Wang Wenrong looked at the plainly dressed blind date and asked: "You are the Jiang Fan introduced by Aunt Wang. I am a straight-tempered person and like to speak my mind directly. Are you an undergraduate? Do you have a car or a house at home? Is it fully paid? Salary
How much is January?”
As soon as he heard the other party's words, Jiang Fan's first impression of him dropped a bit.
Out of politeness, Jiang Fan said: "I have a technical secondary school degree, a motorcycle, and a house. I am still paying off the mortgage. My salary is 8,000 a month."
Jiang Fan himself is actually quite averse to things like blind dates. The main reason why he came was because he couldn't stand his mother's nagging.
In recent years, Jiang Fan has been busy with work. He is relatively Buddhist in relationships and has never taken the initiative to pursue girls. Therefore, every time he returns to his hometown during the Spring Festival, his mother will nag him and arrange a blind date or two.
Jiang Fan comes from a single-parent family. His father, Jiang Feng, had a car accident many years ago. His mother later remarried, so Jiang Fan rarely returns to this family.
In the past, he only came to visit during the Spring Festival or long holidays. For blind dates arranged by his elders, Jiang Fan basically said a few words and passed.
Sometimes we encounter some weird things that refresh our outlook on life.
To be fair, people who have gone on a blind date have more or less flaws in their character or life.
Jiang Fan does not deny that he has many shortcomings, such as being withdrawn and not liking social interaction.
In today's terms, it is a bit of social phobia.
If possible, he prefers to be alone instead of going on a blind date and listening to the other person's questions.
Upon hearing Jiang Fan's words, Wang Wenrong looked at Jiang Fan with the eyes of a Liba person: "Pu Xinnan, what gives you the confidence? With this condition, why are you going out on a blind date? It's a waste of my time!"
"..."
Jiang Fan was speechless. The ordinary elder sister in front of him really had a mysterious confidence, so he asked: "She has a house, a car and an education. Miss Wang's requirements are quite high. What do you have? How much is your salary?"
"My salary is 3,000, and I don't have a car or a house. It's because I don't have one, so I want to find a boyfriend who has everything. Doesn't it mean that I have everything if he has it!" Wang Meiling said it matter-of-factly, with an inexplicable expression in her expression.
proud.
I don’t know where she got her amazing confidence?
Jiang Fan wanted to complain.
Are you looking for a boyfriend? I'm embarrassed to expose you.
These days it’s hard to find someone to take advantage of because people are stupid and have a lot of money. Don’t treat everyone as a fool!
I don’t know if this woman has watched too many Korean dramas and regards the domineering CEOs and elite talents in those movies and TV dramas as the standard for measuring objects.
But how can there be so many young and promising domineering CEOs in reality?
Even if there were, would that domineering president really like a silly Baitian who doesn't help his family and career at all?
What's more, the Wang Wenrong in front of me has nothing to do with "Bai Tian".
"Ms. Wang, it seems that we are not suitable. Based on your conditions, I am not worthy. Let's end our conversation today."
Jiang Fan immediately stood up, checked out, and left.
It's normal to not be successful in a blind date. It's easy for everyone to get together and have a good time together. There's no need to make things unpleasant and stalemate the relationship.
In fact, Jiang Fan himself didn't care, but he needed to consider his mother, so he kept his so-called demeanor.
When I went out, it was getting dark.
Jiang Fan rode away on his beloved motorcycle.
Wang Wenrong, who felt abandoned, looked at Jiang Fan's retreating back and said in a cold voice: "Country bumpkin, what are you doing on a broken motorcycle? Sooner or later, you will be hit and killed in a car accident."
Jiang Fan didn't know Wang Wenrong's poisonous tongue. After riding a distance, the phone in his pocket rang, and he subconsciously reached for it.
"Hello."
"knew!"
"Okay, okay, Mom, I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fan kicked the phone into his pocket. At this time, the motorcycle stopped in front of the intersection and waited for the traffic light.
At this moment, a small white kitten jumped out of the grass on the side of the road and ran onto the road.
Jiang Fan saw two beams of lights coming from a distance, and his heart became hot. He jumped out of the car and ran to the road to catch the little kitten.
"Hey~"
A sudden sound of brakes reminded him that the large truck was about to hit Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan immediately jumped up with the little kitten in his arms and jumped onto the lawn beside the road, narrowly avoiding it.
The driver stopped the car, stuck his head out and yelled: "You are looking for death, can't you see the car?"
Hearing this, Jiang Fan looked at the middle-aged driver: "Uncle, if you say this, I will be lying down and unable to get up!"
"Okay, I'm afraid of you. I'll leave if nothing happens."
Afraid of being blackmailed by Jiang Fan, the driver drove away.
"It's all because of you that I almost died!"
At this time, Jiang Fan looked at the little milk cat and felt some pain in his arm when he caught it. While observing, he found that his palm had been scratched at some point.
