Life is a Game

After learning the lesson from last night, Jiang Feng decided not to make any more of Wang Shitou's pure meat wontons.

That's no ravioli, it's a biological weapon!

A man will be silent if he eats it, and a woman will cry if he eats it.

The mixed sonic attack of Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian last night still lingers in his ears, and Jiang Feng still has lingering fears thinking about it now.

After finishing the business at noon, Jiang Feng opened the property panel to check the progress of the task. [Standing firm foothold] has reached (700/1000), he hesitated to use the experience points to point the mathematics, physics and English levels to advanced To cope with schoolwork, or to upgrade the level to see if there will be any new features in the game.

Forget it, let's upgrade math, physics and English, in case the game is directly updated this time for half a year, Jiang Feng has nowhere to cry.

When cutting vegetables, I can't hear the system's proficiency-increasing beep, and I feel that I have no motivation.

After setting all three subjects to advanced level, there are more than 30,000 experience points left, and the property panel becomes:

Mathematics (Advanced): You have fully mastered all the knowledge at the undergraduate level. (not upgradeable)

Physics (Advanced): You have fully mastered all the knowledge at the undergraduate level. (not upgradeable)

English (Advanced): You have fully mastered all the knowledge at the undergraduate level. (not upgradeable)

Jiang Feng: ...

It's really uncomfortable to become a top student all of a sudden.

Swipe down the attribute panel, and Jiang Feng noticed the mist-like thing in the props bar.

What is this?

A memory of Li Mingyi?

Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that there was another reward for the side mission before, and it could be checked repeatedly.

After reading Jiang Huiqin's memories before, the game directly entered the update state. The update lasted for more than a month. It was so long that Jiang Feng forgot that he still had this item.

Click on a memory of Li Mingyi, and click Yes on the option.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng appeared in a broken room.

Or rather, a broken shed.

A few pieces of wood supported the tarpaulin, which was so messy that it was hard to tell whether it was plastic or other materials. There was no wind leaking through the loud bumping noises on the tarpaulin.

It is winter and the light in the shed is very weak.

Although Jiang Feng couldn't feel the temperature, he could still tell the season.

Strange, what about people?

The shed was very small, and the messy things piled up into a garbage mountain. It looked like some unwanted garbage and shattered, emitting a suffocating smell. There is a lot of straw on the ground, no furniture, not even the most basic tables and chairs.

Most importantly, Jiang Feng did not see Li Mingyi.

With the previous experience in Jiang Huiqin's memory, Jiang Feng knew that Li Mingyi must be by his side.

Is it hiding in the garbage dump?

Avoid enemies?

Not so.

"Ming Yi, look, look what this is!" A hoarse female voice came from the other side of the garbage mountain.

Li Mingyi and Jiang Huiqin hid on the other side of the rubbish mountain. Li Mingyi was lying on the haystack, his body was in a mess, his hair was covered with mud, his body was covered with a torn quilt, and his cloudy eyes were dull. Looking at the straw in a daze.

Jiang Huiqin looked a little better than Li Mingyi, she was wrapped in layers of ragged single clothes, her hair was loose and dirty and clumped. There was only one quilt for the two of them. Jiang Huiqin was wrapped in straw and curled up, struggling to strike a match that was so wet that it was almost unusable with chilblained hands.

This is the middle-aged version of Jiang Huiqin and Li Mingyi, but they look like two elderly people in their dying years.

Jiang Feng couldn't believe that those extremely rough hands full of chilblains, cracks, oozing blood and pus, and struggling to strike a match belonged to Jiang Huiqin.

Jiang Huiqin stroked hard for a few minutes, and finally let the match ignite. Carefully protecting the match, she skillfully pulled out a few logs from the garbage dump, paved a clearing on the ground, and there was an extra fire pile on the ground.

"Today is your birthday, I'll make you something delicious." Jiang Huiqin carefully pulled Li Mingyi to the fire, and took out a clean pottery pot from the pile of straw, "The group of guys came over this morning I'm sure I didn't look here because of the smell. Now that the wind is so strong outside, he won't come here. The blind Wu next door said that he will go to college in two days. I took advantage of the snow to get our food. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Let's It can also be a little meaty."

"How is Blind Wu?" Li Mingyi asked weakly.

"It's about to die, his legs are rotten and sores, and he won't live for a few days." Jiang Huiqin rummaged through the garbage mountain again, and found a piece of white fungus and a few bird eggs, "I'll make you a good meal , your legs will get better soon. Don’t be like Blind Wu, his wife and children are dead, he doesn’t want to live for a long time, we still have Jun Ming, and we don’t know what’s going on in the northwest.”

"Where did you get the white fungus?" Li Ming coughed twice, but didn't respond directly to Jiang Huiqin's words.

"It was exchanged for a gold bracelet."

Li Mingyi was silent.

"Don't look like you're going to die. Tremella is so expensive now, you can exchange it for a gold bracelet. If your legs are good, let alone a gold bracelet, it's worth the two small yellow croakers I hid in the well. "Jiang Huiqin fumbled around, and found a lot of good things from that pile of garbage.

"You are really good at hiding things as always." Li Mingyi finally got a little angry on his face.

"That's right." Jiang Huiqin looked smug, "The group of guys still want to find what I hid? In my dream, the bandits couldn't find it during the Anti-Japanese War. They tore up the ground and didn't dig out the ocean I buried. Just them, snort."

There was a little more life in the lifeless shack.

Because of the fire, the temperature in the shed rose. Li Mingyi reluctantly moved a bit to see what Jiang Huiqin had brought out. Unfortunately, his glasses were crushed a long time ago, and he was chronically malnourished. , can't be seen clearly in the flickering light.

"what to do?"

"secret."

Probably because of her good mood, Jiang Huiqin hummed a little song.

Li Ming laughed, looked at the fire, but suddenly felt that it was almost the Chinese New Year.

This is the first time he has felt this way since the death of his eldest son.