My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Chen Mu was a social fear otaku in his previous life.

The only bit of blood is given to the two-dimensional animation.

Even in a new world, there is a desire to look around. But in fact, he is more used to staying at home.

Therefore, it is difficult for people to change.

Even if you change the world, you just change the environment and continue the life you used to.

But not without change.

Before, he would not practice a skill without eating or sleeping.

Therefore, it is not difficult for people to change.

As long as that change makes it easy to feel a sense of accomplishment.

Chen Mu possessed all of these extraordinary powers, such as shape training, flying locust stones, and sleeve swords, which could only be found in novels and animations in previous lives, and he clearly felt that they were getting stronger a little bit. How could he not be addicted to it.

...

In addition to practicing at home, he has now added a new hobby - running in the wild.

The feeling of the strong wind blowing through his ears clearly told Chen Mu that he was different from ordinary people.

East Gate of Qingshan County.

Chen Mu deliberately spared a circle and walked from the south gate to the east gate. Just to be able to run for a while in the unmanned field.

It's incredible to think about. In the previous life, you sat in a fat house that didn't move for a day, but now you like to run?

East City.

Chen Mu wore a bamboo hat and gray clothes, his skin was dyed sun-tanned brown, and a birthmark was painted on his face.

"Fresh live fish, 30 cents a piece, first come, first served!" Chen Mu shouted in a rough voice.

The servants of the various families who had been patrolling around for a long time, immediately surrounded.

Qingshan County's supplies are still tight. Fresh live fish is a rare meat.

The appearance of Chen Mu, a fisherman, has long been remembered by people with a heart.

Once he appeared, immediately began to rush.

Two baskets of live fish were quickly sold out.

Carrying an empty basket with a large string of copper coins in his arms, Chen Mu strode away.

Just walking, two strong men in gray shirts blocked his way.

On the bare arm, there is a blue water wave tattoo.

His dark face was full of flesh.

At this moment, he looked at Chen Mu with a smile.

"Fisherman, your good news is here."

"We Bailang Gang have a big business to discuss with you!"

Chen Mu looked at the two of them unsurprisingly.

Just as he was selling fish in bulk for the third time, he noticed that someone was quietly watching. Now I can't help but jump out.

"Okay." Chen Mu said calmly.

Now it was the turn of the two Bailang Gang to be surprised.

Is this fisherman too calm?

"You know each other!" The two snorted coldly, "Come with us."

"No problem." Chen Mu said calmly.

Follow the two.

The two stared at him one after the other.

Chen Mu was not nervous at all, and followed the two of them on Dongshi Street.

Looking at the direction, it seems to be going to Anlefang.

Just walking, the person staring at Chen Mu behind him was suddenly blocked by a passing middle-aged man.

He didn't care much.

You can wait for passers-by to pass by. Did the fisherman disappear in front of him? !

What about people? Wasn't it still there just now? !

The two stood at the intersection of the street in a daze, except for the flow of people, there was no trace of Chen Mu.

In a small alley.

Chen Mu carried the basket and walked briskly.

It's just two gangs messing around. If you are brave and fight hard on weekdays, you can also deal with ordinary people.

The Kestrel Prancing Technique is best at flickering.

Just a little adjustment of the pace, with the help of passers-by to block, it is easy to get rid of the two.

When his head is flooded, he will follow the two guys to the so-called Bailang Gang.

only……

"Don't ask for protection money directly. If you arrest me for an interview, then it's not my little fish."

Chen Mu thought silently.

"Selling a lot of fresh live fish at one time is still too dazzling."

There is a Bailang River outside Qingshan County, and there are no large lakes.

Ordinary fishermen, but not Chen Mu's harvest.

Chen Mu sighed. No one can be underestimated. Especially street gangs. Very shrewd.

"Someone took a fancy to my bait."

...

Dodging pedestrians all the way, making a circle to prevent tracking.

Chen Mu returned to his home in Chengxi.

There is a grape trellis on the east side of the yard, which was planted by the former tenant of the yard.

The vines tangle and climb over the wooden frame, forming a natural awning.

There is a stone table under the shelf, and a familiar figure is sitting beside the table.

Silver beard and hair, drooping eyelids, expressionless.

It was Jie Jia who was waiting to eat.

Since Chen Mu lived here, Jie Jia has become a regular visitor. Three meals a day are settled here.

With this master in charge, Chen Mu's sense of security has greatly increased.

It was just a few meals, and Chen Mu didn't care.

At this moment, Jiejia is busy making balls and silver balls.

He held a piece of broken silver in his left hand, and pinched it with the index finger and thumb of his right hand, pinching it and pulling it.

The hard metal was like a piece of plasticine, and he easily pulled off a small lump, and then rubbed it with his fingers, quickly rubbing it into a big silver bead of soybeans.

The beads were rounded and smooth by Jiejiapan, without edges and corners, and at first glance they were familiar.

Noticing that Chen Mu had entered the door, Jiejia rolled his eyes and glanced at it, then picked up the silver beans placed on the stone table one by one and held them in his palm.

With a flick of his wrist and a cage into his sleeve, the silver beans disappeared completely.

Chen Mu was not surprised by Jie Jia's quirky hobby.

After one glance, I went into the house to "remove".

...

half an hour later

Pan-fried fish fillets, boiled fish fillets, cold vegetables, fish ball soup, white wheat rice. Dishes full of colors and flavors are placed on stone tables.

"I want to inquire about some news." Chen Mu picked up a piece of boiled fish.

"Say." Jie Jia squinted and chewed the fish balls.

"Does the Bailang Gang know?" Chen Mu asked.

Jie Jia squinted and thought for a while: "Two two."

"Yes." Chen Mu nodded in agreement.

"I'll give it to you after dinner." Jie Jia took a mouthful of sour vegetables and nodded in satisfaction.

"In trouble?" Jie Jia tempted: "I can help you get rid of them."

"Farewell." Chen Mu waved his hand: "I can't pay that price."

"It can be discounted." Jie Jia followed suit.

"One discount?" Chen Mu looked surprised.

Jie A: "..."

Stay where it's cool!

...

At night, the house next to the Zuojia.

Chen Mu lit the oil lamp and carefully studied the note in his hand.

The Bailang gang, Zhang Ye, has three hall masters, and is the largest gang in the East City.

Including Anlefang, most of the bustling Dongshi area is the site of the Bailang Gang.

It is said that behind it is unclear with a certain big clan in the city.

Xinyou Alley is the main residence of the gang.

Daily task assignment, major event negotiation, financial distribution, etc. are all done there.

"Dongshi, Xinyou Alley..."

Chen Mu pondered for a while, then sighed helplessly.

"The world is too unfriendly to ordinary people."

He just sold a fish, but he didn't want to make people jealous.

He was found by someone and wanted to force the secret recipe for fishing.

"Even if you give it, you can't live in peace."

In order to ensure that the secret recipe is not leaked, it is estimated that his fate will not be better.

Being forced to join the Bailang Gang is the best result.

If you meet someone who is ruthless, if you can't say it, you can just kill yourself.

"Why can't you be a good person?"