It was the third day of the seventh month, and five days had passed since the incident happened to Wang Fan’s family.

Lin Qianren and his grandfather later took the time to go to the hospital to see their family. At that time, their condition was stable. Apart from the sequelae of mental weakness due to frightening, there was nothing serious.

Lin Qianren felt that this incident should have a great impact. After all, so many cockroaches surged out, no matter how you think about it, no one could notice it.

But unlike what Lin Qianren thought, this incident disappeared directly except for the official issuing a notice to pay more attention to hygiene and prevent the spread of the disease.

Lin Qianren keenly felt that there was something wrong with this.

However, he could not interfere with this official attitude towards handling, so he had to give up.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that Lin Qianren has already given the bamboo leaf green obtained from the game to his grandfather for tasting on the excuse of buying fine wine online.

I don’t know if it triggered the drunken state. When my grandfather Lin’s family was practicing boxing in the afternoon, they didn’t control their strength and directly broke all the wooden stakes in the backyard.

And now Lin Qianren is troubled by a game mission.

[Task [Transcription of old books]: Bi Heng, the shopkeeper of Juwen Pavilion, was distressed because a batch of old books was about to decay. After you talked to him, you decided to help copy all of these old books. Please copy all of these old books and hand them over to Bi Heng.]

[Task Tips: These books are very old, please copy them as soon as possible.]

This task was obtained by Lin Qianren after completing the task of the tavern shopkeeper.

He knew only a few NPCs that could communicate, and the easiest one to contact at present is the shopkeeper of Juwen Pavilion.

So in order to get new tasks and rewards, he came to Juwen Pavilion and planned to communicate with him to see if he could get the tasks.

After arriving at Juwen Pavilion, Lin Qianren did not rush to talk to him, but instead clicked on his sales options, intending to see what books they sell here.

When he saw this, he was stunned.

[Daweiquan [General]: Quality - A boxing technique that can make people's punches bigger.]

[Cao Shangfei [General]: Quality - Any, a basic light skill. [You need to have internal energy to learn]]

[Ziyang Tenging Technique [Qi Practice]: Quality - Spirit, the basic Qi Practice of Ziyang Sect. [You need to have three insight attributes to learn]]

There are dozens of these things from low to high. The most expensive one is the [Ziyang Tenging Technique], which costs twenty gold, and the cheapest one is the Daliquan, which can be purchased with only five silvers.

Lin Qianren initially thought that the bookshop sold some literary works, otherwise at most they would sell elegant objects such as paintings.

But when he opened the product column, he found out what literary works he was selling, and it was clearly a place to sell skill books.

After knowing this, Lin Qianren began to carefully look at these skill books.

But in the end he found that he could buy only two copies.

In addition to not having that much money himself, there is another thing that he probably won't use it if he bought it.

Although there are many skill books, in addition to the most basic ones, there are pre-learning conditions. Even if Lin Qianren spends money to buy them, he probably won’t be able to learn them.

He was no longer interested in the introductions that he could learn.

Those introductions have a feeling of being broken into big stones on the chest when they are on the street. The more they look at them, the more they feel that the level is very low-end. On the contrary, the introductions Lin Qianren learned about the penis are a little taller than these things, so he has no intention of spending money to try.

However, he didn't plan to buy the skill book, but he didn't plan to not want the task.

After chatting with the shopkeeper for five minutes, he finally accidentally told the troubles that he had a batch of books that were about to decay.

Lin Qianren had experience taking on tasks at the shopkeeper of the tavern, and immediately captured the keywords and asked if he could help.

As expected, the next moment, the shopkeeper of the bookstore released the task.

Lin Qianren was quite happy to receive the task, but when he saw the piles of books in the corners and the task he could only type on his mobile phone to enter, he was stunned.

Shouldn’t this kind of task be completed directly by hanging up or through other methods?

Why do people really need input?

There are twelve books, each of which costs about 20,000 words, and Lin Qianren has the desire to die.

Fortunately, these books are all books such as miscellaneous notes, and they are full of folk legends and personal travel notes. Lin Qianren just copied them as if he was reading novels, but he didn't feel as boring as he imagined.

It took five days in a flash. Today he finally finished the copying task. He probably could copy it all in the last game in the evening.

Lin Qianren couldn't help but grit his teeth when he thought of this.

After the task is completed today, if the boss of the bookstore doesn’t give him an explanation, he will definitely come back to cause trouble for him when he looks higher.

"Xiao Ren, stop practicing, come here to have a meal."

Just as he was thinking, Uncle Zheng Hu's voice suddenly came from behind.

"I understand, I'll wash my hands now and come soon." Lin Qianren responded quickly.

