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Text: Chapter 1, Memory Fusion

September 1, 18 of the Dayu Dynasty, evening.

Tianshui County, Jinhua City.

Black Tiger Gang Station.

Syllable......

In a trance, Jiang Fan was slapped on the back of the head, and as soon as he was excited, he saw a dry old man standing in front of him, and he raised his hand as if he was going to hit him.

He subconsciously shrank his neck, glared at him viciously, and his fists clenched.

"Little rabbit cub, dare to stare at Lao Tzu, hey, you still clenched your fists, do you still want to do it?" The old man's eyes narrowed, and two fierce lights were shot.

"Steward Liu, Steward Liu, come over quickly!" He was about to raise his foot when he heard a call from the kitchen, so he snorted, "Dare to blow up your hair in front of Lao Tzu, who will give you the guts of a little rabbit." ”

The old man flicked his sleeves and turned away.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with your kid? Steward Liu slapped him twice, let's be next to each other, and you don't want to live against him. An aunt came over next to her, lowered her voice and warned her, and said loudly, "Don't hurry up and chop wood, if it's not enough to burn, be careful of your skin." ”

Auntie snorted and went to pick vegetables.

The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, he already knew what was going on.

crossed.

Or wore it on a person with the same name and surname, fusing the memory.

In his previous life, he grew up under the red flag, grew up in the spring breeze, paid public food, went to school, worked, worked hard, and witnessed the changes of the wind and clouds for decades.

I was happy, happy, dreamed, passionate, hot-blooded, angry, desperate, and finally chose to lie down.

What about this world?

This is the Dayu Dynasty, just like the ancient times of the previous life, the productivity is low, but the martial arts are extremely prosperous. It is rumored that a strong man can split the earth with his feet and shatter the mountains with his fists, which is very incredible.

I don't know if it was in the last years of the imperial dynasty, there were countless bandits outside the city, corrupt officials and corrupt officials were rampant in the city, and gangs were numerous.

Jiang Fan's parents died early, and the eldest brother pulled him up, because life was too hard, the eldest brother Jiang Cheng joined the Black Tiger Gang early.

In order to let his younger brother have a life-saving skill in the future, Jiang Fan just turned fifteen years old half a year ago, and he was stuffed into the kitchen of the Black Tiger Gang's residence through connections, so that he could learn cooking skills from the chef.

It was good at first, after all, the eldest brother was a captain-level member, but three months ago, the eldest brother died in a gang fight, and his situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

No, he was sent out of the kitchen helper, busy chopping wood, carrying water, sprinkling and other tasks, and his shoulders and backs hurt at the end of the day.

The predecessor was an honest man, but he just worked hard.

Jiang Fan combed through his memory, came to the firewood stack, raised his hand and looked at it, his hands were full of calluses. Secretly shook his head, picked up the axe and began to chop wood. Fused with memories, this body also adapted, but it was not difficult.

The point is what to do in the future?

When he first came, his salary was one or two silver, which was very high, but now he only has three hundred yuan, and half of it has been deducted by Steward Liu.

Jiang Fan is now all worth of money, and the eldest brother gave him only a dozen taels of silver, by the way, he still has a dilapidated house with a yard.

"Leaving from here?"

He immediately shook his head in denial.

It is too difficult for people like him to make a living, no matter where they go, they are a coolie, and the key is that they are not safe.

The dead man is not as big as the sensation caused by the dead donkey.

"Settle down first, then set up your life!"

When you make up your mind, it's a burst of relief.

Jiang Fan put a stump upright, and when he went down with an axe, he split a big gap, and he thought about the next situation while chopping wood.

"As soon as it gets dark, you are in a semi-disordered world, and if you want to live well and live freely, the only way is to practice."

The 'predecessor' also practiced the exercises, called Iron Fist, which was a popular product that the eldest brother found for him.

It's just to boil up the body and strengthen the strength.

The eldest brother only occasionally instructed him, and he was very slow to master.

Thinking about the cultivation content of Iron Fist, Jiang Fan was in a slight trance in front of him, and a screen appeared.

