Chapter 2 Poor!!

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone in, and Wu Xian got up, pushed open the door and walked out. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info took a deep breath towards the sun and began to exercise in the yard.

"Wake up, boy"

At this time, an old man with gray hair crawling with fine wrinkles on his forehead came over with a smile.

Wu Tear saw that it was the grandfather who saved him, so he immediately gave a polite salute.

"Wake up so early and exercise!"

The old man touched his gray beard and looked at Wu Tear and said.

Wu Tear suddenly smiled bitterly when he heard this

"Grandpa Zheng, it's not that you don't know, no matter how much I exercise, if I don't have a way, I can only be stronger than ordinary people in the end, and if I meet a real cultivator, I'm afraid it's just a matter of seconds. ”

"Young man, relax your mind, be a man and believe in hope, I see that you are born out of appearance, Yintang shines, even if you are killed, someone will collect the body for you, if no one helps you collect the body, your grandfather and I will also collect the body for you. ”

When Wu Tear heard the first half of the sentence, he felt that although he felt a little like a god, Grandpa Zheng was also trying to cheer himself up, so he was still a little moved, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his mind was suddenly full of black lines, what kind of bastard words are these. I'm still standing here and cursing me, and collecting my body, Grandpa Zheng, do you know how difficult it was for me to come back to life? Do you still want me to die again? Wu Tear suddenly looked at the old man in front of him speechlessly.

"Grandpa Zheng...... Are you cursing me?''

"Haha, alright, let's eat"

He laughed as he spoke.

Wu Tear said that he would exercise again and go to dinner later.

Grandpa Zheng looked at Wu with tears in his eyes full of appreciation, then sighed, turned around and left.

After exercising for about an hour, Wu Tear returned to the house to eat. After eating, Wu Tear put away the rice bowl, and then returned to the courtyard, sat on the steps and thought.

I didn't expect that when I was reborn here, the environment would be so difficult. If you want money or not, you have no power, you have no power, you have no power, and that's it, what I didn't expect was that the body I was reborn was actually stagnation in the meridians, and I originally relied on Wu Tear's ability in his previous life, and it could be done in less than 357 years, but who expected that he was very poor, and completely ruined Wu Tear's last glimmer of hope.

Wu Tear raised his hand and looked at the mark on his arm, and muttered in his heart: After you brought me to this world, did you leave me like this, wipe it, this is too irresponsible, at least you should leave me some good things, what's going on!!

Wu Tear looked at the mark on his arm for a long time, and suddenly laughed, no matter whether I, Wu Tear, am a genius or a waste material, a dragon or a worm, I will definitely live a wonderful life, even if I am an ordinary person, I will be the king of ordinary people. A light slowly lit up in Wu Tear's eyes, and an arrogance belonging to the king appeared.

No matter how depressed and frustrated Wu Tear is, Wu Tear is Wu Tear, and he will not lose the pride of his life because of setbacks.

But after all, this world belongs to the world of the strong, if you have no ability, and you have to be proud, you will definitely be broken at any time.

What Wu Tear needs most now is to improve his strength, and what he lacks most now is strength. Wu Xi sat on the steps and kept thinking about how to improve his strength, his eyes lit up for a while, he shook his head again, clapped his palms again and again, and looked bitter for a while. It seems that the environment is really too harsh, and many good methods are difficult to implement.

What Wu Tear thinks most about now is to have some self-defense weapons, as a former mercenary king, not only force is important, but weapons are also very important. It's a pity that I don't have any money, and the most important thing now is to get money. Grandpa Zheng himself was embarrassed to ask him, he had been eating white food here for a long time, not to mention that Grandpa Zheng couldn't borrow his money from an old man, the old man had no ability to work, and sometimes the money he took out was his own coffin book, so he couldn't take it. And it's time to say goodbye to Grandpa Zheng, Wu Tear said goodbye to Grandpa Zheng and walked out.

Wu Tear planned to go out for a walk first to understand the situation, but there was no way, there was no news available on the body possessed by Wu Tear. He's the hell, his body is wasted like this, and he still thinks about going to the Qinglou, even if he goes to the Qinglou, he is still so nested that he was beaten to death in the alley. Uncle, no useful information flowed to me, but I can't forget the name of every girl in the Qinglou. Well, this girl is good, next time I'll take a look.

Wu tearfully walked out of the gate, and after turning a few corners, he saw a straight avenue with all kinds of vendors setting up stalls. Wu Tear took a cursory look, most of them were ordinary people, Wu Tear was slightly stunned, didn't he say that this world is the world of cultivators, how could there be so many ordinary people.

However, after thinking about it, I realized that combined with the experience of the previous life, even if this world was the existence of cultivators, many exercises were monopolized in the hands of a few people, and if everyone had the opportunity to cultivate, it would not be conducive to the monopoly of power. Whether in the past life or now, there are people who stand in high places and low places. In the previous world, although classes were equal, there were invisibly hierarchical divisions.

Twenty percent of the world's people are earning 80 percent of the profits, and where do these benefits come from? Of course, from asking the remaining 80 percent to "help."

The line that distinguishes classes in this area is very simple, that is, strength, strong strength is superior, and low strength is commoners. Civilians, on the other hand, gain a small number of benefits through their efforts.

If a few people monopolize the exercises, they can use their own dispensability, but they can make the majority of people rush to it. In this way, the maximum benefit can be obtained with the least cost.

This world is like this, and Wu Tear doesn't care about it, if you want to get something, you will naturally have to pay the corresponding price. There is nothing fair or unfair, happiness will not automatically rush into your arms, and then say hug me!

Wu Tear began to wander around, then looked left and right, and was curious when he saw everything. Then asked the price, and after bargaining for a long time, Wu Tear saw the boss pretend to sell at a loss, and then said not to buy, turned around and left.

The boss's expression of intending to cut his love was just halfway revealed, and he suddenly froze, and his twisted expression was like eating, and his face was flushed. I held it for a long time, and then slowly spit out a "grass" word. This scene kept appearing in front of many stalls, and if the word "grass" could be materialized, it would almost be a pity to cover the entire sky. But Wu Tear was never tired of it, and he couldn't stop at all.

Wu Tear walked around aimlessly, and suddenly saw a crowd of onlookers in front of a mansion in front of him, Wu Tear suddenly became curious, so he walked over to take a look at the excitement.