After seeing the 'trash' of the mysterious store.

The word reward really stimulated Tang Ling. He couldn't help but start looking forward, and the heat in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Let me think about what kind of garbage should I give you? Recently, I have made excuses to clean up a lot of garbage." Kun gently knocked on the table, and at some point there was a cup that was so white that it was almost transparent in his hand. There was a vague green liquid in the cup, emitting a trace of fresh fragrance.

He took a sip of the liquid, and Tang Ling breathed rapidly. He didn't mind the words in Kun's mouth at all. It would be better to give him the two pieces of garbage before.

"Don't dream. Even if the garbage just now took up space, it would not be your reward." Kun put down the cup in his hand and said lightly, as if he had already understood Tang Ling's thoughts.

Tang Ling was speechless.

After 15 years of survival, it was the first time he saw that a man's words could be so "sharp" and he mocked himself without any trace, and it was so natural.

However, it doesn't feel weird when it happened to Kun.

In fact, in Tang Ling's mind, Kun is clearly a man, but his gender gives people a feeling of blurring the boundaries...

Tang Ling only prayed that Kun would not understand his thoughts at this time.

"Then let's do it." Fortunately, Kun didn't care about Tang Ling at all, but instead made a decision after hesitating.

But at the same time, he did not open any of the wooden cabinets behind him, but took out something from under the counter in front of him with a disgusting expression and threw it to Tang Ling.

The force was controlled just right, and Tang Ling easily took it into his hand.

The thing is not big, only the size of a palm, but it weighs nearly three pounds.

The precise instinct played a role at this time. With curiosity, Tang Ling also saw clearly what was in his hand.

It is dark red, with a metallic luster, covered with gray tendons, but there is no fat at all - this is a piece of meat!

It looks like you can guess the unpalatable meat.

"Level 3 ferocious beast meat." Kun held the cup in both hands and took a sip of the green liquid in the cup.

Tang Ling suddenly held the meat tightly!

Very good, already very good.

Even though he didn't know how to divide ferocious beasts, he knew from Su Yao that the ferocious beast bones that made him soup were just the lowest-level ferocious beast bones - first-level ferocious beast bones.

Level 3 is very strong, right? It's more than three pounds.

Tang Ling is not greedy, he cherishes and is grateful for every point he gets.

But Kun suddenly murmured as if he was interested: "I'm so sorry Xiaoguai, I gave you its snacks."

"Little Guy?" Tang Ling frowned.

"Oh, that's it." Kun took out a turtle half a palm-sized size from the counter.

Tang Ling was silent and choked in her throat.

The reward has been received, so say goodbye as soon as possible and leave.

I hope that next time I will appear here again, I will have Dream Coins.

But Kun put away his little turtle, pointed to his chest intentionally or unintentionally, and said lightly: "I really don't have to care about the rewards now. It's very interesting, really interesting."

After saying that, Kun looked at Tang Ling, and the eyes on his calm face were hard to guess.

Tang Ling felt the blood in her body rushing upwards. He understood! He knew! Kun was talking about it that existed in his heart, and Su Yao refused to tell Tang Ling the secret now.

"There are gains and losses. When it wakes up, it is destined to work hard in the future." Kun commented like this, and suddenly took out a silver thing that was only the size of his fingertips. Without waiting for Tang Ling to react, he threw it at Tang Ling.

The thing the size of a fingertip fell on Tang Ling's left arm and disappeared in just a second.

The next moment, a slight tingling sensation came from Tang Ling's left arm, and then a little cold, as if something cold was penetrated into his skin.

This made Tang Ling feel huge uneasy. Almost subconsciously, Tang Ling lifted up his sleeve and found that there was a silver tattoo on his left arm.

"This is a unique mark of dream species, which no one can see. Only dream species can see each other."

"As for its function, you will understand when it is exerted."

Tang Ling nodded, but her eyes still fell on the silver tattoo.

In fact, the tattoo style is very simple, it is composed of two square patterns.

This reminded Tang Ling of the plaque hanging on the door before entering the mysterious store. When he saw such a square pattern again, Tang Ling felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, and a stinging pain came from his mind.

This sting is not unfamiliar with it, it is related to his blank memory. If he is stimulated, he seems to have a feeling of lightness or heaviness when he thinks of something.

This is not the first time it has happened.

But Tang Ling's reaction made Kun care inexplicably. He put away his lazy expression and began to explore Tang Ling.

"Does the memory area of ​​the brain use special methods to use the brain's own protective mechanism to cause selective amnesia?"

"Haha, interesting."

Tang Ling looked up, his eyes full of confusion: "What did you say?"

"No. I'll give you some small gifts." Kun's tone was casual, but his eyes rarely showed a trace of seriousness.

Then, he didn't know what he took out, and with a casual press, a thin blue current hit Tang Ling.

Tang Ling let out a cry of pain, subconsciously hugged his head, but felt the electric current pass, and something seemed to shatter a corner in his mind, and then some information came out, and it instantly swelled to the extreme.

"Ha, you are decisive and clever. Forget it, it's not my business, it's enough to do some small damage." Kun didn't care about Tang Ling's condition, but he just kept the things in his hand to himself, but the coldness in his expression made people feel cold.

Tang Ling didn't notice this. The almost bursting feeling of his brain took almost ten minutes before he gradually calmed down.

When he stood up again, his clothes were almost wet with sweat.

"Look at your arms again." Kun said calmly after he returned to his laziness.

Tang Ling subconsciously looked at it and read the square pattern on her tattooed body - Kunya!

Then, he knew very clearly that this was not a square pattern at all, but a text, a long-standing and extremely beautiful text - Chinese.

He knows these words.

In addition, he also knew several other words, but Chinese was the first type of words he learned and recognized as his native language.

This inexplicable memory is... Tang Ling felt a hint of chill and fear from the bottom of her heart.

It originates from the unknown fear.

But Kun didn't seem to be trying to explain, but said, "What's more terrible than having no power is the ignorance of knowledge."

"Only by learning to read can you absorb knowledge."
Chapter completed!