence.
What he opposed was the abuse of violence, and he was not just referring to yesterday's fight with the gangsters. That fight had to be fought, and he understood that, but he was worried that Kitahara Shuji was too young and had tasted the sweetness of using violence.
Go crooked.
Kitahara Shuji should be considered a relatively rational and calm person, and felt that he would not enter the state of self-aggrandizement easily. However, feeling the kindness of Fukuzawa Naotaka, he felt that there was no harm in reading after all, so he nodded and thanked:
"Thank you Mr. Fukuzawa for your kind words. I will read these books carefully."
Just flip through it when you have free time, so as not to let down the good intentions of others.
Naotaka Fukuzawa smiled happily. The more he looked at Kitahara Shuji, the more he appreciated him. He was sensible, talented, and good-tempered. Without comparison, there would be no harm. Although he loved his five salty daughters very much, he had to admit that he had five daughters.
Even if the daughter is tied together, Kitahara Hideji will not be lovable by herself.
In the future, Akitaro can grow up to be like Kitahara Hideji, and he will be able to close his eyes even after he dies.
He pointed to the library and said with a smile: "If you are interested in the books here, Beiyuan-kun, you can read them at will, but please do not take away the books in these three rows."
Kitahara Shuji looked at the direction Fukuzawa Naotaka was pointing, but didn't see anything special, so he couldn't help but ask: "These three rows are..."
Could it be a secret skill passed down from family?
"It was left by Fuyumi and his mother." Fukuzawa Naotaka looked at the three rows of bookshelves with a very nostalgic expression.
Kitahara Hideji understood that these books were the relics of Fukuzawa Naotaka's late wife, and he could just browse them here. He was afraid of taking them out and losing them, so he quickly said: "I understand, Mr. Fukuzawa."
"Except for these three rows, it doesn't matter if Kitahara-kun wants to take other things back to read. No one else in the family is interested in them anyway." Fukuzawa Naotaka was also a little helpless. His eldest daughter was only interested in comics before, but later
I put all my energy into studying and didn't even touch these. The second daughter didn't mention it. She picked up the book and read it for a while and was confused. The third daughter studied from the eldest daughter and didn't touch anything except the textbooks. The fourth daughter and the fifth daughter
My daughter can't sit still at all, let alone studying, and my youngest son is still illiterate, so it's even more useless. "Well, Kitahara-kun can come over when you have time. It doesn't matter if I'm here or not."
After saying that, he patted Kitahara Hideji on the shoulder, left Kitahara Hideji with a room full of books, and left. He was probably either going to continue drinking or preparing to cook.
Kitahara Shuji stood there and looked at the book in his hand, and then looked at the door behind him. He felt that Naotaka Fukuzawa was really interesting. Could it be that he had extraordinary eyesight and was very optimistic about his future and was making early investments?
He thought for a while and burst out laughing. Then he looked up at the library and saw that the rows of bookshelves were quite neat and clean.
The humidity in RB is relatively heavy. This library pays great attention to moisture and mildew prevention. Moisture-absorbing activated carbon bamboo tubes are placed in the shelves. Some corners of the bookshelf are filled with mothballs and some are stuffed with hand-sewn tea bags to prevent insects.
The work was also done well - Kitahara Shuji guessed that the tea bags were made by Fuyumi Yuki and their mother, but Fukuzawa Naotaka didn't have this skill, so he simply used moth balls.
Seeing so many books now, and he was the only one here, Kitahara Shuji suddenly became a little eager to move, and began to look through the bookshelves in search of skill books - he had been wanting to get some junk skills to brush up his attribute points for a long time, but there was no good opportunity, and today he didn't.
It's an unexpected surprise.
Look at it this way, except for that little carrot head, this Fuze family is really my blessed place.
He first looked at the three rows of items that could not be borrowed, and found that Fuyumi Xueri's mother seemed to have been...a young and artistic woman?
Most of the books she collected were novels, essays, and self-cultivation, along with some books on music and painting appreciation, as well as some materials related to traditional folk culture in China and Japan.
These are very helpful in improving personal cultural literacy, but they are of little use to Kitahara Hideji for the time being. He turned back to look at the bookshelves collected by Naotaka Fukuzawa - this is not a large library, only a few thousand books.
Yes, but for a family, it is quite rare.
Although the Fukuzawa family seems a bit down and out, they should have some background.
The books collected by Naotaka Fukuzawa are quite messy. It can be seen that he has no goals and just follows his temper. Kitahara Shuji looked at the spines of the books as he walked, hesitantly pulled out a book "Introduction to Home Appliance Repair", then opened it and waited.
For a moment, the cheating copycat mobile game didn’t respond. It probably didn’t understand what household appliances were.
Kitahara Shuji didn't mind either. His ambition was not to be a maintenance worker anyway. He continued to browse through the bookshelves and found that Fukuzawa Naotaka seemed to have been out for a long time. There were many foreign books from other countries, which felt like East Asia.
