I was so scared that I put all my points into health.
Chapter 15 The Forgotten Thanksgiving
After a long sleep, Wang Xiaoyi's groggy mind snapped back to reality as if struck by lightning. "Oh no, something's not right!" he cried out inwardly. This man, nearing forty, had already cultivated a mature mind through life's trials, rarely losing his temper and understanding the value of contentment. But why, upon arriving in this strange world, did he find himself constantly complaining and muttering to himself?
So, he saw himself as the protagonist. In his imagination, a protagonist should have a halo, should be like the overpowered protagonists in novels, capable of destroying the world and being omnipotent. He fantasized that he could cause mountains to collapse and rivers to flow backward with a wave of his hand and a stomp of his foot. However, reality is cruel; even in this other world, he was nothing more than a lowly being.
Wang Xiaoyi was like someone suddenly awakened from a dream, quickly adjusting his mindset. He decided to stop indulging in unrealistic fantasies, imagining himself as an omnipotent protagonist, as if the whole world was at his feet, and he could change everything with a wave of his hand. He didn't want to wallow in such ridiculous and childish fantasies any longer.
He saw himself as an ordinary person, much like the NPCs (non-player characters) found everywhere in a game. He would enjoy a delicious breakfast prepared by his mother in the morning, then go to the Adventurer's Guild, choose a few quests, and do his daily tasks. Occasionally, when he encountered someone in need of help, he would casually add some gratitude points and participate in a lottery.
Wang Xiaoyi recalled his goals: leveling up, making money, changing jobs, building houses, crafting potions, and managing the game. He clearly understood that his role wasn't that of a hero, nor did he have the grand mission of saving the world, so he didn't aspire to be the protagonist. He preferred to be a leisurely spectator, quietly sitting in the audience below the stage, enjoying a carefree life.
In his spare time, he would choose to stay at home, reading a few of his favorite comics or immersing himself in the world of games, forgetting the hustle and bustle of the outside world. On sunny days, he would go to the big tree, sit on the soft lawn, enjoy the breeze on his face, and savor delicious desserts, filling every moment of his life with sweetness and tranquility.
After calming down and thinking about it, Wang Xiaoyi realized that his magical system was truly a love-hate relationship. Sometimes it was like a mischievous little rascal, a bit unreliable, occasionally disappearing and driving him crazy, or popping up strange notification sounds that left him completely baffled. Other times, it would issue unacceptable or unrewarding tasks, making him furious.
However, this system is like a child with a big bag of candy, secretly hiding a few pieces now and then, but unable to resist scattering a handful to make himself feel sweet inside.
In this world full of challenges and difficulties, dangers lurk everywhere and the fog of mystery seems to conceal unknown perils. But this system, like a great hero with magical powers, always steps forward at crucial moments. Wang Xiaoyi only needs to watch from the sidelines; with it leading the way through trials and tribulations, it's like a beacon illuminating the path ahead in the darkness.
The system hero was not only brave and skilled in battle, but also exceptionally generous. Whenever an opportunity arose, he would grant Wang Xiaoyi a special favor, like opening an invisible window through a tightly shut door, allowing him to escape easily. Moreover, the system would occasionally bestow rewards, which were truly unexpected surprises. Yet, he himself was always complaining and grumbling, ungrateful and taking advantage of the situation. Thinking about this, Wang Xiaoyi felt utterly worthless. He thought to himself, "When I meet someone outside, whether I know them or not, I praise them to the skies. They're like guiding lights in the adventure world, their wisdom and compassion shining like brilliant stars, illuminating the path ahead; then they're showered with praise—a long string of words like 'great, vast, wise, learned, profound, magnificent'—my words are as sweet as honey." He was shocked to realize that he hadn't even said thank you to his closest and most helpful system, let alone offered any heartfelt praise. This made him feel ashamed, as if he were the fool who was guarding a mountain of gold but complaining about being poor, and who was holding a treasure but complaining about its ugliness.
Wang Xiaoyi was known for his strong execution skills; he could solve problems instantly, and he acted swiftly. His gaze suddenly became incredibly devout, like that of a deeply faithful believer seeing their revered deity. Then, with lightning speed, he clasped his hands together in a prayer-like gesture, as perfect as a monk who had practiced striking a wooden fish for ten years. Immediately afterward, with a "thump," he knelt down directly on the small bed. The bed swayed slightly as he knelt, as if to say, "Oh dear, Master, what are you doing?"
