4 They don't talk much
Many vicious people called him an idiot, but He Jian found that in Xiaobu's memory, he was not an idiot.
On the contrary, from his memory, he knew that Xiaobu was too smart and could see everything at a glance, and his aunt had an extremely bad attitude towards him, so he was too lazy to speak, and in the long run, he was habitually called an idiot.
The reason why he didn't refute it was because he felt that there was really nothing to say to those fools.
He Jian knew that there would be deformed children and people with poor brain power in the village because there were too few people in the village, so few that it was a relative, and it was a close marriage!
Marriage between close relatives can easily lead to fetal gene mutations, and most of the changes will become unsuitable for the person, but it is not excluded that they will become extremely awesome as soon as they change.
Poor Xiaobu, this baby has obviously become awesome, and it will be finished before she has time to let go of herself, how similar is her fate.
He Jian sighed at Xiaobu's fate, and suddenly thought that what if this "thinking he was smart" was also a manifestation of idiocy?
I've just crossed over, don't make a defective product in the infrastructure of this body, and my brain is naturally one less than others, which is no joke!
He Jian ignored the headache, and memorized the periodic table in a daze, and found that it was very good, very smooth, and the infrastructure was up to standard.
He Jian breathed a sigh of relief and continued to understand Xiaobu's short life.
Xiao Bu wanted to become a magician, he wanted more than anyone in the village, and in the short time that He Jian had realized it, he had seen countless scenes of his uncle and aunt beating and scolding him.
Xiaobu couldn't stand it anymore, if he became a magician, he would be able to get rid of his uncle's clutches, and he felt that he still had a certain advantage in intelligence compared to others.
He can pass the test that others can't pass!
Magicians are not so easy to produce, and the village holds a test every three years, and anyone over the age of 15 can take it.
As soon as he read this information, He Jian wondered, this child is 15 years old?
It looks like it's still very young, are people in this world developing so late?
Look at the other people in his memory, it doesn't look like it.
Looking back on this child's experience over the years, I am relieved, no one can grow up without eating.
Anyway, this body is now its own, can it develop a second time?
The test was conducted in a closed room, and the city lord Austin, that is, the person who was squatting on the edge of the magic circle in front of him, would take out a pure black crystal ball, let Xiaobu take it, and then close the doors and windows of the house, which could make the magic ball glow for a period of time, even if it had a magical affinity.
A total of 3 people passed the test, Xiaobu didn't see who it was, he knew that he had passed and began to accept the inheritance, in Xiaobu's memory, since he could remember, there were still some who passed the test, but no one has ever been able to pass the inheritance.
He used to be confident that he could, but it turned out that he was overconfident......
He Jian knew what happened later, Xiaobu lay on the bed for a long time and didn't survive, he took this body, and it seemed that the inheritance that Xiaobu got was not lost, it was inherited by himself, which made him embarrassed.
People have worked hard for more than ten years, just waiting for today's blockbuster, but they didn't want to be picked by themselves.
But where are the other two who passed the test?
He Jian's eyes didn't have the strength to open, recalling everything the soul body saw, but he didn't notice that there was anyone in the room at that time.
He pondered the rules of the magic affinity test, anyone over the age of 15 could participate, could it be that the other two people were the uncle and aunt?
This style of painting is a bit distorted, isn't it?
THE BIG MAN NEXT TO HE JIAN'S HEAD WAS STILL SMASHING "DUANG, DUANG", HE ENDURED SEVERE PAIN, DESPERATELY FLIPPING THROUGH XIAOBU'S MEMORIES, HOPING TO DISTRACT HIMSELF, BUT THIS CHILD HAD A SURPRISING LACK OF EXPERIENCE, MOST OF THEM WERE BEATEN BY HIS UNCLE, OR BY HIS AUNT, OR BY A MIXED DOUBLE OF THE TWO.
Recalling this scene, He Jian's head hurt even more.
In this life, not to mention that you can choose to be a magician, even if you choose to be a monster, you can do it.
At this moment, Xiaobu's aunt spoke: "Bout, come here! Let's see, is his face a little ruddy?"
After waiting for a long time, his uncle's weak voice came: "Hmm." ”
"I see that he is not shaking as much as before, he used to be shaking all over, but now only his head is shaking. ”
He Jian was not very awake spasmodically, and silently resisted in his heart: Is Lao Tzu shaking?
"If you look at it again, the saliva is flowing a little less. ”
He Jian was a little ashamed, and he really wanted to wipe it, but it was difficult for him to move his fingers.
An indifferent voice came: "Those two are dead, what's going on with this?"
He Jian knew that it was the city lord Austin who came, and the two who received the inheritance were not Xiaobu's uncles and aunts, and he didn't know which two poor babies they were.
"He's not dead yet, and he looks like he's going to make it. Aunt Salila said.
Austin didn't speak, silently observed for a while, and said, "It's okay." ”
He Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he had just gotten Xiao Bu's memory, this uncle and aunt treated him no different from a slave, if these two people were by his side, he was still a little uneasy, since the city lord came, it seemed that Xiao's life was temporarily saved.
"But, if he really comes back to life, we usually treat him like that, and when the time comes, ......"
Salella was halfway through her sentence when Austin interrupted: "You still know what you're like in normal times! How many times have I told you, don't do things too much!"
He Jian was glad that the city lord was here, otherwise he really didn't know what these two people would do.
"Hmph, you all have to be more restrained in the future!" the city lord glanced at the two of them and continued, "The living 'Chosen One' has a greater effect!"
Salila and Bout didn't dare to squeak, and Austin seemed to have had enough of the trick, and changed his words: "It's better to sacrifice the living than to use the dead, right?" ”
He Jian's heart was raised again, Warcraft, Living Human Sacrifice, these words don't sound like good words!
Lao Tzu just crossed over, and the corpse over there is not cold yet, so he is going to die again?
If you die again this time, can you wear it back again?
Salila listened to the words of the city lord, obviously relieved, and said: "There are still many people outside, those two dead ones are better to say, how can you get this one alive?"
Bout, who had not spoken, spoke: "I'll knock him out!"
One sentence made He Jian angry, you can't talk together, why are you so excited about knocking me out!
Are you a social brother?
People don't talk much?