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Chapter 10 Feeding

"Go, go, hurry up and play your game. I am extremely talented and you can't learn it."

Xia Xu waved his hands in disgust, and several people responded with contempt and left one after another.

But Xia Xu really didn't lie. He found Zhuo Ren by relying on his extraordinary talent that no one else could learn.

【Name】: Zhuo Ren

【Life Level】:1

[Fate Potential]: Pickpocket (1 star)

[Talent potential]: Sprint (1 star)

【Special】: None

[Obsession]: I must buy that limited edition weapon this time.

【Favorability】:5

This is the attribute of Zhuo Ren that he just detected.

As the saying goes, stealing needles when you are young is like stealing gold when you are big. The converse is naturally the same. He has the potential of a pickpocket. It would be strange if he didn't do some petty theft on weekdays.

Moreover, Zhuo Ren also happened to be one of the people present when Tang Youxin paid back the money. From his seat position, he could clearly see the situation at that time, so he was naturally suspected of being motivated by money.

Even the obsession column vaguely supports this. Although obsession is not as outrageous as mind reading, you can tell by the name. It is also a portrayal of the inner thoughts of living creatures, and it is a relatively strong portrayal of 'obsession'.

Game props that can be labeled with the word "limited" are usually not very cheap. The obsession to buy limited props proves that Zhuo Ren has a strong motive for committing the crime, or simply that he has a large amount of money after acquiring it.

Obsession.

"I didn't expect this ability to be more useful than expected."

After this small test of skills, Xia Xu, who was already quite satisfied with his special ability, became even more satisfied.

It seems like just checking a few attributes, but there are so many things that can be revealed in the attribute panel. With a little analysis, you can get a lot of information and conveniences that are difficult for ordinary people to know.

"I...can I buy you something to eat?"

After returning the wallet to Tang Youxin, Xia Xu was originally going to go home directly, but Tang Youxin suddenly plucked up the courage to send out the invitation.

"What? You want to thank me?"

Xia Xu glanced at her in surprise at first, but this time he did not refuse: "Okay, let's go to the back door. It just so happens that I haven't eaten Malatang for a long time."

Just like what he used to scare Tang Youxin before, he could actually vaguely understand Tang Youxin's carefully guarded 'self-esteem'.

After all, I helped recover thousands of dollars, which is not a small matter from any perspective. If I refuse to thank you at this time, I am afraid it will be counterproductive.

Moreover, if this relationship cannot be resolved, given his character, he will probably be worried about gain and loss for a long time.

"good."

After hearing Xia Xu's agreement, Tang Youxin, who was uneasy and fidgeting with her clothes, breathed a sigh of relief.

She was obviously a treater, but she didn't have any consciousness of being a treater. Instead, she let Xia Xu take the lead and followed behind like a little follower with her head lowered.

When she arrived at the Malatang roadside stall at the back door of the school, looking at the dazzling array of randomly selected skewers, Tang Youxin was obviously a little bit frightened.

Fortunately, Xia Xu was just casual and ordered a piece of instant noodles and a few skewers of vegetarian vegetables. After rolling them down and putting them in a paper bowl, they looked like a lot, but in fact they only cost seven or eight yuan.

"You don't want to eat it yourself?"

Xia Xu turned his head and asked, but in fact he already knew the answer.

"No, not anymore."

Tang Youxin handed over the ten-yuan note to pay the bill and walked forward.

"Then I'm welcome."

Xia Xu followed up while eating from a paper bowl. After taking a few mouthfuls of instant noodles, he picked up two pieces of kelp and handed them over with a smile: "Here, I'll give you a piece."

"don't want."

Tang Youxin quietly swallowed the saliva that she had been secreting due to the spicy smell and the aroma of various snacks wafting throughout the street, and turned her head to avoid the food that was close to her lips.

"It's all stained with your saliva. If you don't want to eat it, I'll throw it away."

Xia Xu looked disgusted and wanted to throw it away.

Needless to say, the result was that the soft-tempered little white flower was taken advantage of by the 'bad guys' and was forced to accept food while adhering to the principle of not wasting food.

Well, she was really forced. She swore that she was definitely not greedy.

The last bowl of Malatang looked quite generous, and most of the instant noodles went into Xia Xu's stomach. Half of the bunches of vegetarian vegetables were eaten by himself and the other half was used for food.

After finishing the food, the two walked together in silence for a while, and finally parted ways due to different paths.

Xia Xu walked for about ten minutes and returned to his deserted home.

There is not much to introduce about the home. The village in the city is old and small, with only a narrow one bedroom and one living room. The location is also very remote. Because of the terrain, it seems to be built on a hillside. You have to climb stairs to get back.

The terrain difference between the hillside and the surrounding cities seems to have created a natural chasm that is isolated from each other. There is no prosperity of the city at all. The houses on it are all pale and dilapidated. The only advantage is probably that it is quiet.

This environment is really not as good as in the countryside. At least in the countryside, he might still be able to inherit a few acres of thin farmland. He would not have to guard this narrow house, which is difficult to rent out, and he would have exchanges of favors with fellow villagers.

Help, not cold neighbors who don’t know each other.

The instant noodles in Malatang were quite filling, so Xia Xu didn't bother to make dinner or anything else, and fell asleep after washing up.

The next day, Saturday.

Fortunately, there are no regular classes on weekends in this world, which are called ‘make-up classes’.

This kind of 'make-up lessons' is the most disgusting. If you really make up lessons on the weekend to help students who can't keep up review their knowledge, it would be fine, but they still go to class at the normal pace. Those who should be unable to keep up are still unable to keep up, and they are completely incapable of doing so.

The meaning of make-up lessons.

Just not going is not enough. Not only is it a mandatory requirement of the school, but if you don’t go to regular classes, you will also fall behind on schedule. It would be even more disgusting if it is winter or summer vacation. You will continue to attend classes normally at the original schedule, and you will also have to pay make-up fees. The so-called make-up hours are basically

It is a teaching progress that is deliberately slowed down in normal times.

The Xia Kingdom of Aquamarine has rectified this issue relatively early, and now there is basically no such 'forced make-up lessons'.

However, Xia Xu still had to go to school, and he got up early and went there, but instead of going in for class, he continued to keep an eye on Xue Mingjie's noodle shop.

There was no harvest on the first day. Xue Mingjie still kept at it half-dead, and the noodle shop, which became increasingly deserted on weekends, continued to operate as usual.

The noodle shop is still used for both business and accommodation. There is a small noodle shop in the front, and a room in the back is where Xue Mingjie lives. Xia Xu has been looking forward to it from the morning until he closes the stall and closes the shop, but he has gained nothing. Not to mention the protagonist of the plot, even the supporting roles.

No shadow was seen.

"It's just a gambling appointment, doesn't it take ten and a half days to prepare?"

The next day, Sunday, it was another whole morning, and Xia Xu started to mutter a little.

Tomorrow is Monday, and if you have to go to school, it won't be as easy to follow him now. Even if you wait until the plot unfolds, it will be difficult for him to follow him.


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