He stood there with his back against the wooden bars of the cell and ate with his head bent. He ate from left to right, almost like a starving man snatching food.
Because eating made him feel refreshed, a certain vitality in his body began to sprout and grow vigorously like summer weeds.
Bai Er squatted not far away and stared closely at Wang Lin, salivating when he saw him feasting crazily.
Seeing that most of the roast chickens were about to be finished, the guy finally couldn't hold himself back anymore and rushed over to grab them.
Who is Wang Lin? He is a professional who has dealt with thieves for many years. He has been wary of Bai Er for a long time. When he saw this guy grabbing him with his black hands, he raised his leg and kicked him right in the lower part.
"hiss……"
Bai Eryi lowered his waist and covered his crotch. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead in pain. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Straight bitch, let's see if I don't kill you!"
Just you? A little stinky rat in the gutter?
Wang Lin sneered disdainfully but did not stop. He continued to gnaw the remaining chicken leg clean and threw away the chicken bones... Then without saying anything, he immediately rushed forward and kicked Bai Er again.
Staggered.
The two suddenly came to blows.
This body is too weak, so he is not a match for a street gangster like Bai Er, who is a habitual thief, but his honed grappling skills and years of experience in catching thieves are enough to make up for the slight difference in force.
Bai Er never dreamed that the poor scholar could be so difficult to deal with. Although he didn't have much strength, he couldn't shake him off like yellow mud and couldn't break free. In the end, Wang Lin hugged him around the waist and pushed him to the corner of the cell.
When he had delayed enough, his hands felt numb and stretched beyond words, Wang Lin made a decisive decision and turned his fist into his palm, thrusting it into the back of Bai Er's neck.
"Ah...my mother!"
Bai Er let out a howl like a slaughtering pig. Wang Lin slashed a few more times, and the man's vision went dark and he fainted.
Wang Lin ignored Bai Er and quietly looked inside. As expected, there was an additional "Quick Hand" option in the skill column.
Also, the health value has changed from 2 to 2.1, and the force value has changed from 2 to 2.3.
Does eating increase health?
Does fighting increase force value?
Plus full or partial copying of skills.
This is the basic rule of the system he has figured out so far, and it is overbearing and illogical.
Needless to say more about health value. If intelligence value represents innate IQ and cannot be improved, force value is understood as power, and skills are the means of using power, then what does reputation value represent?
It’s not a false reputation, right?
Wang Lin thought about it and felt that the taciturn System Dad was not so boring, but let's not worry about that for now. The key is how to use the copied skills.
A thought flashed through his mind.
My hands felt hot, and I suddenly felt extremely dexterous and light... I experienced it over and over again, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
To put it bluntly, the so-called "fast hand" refers to the hand of a thief, which is mainly reflected in the speed of stealing things. Of course, it can be done without stealing things, which is better than nothing.
At this time, the sound of messy footsteps passed by, and Wang Lin noticed from the corner of his eye that two guards were escorting a tall and fierce man with beards approaching.
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Peony Street.
This is the most prosperous commercial street in Qinghe County, and the county government is located on this street.
On this street, the most famous people are not the owners who run restaurants, tea shops or bank pawn shops, nor the popular girls in the only gourmet shop in the city, but the Wu Da who sells cakes, nicknamed "Three
Cun Ding, grain bark."
His cake stall is almost a landmark in Qinghe County, so it shouldn't be too eye-catching.
Business at Wuhan University is particularly good today.
Before noon, the more than 100 hot pancakes that I got up early to buy were all robbed.
The people are a bit wretched, but the cakes are really delicious.
Crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, fresh and delicious.
The actual selling price is not cheap, one cake costs 3 cents.
Judging from the fact that he sells at least a hundred pieces a day, Wuhan University's income is quite good. After all, the county government's fast-moving servants these days only earn two to three hundred cents a day.
So Pan Jinlian quickly found Wu Da who was just about to enter the house carrying a burden.
She really didn't expect that there would be such a short, ugly and dirty person in the world, only as tall as her own waist... The little girl hesitated for a while, and seeing no one around her, she endured the psychological discomfort and stepped forward to block the way to Wuhan University. .
"Little lady, what are you doing?"
"Brother Wu, my name is Pan Jinlian, please save Lin Lang..."
Pan Jinlian subconsciously pulled off her veil, revealing her charming and charming face, and pretended to kneel down.
