Chapter 7 Quest Rewards
In the early morning, the sunlight shone through the wooden windows, and the light and shadow shone on the patched bedding and on the neatly stacked books in the corners.
His eyelids were tingling, Mo Fei opened his eyes, his eyes were a little red and swollen, he subconsciously looked at the opposite side, and hurriedly stood up.
Fang Xiucai's eyes were bloodshot, I don't know when he got up, he didn't move, staring at Mo Fei in a daze.
"I thought about it all night, and you're probably right."
Mo Fei lowered his eyelids and let out a low "um". Being torn open by ** naked, no one will feel good, and he suddenly regretted what he said last night. I said to myself, "I really don't have much talent for persuasion. ”
Fang Xiucai took a deep breath, was silent for a moment, as if using all his strength, and suddenly shouted: "But I still can't forget her." ”
After saying this, Fang Xiucai cried bitterly, and when his fists and feet were combined, he was silent, and his crying at the moment was heartbreaking, and he was as fragile as a child.
Mo Fei opened his mouth and sighed.
"You take a break, tidy up your mood, and I'll pick wild vegetables this morning." ”
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When Mo Fei walked out of the door, Fang Xiucai opened the curtain and walked out.
"You don't know the road in the back mountain, and you don't necessarily recognize those wild vegetables, so I'd better go. ”
I saw a stiff smile squeezed out of the tear-stained face, which looked a little funny.
Mo Fei felt a pain in his heart.
After the two had breakfast, Fang Xiu returned to the next room, and after a while, the sound of books was loud.
Mo Fei couldn't rest assured, opened the door curtain, and saw Fang Xiucai sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a book in his hand, and reading it in his mouth, thinking that he was reading Confucian scriptures.
Fang Xiucai's expression moved, put down the book, knowing Mo Fei's intention, but pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Brother Mo, what's the matter?"
Mo Fei looked at it slightly, and saw that Fang Xiucai's eyes had some brilliance, his eyes rolled, and he walked to the corner where the books were placed, and said with a smile: "Attracted by Brother Fang's reading voice, it has aroused my interest in reading books, I'll look for some strange books to see." ”
After speaking, he turned the pages of the book, picked up the stack of books that Fang Xiucai used when he told the story, and returned outside.
Fang Xiucai will only read these books in advance when he wants to tell the story, but for Mo Fei, it has a great effect, although what he said just now is a pretext, but half of it is sincere.
He didn't know anything about this ancient continent, and he needed to understand these books, so he walked outside the house and looked at a stone.
When it was time for dinner, the sound of books in the house stopped, and Mo Fei also closed the books and returned to the house with the stack of books.
From the information obtained from this book, Mo Fei really felt that this world was very unusual, this ancient plain continent was different from the earth just in terms of structure, the earth was round, and the book described this ancient plain continent was actually larger than the earth, and it seemed to be an infinite extension of a plane.
According to the book: The extreme east of the ancient plain continent is the Endless Sea, the extreme south is the island of chaos, the extreme west is the Gulang Desert, and the extreme north is Shenlongyuan. These four places are like four moats, locking the Ancient Plains Continent in the center. No one has ever been able to return from these four dangerous places, so these four places are also known as the human forbidden zone.
In addition to human beings, there are other higher creatures in this ancient plain continent that are no less than humans, according to race: human race, ghost race, demon race, and demon race.
Fang Xiucai seemed to have really gotten rid of Yu Xiu's shadow and was cooking as usual.
Mo Fei made a move on the side, he knew that Fang Xiucai was not as calm and breezy as he appeared, because he summoned the system twice at noon and in the afternoon, and the taskbar always displayed:
Task 1: Help Fang Xiucai activate his fighting spirit and rebuild his confidence
Status: Executing.
Although Fang Xiucai's fighting spirit value is no longer 0, it is only 28 points, which is far lower than the level of normal people.
For a few days, the next room was full of books, and Fang Xiucai seemed to be obsessed with reading.
Mo Fei was a little uneasy, he was eager to do something with the help of the system, but all this had to be based on the premise that Fang Xiucai untied the knot.
In the evening of this day, the sound of books in the house stopped, and Mo Fei stopped Fang Xiucai, who was about to cook.
"Brother Fang likes to read very much?"
"Yes, since I was a child, I have been determined to dedicate myself to the righteous path like the Confucian sages. A trace of remembrance flashed in Fang Xiucai's eyes, and he said with emotion.
"In this way, Brother Fang's study of the Confucian scriptures in the past few days is practicing Haoran righteousness, which really makes me admire. ”
"Where, my little righteousness is not worth mentioning, and I am really worthy of the Confucian sages. Fang Xiucai shook his head again and again, paused, and sadness appeared between his eyebrows: "For the sake of storytelling, I haven't studied Confucian scriptures for a long time, and I'm really afraid that one day I will even forget the Confucian essence in my heart, then I will really have nothing." ”
"A talent like Brother Fang shouldn't be buried in these teahouses and mountains, he should go out to help the world. ”
Fang Xiucai was suddenly stunned, but then shook his head and smiled: "Brother Mo said that he was joking, Fang has studied the Confucian scriptures for more than ten years, and his righteousness can only be regarded as a beginner, and it is really difficult to call him a 'great talent'." ”
"I believe that a kind-hearted and righteous-minded person like Brother Fang, even if it is difficult at the beginning, as long as he persists, there will be Brother Fang's name in the coming days. Mo Fei glanced at Fang Xiucai deeply: "Don't be trapped in the cage in your heart!"
