Late at night, Wang Xiaoming suppressed the excitement in his heart and summoned Wan'er, who was sealed in the suona.

Before he could ask, Wan'er's words almost shattered his discipline.

When Wan'er saw Wang Xiaoming, she suddenly showed two shallow dimples, and her blank eyes suddenly smiled like two crescents. Zhu's lips opened slightly, and he shouted softly:

"Baba..."

seemed to think of the fear of the confined space in the suona, and the little girl suddenly looked scared, and instantly burst into tears. Like a frightened little rabbit, he gently buried his head in his arms and did not want to leave for a moment.

Smelling the fresh and orchid-like soul fragrance in his arms, on the harmless face that can be broken by blowing, a pair of watery eyes containing grievances and strong attachment, Wang Xiaoming felt like he was drunk.

With the addition of this soft voice to the bones, Wang Xiaoming was soft and couldn't stop.

Concentration!

Wang Xiaoming took a hard breath and asked the system a little speechlessly: "System, what's going on?"

After the soul is collected into the soul suona, all memories will be erased. If there is a particularly strong memory, there is a very small chance that it will be mutilated. ]

Looking at Wan'er in her arms, she had already closed her eyes comfortably, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she looked attached and happy. Wang Xiaoming sighed deeply.

Wan'er's soul was washed and she could still maintain such a deep memory, which was enough to prove how important that stupid young master was in her heart.

"Is there a way to recover her memory?"

The host automatically restores when the soul is resurrected. ]

Ay......

Wang Xiaoming shook his head in disappointment.

Let's not talk about the superb Requiem Pill, it is 20,000 merit points, and he doesn't know where to go at the moment.

There are seven major realms of soul master levels: Birth Soul Realm, Condensing Soul Realm, Soul Lock Realm, Human Soul Realm, Soul Leaving Realm, Soul Robbery Realm, and Divine Soul Realm, each of which is divided into four levels: Beginner, Skilled, High-level, and Dacheng.

At present, Wang Xiaoming is only at the lowest level. Even if you borrow money from the system, you can only borrow 20 merit points.

Wan'er is in the form of a flesh spirit, very light.

Wang Xiaoming sighed and hugged her on the bed effortlessly.

As if feeling safe like never before, she went to sleep contentedly. After a while, there was a snoring sound like a puppy. But even when she was asleep, she clutched Wang Xiaoming's sleeve tightly and refused to let go.

The souls of this world still bring sleeping?

Wang Xiaoming looked puzzled, and then thought about it, what is Ning Caichen talking to the ghost, what's so strange about sleeping?

Looking at the pair of clenched little hands on his nightgown, Wang Xiaoming had no choice but to take off the nightgown.

At present, the strength cannot be improved, so you can only start with the shop and skill lottery.

"98k?dragon slaying knife?indua sir puppet?swallow double eagle puppet?grass, and Ultraman transformer?What kind of is this?" Looking at a bunch of unknown goods, Wang Xiaoming slowly shook his head.

Let's not talk about the performance of these goods, the long list of merit points below makes him retreat.

"Hey, it seems that making a fortune can only be done by smoking!"

Wang Xiaoming sighed silently.

A skill draw only costs 10 merit points.

Without much hesitation, Wang Xiaoming's consciousness moved, and the lottery button was pressed.

[Ding!Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Unknown Grade Skill - Hidden Mine in the Pants (Beginner).] 13 merit points remaining. ]

[Ding! Hidden Thunder in the Pants File: From the drama "A Piece of Fighting Ghosts". A ten-square-meter space is generated at the trouser stall to store non-spiritual meat items. In another space, you will automatically get Bun Thunder*1 every 24 hours. When you acquire a skill for the first time, the system will give you Bun Thunder*1. Advanced skills require 1000 merit points. ]

[Ding! Bao Zilei: From the drama "The Legend of the Meng Meng Team Behind the Enemy". Including but not limited to steamed buns, steamed buns, vegetables, fruits and other things, which can be eaten or fried. ]

"Cow beep!"

Wang Xiaoming deeply admired that he had watched many divine dramas on the earth, and he was completely immersed in the joy of gaining skills.

"I guess if I get that 98k one day, I can also take down the ghost machine gunner with one shot from 800 miles away. Wang Xiaoming thought with some bad taste.

Nothing was said all night.

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone on the earth, Wang Xiaoming gently woke up Wan'er and wanted her to go back to the suona space, but she saw Wan'er pitiful and reluctant look, and secretly worried.

At this moment, his door was pushed open.

Wang Xing, the head of the family, ran in in a hurry, looking at his son, the tiger's body trembled.

The war that lasted for several months finally ended, and as soon as Wang Xingzhan returned home, he heard the news that Wang Xiaoming had been poisoned and then resurrected, and rushed into his room in a hurry.

