When Qin Tian woke up, he found that the world had changed.
At least his bed has changed. His bed was a second-hand Simmons that he had been sleeping for seven years. Although it was a bit worn, it was still very comfortable to sleep, soft and elastic. Occasionally, he could still send out a girl when she was doing exercise.
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What puzzled him the most was that the air difference here was really unbearable, and it was as smelly as sleeping in a pigpen. He admitted that his doghouse also had a odor, which was much stronger than here.
When he was about to get up and see where he was sleeping, he found that all parts of his body were incredibly painful and screamed in pain, "My sister, what's wrong with me?"
Suddenly, he found something strange to him. He actually had clothes on his body. You know, he always slept naked, and when looking at the color and quality of the clothes, he felt very strange. "Why do he look like ancient costumes?"
"What's the situation, there's no reason."
Just as he was lying on the bed thinking, he heard from next door, "Hmph, Humph..."
"Fuck me, what's the sound?"
"The sound made by the pig?"
"Is there a pig living next door?"
"I've been tying it. I've lived there for so many years, but I still don't know that my neighbor is a pig..."
"Pig? Aren't you a meat-selling girl who often goes out late and comes back early...?"
Qin Tian was lying on the bed motionless, as if struck by lightning, looking dullly at the tiles above his head, and a few soft sunlight shot out from the gap between the tiles. On his face, he was stunned at this moment.
Something that he didn't believe was happened if he beaten to death.
He is a veteran otaku, and he is immersed in the world of games, novels and animation every day. He doesn't believe in the time-travel plots in the novel. He knows that this is just a gimmick of a book. If he can travel through time, he will do it.
One can try it, because this will change his life.
He hates his current life very much, but he is unwilling to face reality. He earns some living expenses every day by relying on proxy training. Just last night, he met a wild boss while practicing. At that time, he thought it was very strange. He was very good at this game.
I am familiar with it, and I can't beat the boss in the wild, so I didn't want to start fighting immediately.
The fatal thing happened, and the boss actually spoke, and the first thing he said was, "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I have something to say..."
"Is there anything to say? Tell me about your sister, where will my equipment come from if I don't hit you?"
At that time, he didn't think there was anything wrong, so he was not ruthless and tortured to death. The boss had no power to resist and soon the blood came to an end.
"Go to die."
"You will regret it." The boss glanced at Qin Tian resentfully, and his eyes made him feel chilled.
The boss was not exploded, and he didn't even have any experience. Qin Tian was extremely disappointed. Just as he was about to leave, a mysterious scroll was left at the disappearing corpse of the boss, with ancient patterns engraved on it, like a seal.
Qin Tian didn't care so much, he immediately clicked on the scroll, and the computer screen shone brightly, and then he became unconscious...
Qin Tian sat up with difficulty and looked at the simple room. Apart from a shabby table, there was a dark green liquid in the corner. The smell was emitted from the liquid. There was no doubt that this was a mixture of pig urine and feces.
I couldn't help but curse, "Fuck, is this where people live?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a 'bang' next door, "Young Master, are you awake?"
The voice was loud and with incredible excitement.
"woke up."
Qin Tian replied unconsciously, his head hurts, frowned, and furrows, saying furiously: "Young Master? What kind of the hell is I? Can the young master live in such a place?"
He traveled through time for no reason and became a waste young master for no reason. Qin Tian was in a very bad mood at this time, so what was wrong?
The most bad life experience, poor health, and poor servants made him feel that this guy has a bad mind. After fifteen years of confusion, he has accomplished nothing and can't even get a girl. This is not a problem with his brain.
What is it?
"Bang, bang, bang..." The sound of heavy footsteps came from the next door.
"The fat man is here."
Qin Tian was annoyed, and he knew who he was after hearing the footsteps. He had been with him for ten years, a fat man weighing 250 pounds - Meng Lei.
I don’t know who served whom over the years, but he is getting thinner and thinner, but he is getting fatter and fatter.
However, this fat man was quite conscientious. When he was abandoned by his family, the fat man could not have followed him, but he still took the initiative to ask to follow him. This touched Qin Tian a little.
"Young Master, you're awake, you're scared me to death."
Although there is a fat man in this residual image, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the fat man's strong body with his own eyes. He couldn't help but wonder what he had grown up with. He was two meters tall, his limbs were thick, and he looked like he was not a little bit too much.
The visual impact brought by his angry and powerful appearance is too strong.
He is tall and burly, and has a strong body, but his strength is only at the third level of warrior. He is useless except for some strength. The third level of warrior is like a waste in this world. Of course, he is much better than Qin Tian.
Qin Tian's current physical cultivation is only at the first level of warrior, and he is not even as good as a seven-year-old child.
No wonder he is so embarrassed, he is bullied so badly, and he is weak and bullied. If he grows up, he can only be bullied. Who says he is weak?
"Oh my God, why do you want me to possess this kind of trash? It's better to go back and be my otaku." Qin Tian complained secretly in his heart.
Without a father or mother, without a master, and without a backer, the Qin family has raised him for fifteen years and is considered to be full of righteousness. Now he is like an ant working as a small servant in the Furong Restaurant.
