At noon, the pedestrian street is bustling with people, and there are long queues in front of every roadside stall.There was only one booth surrounded by an unoccupied vacuum.

A wooden board was erected on the small stall, on which were written two strong and powerful characters with a brush: fortune-telling.

The stall owner squatted next to the bamboo mat, counting the pitiful money in the old stainless steel bowl.

"Six eight yuan, nine yuan eight, twelve yuan eight... It's much less than yesterday."

Yesterday I could earn at least 20 yuan by setting up a fortune-telling stall, but today I can't even earn 15 yuan, Xiao Yan sighed.

The balance shows that Xiao Yan's total assets are 142 yuan.He is a graduate of the Academy of Fine Arts, so he shouldn't have been in such a miserable situation, but he was doing handicrafts in the studio before, and when he met a picky client, he asked him to overhaul the tall sculpture three times.

Back and forth, Fen Jiao continued to work hard for more than two months, and Party A ran away without giving Xiao Yan a penny.

The monthly rent for his studio is more than 2 yuan. Once Party A ran away, the rent could not be paid. In addition to utility bills and mortgage, he now owes more than 6 yuan in debt and was kicked out.

All the luggage was confiscated by the landlord, Xiao Yan was penniless, and he had to worry a little bit when he went out, to beware of gangsters who came to ask for debts.

The basement where I live now costs 60 yuan a month, and it is already the end of the month, and the rent difference next month is [-] yuan. I have saved all this money, and it may not be enough to save.

Every day, I earn a little money by setting up a stall and telling fortunes. Sometimes business is not good, and eating is a problem.

At least I made some money today, so I can have enough to eat.There are still two pieces of Hongfang fermented bean curd I bought a week ago, and I will buy two big steamed buns. The Chinese restaurant next door has free seaweed and egg drop soup. In the evening, I can go to the homeless center to get a bowl of hot white rice porridge.

There are poor ways to live, how to save money and how to eat.

Xiao Yanpa finished counting with his fingers, feeling that he could eat enough for the day, and felt a little more relaxed. He took out a small half of dry food from his pocket, broke it up little by little, and fed it to the sparrows around the stall.

His booth is rarely visited by people, but Bird is very willing to come.One by one, the mochi dumplings squatted obediently in a row, looking up and waiting for Xiao Yan to feed them.

"There is no white flour dry food today, I can't eat enough, I can only feed you cornmeal dry food." Xiao Yan sprinkled the crumbs on the ground, and a group of little sparrows jumped forward to peck at them.

A few of them didn't recognize their life, jumped directly onto Xiao Yan's arm, tilted their heads and chirped at him.

A pair of leather shoes stopped in front of the bamboo mat, startling the sparrows all over the ground.

"Are you Xiao Yan?"

Xiao Yan's feeding hand froze in the air, he raised his eyes, and lazily glanced at the visitor.

At this time, the eyes of the passers-by turned into astonishment.

Xiao Yan's face is elegant, like pine, wind, water, moon, haze, clouds and hills, and he is indifferent.The milk-white skin seemed to exude a coolness, with a kind of cold beauty.

He asked, "Fortune-telling?"

The person who came was an old man with white beard and hair, hale and hearty and well-dressed.The old man said: "May I take a step to speak."

Xiao Yan yawned: "I can count palmistry, face, marriage and career, and zodiac tarot. What do you count?"

"..."

"I want to figure out whether the young master of the Xiao family is really dead or fake."

Hearing these words, Xiao Yan's expression turned cold.

The old man turned sideways and stretched out a hand behind him: "Please move the spaceship, and I will talk to you in detail."

Two 10 minutes later.

"You say that I am the 996th descendant of Lingshan? Is there an entire mountain that I will inherit?" Xiao Yan asked.

The old man: "Exactly, there is also a Tianxu Manor in the mountains, which will belong to you."

Xiao Yan tilted his head and thought about it, the manor, I lived in it three years ago, the experience is just average, it is too big, I can’t finish shopping in a day, and it is easy to get lost.

"how about?"

"Although the thing is outrageous, it seems quite normal when it happened to me." Xiao Yan suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were dim: "How do you know my background?"

Three years ago, the Xiao family, which had owned a 500-year-old enterprise, had a sudden misfortune.

The eldest son of the Xiao family encountered an air crash while riding a private spaceship. The spaceship crashed into the sea, and the body has not been found yet.This incident was reported in major news for a month.

The old man smiled loudly: "I am the 995th generation descendant of Lingshan, so it's not surprising that I know a little more, right?"

After finishing speaking, he restrained his laughter and said with deep meaning: "Besides, I am also from a wealthy family. I have heard and seen many stories about the discord in the big family and the stories of brothers fighting against each other."

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and was speechless for a while, his cruel brother had been displeased with him for a long time.

So much so that when the spaceship crashed, what Xiao Yan thought in his heart was: Oh, it's really surprising that he can bear it until now.