Seeing that Wang Xingzhan and Wan'er's souls ignored each other, Wang Xiaoming speculated in his heart that perhaps only he could see the soul at present, and the soul in the suona seemed to only be able to see himself.

Wang Xingzhan's eyes showed a burst of concern, Wang Xiaoming was moved in his heart, but he could only continue to pretend to be stupid.

In the end, Wang Xingzhan didn't get any useful information, and shook his head in disappointment and left.

"System, can the suona space change the environment?"

It can change in the direction the host wants, and costs 1 merit point per day. ]

After getting the affirmation of the system, Wang Xiaoming fantasized about the appearance of the hotel in his previous life.

In the suona space, a soft Simmons bed emerged from the ground, as well as modern household appliances such as electric lights and televisions. Considering that Wan'er, who had lost her memory, was now like a girl with a blank sheet of paper, he spent a lot of time decorating a hanging chair, and colorful stars hung down. Colorful balloons float on the ceiling, and a princess house is officially built.

ruthless, Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth and put Wan'er into the suona space. After watching her feel a little uneasy for a while, she sat on the hanging chair, her legs gently rippling, and watched "Bear Infested" on TV. Wang Xiaoming smiled with satisfaction.

He was a little puzzled, why did he care so much about this loyal little Wan'er?

Maybe it's because of the previous owner of the body. That's all he could do to comfort himself.

Perhaps, it is because of the sum of the two lifetimes, except for the master, no one has been so kind to him.

Just when Wang Xiaoming was about to go out and find a way to make some merits.

"Is the young master there?" a servant pushed his door open.

It seems that these servants really don't take their stupid young master seriously.

If it were someone else, seeing that the servant was so disrespectful and pushed the door in, it was estimated that he would be beaten to death.

No, since you decide to play stupid, you have the consciousness of being a fool.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming searched his memory carefully, and only then did he know that this servant's name was Li Gon.

"Oh, Ligon what's the matter?"

Wang Xiaoming sniffed and pretended to be stupid as he usually looked like "himself" in his memory.

"Young master, come, show you a baby!" Li Gon looked at Wang Xiaoming with a mysterious expression.

Problematic!

Looking at Li Gon's flattering servant appearance, Wang Xiaoming was vigilant.

On the earth, there is a saying in their villages, which is called: "Those who say wrong are right and wrong."

After the clue on Wan'er's side was broken last night, Wang Xiaoming had an instinctive premonition, if someone really wanted to harm him, he would definitely find a way to get close to him, at least he had to test it.

As soon as the morning dawned, this Li Gon came.

You must know that in the memory that Wang Xiaoming obtained, he could not say more than three sentences with this Li Gon in the past. Why is he suddenly so enthusiastic today, and Yaxing is looking for himself?

Hehe, I'm going to see what tricks you play!

Wang Xiaoming secretly sneered and decided to see what kind of tricks this Li Gon could play.

"Young master, look!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Gon conjured a rattle played by a country boy like a trick.

Wipe the eggs, this is the baby you let Lao Tzu see?

Wang Xiaoming cursed in his heart, and then he thought that he was a fool now, and his mind was no different from that of a child. After secretly chilling for a while, he endured his nausea and pretended to be novel.

"Wow!" Seeing Li Gon shaking the rattle, Wang Xiaoming jumped to his feet and clapped his hands, pretending to be embarrassed, and said quietly: "Can you play with me?"

Sure enough, he's still a stupid beep! Seeing Wang Xiaoming's eagerness, Li Gon scolded secretly in his heart. Playing with this foolish young master between applause, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Of course! but ......"

Li Gon pretended to be mysterious, and he stopped talking.

"But what?

Wang Xiaoming pretended to be eager, grabbed Li Gon by the collar and asked angrily.

A fool, the ghost knows when to get angry, Wang Xiaoming is bold and innovative, holding Li Gon, and his voice is full of emotion.

"Little master, I bought this at a great price. You broke me...... What should I do?"

Hearing Li Gon's explanation, Wang Xiaoming pretended to hesitate and said, "Oh, what should I do." Then his eyes lit up: "Or, or I will change with you?"

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming rummaged through the cabinets, didn't know where to pull out a steamed bun that had been rancid, and held it in front of Li Gon with great anticipation.

Seeing that there were ants on it, Li Gon frowned, Damn, you should be the one who asks for food.

Originally, his goal had been achieved, but looking at this silly young master, he decided that if he didn't use this rattle in his hand to exchange something good, he would be sorry for his talent.

"Young master, this can't work, I spent 10 gold ingots on this thing. Li Gon looked embarrassed.

Wang Xiaoming pretended to regret and said, "However, I don't have gold ingots here." As he spoke, he was crying.

He secretly praised his acting skills.

"There's no way, young master, the little one has retired. After saying that, Li Gon pretended to leave.

