Mythological Native Species

Humans are like gods. A long time ago, this might have been bragging, and then it was a compliment.

Up to now...it's a bit of a self-deprecating taste.

Humans who can travel freely between different worlds already possess countless abilities and abilities for the entire group, they have seen immeasurable deeds, and they have witnessed many temporary protagonists.

Therefore, there is such a saying on the Internet.

Those who can fight are not as good as those who can run, those who can run are not as good as those who can count, those who can count are still no match for those who are tough, and those who are tough are no better than those who hang up...

In a word, live.

As long as people are alive, there is hope, even if there is only a hair left after being crushed by the enemy, if the consciousness is still there and not dead, then there will be another chance.

If you die, you will really die. Once you die, everything will be over.

Therefore, the second character template that Feng Linwen chose, "Shangliang", was not proficient in martial arts or internal skills. Only has the superb ability of divination and fortune telling.

It is such an ability that requires a full 1,500 trust points to be truly concrete.

And this is the result of the discount after Feng Linwen added a lot of 'small details' and 'small characters' to Shang Liang.

Right now, Feng Linmen's trust value is not up to the standard, so naturally he doesn't have the ability to fortune-telling, but he knows the plot!

As for some of the tricks that don't have any sense of existence, of course, Feng Linhan has no way to know in detail about their life trajectory, life experience, and what they are about to encounter. There is no information on any of them, and it will be detailed enough to list the fate of the most irrelevant passers-by in a world.

Thinking of this, a string in Feng Linwan's mind suddenly tightened, but the inspiration passed quickly and disappeared without a trace.

He doesn't care either.

Because the information only exists in the main line and the outline of the event, so Feng Linxun can't pretend to be a real magician and rely on fortune telling for others to make a name... Besides, even if he can, it is only a mere six days in the world. If you don't get involved in the biggest vortex in the world and exert your strength at the core, how can you become famous in the world in a short period of time?

Closer to home, Feng Linwen had already picked up the chopsticks holder on the table.

Then he held it in his hand and shook it gently.

The proprietress's original refusal came to her lips. Seeing that Feng Linwen was clearly showing a serious appearance, but there was no one to eat, she couldn't help but say, "Young master is very interesting, turtle shells, copper coins, hanging tags, and the Holy Grail. The same is true. Now I use this bamboo chopsticks as a sign, trying to learn from my fate, is it not making fun of the slave family?"

Feng Linxen shook his head, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "These bamboo chopsticks are what my sister uses on weekdays. I eat and drink with my sister every day, and dip some of my sister's nectar juice and jade liquid, which is also connected to my sister's destiny. Now, little brother, since you want to ask fortune-telling for your elder sister, you should take things that are closely related to your elder sister."

It was almost subconsciously, definitely not out of the original intention, but from the sequelae of the human design, Feng Linwen added another sentence: "But sister, my divination question is a matter of revealing the secret, if If you are lucky enough to say one or two, please don’t be stingy, and offer a little reward afterwards, which is divided into three parts, one is to respect the sky, the other is to respect the earth, and the third is to respect the ancestors who are rewarded with food. …”

"Dare to ask elder sister whether she is asking about her future or her marriage?"

This is a method and a routine. It does not give people the choice of rejection at all, but directly skips the choice of yes and no and enters the next stage.

This is like many restaurants, as long as you walk in, the waiter will never ask you if you want to eat here, but directly ask you whether you want to eat hot pot or stir-fry...

The proprietress frowned slightly.

I can't tell if I'm unhappy, or I don't care.

He just said lightly: "That's it! Forget it! If it is accurate, I will give you benefits, so what?"

"And... ask about marriage!" I don't know if it was an illusion, but a ray of red light flashed across the lady boss' cheeks.

Bai Xiaosong watched from the side and felt a little inexplicable. He scratched his forehead, but in the end he didn't say a word. He didn't feel that his protagonist's limelight had been snatched away by Feng Linwen before he knew it.

Crash!

A bamboo chopstick flew out and landed on the table.

Feng Linwen groped for the bamboo chopsticks with his fingers.

The complexion changed several times.

Then he suddenly broke the bamboo chopsticks and fell heavily on the ground.

With a gloomy face, he raised his head and said to the proprietress, "That's it! That's it! Sister! It's me, Shangliang, who is not good at learning and skills. I'm ashamed of my ancestors. I'm rude today... I'll find a way to make amends for my sister in the future."

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Feng Lin night, what is this doing?

Of course that is... a delusion.

It's like a math problem.

You cheated and looked at the answer, and then wrote the answer directly in the result. When the teacher checked the paper, nine out of ten would suspect that you copied the answer, and the consequences would be quite bad.

But if you pretend to be esoteric and scribble a lot of calculation process, add a lot of formulas to it, and finally paste the correct answer. Then unless the teacher is so busy, he must carefully check the students' homework one by one, as well as the operation rules of each step. Otherwise... In most cases, you can get away with it and mix the fake with the real.

Divination with chopsticks, although there is an argument, but the process is a bit simple.

That's why Feng Linye is adding drama to himself.

Sure enough, even an old Jianghu like the proprietress never thought that a little guy with such a pure white innocent face would have so many twists and turns in his stomach.

She looked at Feng Linxun's ever-changing face, and her expression of hesitating to speak. Instead, she had more bad guesses about the answer to the divination, and was eager to know the 'truth'.

"You! Go out first!" The proprietress's eyes darkened for a while, she turned her head to the point where she was still watching the play, and still didn't understand where the plot had progressed, said Bai Xiaosong, who was full of ignorance. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Bai Xiaosong stood up stiffly, looked at Feng Linxun with a look of 'seeking more blessings from oneself', and then walked away lightly.

Not at all sloppy.

No matter how high his future achievements will be.

Right now, Bai Xiaosong... can only be regarded as a child who has not grown up.

After all, he had never even seen a woman's hair, so what if it wasn't a child?

The red dress is flying, and the beautiful legs are slender.

Under the red candle, the white eyes dazzled.

And even more dazzling than the snow-white jade legs, is a machete that clings to the thigh and is tied to the thigh with a leather rope.

The knife is still hidden in the scabbard, but the edge is already spitting out.

"What did you figure out? Say it!" The proprietress was no longer charming at the moment, she was just like a female gangster, maybe... this is her true face.

Those slender, snow-white, straight thighs could not reduce the threatening atmosphere at the moment.

It's like, if a whole body red fruit, even trying his best to tease your beauty, is also aiming at your little monk with scissors. At this time, no matter what kind of efforts the beauties have made, I think it is difficult for a normal man to have any more reverie.

Of course, if you insist on saying yes... then my friend, your thoughts are very dangerous, your orientation is very strange, and you are prudent and cherished.

Facing the threat, Feng Linxuan raised his head, looked at the proprietress 'stubbornly', stuck his neck several times before he stopped talking.

However, under the 'threat' of the slightly reddened eyes of the proprietress and the water light overflowing from the corners of her eyes, she finally sighed and said: "Yanshan is full of snow, and the blue river is dry. The tide rises and falls countless times, but it will never dry out. The impossible promises he left behind will naturally be impossible to come back.”

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