Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

A sharp "click" sound came from a curtain-covered room on the left.

This sound is so soft that you can't hear it unless you listen carefully.

Wen Baixu turned his head in that direction and looked at the place surrounded by the curtain. There was a corner that was blown up by the wind. A pair of black and gold boots stood there firmly, and there seemed to be a hint of dissatisfaction coming from it.

The boy turned his head, but was suddenly grabbed by a hand on his shoulder. Wen Baixu was startled and struggled immediately, but he couldn't get away. In desperation, he stepped on his instep, making him scream.

"Hiss~ It hurts, it hurts, how can you be so brutal? You look at me so weak and yet you kick me... You are so cruel!"

The feeling of being imprisoned disappeared in an instant with the screams. Wen Baixu turned his head to look at the person behind him, and then he found that it was a red-haired

It is not accurate to say that he has red hair. Only his hair is red, and the rest of his body looks normal.

The boy looked him up and down, glared at him, and said nothing.

The man returned to his table in a bad mood, while the people at his table watched his embarrassment with laughter on their faces.

The man swung his feet and looked at the little man who had turned his back. Although there was reluctance on his face, it turned into firm confidence as he looked at the boy in front of him.

"You...are interested in him without blinking an eye."

A tall man at the same table looked at Red Hair's face and punched him on the shoulder.

The red-haired man was hit so hard by the fist that he turned around and glared at him with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"I don't know if he's interesting or not, but he's definitely an interesting person. Last night, I saw..."

Red Hair moved his stool to the side of his tablemate and chattered about what he had seen.

Wen Baixu listened to the intermittent voice of his own name and yesterday's events. He rolled his eyes and saw a man hiding in the corner of the second floor with a folding fan covering his face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. His eyes seemed to be looking at the same place as the boy. His eyes were beautiful, but there was an indescribable meaning in them.

It's like I stole something from him.

Wen Baixu shook his head, stood up, and just as he was about to go out, he saw the fat man he saw yesterday blocking the door. Some people who were about to go out were stopped by him, saying: In the next three days, everyone can only move around in this inn. This is a preparation for the trial, and from now on, this inn is only open to people who can enter and not leave...

After hearing these words, everyone was somewhat dissatisfied, but in order to enter the Immortal Sect, they had to swallow all their dissatisfaction and return to their rooms upstairs.

Wen Baixu glanced at the door and saw that there was no way out, so he could only sit down and eat his breakfast.

[Host, are you nervous or excited? You will soon meet the most heart-moving person in this book besides Wen Yi and Gu Yanming.]

"So you're also attracted to him? And you haven't met him yet? Haven't you been to this world many times?"

Wen Baixu rolled his eyes speechlessly, cursing in his heart, "We are straight men, who is the most moved? If the girl is okay, it's useless for the guy to be moved, he can still let me have sex with him."

[Host, your ambition is really great, but do you think you can succeed? With your small body, you still want to go up, but someone grabs you from the opposite side and you are so obedient...]

"You... well well well... you are such a traitor. By the way, were you the one who threw me out last night? I almost died..."

Wen Baixu lowered his eyes and used the chopsticks in his hand to stir the porridge in the bowl.

[This... Host, please listen to my explanation. This is really not me. This system has always respected the host's wishes and never dared to violate them. Yesterday, I was going to issue you a limited-time task, but who knew that you flew out early. However, you also completed this task, and this system will reward you.]

"Reward? One?"

Wen Baixu stopped using his chopsticks and looked at the white rice grains in the bowl. He couldn't help wondering, "I completed 4 of them, so shouldn't there be 4 rewards?"

[Host, don't get excited. Mianmian will explain to you: limited-time tasks are bundled rewards, not individual rewards. It's not like when you level up in the game, you get a reward for each level up. As long as you complete 4 limited-time tasks, you will get a reward. The reward will also be given according to the size and difficulty of the task at that time. However, each reward, whether it is a skill or a prize, has auxiliary attributes, but some can only be used once, and some can exist forever.]

"What about this time?"

Wen Baixu drank a mouthful of porridge, ate a handful of pickled vegetables, and asked slowly:

[This is the first time, Mianmian, I will give you a specific reward. You can randomly select one, but...]

The system seemed to sense his thoughts and rejected them immediately.

[But this time it is only a one-time gift. Once you use it, it will no longer be effective. However, you can randomly specify the content of the reward.]

"Tsk~ stingy guy"

Wen Baixu silently complained in his heart

"Then... can I specify a file loading function?"

The boy's eyes rolled and he immediately came up with an idea. Instead of asking him to wish for his life, it would be better to let him save the game. That way, at least he would have a chance to start over again...

[Host, are you sure? If you are, we will enable the save function.]

Wen Baixu sipped another mouthful of porridge and nodded.

As Mian Mian confirmed it again in his mind, the reload reward he redeemed was officially opened.

[Host, this time's rewards have been distributed, please be informed]

Wen Baixu picked up the bowl and was about to take another sip when he heard the sound of a stool being moved over to him. Then a familiar voice came into his ears.

"Brother, I am Jiang Zifang from Yuxiao Pavilion in Yunzhou, and that is Ling Yun. We are together. I wonder if I can go to the Immortal Sect with you?"

Wen Baixu raised his head and glanced at the smiling and silly red-haired man, then looked him up and down, swallowed what he had in his mouth, and put the bowl on the table.

"You...want to team up with me?"

Red Hair nodded immediately after hearing this.

Wen Baixu pointed at him and the big guy at the next table who was smiling and greeting him, then pointed at himself and said, "How do you know I'm so powerful?"

The red-haired man was speechless. He turned around to look at the tall man, then came close to him and whispered, "I saw everything last night..."

"Then you shouldn't have come to me. I didn't help at all. You might have found the wrong person."

Listening to the boy's words, the red-haired man shook his head and moved closer and said, "No, it was you. Although you were being rescued last night, you were able to save others at the first opportunity. No one can compare to you. Others would have thought before taking action, but you flew out without even thinking. I saw it with all my heart."

Then he pointed at his wide-open eyes.

Wen Baixu showed a bitter smile on his face. Just as he was about to explain, he saw several people coming out from behind the curtain, surrounding the middle. The young man immediately stood up and saluted, saying

"Thank you very much for saving my life. I am Wen Baixu. I wonder if you..."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze from the crowd directed at him, and that look clearly showed that they were disdainful of saying such a thing to him. The boy behind him who was pushing the wheelchair gently pressed the shoulder of the person in the wheelchair, and raised a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"The dead don't need to know the names of their opponents"

As they were talking, the two of them went up the stairs surrounded by a group of people...