The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

It has been a week since Yan Zhiyu came to this world after the first mission, and he finally reluctantly accepted the fact that he had gone to another world and could not go back to Wudang.

When he first knew that there was no Wudang or other sects in this world, he blocked the system and spent the whole night on a park bench looking at the stars. After feeding five or six mosquitoes, Yan Zhiyu scratched his arm Nothing is more unacceptable than being surrounded by mosquitoes.

Yan Zhiyu, who came back to life, used all the copper coins on his body under the system's suggestion to exchange the "Xinmeng Super Value Gift Package" from the system, and obtained the identity of this world-a 16-year-old Chinese boy, who lived at home on his 16th birthday. The arsonist's fire affected him, and his parents died after rescue. He was burned in the fire and left a large area of ​​permanent scars on his left arm. His parents' inheritance and government subsidies were abducted by unscrupulous lawyers and left only for him. The next second-hand car, this month he will transfer to Midtown High School to start a new life, because he suffered long-term campus bullying due to racial issues in his original school.

When System 520 read this passage to him, Yan Zhiyu's face turned dark, and he strongly demanded to change it to something else, such as the young master of a big family, or the son of a rich family.

The system said that it was the identity of Xinmeng’s high-end gift package that had a chance to be opened. He didn’t give enough money, so it’s not bad to be able to open this. Last time a host drove out without a car or a house, and his parents died, so he needed to make five copies. I work to support my three younger siblings and my grandma who is paralyzed on the bed.

After the comparison, Yan Zhiyu lost his mind. He felt that he was lucky, at least he didn't have to work five jobs, and he didn't drag his family around.

He heard the system 520 muttering something in his mind. The explanation given to him by 520 was that it had a problem with the memory stick before, and now it is not enough, so it can be remembered firmly.

Yan Zhiyu feels a little guilty, he feels like a 20-year-old giant baby, who is obviously a partner with 520 but can't help him.

Oh, no, his age has been reduced back to 16 years old, he is a 16-year-old waste.

And the six-pack abs he had always been proud of was gone, and he was turned into a white chicken by the system, and he was still an underage white chicken.

More importantly, he can't even have a fluent conversation with people in this world. The "Standard American Spoken English Gift Pack" presented by the "Xinmeng Super Value Gift Pack" is not enough to support him to understand those twisted American dialects.

System 520 comforted him and said that it's okay, brother, I have experience, trust me, I'll cover you.

Yan Zhiyu was very touched when he heard that, he felt that 520 was really good to him.He can't speak nicely, and he doesn't have any good things. He thought about it, and under the explanation of the system, he opened his warehouse and backpack in his mind.

He rummaged through the warehouse, took the top grade and the light ring that he had unloaded and put in the ashes before, and gave them to 520, 520

Take the light ring and exchange it for points to buy yourself a dynamic skin 'green'.

After wearing it, it was displayed in front of Yan Zhiyu. At that time, Yan Zhiyu was squatting at the mission site wearing a serial dock cover, when he saw a green light ball suddenly appear in his mind. The subtitles scrolled back and forth.

'May all lovers in the world become brothers and sisters'

'May all the sons of lovers in the world change their surname to Wang'

…………

Yan Zhiyu: King?Wang Meng? ...a little craving for watermelon.

After the system was finished, it remembered that its 24k pure new host really didn't understand anything, and was still facing the crisis of being starved to death. He expanded upon several schemes which would facilitate his livelihood.

Yan Zhiyu thought about it for about a minute, and exchanged the only silver tael he had left for a 'universe invincible and cute meow dining car' from the system mall.

Because one of the identity information he gave out from the 'Xinmeng Super Value Gift Package' was that he had a second-hand RV left by his parents.

System 520: "I thought you would choose the 'Chinese-style pastry mobile dining truck'"

Yan Zhiyu didn't answer, but with a poker face, he stared at the dining car that appeared out of nowhere, searching for something.

System 520: "The leader of the trail?"

Yan Zhiyu frowned delicately, he walked around the dining car twice, then squatted down to look at the bottom of the car, opened his mouth to the bottom of the car and called, "Meow?"

In fact, when he heard that meow, the system 520 was stunned, and even the scrolling subtitles on his body froze.

In the end, Yan Zhiyu reluctantly accepted, "Universe is invincible, super cute meow!"Meow!The dining car' is just an ordinary dining car with cat paw prints printed on it, and there will be no cruel fact of a 'universe invincible super cute' cat popping out of the dining car.

This dining car is actually pretty good except for the lack of a cat. To be precise, it is a mobile dining car converted from a second-hand caravan. A spacious single bed and a kitten paw sofa.

But after Yan Zhiyu entered, his whole body was still ashamed, and there was really no cat, not even inside!

big liar.

Immediately afterwards, the liar wanted to strip him of his serial condoms, and insisted on making him wear rags that exposed his arms and legs, saying that he wanted him to better integrate into this world.

Yan Zhiyu gritted his teeth and could accept it, but when 520 proposed to cut his long hair into short hair, he was still obediently nesting in the cat's paw sofa, trying to use the pink and tender blanket to cover his exposed skin Covering Yan Zhiyu, the whole person was blown up.

He covered his head, argued with 520, and finally saved his hair by forcing him to death.

Afterwards, System 520 coaxed and lied again and again, so that Yan Zhiyu reluctantly agreed to put the sword box into the system backpack.

Yan Zhiyu, who had been stripped of all his equipment, wrapped himself into a ball. Without his equipment, he felt that the world was full of dangers. He just wanted to wrap himself in a blanket and come out after turning into a butterfly.

When he got out of the blanket in a daze, it was already bright, and a blond man politely knocked on his small window.

System 520: "Get up, come to business!"

Yan Zhiyu wiped his face, and carefully covered his left arm with a blanket. On it was a scar from his identity. He thought they were ugly as hell.

After Steve's routine morning run, he found a pink and pink dining car outside the small park at some point, with a big sign 'Delicious Trail Long' hanging on it.There is a line of eye-catching slogans written on the car body, "Tai Chi promotes lactation, let's find out." '

He looked at the menu that would be placed next to the ordering window. There were a bunch of dish names he had never seen before. He looked at the pictures carefully and decided to buy a 'dry food. Green rice ball', which looked very healthy and green.

Because it was still a little early, it should not be business hours, and the car windows were not open, so Steve knocked on the windows a few times tentatively, planning to come back at noon if no one opened the windows.

Before he knocked twice, his fourfold hearing heard rustling sounds from the carriage, the window was pulled open, and a fluffy head poked out from inside, with sleepy eyes She squinted lazily, with some water in it, and looked at him in a daze.

It was a very handsome boy who looked like he was underage. He was wearing a tender pink blanket with paw prints, and his whole body looked extremely soft.

Steve resisted the urge to reach out and rub his little head, and smiled friendly at the boy, "Good morning."

Immediately afterwards, he heard the boy mutter a few words in Chinese, blinked his eyes suddenly, and then said in a tone that was as round as an electronic synthesizer: "Mr. Ri'an, may I help you?" .”

For a moment, Steve felt as if he was talking to an English gentleman who was doing business in the United States in the last century.

System 520 stopped scrolling in despair, reluctantly deducted a few points from its own points, and was about to buy another set of 'Practical American Spoken English (Proficient)' for Yan Zhiyu, and then it discovered that the system mall had doubled again. price goes up.

System 520 hesitated for a few seconds, and thought it was better to forget it. There is nothing wrong with the correct words, as long as it can be used, what bicycle is needed.