After seeing the 'garbage' of the mystery shop.

The word reward really stimulated Tang Ling, and he couldn't help but start eager, and the heat in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Let me think, what kind of garbage should I give you? Recently, I've been making excuses to clean up a lot of garbage. Kun knocked lightly on the table, and at some point there was a cup in his hand that was so white that it was almost transparent, and he could vaguely see that there was a turquoise liquid in the cup, which was exuding a wisp of fresh fragrance.

He took a sip of the liquid, Tang Ling was short of breath, he didn't mind what Kun said at all, it was best to give him the two pieces of garbage before.

"Don't dream. Even if I put that garbage just now, I don't want to take up space, and it won't be your reward. Kun put down the cup in his hand and said lightly, as if he had insight into Tang Ling's thoughts.

Tang Ling was speechless.

After fifteen years of survival, it was the first time he had seen that a man's words could be so 'sharp', and he mocked himself without a trace, and it was so natural.

It's just that it doesn't feel weird when it happens to Kun.

In fact, in Tang Ling's heart, Kun is clearly a man, but gender gives people a feeling that the boundaries are blurred...

Tang Ling only prayed that Kun would not gain insight into his thoughts at this time.

"So be it." Fortunately, Kun didn't care about Tang Ling at all, but made a decision after hesitating.

But at the same time, he didn't open any drawers in the wooden cabinet behind him, he just took out something from under the counter in front of him with a disgusted expression and threw it to Tang Ling.

The force was just right, and Tang Ling easily took it in his hand.

It's not big, only the size of a palm, but it weighs nearly three catties.

The precision instinct played a role at this time, and under curiosity, Tang Ling also saw what was in his hand clearly.

Dark red, with a metallic sheen, covered with gray tendons, but without the slightest fat - this is a piece of meat!

It would seem that you can guess the meat that is difficult to eat.

"Rank 3 Fierce Beast Meat." Kun held the cup in both hands and took another sip of the green liquid in the cup.

Tang Ling clenched this meat all of a sudden!

It's good, it's already good.

Even if he didn't know how to divide the fierce beasts now, he knew from Su Yao's mouth that the fierce beast bones that boiled the soup for him were only the lowest level of fierce beast bones—first-level fierce beast bones.

Level 3 is strong, right? It's three pounds.

Tang Ling is not greedy, he cherishes and appreciates every point he gets.

But Kun suddenly muttered, as if he intended it: "I'm really sorry for the little boy who gave you his snacks." ”

"Little girl?" Tang Ling frowned.

"Oh, that's it." Kun took out a turtle from under the counter, which was only half the size of a palm.

Tang Ling was silent, and his breath choked in his throat.

The reward has been obtained, so let's say goodbye as soon as possible and leave.

I hope that next time, when I appear here again, I can have Dream Coins.

But Kun put away his little turtle, pointed to his chest intentionally or unintentionally, and said lightly: "The current reward or something, I really don't have to care." It's just fun, really interesting. ”

After speaking, Kun looked at Tang Ling, and the gaze on his calm face made it impossible to guess.

Tang Ling felt that the blood in his whole body was surging upward, he understood! He knows! Kun was talking about it in his heart, and that Su Yao refused to tell Tang Ling's secret now.

"There is gain and loss, it wakes up. You are also destined to have a hard time afterward. Kun commented like this, and suddenly took out a silver, only the size of a fingertip, and threw it at Tang Ling without waiting for Tang Ling's reaction.

The fingertip-sized thing landed on Tang Ling's left arm and disappeared in just a second.

The next moment, there was a slight tingling sensation in Tang Ling's left arm, followed by a trace of coldness, as if something cold had penetrated his skin.

This made Tang Ling feel a huge uneasiness, almost subconsciously, Tang Ling lifted his sleeve and found that there was an extra silver tattoo on his left arm.

"It's a sign peculiar to dreams, and no one can see it. Only dreams can be seen by each other. ”

"As for what it does, you will understand it when it is played."

Tang Ling nodded, but his gaze still fell on the silver tattoo.

In fact, the tattoo is very simple, consisting of two square patterns.

This reminded Tang Ling of the plaque hanging on the door before entering the mysterious shop, and seeing such a square pattern again at this time, Tang Ling's heart churned with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and there was also a tingling pain in his brain.

This tingling is not unfamiliar, it is related to his blank memory, if he is stimulated by something, it seems to remember something, this feeling will come from his brain, more or less.

This is not the first time this has happened.

But Tang Ling's reaction made Kun inexplicably concerned, he put away his lazy demeanor and began to explore Tang Ling.

"Is the memory area of the brain using the brain's own protective mechanisms in a special way to cause selective amnesia?"

"Hehe, interesting."

Tang Ling raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion: "What did you say?" ”

"Nope. I'll give you some small gifts. Kun's tone was casual, but there was a rare hint of seriousness in his gaze.

Then, he didn't know what he took out, and with a press of his hand, a thin blue electric current hit Tang Ling.

Tang Ling let out a cry of pain, subconsciously hugged his head, but felt that the current passed, and something in his brain seemed to shatter a corner, and then some information poured out, and the pain was extremely painful in an instant.

"Heh, it's decisive, and the method is ingenious. Forget it, it's none of my business, a little disruption is enough. Kun didn't care about Tang Ling's state, he just put away the things in his hand in his own words, but the coldness in his expression made people feel chills in his heart.

Tang Ling didn't notice this, and the feeling of almost exploding in his brain took almost ten minutes before he gradually regained his calm.

When he got back up, his clothes were almost soaked with sweat.

"Look at your arm again." Kun regained his laziness and said calmly.

Tang Ling subconsciously looked at it, and read out the square pattern on the tattoo in his mouth - Kunya!

Then, he knew very clearly that this was not a square pattern at all, this was a text, a kind of text with a long heritage and great beauty-Huaxia script.

He, knowing these words.

In addition, he knew several other scripts, but Huaxia was the first one he learned and recognized as his mother tongue.

This inexplicable memory is... Tang Ling felt a trace of coolness and fear from the bottom of his heart.

Born of fear of the unknown.

But Kun didn't seem to intend to explain, only said: "What is more terrible than having no power is that you don't know anything about knowledge." ”

"Only by learning to read can we absorb knowledge."

"Even if you're a dream seed, you can't grow up if you don't know anything."