Chapter889 Who said Moffett had no brains

Zhang Daoling half-squinted and looked out of the car window, unlike the first-tier and second-tier metropolises, Quanshi, as a fifth-tier city, does not have wide four-lane or eight-lane cities, a straight yellow line simply divides the traffic between the vehicles, and the clear traffic lines extend all the way forward like his completely changed life, and he can't see the edge at all while sitting in the car, just as he didn't expect that he would come back to live here.

Everyone runs to the metropolis, but he prefers the laid-back of this small county town, sitting in a private broken van and enjoying the bumps of the dirt road.

It's hard to see any luxury cars in this small county, the air is a little dirty, and you can see the dust at any time, and only when you are close to the suburbs and national highways can you smell some of the grass that belongs to the countryside and farmers, which is different from the beautiful green belt of the big city, and the wildflowers and dogtail grass that grow in the loess and rock crevices are even more unpretentious.

These grasses and morning glories don't need anyone to serve them, and Zhang Daoling likes the vitality of wild grasses and wild flowers.

Looking at a few Chinese pastoral dogs running on both sides of the road, Zhang Daoling suddenly had a sense of authenticity of going home, as a 24-year-old bidding company social animal, after graduating from Erben University, he has been working outside for a year, and he didn't earn much money.

Never smoke, unless he rarely drinks for entertainment, because he has some cleanliness habits, Zhang Daoling never goes to nightclubs and foot-washing cities with his colleagues who follow the project, plus he doesn't like to flatter the company's leaders, Zhang Daoling knows that he can't do this kind of work for a long time, and the leaders will give themselves small shoes to wear sooner or later.

Since he hasn't been working for a long time and can't go the same way with the company, it is better to resign before his body is broken, he has had enough of the days of involution.

It has never been his style to drag mud and water, but he just wrote a resignation statement directly after talking to his father on the phone.

It's just that the original plan was to prepare to do some odd jobs in a small county, find some jobs such as watching supermarkets or shopping mall security guards to stabilize first, but a package mailed by his perennial missing father disrupted all his plans.

Since uncovering the animal skin that he doesn't know what material it is, there is an illusory attribute table in his mind, and this illusion that looks absurd like the game attribute table makes him have no intention of looking for a job at all, and even the original world view has been seriously impacted.

Retracting his gaze from the car window, Zhang Daoling began to meditate on the shape of the animal skin, and in the blink of an eye, a form written in Chinese characters appeared in front of Zhang Daoling.

Name: Zhang Daoling

Age: 24 years old

Root bones: 44

Perception: 39

Luck:1

Qualification: Acquired Immortal Body

Assignable attribute points: 0

This is not a VR world, nor is it an illusion caused by eating too many Nanyun mushrooms, no matter how many times you visualize, the attribute table in your mind will appear, this table makes Zhang Daoling understand three things,

First, this ordinary modern world is not as simple as imagined, and it is likely that there are other extraordinary forces secretly pressing Newton's coffin board, otherwise Newton's brother would have opened it long ago.

Second, my dad who likes to play missing is actually very awesome, and he has this kind of animal skin that makes him 'hallucinate', and his dad is definitely not an eel.

Third, I seem to be a big rookie, after all, the average value of attribute points in the general game is 60 points, or the average value of normal adults is 1.

According to the 60 qualification, his bones and understanding are almost no different from being severely disabled, not to mention only 1 point of luck, if the normal luck is 10, I'm afraid he will have to smash his heels when he farts.

Of course, this was only his somewhat pessimistic personal conjecture, and he could not figure out what the situation was without other references, and until he did, he decided to reserve his opinion that he was crippled.

Since he is a cripple, he cannot let anyone catch any handle, nor let anyone discover the scroll of animal skin that he has in his hands,

He wasn't sure if the vegetable seller on the side of the road was some kind of congenital immortal, and he thought it was fun to roll the animal skin, so he helped him raise the ashes and scatter them in this poor ravine, which would have to die and sprinkle them on the seaside.

If you want to live, you can't expose yourself stupidly, and making a fortune in silence is the last word.

Compared with the confusion when he first got the animal skin scroll two days ago, Zhang Daoling can now calmly observe and study what his father left for him, and think about some useful conjectures.

Although this thing reminds me all the time that my qualifications are not good, but there is no acquired immortal body, it is not useless after all.

