Mo Mo returned to the sweet potato cellar, saw that the mud had been burned red, squatted in front of the sweet potato cellar, and slowly stuffed the sweet potatoes from the fire of the sweet potato cellar.

Several children watched Mo Mo's movements, really worried that he would accidentally collapse the sweet potato cellar.

"Okay, break up the red-hot soil, and bury the soil to keep it warm. Mo Mo stuffed the raw sweet potatoes into the cellar and instructed the others to do things.

The people listened to the order, took wooden branches, smashed the burned earth, and buried the sweet potatoes.

After a while, he covered the hot soil with cold soil to keep warm, Mo Mo saw Mo Baobao go up and step on it twice, and pulled him: "Pig's head, what are you stepping on, the buried sweet potatoes have been trampled by you!"

"That's it, so fat, you'll eat it badly in a while!" the fat girl also laughed and scolded him.

"Hehe, I'm afraid it won't be sturdy. Mo Baobao scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Hey, brother, roasted sweet potatoes, do you want to eat them? Mo Mo was speechless, didn't bother to pay attention to him, took out his mobile phone, and called his cousin.

Ten minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz car stopped not far from the sweet potato kiln, and walked over with an inexplicable smile, carrying a box of drinks in his hand.

A group of children were really bored waiting, so let Mo Mo talk about the imperial capital, Mo Mo was not interested, but Mo Wanqing was very interested.

"Wow, it's so big, the best university in the country, I really want to see it. "A group of elementary school students are full of longing for the ivory tower.

"Study hard, and when you go to college in the future, you can stay in college every day, or you can roast sweet potatoes in the field!"

"Yes, yes, study hard and marry a daughter-in-law in the city, hehe!"

"Fatty, you look down on the village girl! I won't play with you in the future!" the fat girl looked dissatisfied.

The little fat man said embarrassedly: "No, it's better to marry a daughter-in-law than to marry someone in the city, with white skin." You can marry someone from the city, too. ”

"No, I still like Momo. The fat girl was stubborn and looked at Mo Mo in a blink of an eye.

Mo Mo was stared at by the fat girl's eyes, and he felt embarrassed, so he simply changed the topic and talked about other things.

Twenty minutes later, everyone looked at the time was about the same, slowly dug up the sweet potatoes buried in the soil, the fragrance diffused in the air, everyone smelled the fragrance, the faster they dug up, and after a while, the fragrant and hot sweet potatoes were dug out one by one.

"This is flattened, the fat man is yours!" Mo Mo said while digging, and said helplessly, "Tsk, one-third of them are flat, fat man, you are happy!" There are really some sweet potatoes that have been trampled and rubbed, and the sweet potatoes are not ripe so quickly, it is estimated that they are not flattened, but mostly flattened by soil, but Mo Mo still specifically singled them out.

"I can't eat that much!" said the fat man with a wry smile.

Mo Mo quipped, "Do you ask everyone to agree?"

"Disagree!"

"Eat it all by yourself!"

A group of children coincidentally supported Mo Mo, and the fat man could only eat the flat sweet potatoes with his head stuffy.

An adult, eight children, each holding a sweet potato in one hand, a drink in the other, chatting while eating, occasionally singing children's songs with the music of the mobile phone, starting with "The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms", then singing "Childhood", and finally singing "Let's Swing Double Pulp", after a few rounds of singing, everyone will sing.

"Let's swing the double pulp,

The boat pushes away the waves,

The beautiful white tower is reflected in the sea,......"

A group of children fed and drank, bouncing, singing and going home, while inexplicably driving home by themselves.

The next day and Sunday, Mo Mo was going to Greentown to buy some things, and by the way, he felt a little bored staying at home, and he was really a little unaccustomed.

After breakfast, inexplicably drove a car with Mo Mo and Mo Wanqing's sisters and brothers, plus the little fat man and the fat girl who followed, and set off for Greentown in a car of five people.