"Don't!" Wang Xiaoming hurriedly shouted, and then he said, "Otherwise, I'll exchange something else with you." ”

In Leegon's opinion, the fool had thoroughly liked the rattle and seemed to want to get it at all costs.

Hmph! What if he has a good background? After all, he is still a fool, and even if he marries a daughter-in-law in the future, he will end up being green! Seeing Wang Xiaoming becoming more and more sophisticated, a trace of imperceptible pride flashed on Li Gon's face.

"Young master, look at what else you have, I spent 10 gold ingots on this. Repeating it again, a hint of greed leaked from the corners of Li Gon's mouth.

"There it is!" Wang Xiaoming's eyes suddenly lit up again.

"Young Master, what is it?" Li Gon said curiously.

"Listen to my father, this is very valuable, at least 10 ingots, which can definitely be exchanged for something in your hand. ”

Hey, I'll see what you idiot can conjure. Li Gon sneered in his heart.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming mysteriously stretched out a hand and pulled it into the trousers. Following the appearance of Li Gon when he first entered the door, he pretended to be mysterious and said: "Come on, come on, I'll show you a baby!"

Damn, this stupid beep isn't going to get out of that job, is it?"

But when he saw what Wang Xiaoming took out, his greed suddenly overflowed. Breathing a little short, he said, "This, this is ......"

"This is what my dad gave me last night, saying that eating it will make you smarter. Wang Xiaoming held a ginseng in his hand, looked disgusted, and then said: "However, it is too unpalatable." ”

Then, looking at Li Gon, Wang Xiaoming asked expectantly: "Can this be changed?"

Li Gon stared greedily at Xuanshen, and then acted as a dilemma: "This one doesn't have 10 ingots, at best, it looks like 8 ingots." Master, do you have anything else?"

This kid is a bit of an inch! Wang Xiaoming said with hatred in his heart.

Then, with an idea, he rummaged under the bed again.

Could it be that this fool still has good things? Li Gon forcibly endured the surprise and was full of anticipation.

Soon, Wang Xiaoming came out from under the bed, holding a big smelly night pot in his hand......

Li Gon pinched his nose tightly, forcibly endured his nausea and said, "Young Master, this can't do this!" Feeling that he could still smell the pungent smell, he couldn't help but retch.

Wang Xiaoming knows that if he is blindly cowardly, he will act too fakely. Then his face changed, and he shouted angrily: "Do you change or not?"

As he spoke, he put down the night pot, took out a boning knife from under the bed, and looked at Li Gon viciously. I still know from memory that I bought it "myself" at the bazaar a long time ago.

"I'll change, I'll change!"

Li Gon was an ordinary person after all, and he was a little panicked when he saw Wang Xiaoming come out with a knife.

Who knows if this fool will have a convulsion and stab himself with a knife? He is just the most humble house slave, and no one cares if he dies. Thinking of this, he quickly nodded in agreement.

"Wait!" Li Gon was just about to leave, Wang Xiaoming called him up, holding a rancid steamed bun head and a night pot in his hand, and said with a righteous face: "Ben Shao will never take advantage of others, except for Xuanshen, these are all yours!"

Then, Wang Xiaoming pretended to reminisce and said: "I remember that the young master of the Liang family told me that these are all good things, but I have been busy forgetting them, and I will reward you now!"

Li Gon felt as if his heart was crawling with 10,000 flies, and he took it with nausea and trembling.

"What! you don't eat?" Wang Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, continued to operate the knife in his hand, and said viciously.

Although Li Gon was reluctant in his heart, under persecution, he could only ......

"Hey, that's right. Wang Xiaoming watched Li Gon eat a mouthful of steamed buns sadly, nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "Eh, be careful of choking, eat it with that yellow soup, it's more delicious......"

Leegon: "......"

Finally, Li Gon gave a loud burp. Holding the cucumber in his hand, he glanced at the foolish young master who was concentrating on playing the rattle, and quietly retreated.

As soon as he left ......the door, Li Gon vomited.

Although the disgusting scene just now was indescribable, he was still very happy, and under the joy, he didn't even think about why this stupid young master put Xuanshen in his pants. Thinking that he used a penny rattle to exchange for a black ginseng worth at least 100 taels of gold, he smiled proudly.

Then he thought of the indescribable taste just now, retched a few times, and then spat disdainfully in the direction of Wang Xiaoming.

It's a pity that what he doesn't know is that this is actually a Xuanshen version of Baozi Lei, and unless it is stored in a different space, it will be exploded in three hours at most.

Wang Xiaoming saw Li Gon's sad and angry appearance from the crack in the door, touched his nose and muttered to himself: "Hey, why did I play suona in my previous life, if I go to that Ao What card, I can definitely be an actor, a star or something......"