Putting the bowl of tea back on the table, Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and said, "In that case, I'll go to Lingshan to have a look."

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The spaceship left the city and headed for the boundless North Sea.

Xiao Yan ate and drank along the way.

"This tea foam is like white frost, and the taste is timeless. I'm afraid it's not hundreds of thousands of catties of ointment tea?"

Old man: "Young master has good taste, exactly."

Xiao Yan sighed and sighed again and again: "Good tea, good tea, I haven't drunk it for a long time, and now I can't afford it."

The old man saw his intention and said helplessly: "I will give you a catty as a gift, I hope you will accept it."

Xiao Yan accepted it without changing his expression, and then said: "This dessert is soft and sticky, sweet but not greasy. It is a special offering of Suiyuan, and I can't afford it now."

The old man: "...There are still five boxes on the spaceship, Mr. Xiao will take them together."

Without hesitation, Mr. Xiao took out a dirty old canvas bag and stuffed hundreds of thousands of tea leaves and special snacks into it.Don't take advantage of the bastard, take these, and you don't have to worry about eating for the next week, Xiao Yan gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

When I looked up, I suddenly saw a canary bird cage carved in the corner.

There is a chubby little bird in the cage, the whole body is round and fluffy, like a ball, the tip of the white hair is slightly red, like Xue Mei Niang sprinkled with strawberry powder.

The little bird had two small golden bean eyes, which were piercing. When Xiao Yan looked over, he fluttered the tips of his fluffy little wings and chirped twice.

The old man was suddenly surprised, this bird was usually offered as a treasure by him.The urban area is heavily polluted. The fruits and water that the birds usually eat and drink are airlifted from the ecological park early in the morning. The birds are given a separate room, and the temperature and humidity are controlled within the optimal range.

Even so, the bird ignored him, never chirped, and it was even more impossible to pet his fur.

Xiao Yan looked at the bird, thoughtfully: "This bird..."

The old man hastily interrupted him: "This bird is my treasure, and I cannot part with it."

Xiao Yan didn't force it, and stretched out a finger to play with it in the cage. The bird hopped twice, tilted its head, looked at Xiao Yan, then looked at his fingers, and then lightly pecked at the fingertips.

In the past, Xiao Yan liked flowers and birds the most. He had raised thousands of birds, and he knew all kinds of birds well.But he had never seen such a bird.

It looks like a long-tailed tit, but its coat color is completely different, and its cry is something I have never heard before, like a shell stirring a silver string, very sweet.

When he was in a trance, Little Fat Jiu moved his head away and buried his beak in the fluffy feathers. Because he was too fat, he did this very clumsily.

After fiddled with the feathers for a while, the little bird turned its head, pecked Xiao Yan's finger again, and then hopped away.

On Xiao Yan's finger was a feather, soft and white.

He smiled unconsciously.

In the 26th century, the transportation was more convenient, and they flew to a deserted island in less than half an hour.

Xiao Yan stood in front of the grassy and rocky hill and asked, "Where is Lingshan?"

The old man pointed forward: "This is Lingshan."

Xiao Yan: "Where is the spirit of this mountain?"

The old man: "The mountain is not high, but there are fairies and spirits."

Xiao Yan: "Where is that fairy?"

Old man: "In the manor."

Xiao Yan pointed to the place where more than half of his side had collapsed, the broken bricks were piled all over the ground, and thorns and weeds grew everywhere: "You call this a manor?"

The old man said with a guilty conscience: "Lingshan has been left unattended for a long time, so the scenery is barren and the miracles are not visible. After you inherit it, take good care of it, and Lingshan will definitely take on a new look."

Xiao Yan: "Why did the previous descendants of Lingshan go? Did they ignore it?"

The old man: "...Of course it's because I think the matter about Lingshan is nonsense and I didn't take it seriously."

The clown was me.

Xiao Yan turned around and left at that time, the old man called him from behind: "You shoulder the important task of rebuilding Lingshan!"

Xiao Yan waved his hand: "Goodbye!"

"Managing Lingshan well can make you a billionaire!"

"Painting cake?"

"……no."

Xiao Yan turned around and asked him, "Do you believe in Lingshan?"

The old man answered with certainty: "Letter."

"Since you can become a billionaire, why don't you do it?"

The old man: "Probably because I've become a billionaire?" Behind him, the luxury spaceship is automatically retracting the golden elevator.

... so angry.Xiao Yan looked at the old man familiarly for a long time, his eyes were dark and pitiful.

The old man's heart trembled when he saw it.He inherited Lingshan from a stranger 50 years ago. At that time, he thought it was nonsense and didn't even go up the mountain, so he turned around and ran the family business.

Once the 50-year period expired, various unlucky events happened around him, such as eating meat stuffed between his teeth, stepping on dog poop while walking, and falling on the ground while walking, constantly reminding him to pass on the spirit mountain to the next successor in time.

He is an old bone and can't stand the toss.

Thinking of this, the old man gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and lifted the birdcage in his hand: "If you are willing to inherit Lingshan now, I will give you this bird! You are destined, it never wants to sing in my hands!"