The money saved at work is enough to spend for two or three years, he now has no work pressure and no life pressure, a lot of time and free time, he is not really mentally retarded, his father has stuffed the welfare package into his head, he doesn't worry about food or housing, he still doesn't believe that he can't figure out a reason.

"Podi Village has arrived."

The driver's words interrupted Zhang Daoling's thoughts,

The van with thirteen people pulled slowly stopped, and the uncles and aunts in the car smiled and handed over a dollar to the driver, but Zhang Daoling, who was sitting in the back seat, took out his mobile phone and smiled toothily at the middle-aged driver.

"Brother, scan the code?"

……

Podi Village is located on the edge of the river beach, adjacent to the double line of National Highway 404, backed by the continuous green hills, some short-sighted Zhang Daoling squinted into the distance, but still could not see the fire prevention box built on the green hills, and could only retract his gaze stupidly.

There are not many people living in the village, there are only about 200 households when it is full, most of them are left-behind elderly people whose children go out to work, and in order to protect the environment, it is strictly forbidden to chop firewood and burn honeycomb coal in the village, and from a distance, there is no vitality to see.

I didn't think there was anything in Podi Village before, but this time Zhang Daoling stood on the hillside overlooking Podi Village, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Daoling, who has always believed in his inspiration, stared at Podi Village and the surrounding mountains inside and out, but he still couldn't see why, this sense of contradiction was as strange as a cat's paw scratching his heart.

"Is it my delusion? It always felt like something was missing from this rolling mountain range. ”

Countless years seemed to have passed in his thoughts, and it seemed to be a moment of mystery and mystery, Zhang Daoling was surprised to find that there was an additional subtitle in the attribute table that had not changed.

Name: Zhang Daoling

Age: 24 years old

Root bones: 44

Perception: 39

Luck:1

Qualification: Acquired Immortal Body

Kanyushu: 0 (fledgling)

Assignable attribute points: 0.01

Looking blankly at the suddenly extra Kanyu technique and an allocable attribute point on the attribute panel, Zhang Daoling moved his gaze back to the mountains and rivers in Podi Village, and fixed his mind.

Well, his eyes were about to cry, and he still couldn't see the length, and the attribute points didn't rise to 0.02.

Zhang Daoling rubbed his somewhat astringent eyes, and thought to himself,

He had played a certain immortal cultivation game, and in that immortal cultivation game, there was Kanyushu, so he could naturally recognize what Kanyushu meant, which was nothing more than what Yin House and Yang Mansion were, how to lay out the layout to gather wealth and get angry, etc., but before that, he always thought it was a scam played by fortune-telling liars.

"Isn't that Feng Shui and Xiangdi bluffing?"

Deciding to wait until he got home to try to find some information on Feng Shui and Kanyu on the Internet, Zhang Daoling dispersed the attribute table in front of him and decided not to act rashly first.

The time for the animal skin to roll up is too short, and my father doesn't give any information, as if he will be struck by lightning if he says two words.

He still hasn't figured out how to get attribute points, so he naturally has to use it as a treasure, and every time he adds points, he has to use it on the blade, and no matter how bad he is, he has to make sure that he gets more useful information, and it's never advisable to blindly add points, and the points won't run away on the attribute table anyway.

The village square is not far from Zhang Daoling's self-built house, in the afternoon, more than a dozen old people are taking their grandchildren to shake their fans in the square to enjoy the coolness, the lively rhubarb is and the majestic black back sticks out his tongue to chase and play, noticed some of the face of Zhang Daoling, the old people's fans paused, and subconsciously glanced at the grandchildren who were playing.

Although the country is now safe, human traffickers are the same as dog dealers, and they will not disappear at any time.

On the other side, Zhang Daoling, who was observing the old man, knew that he had aroused the vigilance of the old man, so he took the initiative to step forward and say hello to a few old people he didn't know.

"Hello grandparents, I am Zhang Daoling of the old Zhang family, and I am going back to the village this time to live for a while."

After sweeping his gaze, Zhang Daoling quickly noticed the old man who was closest to him, or who was standing in front of all the old people.

The energetic old man had pale white hair, his temples bulged slightly, his eyes were bright, and he stared at Zhang Daoling, who was close to him, without blinking.