Wu Da was startled. He wanted to help but didn't dare. He had to rub his hands to avoid passing by: "Little lady, what are you doing? Get up quickly and speak slowly if you have something to say!"
Pan Jinlian was so shy and choked with sobs that she quickly explained her purpose of coming, her expression was extremely charming, but she had no intention of seducing Wuhan University. This was almost her instinct. After saying that, she added Wang Lin's blood letter and the five Two pieces of silver were stuffed into Wu Da's hands.
Wu Da was at a loss for a long time before he hesitated and said: "My dear, I have heard a little bit about Brother Lin. I know that Brother Lin is literate and is definitely not a gangster who steals people's property, but I still want to The seller of cooking cakes..."
Seeing that Wu Da seemed to be trying to shirk, Pan Jinlian had tears in her eyes. Without hesitation, she decisively took out the remaining five taels of silver from her arms and handed it over: "Brother Wu, those five taels will be used as payment for your expenses. These five taels will be used as payment." To make up for your losses, please show mercy and save Lin Lang!"
Wu Da hesitated and thought about it for a while.
Although he is ugly, he is very kind-hearted and has a good relationship with his neighbor Wang Lin. Something happened to him and he begged him... Especially when the pretty girl in front of him was crying like a lotus. She was so endearing and pitiful that he could hardly refuse.
Thinking that it was just a trip to Yuncheng County to deliver a letter, the trip would only last a day or two, and he would be hungry if he sold a few hundred cooking cakes less, so he gritted his teeth and agreed, but firmly pushed back the ten taels of silver, "Little Madam, Brother Lin is in jail and needs money. I can’t take this money! Don’t worry, I will set off for Yuncheng County early tomorrow morning and I will definitely help Brother Lin deliver the letter."
"Nu Helinlang will never forget Brother Wu's great kindness..."
Pan Jinlian was overjoyed and worshiped sincerely this time.
Her slender waist supported a willow tree, and her buttocks were as full as the moon. The wooden hairpin on her head shook and almost hit Wu Da's forehead.
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Pan Jinlian thanked Wu Dalang profusely and did not dare to stay any longer, so she hurried back to Zhang Mansion.
This wealthy family has a lot of money, rice is rotten into warehouses, the yellow ones are gold, and the white ones are silver. They are called the richest people in the county, but they have no children, and no one can inherit such a huge wealth.
In his twilight years, he still has a lust for sex. If it weren't for his wife Yu's jealousy, I don't know how much the beautiful concubine would have paid.
But if the pear blossoms always overwhelm the begonias, he might not survive for a few days.
Pan Jinlian was sold into the Zhang family when she was twelve or thirteen years old. Seeing that she was getting more and more beautiful day by day, the old man felt itchy and unbearable.
It's a pity that Mr. Yu was too careful and he never caught the opportunity. Instead, he took advantage of the poor scholar Wang Lin.
Thinking of this incident, Zhang Dahu regretted it and wished he could eat Wang Lin's flesh and blood.
At this moment, he was lying on the soft couch at the door of the flower hall, playing with his belly of colorful intestines. Seeing Pan Jinlian walking quickly and lowering her head to enter the inner house, he felt suspicious again.
He sat up suddenly and shouted: "Jinlian, come here!"
Pan Jinlian looked up and saw this old man. She felt disgusted and frightened, but she had to stop.
Zhang Dahu walked over with a sultry expression and spread his hands.
There was a bright pearl necklace inside, as well as three or five shining golden beans.
Said: "Jinlian, you have to obey me, these are all yours!"
Pan Jinlian shook her head: "Master, this slave is not blessed! Besides, if the madam finds out, I will be beaten to death!"
"Don't worry about that old lady, I still have the final say in this mansion!"
Zhang Dahu laughed dryly and stepped forward to hug him.
Pan Jinlian immediately took two or three steps back and said, "Master, Madam is still waiting for your slave's reply."
Zhang Dahu jumped in the air and threatened with shame and anger: "You cheap maid, if you continue to push back and forth like this, I will marry you to the three-inch man in the county, Gushubark, so that you will never be able to change your life!"
Pan Jinlian's pretty face changed. Thinking of Wang Lin's words, she pursed her red lips tightly and turned around without saying a word.
As long as she stays with Mrs. Yu, she will be safe.