For the little fat man and the fat girl, they felt very happy to ride in a Mercedes for the first time, and their parents gave them some money when they came.

Everyone went straight to the pedestrian street in the center of the city, and there were many kinds of snacks in the south, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, climbing on the ground, all over the world. Along the way, Mo Mobao ate and drank, and several children had a great time.

Everyone ate and drank to their heart's content, and moved to a large supermarket.

Mo Wanqing bought some study and daily necessities, Mo Mo watched the little fat man touch the skateboard, looked at how much he liked it, he couldn't put it down, he simply bought two skateboards and two sets of protective gear, and gave the little fat man a set, but he was so happy.

I went to the book city to buy some study materials, and most of the books were selected by Mo Mo.

Although Mo Mo can directly instill theoretical knowledge through systematics skills, sometimes he still wants to read books by himself, he doesn't want to rely on the system for everything, and he is really afraid that one day, he will suddenly lose the motivation to learn.

Using prestige to learn skills is both a shortcut and a disadvantage.

Moreover, the system will analyze comprehensively, generalize, but will not create anything new. Even if it is a new martial arts, it only systematically summarizes the strengths of each fighting style, but it does not create new moves.

So Mo Mo practiced the piano very seriously, and he wanted to realize his own understanding.

For Mo Mo to buy so many books, and also gave an overview of middle school textbooks, Mo Ming and Mo Wanqing are used to it, and it is not strange.

Mo Wanqing's side bought a double dance mat.

In the end, Mo Mo went to the computer city to buy a pen and notebook, a set of combined stereos and a printer.

In the evening, everyone returned home, exhausted from playing.

Before going to bed late, Mo Mo learned skateboarding and hip-hop dance, and the data has also changed somewhat.

Host: Mo Mo (September 17, 2008)

Age: 8 years and 2 months (born on July 1, 2000)

Strength: 5

Speed: 6

Endurance: 4

Combat Strength: 15 (Vulnerable)

Reputation: 2300/3215 (reputation used/total)

Mental strength: 10 (10 points can be recovered every day, stored in the system space)

Spiritual energy: 10 (the host currently requires 5 spiritual energy to travel through a space)

Hetero-space size: 10cm× 10cm×10cm

Learned skills: Tianling Intermediate, Piano Intermediate, New Martial Arts Elementary, Skateboarding Elementary, Street Dance Elementary. (Learned Skills 5 / Learnable Skills 5)

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Mo Mo saw that the learnable skills were only 5, and the system had not prompted them before, so he was suddenly frightened and asked, "System, why is my learnable skills only for 5?"

The system replied: "Your brain strength can only accept five skills at the moment, and if you forcibly instill new skills, you may become an idiot, which is also the disadvantage of forcibly instilling skills." If you want to instill new skills, you need to increase your combat power, strengthen your brain, and add a new learnable skill when your combat power is 30 points.

If you are self-taught, there is no limit to the number of skills. ”

"Oh, that's fine!" Mo Mo patted his chest and exhaled. It seems that the original idea of learning a little bit of any skill is impossible to achieve. In the future, if you have prestige, you can't use it indiscriminately, and you need to choose your skills carefully.

"Host, judging from the remaining medicinal power you have absorbed in the medicinal bath, the next medicinal bath time does not have to wait until four months apart, it is estimated that it will be two months apart. ”

"Wow, that's great!" Mo Mo was ecstatic, in this month or so, his combat power has increased by 4 points, which is very fast. If the interval between medicinal baths was shortened to two months, instead of four months for humans from the other world, then he would still have a chance to catch up with those geniuses, and still have a chance to be on those lists.

Mo Mo had never had the luxury of competing with the geniuses of the other world for the combat power rankings, and now the system gave him a glimmer of hope. After all, being on the list represents a way to become famous, earn prestige quickly, and learn awesome skills.

Mo Mo didn't care if he was famous, but he was desperate for more awesome skills.