He was bullied every day and was injured all over the place. The day before yesterday, Qin Kun, the "Little Overlord" of the Qin family, took action because his desk was not cleaned and he stopped until he was knocked out. This also created an opportunity for Qin Tian to travel through time.
Meng Lei stood beside the bed and saw that he had not spoken. He stood there like a fool and muttered, "I won't beat him up."
"You're stupid."
Qin Tian was in a very bad mood and complaining that God was useless. He had to face the reality. How should his thin body survive in this world where the strong are respected?
This is indeed a very troublesome problem, but it has to face.
From the brain's memory, I learned that the owner of this body was Qin Tian. He was the concubine of the Qin family, the third largest family in Qinghe City. Because his parents died, he was not valued in the family. He was born at the age of ten.
A strange disease caused the dantian in the body to be damaged and the Qigong was not condensed, and it was forgotten by the family until it was kicked out of the house last month.
His bumpy life created his cowardice and inferiority complex, which led to his never paying back when he was bullied, and he had to stretch his right face out of his left face when he was slapped.
But Qin Tian had to admire his perseverance. His dantian was damaged and his practice was sentenced to death. He never thought about practicing qigong in his life, but he had never stopped for five years. Every night, he went to the back mountain alone to practice hard, but no matter how hard he did, he did not stop.
How hard he worked, he could never break through the second level of warrior.
His miserable life ended, and Qin Tian’s just started. How should he become stronger or have a little money?
It is no longer possible for martial arts practitioners. Qin Tian didn't quite understand what the damage to the dantian meant, but in his memory, he still stood still for five years of practice day and night, and he knew that he would definitely not have a chance to make his practice.
"God, I am a time traveler at least, so I will give you some benefits."
After thinking hard for a while, Qin Tian still couldn't find a shortcut to get rich. He was just an otaku. He knew nothing about doing business and making money.
If there are online games here, he will probably be able to live a good life soon.
Qin Tian has a special liking for games, killing monsters, upgrading, doing tasks, and brushing dungeons is simply a genius, even some professional players cannot compete with him.
But in this world, I don’t even know what a computer is, let alone an online game.
"Yo, are you awake?"
Zhang Dafu, the shopkeeper of Furong Restaurant, stepped into the door and saw Qin Tian sitting on the edge of the bed showing a little shock. He thought to himself: "If you don't die if you fight like that, this bastard is so tough."
"Yes!" Qin Tian raised his head and glanced at Zhang Dafu and responded.
"When you wake up, you sit here? When you wake up, you will be fucked, and you will be working for me quickly? You still have the face to say you are awake."
Zhang Dafu roared at Qin Tian, spitting on his face.
Zhang Dafu is an outer disciple of the Qin family. Because he could not improve his cultivation, he finally managed the Qin family's industry. This is the Furong Restaurant.
Qin Tian looked at Zhang Dafu and felt incredible. How could such a big throat not break the throat?
"Shopkeeper, my young master just woke up and his health has not yet improved. I'll do anything alone." Meng Lei said honestly, looking at Zhang Dafu with a slight fear.
Zhang Dafu looked at Qin Tian with contempt and said coldly: "Young Master, why did the Qin family produce such a waste? I want me to tell you and throw it into the Kunlun Mountains to feed the monsters. I can save my money everywhere.
face."
Kunlun Mountains are one of the top ten dangerous places in the Tianyuan Continent. They are extremely dangerous inside. The monsters are terrible. Ordinary people dare not approach them at all. Even the top masters dare not go deeper. There are rumors that there are monsters that can transform into human forms in the depths of Kunlun Mountains.
The beast is extremely terrifying.
The mountains are eighty miles north of Qinghe City. The ancestors of the Qin family opened a small path to enter the mountains. This small path has become a must-pass place for countless adventurers, because this small path, the Qin family has the strength to develop into the third major family in Qinghe City.
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Kunlun Mountains are dangerous and treasure land. The rare grasses and monster crystal cores inside are all things that martial artists dream of, and therefore attract countless adventurers, but there are more people entering and fewer people leaving, almost all of them are entering.
No return.
The first-level martial arts cultivation of Qin Tian was truly thrown into the Kunlun Mountains where there was only one dead end.
"Shopkeeper, you..." Meng Lei's face changed slightly and he said furiously. He knew Qin Tian best over the years, and he was willing to follow him. Although he endured hardships, he had no regrets.
"What's wrong with me? You eat mine and wear mine. Now that you're cured, you'll work for me, or get out of the Furong Restaurant. The Qin family doesn't raise waste."
Zhang Dafu bit the word "waste" very seriously, so he couldn't stand Qin Tian. He had troubles since he came to Furong Restaurant, because his business was a lot worse this month, and when he saw Qin Tian's cowardly look
I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart.
"Okay, I'll go to work."
Qin Tian stood up hard and walked out of the room with his head down.
"Look at your trash, it's so damn embarrassing. I really don't know what your meaning is to be alive."
Zhang Dafu spitted thick phlegm casually and said coldly.
Meng Lei's fist next to him was clenched, his teeth were chewing, and he was furious...