Name: Fan Jiang

Repair: No Stream (22/100)

Exercise: Iron Fist (Beginner: 8/10)

Experience: 0

At the same time, a stream of information melted into his heart, and Jiang Fan immediately understood that this was his golden finger, which was very simple.

Even when you can improve yourself by cultivating the exercises, you can also get general experience points, which can be used to improve the proficiency of the exercises, and can also directly improve the progress of cultivation.

"It's really the way to the sky!"

Jiang Fan smiled, but saw Steward Liu walking over with his hands behind his back and walking with six relatives who didn't recognize him, and the other party's eyes were full of coldness.

"Nine times out of ten, this old man has a conflict with his eldest brother, otherwise he wouldn't have been making trouble with me, and he can't be messed with now!"

It's definitely not difficult for the other party to kill him,

Thinking quickly, Jiang Fan hurriedly put down the axe, rubbed his hands, and said with a flattering smile: "Steward Liu, why did you come here, if there is something to say, just say hello." ”

"Little bunny, transsexual?" Steward Liu was a little suspicious, "Why don't you stare at it?" ”

"Alas! Didn't I hear that Xiaohong in Cuiyunlou screamed all night last night, how could her thin skin and tender meat withstand the beating, or overnight, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, no, she didn't react in front of your old man. Jiang Fan hurriedly explained.

"Cuiyun Building? Hey, you little bunny is Sichun. Steward Liu sneered.

"It's the kid's fault after all, you don't remember the villain, my salary this month, no, three months, is considered to be the tea money for your old filial piety." Jiang Fan's posture was lowered.

"Ha, you kid, go up!" Steward Liu raised his hand and patted his head, then pressed his hand again.

Jiang Fan's body was bent at ninety degrees.

Steward Liu chuckled, and then turned to leave.

The steps are light.

Jiang Fan slowly straightened up, but his eyelids drooped, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Glancing at the other party's back, he squatted down and continued to chop wood.

Steward Liu walked slowly, like a lion king inspecting his territory, but he muttered in a low voice: "This little rabbit cub used to be an elm pimple, and he couldn't jump a fart for a long time, but now he knows how to be filial, could it be that he has opened his mind?" It's not good to open your mind, it's really not good. Once you open your mind, you will be smart, and smart people are not restless and honest. Let's talk about the money for these three months first, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's not meat, anyway, it's just a grasshopper that can't jump out of the palm of the hand......"

This way.

Jiang Fan put down the axe, moved the chopped firewood to the kitchen, and put it next to Aunt Zhang, who was burning the fire.

It's smoky.

"Xiao Fan, come here!" Chef Liu, who put the spatula down, beckoned and walked to the door.

Jiang Fan hurriedly trotted over: "Uncle Liu! ”

"Although Steward Liu is only in charge of the kitchen, it is easy to find trouble for you, don't touch his brow in the future, otherwise you will be crippled and there will be no place to reason, be smart in the future." Chef Liu lowered his voice and nodded, then turned back to the kitchen and continued to stir-fry.

Jiang Fan already understood that the other party originally asked Steward Liu to leave to relieve him.

Keep it in mind and keep busy.

Chopping wood, carrying water, busy and busy with feet do not touch the ground.

After nightfall, I ate the meal, and it was not bad, and the leftovers were poured into the cauldron, and some meat was cut, and it became a cauldron of stew.

Chef Liu beckoned more than a dozen people to eat, and also chatted about whose little daughter-in-law had an affair yesterday, and the Black Tiger Gang and the Black Wolf Gang rubbed again, etc.

No one mentioned Jiang Fan's matter.

After all, it's not a big deal.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Fan did not go home, but stayed here, and their subordinates had a place to live and could listen to orders at any time. The room is not big, it is only an inverted seat room of only five or six square meters, dark and damp.

"Damn, this condition ......"

Jiang Fan was stunned, and after a brief inspection, he came to the corner of the courtyard and prepared to practice.

See how effective the system really is!

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