Chapter 7 Dalang, it's time to take medicine

When you're alone, the last thing you want to encounter is a festival, well, it's a variety of festivals.

After buying some fruit and simply stir-frying a few dishes by yourself, you don't need to buy mooncakes, because Dr. Li gave them, and because Ling Ling is a thrift (poor plus deductions), mooncakes are really expensive. Then in the old house, I had a simple Mid-Autumn Festival with my grandmother's photos, and I didn't feel it when I was alone, no matter how happy the festival was, let alone the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It got dark very quickly, from slightly dark to pitch black, the TV flashed in the house, the lights were on, Ling Ling was in a daze, saying that being in a daze and wasting time were a perfect match, and the world fell silent again. When he was freed from the state of being in a daze, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and Ling Ling, who didn't know what he was thinking, didn't seem to be in a very beautiful mood, maybe on the night of the reunion of thousands of families, he thought of his grandmother again, maybe after thinking about it, he would be alone, and when he was unhappy, he would just sleep.

At 7:30 in the morning, Ling Ling woke up on time, and when he got up again, Ling Ling was still strict with himself, and the other was mainly the habit he had developed since he went to work. I got up, washed, and then ate 2 slices of bread, half a glass of milk, and fried a poached egg by myself, breakfast was so beautiful, everything was done, it was already a little past 8 o'clock. It's been less than 4 hours since the mission began.

Yesterday's prophet card gave a message, it will travel to 1120 AD, and I haven't had time to check it yet, so I should check it out today, after all, the mission is life-threatening, a little more prepared, a little more safe, Ling Ling doesn't want to be GAME OVER for the first time.

According to the rhythm of ordinary novels, with such a system, isn't it proper to be pig's feet, and it would be too embarrassing to hang up the first time. Turn on the computer, summon Du Niang, enter 1120 AD, and then after more than an hour of study, Ling Ling has basically understood, it should be the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the second year of Xuanhe, and the main event at that time was the Fangla Uprising. Then Ling Ling fell into deep thought, does the system want me to suppress Fang La, or help Fang La rebel, no matter what, it seems that I should learn more about the art of war or something, it should be right, and then, Ling Ling began to crammed like crazy again, looking for various art of war, such as "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Sun Bin Art of War", etc., I don't know if I have seen it a little bit.

The time for serious study also passed quickly, as if the system couldn't wait for Ling Ling to do the task, "Host, the novice task still has 30 minutes to start, please enter the warehouse and configure the props and skills you bring." ”

Ling Ling had no choice but to stop his cramming, and silently said "warehouse" in his heart, and the quaint door with a funny comparison appeared, entered the warehouse, picked up the only skill book he drew yesterday - food and pastry, and then took a look, and sighed again, what a chicken rib, there is only one, there is no choice whether to bring it or not, put the skill book into the skill spirit box, and then picked up an antidote and put it in his bag, and then retreated from the warehouse.

The next half hour is really difficult, just like the half hour before the college entrance examination begins, with anticipation, apprehension, anxiety, anxiety, etc., all kinds of emotions. Suddenly, Ling Ling remembered one thing, crossing the soul and wearing, which kind of self, if the soul wears, shouldn't you go to the bed to lie down and wear? Isn't it good to sit by yourself, there is already a minute left, and it is too late to ask the system, Ling Ling ran back to his bedroom, lay on the bed, and then covered the quilt, at this time the female voice of the system appeared, "Host, there are still 5 seconds to start the task, 5, 4, 3......"

Ling Ling closed his eyes, the tension was full for a moment, and after 1 finished speaking, Ling Ling felt his body light, and then he didn't feel it.

"Da Lang, Da Lang, you're awake, come and take the medicine!" A crisp woman's voice came from her ear, and her voice was a little anxious.

Wait, this rhythm is not right! Da Lang, what kind of Da Lang, do you still have to take medicine? Da Lang of the Northern Song Dynasty, there is only one of the most famous, and that is Wu Da Lang, thinking of this, Ling Ling's slightly open eyes instantly widened, staring at the woman sitting on the edge of the bed with a porcelain bowl. Dressed as Wu Dalang, isn't this woman Pan Jinlian? Also, taking medicine? This is clearly the part where Pan Jinlian wants to kill Wu Dalang with medicine.

This medicine must not be eaten, it will kill people, Ling Ling wanted to struggle, but there was a sharp pain in his chest, and then he immediately coughed violently, forgetting that Wu Dalang had been kicked to the heart by Ximen Qing at this time, and he had been in bed for several days. The violent cough lasted for a while, and Ling Ling almost coughed out all his internal organs. This medicine must not be taken, I am a waste person now, the only way not to take the medicine is to faint, I can only temporarily win sympathy, and I will not be fed the medicine when I faint. At this time, Ling Ling couldn't help but be calm, although fainting was just drinking to quench his thirst, but it could be delayed for a while.

As soon as the cough was over, Ling Ling, who had calmed down, thought of pretending to faint, so he started coughing again, "Ahem, cough, cough...... Uh" Then his body shook violently, and he softened, and then Da Lang (Ling Ling) fainted. Closing his eyes and pretending to pass out, he immediately called the system in his heart, "Moonlight Treasure Box!"

"Host, what's the order!Oh, forgot to tell you the mission!"

"......" The roar in Ling Ling's heart, can you rely on some music for this special thing, don't say that you forgot to tell the task about it, just dress me a martial arts man, or a bowl of medicine away from the burp fart.

Objective: Prevent Wu Song from ascending Liangshan

Basic requirements: Wu Dalang can't die, Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian, and Wang Po are punished accordingly (minimum requirements for the task)

Special requirements: become a member of the Northern Song Dynasty court (this requirement is an additional requirement, which can not be completed, if completed, you can get the corresponding special rewards according to your official position)

Duration of the mandate: three years

The system ignored Ling Ling, who was in danger and roaring in his heart, and the task description appeared directly in Ling Ling's mind, and then no matter how Ling Ling called, he was silent, as if he also felt that this pit was a little deep, and he was embarrassed to hide, of course, this was Ling Ling's thoughts, who knows what the system thought.

(To be continued)