Chapter 2 Death
The only thing that reassures Yin Xiong a lot is that his golden finger, the gas that exists in his mind after crossing over, even if the memory of his previous life has been dormant for fifteen years, it has not changed at all.
It's not like his father's token, as soon as his consciousness touches this gas, he can inexplicably get a cloud of information: evolution, which can make everything evolve and has unlimited potential.
Well, his gold finger is also a parallel import, maybe it's a one-time deal. But at least it's better than the token in my hand, I have studied it for more than ten years, flooded, burned, dripping blood or something, and now I don't know what to use.
Because it is possible that the golden finger in the mind is a disposable item, it is necessary to think clearly about what to evolve. You must know that this is the key artifact for him to become CEO in the future, welcome Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of his life.
Shaking his head, thinking too much, he took out the last bit of rice in the rice bowl, and planned to boil some gruel. It's too far to think about anything else, and the stomach is everything at the moment.
Of course, you may feel how cold-blooded it is for your father and mother to lie there, and you are still in the mood to cook and eat.
Yin Xiong just wanted to say, you come and try it, you are dizzy when you walk, you want to eat raw rice when you look at it, what else can you do if you don't cook and eat in this state?
......
Seeing Yin Xiong kneeling in front of the grave in a daze, the old village chief couldn't bear to step forward and pat his shoulder, saying:
"Alas, the virtuous nephew mourns, the most important thing at the moment is to think about how to live the life!"
The distracted Yin Xiong doesn't want to pay attention to him, isn't this! Continue to kneel in front of this newly formed grass grave, thinking about how to take your own path.
It's been two days since my cheap mom died, and with the help and help of the village, I reluctantly buried my mom and dad.
No, now that the sealing is complete, everyone is ready to disperse.
Originally, Yin Xiong was still looking forward to doing a white thing, collecting some red envelopes or something, and his life would be able to start living easily. After all, modern society deeply understands the power and benefits of red bombs.
As a result, I only found out now that the village is not only poor, but also picks the door. There were many who comforted him, and many were called by the village chief to help.
However, just two or three of his poor aunts secretly brought him a small basket of sweet potatoes.
As for the red envelopes? Yin Xiong could only hehe...... In this case, Yin Xiong did not invite guests to the table.
Of course, it may also be because the Yin family has not given favors at all over the years, so everyone will not return the gift.
Fortunately, the helper didn't ask him to pack food, otherwise he would really invite these uncles and aunts to eat soil.
"Alas!!"
Looking at Yin Xiong, who was unresponsive, the old village chief sighed again.
The villagers behind him looked at it, and there were many sympathetic glances, of course, only mentally. In action, such sympathy is still forgotten, after all, everyone is not happy!
One said: "Alas, the daughter-in-law of the second dog family, what do you say this child will do in the future!" It's a relief that the lazy man's father died, but the virtuous daughter-in-law of the lazy man's family also went, leaving such a kid, the family was poor, and he really didn't know how to live. ”
And he said, "Who says it's not!" The daughter-in-law of the Yin family is not easy to blame, such a lazy man. finally survived until the lazy man died, and I don't know why she couldn't think about it, so she followed. ”
said again: "Alas, there is such a lazy man on the stall, this Yin family and the two mothers, and I don't know how to survive all these years." Every time I see the two Yin family mothers, I am glad that I didn't marry that lazy man at the beginning. ”
Listening to the discussions of these uncles and aunts behind him, Yin Xiong really wanted to cry, how did he survive? What's going on?
"Humph! Don't worry, brother has a strong force to support brother, and the name of this power is called: I want to die but don't dare! With the support of such a powerful force, my brother may not be able to survive! ”
The old village chief came up to persuade him twice, but Yin Xiongli didn't want to pay attention to him, and he was in a daze.
You really feel that you can't get by, but you say yes, as the village head, you shouldn't be poor, don't talk about money, you don't even have a sweet potato, you know how to use Lao Tzu to brush the sense of existence, this sigh, howl? Are you a son or am I a son?
Seeing that Yin Xiong didn't react, the old village chief who was slamming the door shook his head again and sighed:
"Alas! Let's disperse! ”
Everyone looked at the kneeling Yin Xiong and shook his head, and left sparsely, leaving only Yin Xiong in a moment.
Although strictly speaking, I crossed over with my cheap father, but after all, I have lived under amnesia for fifteen years, and I still have feelings. I was alone for a long time, and I didn't get up and go home until it was getting late.
Looking at this empty, impoverished thatched hut that could not be described as poor, Yin Xiong felt that this was the worst traverser he had ever seen! Sure enough, it was produced on an assembly line!
Shaking his head, no matter how difficult the life is, I have to go on, I packed up my mood and began to look for family property.
Five minutes later, the house was turned upside down, which is still the result of slow turning, which shows how poor it is.
Yin Xiong sat on the bed and looked at the sixty-seven copper plates in front of him, this is the entire inheritance of his parents.
Oh, no, there are two title deeds, one is the dilapidated house in front of you, and the other is two acres of mountainous land in front of the door.
This land is still handed down by the ancestors of the Yin family, and it is also the reason why their family has not starved to death for all these years.
Looking at the things in front of him, Yin Xiong really didn't know how to complain.
How do you make a fortune now?
Selling land?
Looking at the land in front of the door, can this kind of mountainous land be sold for five taels of silver?
Selling a home?
Forget it, it is estimated that it is too far to give it to others to make a thatched house.
It seems that the inheritance or something, you can't count on it! The only thing I can count on is my own golden finger, this evolutionary gas in my mind.
Then here's the problem! What is good about evolution?
It would be nice if there was a mobile phone or computer or something, maybe a space-time mobile phone would evolve, and a system of shuttling computers or something would come out, and from then on, it would be possible to pretend to force the heavens and all worlds, and beat all kinds of immortals, gods, demons, and saints.
It's a pity that the soul wears it, and nothing but the soul is brought over. If it weren't for the fertilized egg being kindly taken in, it would still be a lonely ghost!
As a standard youth in the 21st world, there is no other, and he has been deeply poisoned by online literature for more than ten years, and he still has brain holes. Since the possibilities are endless, what could be better than evolving yourself?
It's a pity that I just became a fertilized egg, and I tried it before I fell asleep, and it didn't work for me! or no mobs.
Then the problem comes again, although he has lived in this world for fifteen years, as a native of the earth bun level who has never even been to the city, Yin Xiong said that he has nothing else to do but eat, work and sleep.
Because of the sleep of the memory of his previous life, although he was not stupid for fifteen years, he was not very smart!
He doesn't even know what system the world is, he really doesn't know what is best to evolve, and his current self doesn't have anything lofty to evolve.
Evolve a copper coin? Infinite possibilities? Can you be the God of Wealth?
Evolutionary title deeds? Infinite possibilities? Land father-in-law?
Or the sweet potato of the evolutionary kitchen? The god of food?
Then the question arises again, is there a god in this world, what if it is an alternate history without supernatural powers?