Fortunately, the wound was not big, just a small cut, and there was not much bleeding.
It was too thrilling just now. Jiang Fan's nerves were tense and he didn't pay attention. Only now did he feel some pain.
Little did he know that where he fell just now, there was a small diamond-shaped stone thorn.
Jiang Fan's blood infected it, and the ordinary-looking stone suddenly glowed with a faint light. After absorbing Jiang Fan's blood, the originally hard shell gradually melted and turned into a pool of viscous fluid like oil.
Silently blending into Jiang Fan's body.
Jiang Fan didn't notice anything unusual, and returned to the motorcycle with the kitten in his arms, planning to take it home and keep it.
"Meow~"
As a result, the little cat struggled hard, scratched Jiang Fan, and fell down.
"You guys are so ignorant!"
Seeing that the little kitten refused to cooperate, Jiang Fan still caught it and put it in the box behind the car. He then briefly treated the wound and rode home.
This home is between urban and rural areas. It is Jiang Fan's mother's house. It has a small courtyard and some vegetables are grown in it.
On the way back, I met some village aunts walking.
"Now that I know how to draw a small sail, how about a blind date?"
A neighbor aunt met Jiang Fan and asked symbolically.
"It didn't work. People don't like me. You guys are busy. I'll go back first."
Jiang Fan said something casually and then rode away.
These aunts have all retired. When they have nothing to do, they like to inquire about gossip and introduce people to others. Once they start chatting, there is no end!
Jiang Fan has a withdrawn personality and does not like to interact with others, so he naturally avoids them whenever he can.
Arriving at the small courtyard, Jiang Fan pushed the cart into the house. Seeing that there were no lights on, he knew that his mother was not at home. She probably went out to play mahjong with others.
After parking the motorcycle, Jiang Fan took the little cat out of the carriage and tied it with a rope.
At this moment, Jiang Fan's consciousness fell into a trance, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his consciousness seemed to have entered a pure white mysterious space.
In front of Jiang Fan's eyes, there is a huge portal, reaching the top, towering into the void. The portal is engraved with the pattern of the world tree, exuding the brilliance of divinity.
"What the hell?"
Jiang Fan rubbed his eyes, opened them again, and found that there was nothing in front of him. He thought to himself, "Am I dazzled?"
Feeling doubtful, Jiang Fan didn't think deeply. He rummaged around the house and found iodine for disinfection. After cleaning the wound, he put a band-aid on it, and then found some minced meat for the kitten's dinner.
After doing this, Jiang Fan returned to the bedroom and felt that the wound on his palm had healed a little: "Is it inflamed?"
Pulling off the band-aid, I found that the wound on my palm had healed, and a small World Tree pattern appeared in the location of the wound.
This time Jiang Fan can be sure that he is not dazzled.
Pressing his right hand on the pattern on the palm of his left hand, Jiang Fan's consciousness once again appeared in a pure white mysterious space, with the huge mysterious portal still in front of him.
"I'm going to take off from Wuhu!"
Jiang Fan immediately realized that he had encountered a supernatural event, and maybe it was the legendary Golden Finger.
"I didn't expect that I, Jiang Fan, am also the son of destiny!"
Looking at the huge mysterious door in front of him that resembled the Door of Truth, Jiang Fan, who was past the second grade of middle school, couldn't help but stand up.
But after watching for a long time, nothing happened. Jiang Fan tried to push the giant door open, but no matter how hard he tried, the giant door didn't move at all.
Jiang Fan now feels like he has entered the treasure mountain empty-handed, scratching his heart in vain, but there is nothing he can do.
After various attempts failed, Jiang Fan gave up. He lay on the bed and took out his mobile phone to search for "Jumen" to see if there was any relevant information.
But after a while, Jiang Fan felt sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.
The time came to exactly two o'clock in the morning.
At this moment, the mysterious giant door in Jiang Fan's mind suddenly opened a gap, and a layer of red light emitted from the gap.
Then a light mask with a diameter of three meters enveloped Jiang Fan.
[Ding, the dungeon system has been loaded... The first dungeon world is "Ghost Blowing the Lantern: Wrath of Clear Xiangxi".]
[A substitute character is randomly selected and generated...]
[The stand-in character is generated successfully. Do you want to enter the dungeon world? 】
【whether!】
At this time, Jiang Fan was already asleep, and he didn't know that a panel similar to a game interface appeared in front of him, with three stand-ins on it.
They are a stuffy oil bottle, a Taoist priest, and a pink-haired woman.
This virtual interface cannot be seen by outsiders, only Jiang Fan can.
The problem was that Jiang Fan had already entered a deep sleep at this time and did not wake up. He felt a little noisy. He moved his hand unconsciously and pointed his fingertips on "Yes".
The images on the interface scrolled like a revolving lantern, and finally settled on the lazy young Taoist priest.