The Spring and Autumn Bo is one of the Confucian holy scriptures, and all the people who can be recorded in the Spring and Autumn Bo are people who have made great contributions to Confucianism.
Fang Xiucai was thoughtful.
In the evening, the two of them didn't eat much, and even the communication became much less, so they went to bed early.
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The next morning, four o'clock.
"Brother Mo, wake up. ”
"What's the matter?"
"Would you like to see the sunrise?"
Fang Xiucai changed into a brand-new robe, woke Mo Fei up, and couldn't help but pull the sleepy-eyed Mo Fei towards the back mountain.
The mountain breeze was cool, blowing away Mo Fei's sleepiness.
When the fish belly appeared white on the horizon, the two of them had been standing on the top of the mountain for a quarter of an hour, and the night gradually faded, but they still couldn't see Fang Xiucai's expression clearly.
Mo Fei vaguely guessed what was going to happen next, and his heart became excited. After calling out the system, Fang Xiucai's fighting spirit has risen to 95 points.
The moment the red sun jumped out of the mountain, the glow was ten thousand ways, and Fang Xiucai was bathed in the golden sunshine, like a new life.
He turned to face Mo Fei with a smile on his face.
"I decided that instead of telling stories, I would set up stalls along the way to write. Read 10,000 books and travel 10,000 miles, maybe one day you can go to Tianhe Prefecture!"
"Tianhe Prefecture, what kind of place is that?"
"There is one of the five Taoist traditions of Confucianism, Decheng Spring and Autumn Period. There is also the holy land of Confucianism - the five paths of Confucianism. ”
"That's for sure!"
Mo Fei smiled slightly, he couldn't remember whether Decheng Chunqiu was in Tianhe Prefecture, but he still had an impression of the five ways of Confucianism, which was a holy place that symbolized the fivefold test of "benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and faith".
With the support of his friends, Fang Xiucai's fighting spirit finally reached 100, and at the same time, Mo Fei's heart sounded "Ding Dong", and the crisp and pleasant voice of the system was like a heavenly sound.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting the number of lottery draws once. ”
With brisk steps, the two returned to the hut.
"Brother Fang, when are you leaving?"
"What's the hurry, if you want to leave this Wuma County, don't you have to make some money first?"
Fang Xiucai turned out a shoulder cloth bag and put the four treasures of the study into the bag. He walked out with the basket again, of course, the most important thing now is to fill his stomach first, and go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables.
Mo Fei summoned the system and checked the task points first.
"Why only 30 points!"
Seeing the pitiful 30 points on the Unreal interface, Mo Fei almost suspected that he had read it wrong.
The crisp female voice replied calmly: "Because the goal of this mission is only three points of the physical realm, ten points for the foundation, and ten points for each additional one." After that, the mission objective will add 10 points to the host for each breakthrough of the mission.
The basic points of the Faded Realm are 100 points, and the basic points of the Innate Realm are 1000 points, and the principle of superposition is the same. ”
"Didn't you say that there are extra points for helping people with a fighting spirit value of less than 50 to activate their fighting spirit?"
"I've already converted it into the number of draws for you. ”
"Okay, you play me!" The original plan to use the system to export evil anger fell through, and it seemed that Wang Gongzi would not be able to clean up in a short period of time, Mo Fei scolded, and was depressed for a while.
Thinking of the task and the follow-up benefits, it was difficult to accept this setting. He asked, "What is the use of points now?"
"Hmph, why are you so stupid, of course you can use it to improve your cultivation. The crisp voice was suddenly displeased: "I've said it all over again, and I can't remember, you are really the worst host I've ever had." ”
"You didn't even say that, okay...... Where to lift, how can I not find it?"
"Didn't say that?" the system's tone softened slightly, "Please bring up the character panel." After speaking, he didn't wait for instructions, he called up the panel attributes, and said to himself: "Could it be that after sleeping too long, the memory of this beauty system has deteriorated?"
From the time this system forced himself to call her a beauty, Mo Fei felt that it was abnormal, a bit like opening up the spiritual intelligence, and a bit like being eliminated. At this time, I didn't bother to bother with it, and looked at the illusory character panel by myself:
Character: Mo Fei
Realm: None (0-100)
Method: None
Skill: None
Spiritual root: the water system is the next grade
Physique: Mortal body
30 points can't do anything at all, Mo Fei put the matter down.
"I want a raffle!"
"Produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product!"
With this sentence, the interface switched, the golden light flashed, and the bejeweled big turntable popped up, and the divine weapons, exercises, talismans, array disks, etc. slowly rotated around the center of the circle.
Mo Fei's expression became excited.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly fetched a basin of water, washed his hands solemnly, and wiped his face.
"The current number of draws is 1, please do you want to start the lottery. ”