World Traveler

Lu Xun once said that time is relative. When you are beaten by life, you will feel that time passes slowly. On the contrary, when you enjoy life, you will feel that time passes in the blink of an eye.

Hmm...something seems wrong...

Who invented the theory of relativity?

No matter who it is, it is definitely Lu Xun who said it.

"So boring~"

Under the shade of a tree, Yanan sat alone by the river, his eyes fixed on the fish float in the water while slowly practicing his internal energy.

I have almost learned all the boxing and kicking skills. The "Ten Directions Beast Secrets" given by my master has reached a bottleneck now due to my age. My lightness skills are almost there too. My only shortcoming now is my lack of internal strength.

But inner strength can only be cultivated through meditation and slow practice. Of course, if conditions permit, one can also choose to spend money on it.

But family conditions don't allow it. Now the Tang Clan's income and expenditure are having some problems, and they have sold some of their businesses to maintain operations.

Now it is enough to ensure that the people of Tang Sect do not starve.

Even if Yanan took out half of his own small treasury, it would only be a drop in the bucket.

Moreover, another reason was that his golden finger had been updated, otherwise he could easily support the Tang Sect with the endless resources.

But...this golden finger...

“Open the panel.”

【Player: Yanan】

[HP: 250/250]

[Internal Strength: 33/33]

[Kung Fu: "Tang Sect General Principles" Level 150 (2000/2999) "Ten Directions Beast Secrets" Level 3000 (/)]

[Skill: Detection]

Of course, Yharnam’s cheat code is not just a panel where you can check your attributes, but a complete game framework.

For example...

Just at this moment, the fish float moved.

【Do you want to enter game mode? 】

Yes.

[Current fishing skill level 66: Empty hook 33%, Fish 1%, Random %.]

Do you think this is a lottery?

Wrong, this one relies on QTE!

Finally, after three successful judgments, Yanan finally pulled a small fish the size of a palm out of the water.

He casually threw the fish into the fish basket, put the bait on it, threw it back into the water, and then began a new round of daze.

[One large circulation of Qigong: Internal Force +1]

The overall evaluation of this golden finger is...

[Unfinished game mode: Because of someone's life lament, God decided to have some fun. Since you think the world is fake, then try this game mode.

Note: Since this is a casual creation, only the basic templates in the game are included... As for other content... DLC is available at a separate price.

A semi-finished product of Shente Miao!

Could it be that the DLCs are planned to be sold one by one?

Call ~

You can't let your imagination run wild like that. You need to calm down... calm down.

After adjusting his mood, he started meditating on the spot.

After a while, Yanan regained his composure and looked up at the motionless fishing float. He stood up, stretched, and stuffed two leftover Snickers bars into his mouth.

"No wonder they say the poor learn literature, the rich learn martial arts."

Internal strength is not created out of thin air. This is not some kind of cultivation of immortality or absorption of external spiritual energy. The internal strength of martial artists is entirely transformed by refining the nutrients in the body.

So daily food and drink is a huge expense.

Of course, it was because Yanan was gifted that he could condense his internal strength every time he practiced it. One practice was equivalent to several times of an ordinary person, so his satiety was consumed several times faster than that of an ordinary person.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

Wherever the ringing sound goes, there is no peace.

Who said that?

This shouldn’t be Lu Xun, right?

It seems to be Zhou Shuren?

Hearing the ringing sound coming from the woods behind him, Yanan knew who it was without having to guess.

It must be Tang Moling.

Anyway, the book "Silent Power of Heaven and Earth" given by the master at that time recorded that practitioners must tie seven strings of bells all over their body and practice hard until they reach the state where they can run, jump, and throw hidden weapons without making any sound. Only then can they achieve success.

Not to mention anything else, just listening to the master's explanation in class made me feel that this method was very cool, so I asked out of curiosity.

"Can I learn?"

Then my master knocked my head a few times and told me that it was enough for me to practice my "Ten Directions Beast Secrets" well, and that the secret book was specially tailored for Tang Moling.

The sound of bells was getting closer and closer, and there was also crying sound coming over.

"Woooo! Brother, woooo ...

A petite figure rushed out and pounced on Yanan. Yanan reacted quickly and hugged her in his arms in the air.

"Woooooo~"

Looking at Tang Moling crying with her head buried in his chest, he could only pat her back gently and comfort her.

"Okay, Moling, stop crying. I'll catch some fish for you today."

“Wuwu~wu, but…but my hands hurt so much, wuwu.”

After saying that, Tang Moling stretched out her palm, which was red from being hit by a stick, and showed it to Yanan.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm here. I'll blow on you and it won't hurt."

He took Tang Moling's little hand, blew on it gently, and muttered to himself.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore. The pain has gone away immediately."

Although it was a bit childish, Tang Moling stopped crying after a while. She was held obediently by Yanan and spoke softly.

"Brother, practicing martial arts is really tiring. I don't want to practice martial arts anymore..."

"Haha, you must be tired. But if you practice martial arts every day, I'll go fishing for you every day, how about that?"

I'm definitely tired, but I, your brother, don't have invincible strength yet, so...

Moling, you have to practice even if you don't want to.

Anyway, Mo Ling's good days have come to an end since her master came back. In the past, she could take a break from practicing martial arts every day, and then run around in the Tang Sect. Her daily life could be said to be leisurely and comfortable.

Now, Tang Zhongling, her biological father, will not tolerate her bad habits. If she is disobedient, he will beat her with a stick. Then, Tang Moling, who was beaten with a stick, will run to Yanan to cry.

But there was nothing Yanan could do. He couldn't possibly beat up his master, right?

Of course, I can’t win by fighting…

So all Yanan could do was to comfort her every time she cried, and then send her back to be beaten after Tang Moling calmed down and was happy.

This is almost becoming a daily routine.

It can be said that Tang Moling has not been spoiled since she was a child under Yanan's care, and her biological father has contributed a lot to this.

"Brother, I want to eat fish."

Hearing Tang Moling's voice coming from his arms, Yanan nodded, put her aside, and picked up his fish basket from the water.

Tang Moling leaned over to take a look curiously, then reached in and took out a fish as big as her palm, then looked up at Yanan and blinked.

The lively eyes seemed to be asking why the fish was so small.

Or...that's it?

"Ahem, I'm just worried you won't be able to finish it..."

To be honest, Yanan himself didn't believe what he said.

"Oh."

Tang Moling looked at the six fish of the same size in the fish basket and nodded.

stare.

"The main reason is that there are no big fish in this water, otherwise I would have caught it long ago."

Pfft!

Suddenly, a fish with a nice body jumped up over there, attracting the attention of the two people.

stare.

"Don't worry, we'll definitely have a big fish today."