Uncle Zheng Hu temporarily ended his teaching at school yesterday and came back from the school, so he is now in the boxing gym.

After reaching the dining table, Lin Qianren first greeted his grandfather and Zheng Hu, and then sat down on his right.

"Zheng Hu, I have something I want to tell you." Halfway through the meal, the Lin family suddenly spoke to Zheng Hu.

"Tell me." Zheng Hu put down his bowls and chopsticks and looked at the Lin family seriously.

"I want to leave Qian Ren to take care of the boxing gym." Lin Jiazheng said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qianren was about to say something, but was stopped by Lin Jiazheng with a look.

On the other side, Zheng Hu's expression remained unchanged, and nodded slightly and said, "I understand, I will help Qianren well in the future."

"That's good, Zheng Hu, you are not young anymore. It's time to find a wife to live a good life."

"Master, I've finished eating!"

Before the Lin family could finish their words, Zheng Hu put down his bowls and chopsticks and turned around and left.

Seeing this, Lin Qianren stood up and wanted to follow.

"Sit down." Grandpa Lin's family directly stopped Lin Qianren's movements.

Lin Qianren said inexplicably: "Why?"

"These things are not something you should ask about?" Lin Jiazheng said to Lin Qianren with a stern look.

"It shouldn't be like this, at least you can't do it."

"Is it so arbitrary? Qianren, some things are not what you see, and this is also a test for your uncle." Lin Jiazheng interrupted Lin Qianren's words and said with some meaning.

That night, Lin Qianren had no intention of sleeping and had no intention of playing games. In the evening, what grandfather said to Uncle Zheng Hu made him unable to understand until now.

Zheng Hu's uncle joined Lin Jiazheng's disciple as a closed disciple since he was seven years old. Since then, he has been staying in the boxing gym, working diligently, and never had a second thought. In order to lock in his own energy, he even made boxing perfect. Now he is thirty-eight years old and still has not been married.

Lin Qianren couldn't understand why grandfather, who had always been kind to others, said such mean words to such an existence who was not a family but better than a family.

It is indeed the hope of his grandfather Lin Jiazheng to inherit the boxing gym, but there is no need for him to say such words to hurt Uncle Zheng Hu's heart.

"Dong!"

Suddenly, a violent collision sound came into his ears. Lin Qianren looked at the direction of the practice place in a little shocked and suspicious manner. He vaguely felt that the sound came from where it was.

Immediately, he quickly put on his shoes and walked out of the door and headed towards the backyard driving range.

As soon as he came outside, he saw uncle Zheng Hu and grandfather Lin Jiazheng standing opposite each other under the bright moonlight.

"please."

Zheng Hu raised his hand slightly and made an invitation to Lin Jiazheng.

"Um"

Lin Jiazheng nodded slightly and made a fist move.

"Drink!"

Seeing this, Zheng Hu slipped his feet and came to Lin Jiazheng's side. He punched Lin Jiazheng with a fierce punch and arrived instantly. However, Lin Jiazheng only raised his right hand slightly and intercepted Zheng Hu's fist. He then swung his fingers gently and dissolved the force of the punch with a soft force.

Immediately, Zheng Hu changed his move again, slightly retracting his three-point force, and turning that straight punch into an uppercut.

The two sides kept colliding violently.

Lin Qianren's eyes were straightened, but he did not dare to make a sound of disturbing him.

Whether it is grandfather Lin Jiazheng or uncle Zheng Hu, they have already used real skills at this moment. If there is a mistake in a breath, they may have internal injuries.

Soon, the two had already fought dozens of moves.

From Lin Qianren's perspective, it is clear that grandfather Lin's family still has enough energy to resolve Zheng Hu's tricks, but did not fight back. It is obvious that Zheng Hu was at a disadvantage.

But Zheng Hu was in the game and could not see these. He only felt that he was equal to his master. The old man he respected was already old and weak, and he no longer had the momentum he had as the Southern Boxing King.

Thinking of this, Zheng Hu made another move and added three-pointer, and even punched Lin Jiazheng several times in a row.

Of course he didn't want to kill the master, he just wanted to prove himself and vent his anger in his chest.

The Lin family easily dismantled Zheng Hu's moves with their backhand. Seeing that his reluctance to give up his moves became more and more fierce, they were just a pusher, and directly pushed Zheng Hu two meters away.

"Don't you figured it out yet?" Lin Jiazheng asked.

"I still feel angry in my heart, how can I understand what you think?" Zheng Hu gasped and responded.

"Okay, then I'll help you get angry, you can keep doing it."

After Lin Jiazheng said that, he turned on the boxing posture again.

"drink!"
To be continued...