He took a deep breath, gathering his emotions like a passionate orator about to deliver a speech. After a while, his mouth began to spew forth long verses praising the system like a machine gun:
"Oh, great system, you are like the sun high in the sky, shining brightly and selflessly showering your light upon my insignificant body. You are the beacon in the darkness, guiding this lost lamb to the right path. Your generosity is like a surging river, never drying up, forever nourishing my parched heart."
Your wisdom is like the countless stars in the vast universe; every decision and every guidance is so brilliant and insightful. Your kindness to me is like a towering mountain peak, higher than any mountain and deeper than the sea. My reverence for you is like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the mighty Yangtze flowing eastward. Oh, System Master, you are my god, my eternal idol, and an indispensable superhero in my life!
As he spoke, Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but wave his arms a few times, as if he were performing a sacred sacrificial ceremony, while his small bed gently rocked beside him, as if providing accompaniment for this wonderful ceremony of praise.
"Great system, your companionship is my greatest fortune," Wang Xiaoyi murmured to himself, his voice slightly choked, as if his gratitude was stuck in his throat. An endless warmth welled up within him; every time he recalled the help the system had given him, it was as if he were bathed in sunlight, warm and bright.
He recalled the confusion and helplessness he felt when he first arrived in this world; it was the system that gave him his first ray of guidance. At that time, he was like a child lost in a forest, and the system was like a wise elder, patiently showing him the way and guiding him to find his path. From that moment on, the system's companionship became his strongest support.
"Your gifts have enabled me to stand in this world," he continued to murmur, recalling the precious rewards and timely assistance that nourished his heart like sweet rain.
"Your omniscience and omnipotence fill me with even greater admiration," Wang Xiaoyi said softly, his eyes gleaming with reverence and respect for the system. He marveled at the system's wisdom; its vast knowledge reserves, like a boundless universe, always brought him unexpected insights. Whether it was a complex task or a hidden treasure, the system always pointed him in the right direction and provided the best solution.
Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but reveal a slight hint of resentment, but it was quickly replaced by gratitude. "Although you sometimes give me some difficult problems, making me feel a little powerless," he teased softly, a wry smile appearing on his lips, "and the restriction that attribute points can only be added to health points sometimes makes me feel a little helpless."
But Wang Xiaoyi quickly understood. He knew these were tests from the system, necessary steps for him to grow stronger. "But I know it's all for my better development," he said firmly, his heart filled with gratitude and trust in the system. He understood that every arrangement the system made had a deeper meaning, and every test was a stepping stone to his growth.
His heart was filled with anticipation and courage for the future. He knew that no matter how many challenges or difficulties lay ahead, with the system by his side, he could forge ahead. The system was like his compass, guiding his direction; it was also like his solid support, giving him endless strength and courage.
"System, thank you. No, you are the incomparable, extraordinary, omniscient, omnipotent, generous, far-sighted, and painstakingly thoughtful System Master," he said again, his voice filled with respect and gratitude.
Wang Xiaoyi was now in a very peaceful state of mind. His words, seemingly addressed to the system, were actually also for himself. He shouldn't always expect anything, but rather be grateful, care for those who care about him, and cherish the people and things around him. Whether this long praise had any effect or not, he considered it an act of self-affirmation, thanking himself for his hard work and resilience. Having finished his prayer, he prepared to go out for dinner. The system, perhaps moved by the praise, beeped twice, then remained silent. Perhaps it hadn't decided how to handle it. Wang Xiaoyi, hearing the beeps a few times, couldn't help but laugh. He then ignored the system and decided to eat the fried dough sticks and pancakes he'd won in the lottery last night.
As Wang Xiaoyi stepped out of the room, the aroma of breakfast wafting from the kitchen gently filled his nostrils. He followed the scent to his mother's side. There, as if holding a precious treasure, he carefully took out the fried dough sticks and handed them to his mother, his eyes full of anticipation.