The old man's figure is not hunched over like other old people, he looks very tall and strong, a pair of sewn cloth shoes are rooted in the ground, with his hands behind his back, and his body looks very tough.

In order to keep fit during college, Zhang Daoling, who had no other choice, could only choose to join the Tongbeiquan Martial Arts Association.

In addition to self-teaching and practicing some simple and crude military fighting moves, he was tired and lazy and didn't learn any traditional martial arts routines, but inadvertently made a good friend who liked traditional martial arts and joined the club at the same time.

Seeing a lot of people who practice martial arts, Zhang Daoling can also recognize the old man's spirit and body standing posture from the old man's spirit.

Not to mention the expensive, this old man is afraid that he will have to mention a Wuling Hongguang with a punch, maybe he can replace the driver brother who just sent him over and become a private car tyrant in Podi Village.

"I see you're a little familiar, you're a child of the Zhang family?"

"Yes, my dad is Zhang Junhong, grandpa, do you know my dad?"

Hearing Zhang Junhong's three words, the old man's face became a little more kind and smiling, and he turned around and said casually.

"It turned out to be the child of Lao Zhang's second son's family, so I said why did it look so familiar."

With this, the old people knew Zhang Daoling's identity, and there was even a grandfather wearing reading glasses who lifted his glasses and looked at Zhang Daoling.

"Oh, it turned out to be a child from the second little family, by the way, child, what's your name?"

Zhang Daoling's head was full of black lines, and before Zhang Daoling could say his name again, the old man at the beginning laughed and scolded.

"This handsome guy is called Zhang Daoling, I just told you, Lao Li, you are Alzheimer's, right? You still want to play chess with me? ”

"Hey, I didn't hear that, I'm just behind my ears, behind my ears."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhang Daoling amid the good-natured laughter of the other old men, and his face became a little more serious.

"Zhang Daoling, you go home first and take a look, your house has been in some chaos recently, it was robbed last month, but unfortunately I didn't catch the thief, there is no one in your house, and the police can't enter your house, the police left after contacting your father, as if they are not ready to investigate.

If you don't have a futon, come to me, I'll get you two new ones, and if you can't come to my house for two days. ”

"Thank you, grandpa, what do you call you better?"

He had a good impression of the polite Zhang Daoling, and the old man smiled.

"Just call me Lao Zhaotou, my house is not far from your house, you can find it by asking, yes, child, if you meet a thief, come to my house to find me, and I will help you catch the thief."

……

Bidding farewell to Lao Zhaotou and coming to the alley in the village, the smile on Zhang Daoling's face gradually faded.

There was such a big thing as a thief in the family, and his father didn't let him through the wind at all.

Glancing at the ground, Zhang Daoling touched a heavy round stone from the ground and kicked it in his pocket, and walked towards his self-built house at a faster pace.

The well at the entrance is still sealed with cement, after all, people now use the tap water pipes to get water, and do not need to use buckets to draw water.

Putting his hand into the round hole, Zhang Daoling used the key to open the lock of the iron door in the courtyard, and looked at the four blue-green wooden doors that were hidden with a frown, Zhang Daoling smiled self-deprecatingly and threw away the useless stones in his pocket.

The red bricks of the courtyard wall were torn off, and the broken glass that was pasted with butter on the courtyard wall was also removed.

The thief who came in over the wall is not here, and I am afraid that he will run away a long time ago.

Fortunately, the thief did not fall to the ground and was injured, otherwise I am afraid that he would have to pay the medical bills himself.

Zhang Daoling, who calmed his mind, took a few deep breaths, bypassed the hawthorn tree planted by his father, and went into each room in turn to take a look, but the more he looked at it, the tighter his fists clenched, and he quickly broke the defense.

The kitchen, the main house, the side room and the storage room did not run, and the thieves who turned over the boxes and cabinets turned out the drawers and cabinets that could be seen, and the bedding and miscellaneous items were thrown everywhere.

There was no place to put your feet in the messy room, even the place where the bedding was placed in the wooden cavity under the bed was pried open with a crowbar, the previous small lock was smashed, the thief threw the clean and tidy bedding on the ground, and several messy mud footprints, only mud and black spots could be seen, and the size of the soles of the feet could not be compared.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the mothballs that were newly stuffed in the futon didn't sublimate much, but they were trampled to smithereens.

(End of chapter)