The scope has gone around in a big circle. This is convenient for him. He can learn whatever he encounters. Anyway, he can only brush up these messy skills to the 5th level at the beginning, so he can just cheat one or two attribute points.
“Would you like to learn [Malay] skills?”
"study!"
"Should we integrate the [Eight Massage Techniques] into the [Medical Skills] skill?"
"Integrate!" He thinks it's better if the skills can be integrated. If they are not integrated, it will be more troublesome to use them separately in the future. And the more attribute points, the lower the effect, so it is impossible for a player to be unlucky in a mobile game.
I brushed my attributes to level A and became invincible.
“Would you like to learn [Thai language] skills?”
"study!"
“Should [Huaiyang Cuisine] and [Home Cooking] skills be integrated into [Cooking Skills]?”
"Merge!"
"Would you like to learn the [Fishing] skill?"
"study……"
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Kitahara Shuji is really not picky, and he doesn't care whether this skill is useful or not. If you can use it or not, you should learn it first and then talk about it. He learned and integrated more than fifty books in one breath, swept two and a half bookshelves, and then he
He was holding on to the bookshelf and retching - the copycat mobile game was okay, but his head couldn't bear it anymore. A large amount of information was squeezed in and turned into a pot of porridge. It made him feel like the ceiling was starting to rotate, and he felt like vomiting.
He is a little greedy. In fact, he only has so many vitality points in a day. He has to queue up to learn and grind. He can definitely take his time. It can only be said to be a temporary hothead.
He had been thinking about going to the library for a long time and suddenly saw a similar library. He felt as if a mouse had entered a rice barn.
Kitahara Hideji retched and reflected for a moment, and suddenly felt that his character may indeed be insufficient in some aspects. It may be necessary to cultivate his character, but that will happen in the future. He felt tight in his chest and wanted to breathe some fresh air, but hesitated for a moment.
Letting others see his embarrassed state, he walked through the bookshelves towards the window.
But unexpectedly, the windows in the library were sealed with tape to prevent moisture, which only provided lighting. Fortunately, there was a moisture-proof air displacer on the side. He quickly went up and took a few deep breaths, which made him feel better.
He simply sat cross-legged next to this thing, intending to take a moment before talking, but when he looked over the air displacer, he found an armor standing there. He moved over curiously, and looked at it carefully.
It was found to be a very complete "rattan armor".
Kitahara Shuji didn't know much about armor. He had only read some rough introductions in swordsmanship books. But even so, he could tell that this set of rattan armor was not a decoration - there were knife marks on the helmet, and a pair of short swords on the front.
Half of the tiger's teeth (maybe horns) were chopped off, many pieces of armor were missing from the trunk and shoulder armor, and half of one of the cage hands was missing.
Apparently someone wore this armor and experienced many battles many years ago.
Kitahara Shuji looked at it for a while and suspected that the ancestor of the Fukuzawa family might be a low-level samurai. This armor was inconspicuous and had very few decorations. It was basically composed of leather, rattan and a small amount of metal. It was obviously focused on light combat, and
The gorgeous appearance of a high-ranking samurai is two different things, and more importantly, this is a walking armor. It is estimated that the ancestors of the Fukuzawa family were not able to ride horses, and they were probably the kind that followed the horse with an ordinary ashigaru to eat.
Gray elite monster.
There is also a four-layered paulownia wood lacquered knife holder placed next to this suit of armor, with many knives arranged in long and short lengths. It is probably Naotaka Fukuzawa who felt that there was moisture in the place and put these things here so that they can be stored for a long time.
Kitahara Shuji hesitated for a moment, thinking that it wouldn't matter if Naotaka Fukuzawa didn't say anything, so he gently picked up the top knife from the knife rest, lightly touched the sword with his thumb and pulled out the knife.
He was stunned for a moment by the glistening blade - this was the first time in his life that he was holding a real murderous weapon, and the [Sword Mastery] passively took effect, making this knife attack faintly exude a cold air.
He sat quietly with the knife for a while, and found that deep down in his heart, he really wanted to chop something and try the knife. Could this be the so-called "with a bare blade in hand, the murderous intention arises"?
He sighed and was about to sheath the knife, but when his ears moved, he heard a soft knock on the library door, followed by the sound of extremely light footsteps, sneaking in directly.
Kitahara Hideji quickly inserted the sword into the scabbard and asked softly: "Who is it?"
"It's me!" Xueli's voice came from between the bookshelves, and then she walked over tiptoe like a large civet cat. She was very cute and cute, and she whispered softly: "I came in to see if I can
Man, I thought you weren’t here!”
As she spoke, she glanced at Kitahara Hideji, and suddenly the expression on her face was a little awed. She didn't dare to come near at all, so she knelt down from a distance and carefully observed this side.