Fat Jiu tilted his head, and Xiaodou looked at Xiao Yan anxiously: "Jiu Jiu Jiu."

Xiao Yan was hesitant at first, but when he saw the fluffy little Fat Chirp, he felt that it would not be impossible to let them pass the test.

He thought for a while and asked, "Is your Lingshan legal?"

A question full of magical realism.The old man was stunned for a moment, then he nodded: "It's legal, there is a contract, don't worry."

After speaking, the old man took out a thick stack of holographic contracts and showed it to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was even more moved.

When Xiao Yan was young, he thought money was the most important thing, but when he grew up, he realized that it was indeed so.

He wants to make money, and he also wants to make a lot of money. His younger brother has mastered the glorious 500-year-old Xiao Group, covering the sky with one hand in Blue Star.

But Xiao Yan was poor and poor, so he had to choose cheap rent for the basement.

In this case, talking about revenge, saying that a gnat may shake a big tree, is flattering Xiao Yan.If he could really rely on Lingshan to become a billionaire, then he would have some confidence in confronting his younger brother.

Lingshan is not a reliable source of income, but at least it does not break the law.Taking a step back, Lingshan is located in a remote place, hiding here is not easy to be discovered by the Xiao family.

Xiao's hands and eyes are in the sky, and it will be a matter of time before Xiao Yan is caught.But if he had a choice, Xiao Yan still wanted to delay his death for a while.

In short, let's live first, and then think of a solution for revenge.

So Xiao Yan nodded.

With tears in his eyes, the old man tightly held the birdcage, a token, and the prepared land transfer letter, and handed them to Xiao Yan.

After signing a thick pile of documents, the old man let out a long sigh of relief: "It's done, now Lingshan belongs to you!"

The jade tablet in his hand was warm in texture and cool to the touch, and there were five large characters of "Seal of the Head of Lingshan Mountain" written in seal script.

Xiao Yan took a few glances and asked, "Leave it to me, there is no need for any inheritance ceremony?"

"The heir must take over the token knowingly and voluntarily, otherwise what would I do with such effort." The old man muttered softly.

As if letting go of some burden, he waved to Xiao Yan: "Goodbye!", then got on the spaceship and ran away without a trace.

Xiao Yan was left alone looking around in the wilderness, while Xiao Feijiu was in the cage.

Xiao Yan opened the birdcage, and Fat Chirp couldn't wait to get out, jumped onto Xiao Yan's shoulder, shook his feathers, and let out a chirping sound.

"Little Fat Chirp, I made a divination for myself this morning and learned that I will meet a nobleman today. Do you think that old man is my nobleman?" Xiao Yan gently stroked his white hair.

Fat Chirp: "Chirp!" Xiaodou looked very disdainful

Xiao Yanfu raised his head and looked at Lingshan Mountain in the distance, and the memory of the spaceship crash flooded into his mind.

When it was overturned by the air wave, a bird's cry rang in its ears, mournfully and clear, like pieces of Kunshan jade.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a scorched sycamore forest. There was no injury on his body, and even his clothes were intact.

Not only that, after the bizarre escape, Xiao Yan's body has undergone some changes.

The author says:

Bring an advance payment.The post-apocalyptic background has been upgraded to a smooth text, title: "After inheriting the golden finger of the country, I became a god"

【Copywriting】

Spiritual energy revives, supernatural beings wake up one after another

Not only humans are evolving, animals, plants, ores, buildings... are all evolving.And faster and scarier.

Meng Fei, an ordinary college student, became the first batch of supernatural beings and was sent to the Institute of Evolution to inherit the golden finger of the country.

Because of his weak constitution, Meng Fei's first golden finger is E-level [Catalysis]

Teammate: Heh, the spicy chicken ability with no attack power

Then Meng Fei casually planted a hundred acres of fertile land, and developed special medicines for infectious diseases by the way.

teammate:? ? ?

Rookies with supernatural powers are highly valued and have obtained B-level supernatural powers [alien]

Go to the trench country to perform tasks, become a mermaid, come and go freely

Go to the miasma forest to find gems, become an elf, invulnerable to all poisons

The tide of alien beasts surged, and the base was at stake.

Meng Fei: Spawn monsters?I prefer to sit on the sidelines

Become a maze, become a haunted house, become a sinking cruise ship, and wipe out all the monsters!

I am the grave itself, bury everything, destroy everything

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The third ability is A-level [Super Sensation], the fourth ability is S-level [Rage], and the fifth ability is S+ level [Nirvana]

……

The Nth ability, SSS+ level [semi-infected]!

Longevity, that supernatural being fuses various mutants to become the God of War in the last days!

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Dominator, gazer, drowning person, curse, chaos, ignorance...

Meng Fei's body is fused with countless perfect evolutions. He is the destroyer, the savior, and the war machine——the main god.

Just want to lie down and be forced to become a savior under attack by x system

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