Wang has also dabbled in the original novel and TV series "Gui Chui Deng", but it took a long time, so I can't remember some of the details, but I still remember the general plot.

For example, Ganggangyingzi where we are now is the plot of Huangpizi Tomb, and judging from the original memory, the plot has not started yet.

But he didn't intend to get involved.

Because tomb robbing is not about playing games, surfing TikTok, or chanting sutras and meditating, but a technical job.

Firstly, he doesn’t know how to divide gold and set acupoints, secondly, he doesn’t know how to use hidden weapons, and thirdly, he can’t resist or attack, so why go to rob a tomb?

What's more, there are so many traps in the tomb, and you may die if you are not careful.

Although the first two tombs in the TV series Huangpizi's Tomb are just for Hu Bayi to practice, and there are no other dangers except the illusion, but that was a TV series, and now it is the real world. Who knows if some other tombs will appear

There are traps or monsters, so if you don’t have time, you might as well think about how to live a more exciting life in this life.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is brilliant or not, he is easily satisfied. A tile-roofed house, a few acres of thin farmland, and a deposit of 100 million points are enough.

"Ding, it has been detected that the host has safely landed in the world of tomb robbers, and the system has begun to bind..."

"Binding...1%...30%..."

Just as Wang Ye was thinking about the future, a mechanical sound suddenly came from the depths of his mind, interrupting his thoughts.

System?

Wang Ye's heart moved.

He has also read a lot of novels, so he naturally knows about the existence of the system, which is almost a standard feature for every time traveler.

Just now he had wondered why he didn't have a system, but he didn't expect that the money would arrive in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, Goldfinger will only be late and never absent.

"Martial arts system binding completed."

At this time, the sound of system binding completion also sounded in his mind, but Wang was also a little confused. Shouldn't he be given a top Yuanliang system when he traveled to the world of tomb robbers? Why was he given a martial arts system now?

But the martial arts system is also good. After all, what man doesn’t have a martial arts dream? Moreover, Wang is also a martial arts fan. He has read the novels of Jin, Gu, and Huang three times, and also read a lot of others. He yearns for the kind of rage in bright clothes.

Ma, in the world of wine and beauty, I wish I could enter the world with my sword and compete with the masters from all walks of life.

What's more, the world of Ghost Blowing Lantern is still very dangerous. There are not only various traps in the tomb, but also various ghosts and zombies.

But if you have martial arts, then these are not problems.

Because there is nothing that cannot be solved with one sword. If there is, then use another sword.

As for how to obtain martial arts from the system, Wang has already understood clearly through the information transmitted to his mind by the system. As long as he completes the tasks issued by the system, he can obtain various things as rewards, including unlimited magical weapons, peerless martial arts, and heavenly weapons.

Caidibao and so on.

"System!"

Holding back his excitement, Wang Ye muttered silently in his heart. In an instant, an antique virtual light screen appeared in his sight, and lines of text in small regular script with hairpin flowers appeared in it.

Name: Wang Ye

Gender: Male

Age: Nineteen

Treasure: None

Task: None

"Ding, the newbie gift pack has arrived. Do you want to collect it?"

Another prompt sounded, and a large red gift box appeared on the virtual light screen.

"Receive."

I muttered silently in my heart, and the next moment, the gift box opened automatically, and the system prompt sounded again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving a Marrow Cleansing Pill from the I Ching and a Quanzhen Dao Song Exercise."

Following the system's beep, a snow-white small porcelain bottle appeared out of thin air in Wang Ye's hand. At the same time, a large amount of information was poured into his mind, which was the Quanzhen Dao Song of the Kung Fu.

But before he had time to take a closer look, the sound of the door shaft rubbing sounded again, and the wooden door was pushed open. Wang Ye quickly put away the porcelain bottle, turned to look at the wooden door, and saw an oval-faced man wearing a flowered coat and two pigtails.

The girl came in carrying a clay pot.

"Wang Ye, how is your injury?"

"Much better, Yanzi, is this chicken soup for me?"

Yanzi is a villager in Ganggangyingzi, and is also the "landlord" of Lao Hu and Fatty. These educated youths who go to the countryside to join the team are assigned to several families, and the house he lives in belongs to Uncle Yanzi's house, which is right next to the house.

Next door to Yanzi's house, the two families are separated by a wall.

"Well, I'll make a chicken soup to replenish your health, so that your injury will heal faster. I also put some wild ginseng in the chicken soup." Yan Zi put the clay pot on the wooden table, opened the lid, and saw the rich

The aroma suddenly spreads out.

"Thank you so much."

At this time, Wang had also gotten off the kang and walked to the wooden table. He saw that the chicken soup in the clay pot was golden yellow and fragrant. A lot of mushrooms were added to increase the flavor, so the aroma was particularly attractive, which made him

People can't help but move their index fingers.

"Yanzi, your skills are amazing. You can almost catch up with the chefs in state-owned hotels." Wang Ye gave Yanzi a thumbs up and praised him without hesitation.

Hotels these days are still state-owned, and the chefs there need to be certified just like later generations. Even the waiters must be certified before they can work.

"Well, there's nothing to say about Yanzi's craftsmanship. Haven't you seen that the fat man has gained a lot of weight in just a few months?" Lao Hu also brought the dishes into the house, and when he heard him praising Yanzi, he echoed, "Finally, not yet."

Forgot to tease fat people.

"Lao Hu, if you praise the swallow, just praise the swallow. Why are you hurting my brother?" The fat man who followed in looked at the resentment on Lao Hu's face, like a little daughter-in-law who had been abandoned by her husband's family.

"Hey, Fatty, how can you show Yanzi's cooking skills without comparison?" Old Hu replied to Fatty with a smile, but he said in his heart: Who told you to trick me into getting firewood just now? This damn weather almost killed my brother's hand.

It's all frozen.

"No, hurry up and eat." Yanzi was a little shy after being praised by the three people. Especially when he heard Hu Bayi's praise, his already red face became even redder. Yanzi, who realized this, hurriedly greeted the three people in order to cover up.

People eat.

In addition to chicken soup on the table, Yanzi also cooked several Northeastern specialty home-cooked dishes, such as pickled cabbage and braised vermicelli, and three delicacies, all of which tasted good. The fat man directly showed his true nature as a foodie, wolfing down the food as if he was hungry.

It’s like a dead ghost reincarnating.

The few of them did not chat, they just quietly acted as cooks. After the dishes were cooked and the soup was full, Lao Hu, Fatty, and Yan Zi did not stay. They collected the leftovers and told Wang Ye to have a good rest before leaving.

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