The mother looked at this unfamiliar treat with puzzled eyes, tilting her head slightly as she asked, "What kind of snack is this?" She then reached for one, put it in her mouth, and began to chew slowly. As she chewed, a look of delight gradually appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my, I never expected it to be so delicious!"
Seeing his mother's reaction, Wang Xiaoyi smiled and explained, "Mother, this is called a youtiao (fried dough stick). It's deep-fried, which is why it smells so good. I was thinking, since you're so skillful, could you perhaps try making it yourself?" Upon hearing this, his mother's eyes lit up like two twinkling stars, and she said with great interest, "This is a novelty. I'd like to give it a try."
Afterwards, Wang Xiaoyi helped his mother bring the prepared breakfast to the table one by one. At this time, the Elf King Dragon (in human form) was already sitting at the table, looking like a child waiting to receive candy. His eyes were fixed on the table, and his ears were slightly perked up, as if he was trying to catch the movement of the food. He was always the first to sit there waiting to enjoy the delicious food.
When the Elf King Dragon (in human form) tasted the fried dough stick, his eyes widened instantly, his face beaming with uncontrollable excitement, and he kept muttering, "Delicious, this is delicious." He looked as if he had discovered a new continent.
Looking at the Elf King Dragon (in human form), Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but laugh and said, "This tastes delicious! If you dip it in soy milk, it will taste even better." The Elf King Dragon (in human form) looked puzzled, its eyes full of doubt, and tilted its head to ask, "What is soy milk? Although there are all kinds of beans in the Fairy Forest, I never thought that beans could be ground into juice to drink."
When Wang Xiaoyi mentioned soy milk, the mother's eyes lit up, like a ray of light appearing in the darkness. She rubbed her hands excitedly and said, "Soy milk? That's something new! I need to go to the market and buy some beans to grind and try it out." The thought of the new dish she might make made her feel like a fully charged motor, eager to try it out and embark on this culinary adventure.
But wow, something so interesting happened so early in the morning! The Elf King Dragon truly lives up to its reputation as a gratitude point generator; it's like a little lucky star with its own halo. Wang Xiaoyi sat at the dining table, opened the Perception Lottery System interface, and suddenly discovered a new exchange interface—what a pleasant surprise! Upon closer inspection, he saw that all the items he had already drawn could be directly exchanged for gratitude points.
Wang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up when he saw that fried dough sticks could be exchanged for 5 gratitude points. Without hesitation, he exchanged 10 gratitude points for 10 fried dough sticks, and then handed them to the Elf King Dragon (human form) with a big smile. The Elf King Dragon (human form)'s eyes lit up as soon as it saw the fried dough sticks, as if it had seen a sparkling treasure. It jumped up happily, looking like a child who had received a favorite toy.
However, this elven dragon (in human form) was quite the little glutton. After finishing his fried dough sticks, he sidled up to Wang Xiaoyi, his eyes full of anticipation, and said, "Not bad, not bad, you really have a good eye. That soy milk you mentioned, hurry up and get it for me. I feel like the fried dough sticks will taste even better with that soy milk, don't lie to me, or the consequences will be severe." He even waved his little fist, pretending to threaten Wang Xiaoyi. Actually, he knew very well that this student was quite reliable; he was just too greedy and couldn't wait to taste the legendary soy milk. His gluttonous look was truly hilarious.
Wang Xiaoyi suddenly remembered he still had pancakes in his backpack. He could go to the market to buy some side dishes and maybe create a more delicious combination. However, the thought of fermented bean paste made him feel a little helpless. It would probably be difficult to replicate in this other world, since the ingredients and seasonings were different from what he was familiar with, and he didn't know how to cook. Perhaps he could only pin his hopes on the gratitude point lottery system, but he knew he couldn't have too high expectations now. After all, lotteries were like opening blind boxes, full of uncertainty. But it didn't matter; things would work out in the end, and maybe good luck would come his way someday.
In the days that followed, Wang Xiaoyi and Alpha were busy with the Adventurer Guild every day, accepting various low-difficulty but routine tasks. Although these tasks seemed simple, they accumulated a lot of copper coins and experience points for them, and also allowed Wang Xiaoyi's "A Good Person" passive skill to accumulate a lot of gratitude points.
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