Chapter 2: Black
In Qianxiao's sight, two rows of pale blue words slowly emerged, like holographic projections, but only he could see them, and no one else could notice them.
Name: Qian Xiao.
Adventure Points: 20
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This is Qian Xiao's golden finger when he came to this world, also known as the system, called the big adventure system, but it has been half a year, except for the completion of the entire Ping An City, and the adventure points in the second row have risen to twenty points, there is no other reaction at all.
In the past, Qian Xiao thought that the system was dead, like the kind of Tianyi mobile phone that had been used for a long time, but the increased adventure point showed that it was actually still working, but he didn't see its use.
There is actually a lot to be inferred from the name and name.
Grand Adventure System ......
Adventure Point ......
It takes only twenty adventure points to get after walking through Heian City, and then it doesn't change no matter how many times you go again, and only the first time is useful.
Doesn't that mean to let him move around more?
It's very clear and simple, but that's the difficulty.
This is not an ordinary world, this is a world of immortals and gods.
There is the existence of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, picking stars and taking the moon.
Although Qian Xiao has not really seen these, many people have legends, and he has heard them, and they are very credible.
What's more, this emperor of the Tianwu Dynasty is such an existence.
There are immortals, it means that there are demons, in this world, the city is a safe place, the forest outside is full of monsters and fierce beasts, and the general attackers may not go far before they are eaten.
So for more than half a year, although Qian Xiao has always wanted to go out to have a look, he has been limited by his own ability and has been cowering in Ping'an City.
At most, I went to the forest not far outside the city, and I was almost eaten by a tiger that ran out......
There are monks in this world, but he has no exercises, so he can only practice some superficial tricks, and become a leader in a pile of beggars so that he will not starve to death.
Now the Tianwu Dynasty is at war with the Sea Kingdom next door, and fighting a war will consume resources, but where do these resources come from?
Ordinary people, of course!
In war, it is never the people above who suffer, but the beings at the bottom.
People live in dire straits, their names are not good, there are more and more beggars, disputes are getting heavier and heavier, and Humility can only ensure that he protects himself, and other irrelevant people don't care at all.
"Boss, let's go first. The second dog shouted in the distance, and everyone waved goodbye to Qian Xiao.
This is Humble Shaw's private domain, and he doesn't like people staying here.
Qian Xiao waved to them as well.
The sun sets down the mountain, and at the moment of dusk before dark, the heavens and the earth are divided into two colors.
Qian Xiao sat down against his hut, his thin body looking a little fragile.
It's alone again!
He exhaled, feeling a little lonely after a long time, maybe he thought too much about it today.
Pick up the cold roast chicken on the ground, open the oiled paper bag, and eat it.
Now the most expensive is the rice grain, this kind of game is actually not expensive, the second dog they often buy one for him after begging, they know that Qian Xiao likes to eat this thing.
A hunter with a little experience can get back a dozen after going out for a while.
But the two dogs didn't know that this roast chicken had no salt and no spices, and it was okay when it was eaten at first, but then it didn't work.
Eat humbly because it provides energy.
He has to do high-intensity training every day, and every time he will practice until he is sore, if the nutrition is not supplemented, it will harm himself.
Where do you think the strength of so many beggars comes from?
Many times, Qian Xiao also thought about whether he would not grow taller in the future if he continued to practice like this, but he couldn't see anything in only half a year, and he would only grow up after the age of thirteen.
Now he is only a little more than 1.3 meters tall.
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"Meow!"
In the darkness, a low cat meow sounded, and a black figure holding a wooden stick and swinging it vigorously stopped.
There were white clouds in the sky, and the moonlight was mostly blocked, but it was still vaguely obvious that it was a child.
"Black, come here. ”
Qian Xiao sat down, his breathing was short, sweat running down his head, and he took out a paper bag from the hut, which contained the leftover chicken bones from the previous meal.
In the darkness, two bits of dark blue light appeared, like two small light bulbs.
A cat that was pitch black and almost fused with the night ran out and arched over his humble bare calf.
The cat's fur is really comfortable.
"Come on, black, eat!"
Qian Xiao moved the chicken bone in front of the black cat, and a smile appeared on his face, no one saw it in this dark night, but the cat could see it.
"Meow!"
The black cat barked happily twice, squatted on the ground and grabbed a bone with a grab, put it in its mouth and ate it happily, its body cooing.
Qian Xiao played with the cat's ears, and the cat stretched out its scratch and impatiently slapped it down.
Can't you let the cat eat well?
Qian Xiao was still smiling, he was extremely comfortable at this time, and his body felt very comfortable after exercising.
And Hei is a kitten that Qian Xiao picked up from under a dead big cat in two months, and at that time it was not the size of a palm, and he stayed by the dead big cat, hoping that his mother would still be alive.
At that time, Black's mother was already dead, her back collapsed, and she was beaten to death, and it was hard to imagine how the she-cat had come back from such a serious injury, and she looked at her child with dead eyes.
Cats in this world are actually not liked, especially black cats, which are considered ominous, but as long as they are living animals, they can be eaten, and cats will be beaten.
Qian Xiao was very fond of cats in his previous life, and he happened to pass by from somewhere - it was a snowy night, cold and biting, and he had some feelings, so he raised the kitten, occasionally threw some food, and didn't expect to really come back to life.
Qian Xiao gave the kitten a name, called Hei.
I don't know where to run during the day, and I come back at night to sleep with Qian Xiao.
In the thatched hut, there is a small world dedicated to black.
"Meow!"
After eating the chicken bones, Hei climbed to the shoulder of Qian Xiao and squatted obediently, his fluffy cat face leaned on his neck, rubbed it, closed his eyes comfortably, and his body cooed and made a sound.
"Meow!"
Qian Xiao especially likes the two black ears, and always can't help but like to scratch and twist.
Kuro opened one eye and looked at him, ignoring it, closing it again, but there was something in the look in it.
There is something wrong with this person, disturbing the cat's sleep, and always likes to touch the cat's ears, is it fun?
"Forehead ......"
Qian Xiao felt despised by the black.
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Second, the sun still rises from the other side of the mountain, it is very warm, and it takes the trouble to dispel the darkness every day.
But the world is different and changing every moment.
A black, shiny cat came out of the hut, glanced backwards, jumped up the tree, and disappeared into the wilderness.
After a while, Qian Xiao also crawled out of it, it was only early spring, and the temperature at night was still a little cold, so sleeping in a thatched hut was a must.
He put back the straw that the young beggar had smoked last night.
Straw is also very precious, people have to sleep on the battlefield, horses have to eat, and the thatch of this hut has been collected by his gang for a long time.