Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

The entire Si family, including grandparents, went out, taking Little Octopus, Dahong, and Garbage Beast with them, leaving only the hen Dahua and the growing chicks at home to look after the house.

Not long after the car drove out, they saw Grandpa Huang walking on the main road leading three old yellow cows. Huang Nanchi, who had vomited blood and was carried in before, and the young couple Wang Wenyuan and Huang Nanzhen were also following behind.

They were now covered in a lot of things, including Buddhist beads bracelets, yellow talismans, copper coin lanyards, and the like. They were also holding some peach wood swords and copper coin swords that did not look like the ones in the game, and even Zen staffs and wooden fish. They looked fully armed, which showed that they had made a lot of preparations beforehand.

"Grandpa Huang, where are you going?"

Si Tiantian stuck her head out of the car window and greeted Mr. Huang who was herding cattle.

Old Master Huang's eyes lit up, and he waved at her cheerfully, "Sweet girl, we're going out to fight ghosts. The world has changed, and we can't stay at home all the time. We have to start getting some exercise now."

No one in the Si family expected that the old man had such a high level of ideological awareness, a clear mind, and profound thoughts.

Indeed, although Wolong Bay is safe and good, if they stay in such a comfortable environment for too long and then go out when the situation outside becomes more severe, they will only be hit head-on by the situation they cannot keep up with. It is better to go out from the beginning, grow with the harsh environment outside, adapt to it, and survive better.

Si Tiantian hesitated and glanced at Huang Nanchi, "Is Brother Huang feeling well?"

Grandpa Huang patted his grandson's shoulder happily and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Thanks to the grapes and durian you sent me. Not long after eating them, the boy's face became rosy and full of energy. And my granddaughter is the same. Both of them are now well. Sweet girl, those two things of yours are so effective. Don't give them away carelessly in the future."

"By the way, I'm planning to plant durian fruit in my yard. When it's grown, I'll invite your family to come and eat it together."

Si Tiantian was surprised. She didn't expect that the two fruits were so effective. She looked at Huang Nanchi and Huang Nanzhen for a few times, and they really looked rosy and full of energy as the old man said.

It seems that his physical condition is many times better than before.

I have to say the effect is amazing. She didn't feel such a good effect before.

“Maybe it’s just the right remedy…”

The other members of the Si family also poked their heads out to take a look.

Old Master Si looked at his eldest granddaughter secretly with an aggrieved expression. Why didn't he use this good thing to honor his grandfather?

Old Mrs. Si secretly rolled her eyes at him. This old man was so useless that he even had the nerve to ask his granddaughter for food.

"There's something going on ahead—"

Everyone immediately gave up chatting and became alert and vigilant.

Looking up, I saw a group of short, bean-like ghosts, and more than ten three-headed ghosts driving them behind them.

There were no special forces stationed on this remote highway, nor were there any people from the special office of ghosts. This group of ghosts were all alive and well. When they saw Si Tiantian and her group, they immediately rushed over with excitement.

"Moo-"

The first ones to move were Mr. Huang's three old yellow cows, because the heads of those short, bean-like little monsters were red, and the cows immediately became excited when they saw them.

The cow raised its hooves and rushed over there. Mr. Huang couldn't stop it and could only run after it anxiously.

Huang Nanchi and Wang Wenyuan also held weapons, swallowed their saliva, and followed suit.

"Moo-"

The old ox showed its power. The ox running in the front trampled a short monster in the front to death with its hoof. The two oxen behind it were not to be outdone and also raised their hooves to join in.

Dahong, who was carried out by Si Jia like a ancestor, could not hold back and rushed forward immediately. Dahong had no interest in the weak and short ghost and went straight to the crazy three-headed ghost behind him.

The little octopus squatting on Si Tiantian's shoulder also excitedly waved its eighteen tentacles, then stretched out one of its tentacles to the head of an old ox, and moved from Si Tiantian's shoulder to the old ox's head. Then, half of the eighteen tentacles were moved out, and the big tentacles slapped the three-headed ghosts in front fiercely. After a while, the three-headed ghosts were crippled and fell to the ground with only one breath left.

The little octopus was smart enough to grab these three-headed monsters that were still breathing their last breath and put them back into the mouth of the garbage beast next to Si Tiantian, where the garbage beast swallowed them in one gulp.

Drawing ghosts and feeding them, after one set of operations, perfect!

Huang Nanchi, Wang Wenyuan and Huang Nanzhen opened their eyes wide and were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths!

Holy shit, what an awesome little octopus this is, it’s so powerful!

They only knew that the Si family raised a very powerful big rooster, but they didn’t know that there was also an even more powerful little octopus!

"What are you three still doing standing there? Come over here and beat up this short, bean-like little ghost. It's perfect for us newbies to practice with."

Old Master Huang was dancing with a Tai Chi sword in style while quickly greeting his three silly children.

Huang Nanchi and the other two finally woke up as if from their dream, and quickly rushed forward with their weapons in hand.

But once they started to fight, their faces turned into bitter gourds. The short little monsters that could be crushed to death by one hoof of an old ox were actually not easy to deal with at all. Although they were short, they were very agile!

They twisted their sword three times to the left and three times to the right, but they were exhausted after a long time and still couldn't hit the target. They were not as good as Grandpa Huang, who could hit the target once after swinging his sword five or six times.

Mr. Si shook his head. "Although the three children of the Huang family work hard, they are not good seedlings. Look at me."

He chuckled, and in his hand was not a sword made in the game, but a peach wood sword he had collected in the Taoist temple before. He rushed forward and took a position not far from Grandpa Huang. He was about the same as Grandpa Huang, and he could hit a nimble little ghost with five or six swords.

Huang Nanchi's face turned red. He was actually not as good as the two old men.

Wang Wenyuan is much more frank. He doesn't like sports very much and can't be a flexible fat man. It's normal that he is not as good as the two old men.

After all, although the two old men are old, they were influential figures in the business world when they were young. How could they not be capable?